Selling fairy paintings at the beginning, but being chased by the beautiful president

Big wavy curly hair on the head, a funny pig mask on the face, a white cutie on the upper body, light blue denim shorts on the lower body, long black silk legs, and long leather boots. The most unusual person is her.

Everyone else wore evening gowns, skirts, suits and other more formal clothes, and she was the only one in the audience.

This outfit is the daily outfit of Xiao Feimei, the horseman of the speeding party.

However, what I have to admit is that even though this woman is dressed so tastelessly, she is still the focus of the audience.

Without him.

The figure is too good.

The snow-white belly exposed outside, without any trace of fat, the snow-covered buttocks wrapped under the denim shorts are straight and upturned, and a pair of slender and straight compasses legs, matched with black silk, are simply provoking crimes.

This woman's clothes corresponded to that sentence, she looks good, and she looks good in everything she wears.

The women's dance is also very hot, twisting and turning, and shaking their heads from time to time, their dancing skills are quite good.

This woman has no partner, she dances by herself.

Chen Chang'an hadn't looked away from this woman for a minute.

Soon, the dance music changed, becoming more soothing and romantic.

This kind of dance music is not suitable for dancing alone, but the woman didn't care at all, and continued to wriggle alone.

At this moment, a man wearing a Tang monk mask walked over, stretched out his hand to the woman, and invited her to dance.

Chen Chang'an saw that there was an obvious golden line on the mask of the man wearing the Tang Monk mask.

Chen Changan looked left and right, and found that there was such a golden line on very few masks.

Does this represent some special status?

On the dance floor, the woman and Tang Seng jumped up. Within seconds, Tang Seng's hand moved to the woman's buttocks. The woman hid several times, but Tang Seng's movements not only did not stop, but also became bigger and bigger.

Until the woman pushed Tang Seng away.

This dance can't be done.

Tang Seng approached with sullen expression, and the woman waved her hands again and again.

During the stalemate between the two, Chen Changan walked over and invited the woman to dance.

The woman got off the donkey along the slope and put her arms around Chen Changan's waist.

The two danced for a while, and the woman breathed a sigh of relief when she found that Chen Changan's 'hands and feet' were quite regular.

However, just when the woman relaxed her vigilance, Chen Chang'an's big hand pressed on the woman's buttocks.

The woman dodged left and right several times but did not dodge. She wanted to push Chen Changan away anxiously, but she did not push after several times.

The monk Tang was sitting on a chair by the edge of the dance floor. Seeing this scene, he shook his head angrily.

The woman felt that Chen Changan was pinching and kneading, she leaned close to his ear, and said in a low voice, "Don't go too far, if you do this again, I'll scream!"

Hearing what she said, Chen Chang'an squeezed even harder.

"you……"

The woman was very angry, but she still held back and didn't cry out.

The dance music suddenly became cheerful, and the Latin dance music started. The woman took the opportunity to struggle hard, breaking away from Chen Changan's 'mastery'.

Just when the woman was about to run away, Chen Changan started to perform.

A set of popular Latin dance steps, twisting hips and waist to block the woman's way, twisting and twisting.

The woman kept spinning, left the dance floor, ran away without even looking at Chen Changan.

Chen Chang'an stood there for a long time before walking off the dance floor.

"Haha, friend, are you deflated?"

Tang Seng laughed at Chen Changan.

Chen Changan sat across from Tang Seng.

"But you can do it, I'm miserable, I didn't touch it all at once."

"My friend, what does the gold thread on your mask mean?"

"Are you a novice? This gold line represents a senior member. Compared with ordinary members, there is no special privilege. It is just a kind of notification. Let everyone know that this is a senior member. After all, new members are not familiar with each other, so it is inevitable that good and bad will be mixed together." .”

"Oh, I see, thank you."

"You're welcome, just look at the masks we both wear, we are destined hahaha."

Chen Changan also laughed.

"I won't talk to you anymore, I have a new goal."

Tang Seng stood up and walked towards a woman in a white evening dress with a very good figure. This woman wore a fox mask on her face.

Tang Seng's invitation was successful, and the two walked into the dance floor. After dancing for a few seconds, Tang Seng started to "strike" again.

The woman in the fox mask didn't reject it, and hugged him even tighter, so that he could 'shoot' more comfortably.

The fox-mask girl danced coquettishly against Tang Seng, dancing and dancing, and stretched out one of her hands...

"Ah—" The woman let out a scream, pushed Tang Seng away, and walked down angrily.

Tang Seng returned angrily.

"What's wrong buddy?"

Just now Chen Changan didn't understand.

Tang Seng shook his head and sighed: "I can't help it, my brother's capital is too big, I scared her."

"awesome!"

Chen Changan gave Tang Seng a thumbs up.

"This one I just had is far inferior to the last one, it's much worse."

"I just tried it, buttocks are loose, meat floss, boring, boring, I didn't want to dance at first, but when she called it, it was just right."

Chen Changan took a sip of his wine: "This one won't work, just get another one."

"It's easy to change one, but it's hard to change it to be as good as the first one."

Chen Changan deliberately asked: "Is the first one okay?"

"You've already started, don't you know if it's okay?"

"My friend, you are a little bit cheap and good-looking."

"Let me tell you this, I, Tang Seng, have seen countless women, but I have only seen a woman as superb as the first one in so many years."

"This is the only one that can turn a streetwear into a limited edition."

"If such a woman can have a spring evening with me, even if it's only for one night, I'll lose ten years of my life."

"My friend, don't live for ten years less..."

"My friend, you don't know this. If you die under the peony flower, you can be a ghost!"

"For the rest of a man's life, ride the strongest horse, drink the strongest wine and sleep with the most beautiful girl!"

"Stop talking, I have a new goal."

Tang Seng got up again and ran towards a woman wearing a 'Yue Xiaodie' mask.

People who come here to participate in masquerade balls have no rules on what kind of masks to wear on their faces, as long as they can cover their faces.

Yue Xiaodie is now a popular actress, and it is not uncommon for people to wear her image mask.

This is still normal, Chen Chang'an saw that there was a woman with a mask of the famous comedian 'Ben Shan' on her face.

Tang Seng succeeded in inviting again, and danced with Yue Xiaodie's masked woman.

Tang Seng is still the same old routine, just a few seconds after jumping, he will start up and down.

Yue Xiaodie's masked woman didn't reject it, and was even more active than the last fox masked woman.

He took the initiative to take Tang Seng's hand and put it in front of himself.

Then he took Tang Seng's hand and moved down.

Tang Seng looked back at Chen Chang'an, gave Chen Chang'an an 'OK', and raised his thumb again.

It seemed that this Yue Xiaodie masked girl made him very satisfied.

Yue Xiaodie's masked girl took Tang Seng's hand and put it in her skirt...

"ah--"

A scream rang out.

It wasn't Yue Xiaodie's masked girl who was called, but Tang Seng.

Tang Seng pushed away Yue Xiaodie's masked girl, stumbled and ran down the dance floor, sat down opposite Chen Chang'an, and couldn't stop soothing his chest.

"Friend, what's the matter?"

"Ouch, vomit—"

"Everybody, everybody, everybody!"

"Demon!"

Tang Seng couldn't help retching.

Chen Changan was stunned.