I'm really a witch

"You know I don't like to dance. I can't stand people here except with people I know." Darcy frowned.

"How can you say that!" whispered Mr. Bingley. "I dare say I have never seen so many lovely girls, and some of them are absolutely beautiful. And you are standing alone!"

"Oh, of course, the only pretty one in the dance floor danced with you the whole time." Darcy raised his eyebrows.

"I've never seen such a beautiful girl!" Mr. Bingley glanced around, "but her sister is also very pretty, why don't I ask my partner to introduce it to you."

"Look, she's sitting there." Mr. Bingley pointed in the direction. "Oh, look, Miss Searcy is here too," he said as he walked.

Hearing what he said, Darcy immediately didn't want to go there. He finally got rid of the gaze of the unreserved lady, and he didn't want to feel it again.

He took a rough look.The two ladies didn't know what they were talking about, and their smiling eyes were all bent.

The smile is too exaggerated.His face darkened, but those magical eyes flashed in his mind.

Circe stopped paying attention to those people after Miss Bingley started to talk, and saw Elizabeth sitting alone from a distance, so she simply moved over.It was much more fun chatting with this smart and humorous lady.

"You did at least one dance this time, which is really a great improvement." Elizabeth joked with a smile when she saw her coming.

"Isn't it!" Circe sat down close to her, "Charlotte is holding my head!"

"You can't let her hear you." Elizabeth was amused by her.

"Darcy, don't you want to invite?" Bingley turned his head.

"She is beautiful, but not beautiful enough to touch my heart, and the other one is not even as good as this one." Darcy looked back after realizing that Elizabeth and Circe had also seen him, "Forget it, I But I'm not interested in praising those ladies who are neglected. You'd better go back and continue admiring your partner's smiling face, and you don't need to waste time on me." After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

Elizabeth stared at him to leave, lowered her voice, disbelief written all over her face: "Cersey, did you hear that? My God! He is so rude! I can't believe any gentleman would say such a thing." come."

Circe said nothing, but narrowed his eyes.She had never been judged so much in her two lifetimes, and if she didn't give him a "gift", she would be sorry for him deliberately getting so close so that she could hear her.

Elizabeth was complaining for her: "Don't listen to what he said, Circe, you are very beautiful, how many men want to invite you to dance!" She didn't respond to being rejected, but she especially couldn't bear Circe being looked down upon. superior.She and Charlotte have had a good relationship since they were young, and they have always treated Circe as her own sister, not to mention that this sister is much cuter and better-behaved than her own sisters!

Circe listened sideways, feeling warm in his heart, and at the same time, more determined to make that impolite gentleman pay the price he deserved.

Her left hand was held by Elizabeth, her right hand was covered by a wide skirt, her fingertips moved, and her eyes were fixed on Darcy's leaving back.A ray of light passed through the crowd and stuck to the man, then disappeared without a sound.Under the lights of the dance hall, this thin light is really inconspicuous.

After confirming that her magic had worked, Circe showed a small smirk, and she suddenly shook Elizabeth's arm affectionately: "Okay, okay, let's stop talking about that annoying guy, what a disappointment! "

Elizabeth changed the topic from being kind, and not far away, Charlotte also came to join them.

Of course Circe hadn't put any terrible curses on Darcy, she was just going to teach him a little lesson.Really, just a simple, mischievous spell.

Oh, what kind of spell is this, you ask?It's nothing, but it will make him step on his dear partner's feet frequently when dancing.

For an old-fashioned and serious gentleman like him, this little magic can make him lose face once, which is a big profit.

You see, isn't he unable to withstand Mr. Bingley's insistence and invite Miss Bingley?

Just right, we got together.

Seeing the two of them enter the dance floor, Circe could hardly contain her expression of waiting for a good show.She could only try to bring her attention back to the conversation between Charlotte and Elizabeth, so that she would not be too obvious about her schadenfreude.

But when they did jump, Circe couldn't look away at all.Her abnormality quickly attracted the attention of her two sisters.

"Cersi? What are you looking at?" Seeing that her sister seemed to be looking at something with great interest, Charlotte shifted her gaze away in doubt.

This is incredible. Charlotte can still maintain her image and forcefully hold on, but Elizabeth, who is watching the past together, can't help it. She can restrain herself from laughing too loudly, which is her extraordinary self-control. For this reason All the tears she held back came out.

However, the proud Mr. Darcy somehow made such a low-level mistake as stepping on his foot.Not once or twice, almost jumping a few steps before stepping on it heavily.You know, even a man who is going to a prom for the first time will never be so rude, which one has not been practiced countless times before entering a social situation?

Miss Bingley's face was blue from being stepped on, her cheeks twitched, she looked like she was in severe pain but endured it desperately, her expression was distorted.Mr. Bingley felt pain for her as he watched from the side, gritted his teeth and gasped.

It is very impolite to quit in the middle of the key dance. Neither the proud Mr. Darcy nor the noble Miss Bingley can do such a shameless thing. At this time, they can only bear it and hurt each other.

All the dancers around them couldn't help but focus their attention on them. As soon as they shifted their attention, some of them stepped on the feet of their partners. After a while, that area seemed to be infected, and it seemed the most beautiful. The beginning Darcy and Miss Bingley are less obvious.

Circe looked at Darcy's black face like the bottom of a pot, and suddenly felt that the revenge had been avenged.He can't always make fun of him, it's her turn this time.

But if you think about it, don't overdo it. If you keep asking him to step on it, it will be more than just a simple embarrassment.

She curled her lips, since he didn't say anything about knowing herself anyway, let him go for now.

With a flick of a finger, the magic dissipates, just as it appeared.

In the dance hall, Darcy seemed to have sensed something, looked over from a distance, and glanced into Circe's still cunning eyes.

Are her eyes green this time?