sorry i want you

"I..." Li Yanjie couldn't refute.

Indeed, if he hadn't been dawdling just now, how could he have annoyed the people at the next table?A strong sense of self-blame welled up from the bottom of my heart.

At this moment, Ou Jiming winked at Lu Dinghao. Lu Dinghao took out a small paper bag from his pocket and sprinkled some white powder into Xin Yue's wine glass.

While Li Yanjie and Ou Jiming were talking, the host had already announced the rules of the competition on the small stage, and the first one to appear was naturally the opponent's dancer.

As the music sounded, the dancer's body began to sway.The enthusiastic and hot dance quickly attracted the attention of the guests.

The atmosphere on the scene continued to heat up as the clothes on the dancers became less and less one by one. People kept blowing whistles, and more people danced along with it. The atmosphere on the scene had reached its peak.

Xin Yue watched quietly from the side, his face getting more and more serious.

Such a powerful dancer is very good at arousing the atmosphere of the guests, not to mention that she has never learned how to dance, even if she can dance, it is difficult to beat her.

However, what is being compared on the spot is not dancing skills, but the atmosphere that drives the audience.Whoever has the highest voice is the winner!

As for attracting other people's attention, as a fashion designer, he is very good at it.

Since you can't compete with dancing skills, you can only start from other aspects.

When the dancer's performance was over, the whole scene was full of cheers, whistles, and someone even asked her to play another one.

The woman picked up the clothes on the ground to cover her body, thanked the audience, and walked towards Xin Yue.

When she passed by Xin Yue, she raised the corners of her mouth towards him, and said with a half-smile: "Good luck." But her raised eyebrows seemed to announce to Xin Yue: You are doomed!

Xin Yue ignored the woman's provocation, but seriously discussed his needs with the DJ, and discussed a few words with the lighting engineer.

With a sound of 'click', the already dimly lit ballroom was instantly plunged into darkness.

Suddenly, a beam of chasing light hit the center of the stage, and Xin Yue stood with his back to everyone in the halo.

Today, he was wearing a white silk shirt and a pair of cropped casual trousers, which set him off even taller.

He stood in the light beam without moving for a while, and when the people off the stage were getting impatient, he suddenly poured a bottle of mineral water over his head.

Water flowed down his hair onto his white shirt, and the silk shirt stuck to his skin as soon as it got wet, sliding out water marks, and his fair skin and firm muscles could be clearly seen under the fabric.

"Hmm..." Someone off the stage couldn't help but gasped.

Xin Yue threw away the empty mineral water bottle, he hugged himself with both hands, his body trembled slightly, as if he had suffered a powerful stimulus.

His body immediately writhed unbearably, suffering from pain and torture.He hugged his hands and moved up, messing up the wet hair.

There was no music, only Xin Yue's writhing body in pain, and the audience holding their breath.

He hugged his head, squatted slowly on the ground, and then lay down, as if... dead.

The intense music sounded suddenly, and Xin Yue sat up suddenly, already facing the audience.

His appearance was already handsome, his wet hair was pushed back, his half-dozed eyes were full of darkness, as if he was the only one left in the world, plus the charm of a mature man at his age, and ...his more than 30 years of abstinent life gave him a unique abstinence atmosphere.

As soon as he showed his face, there was a very low and depressing sound of inhalation from the audience.

Some women even covered their mouths because of this, and looked at Xin Yue with heartbroken eyes.

Xin Yue kept half-knocking his eyes, the scene was too quiet, no one gave him any reaction, it should be different from what he imagined!

But now it was too late to think so much, he searched for the sexiest and alluring poses in his mind, composed beats in his mind, arranged them into various actions, and finally showed his limbs as much as possible.

With an impeccably handsome face, a lonely and taboo temperament, in that beam of white light, he is like... an angel with broken wings, abandoned in the darkest hell, the only beam of light is his life. Courage to go down!

But the devil who dragged him into hell came.

The white light turned red, and he was uncomfortably twisting his body.

The soaked shirt clings to his skin, and two small pink spots on his chest are looming.

He frantically tore at his clothes, but the clothes were like a restriction that he couldn't get rid of.

His hand caressed his cheek, wrapped it around his neck, and then fell to his chest. The demon seemed to want to take his heart, and he shrank his shoulders and hugged himself.

The curled up body suddenly stretched out, as if its soul had been taken away.

He completely lost control, and his hands went down the looming chest, which was a beautiful belly button, and then fell on the waistband of his trousers.

He rubbed his hands impatiently, trying to remove the shackles that hindered him.

People in the audience didn't dare to breathe loudly, and everyone's eyes were attracted by his hands.

They were all hoping that he would still be able to take off his pants, get rid of all the ties, and be free.

Even Ou Jiming is no exception.

Ou Jiming was sitting on the sofa, with one hand resting on the back of the sofa, his fingers stroking his lips, his eyes couldn't leave Xin Yue for a moment.

At this moment, Xin Yue, who was half kneeling on the floor in the center of the stage, was struggling with pain, but his longing appearance was more attractive than any stunner he had come into contact with before.

His every move affects every nerve in him.

He really wanted to... rushed up to help him take off the pair of trousers, and then... possessed him fiercely.

He wanted to see Xin Yue kneeling under him in this state, looking at him with wet eyes in pain and longing, begging himself to relieve him quickly.

Ou Jiming held his breath, as if a flame was burning in his body, the instinct of the body was shouting to his reason: I want him!get him!Possess him!run through him!

Ou Jiming folded his legs unobtrusively, hiding his embarrassment.

But he couldn't take his eyes off Xin Yue for a moment.The fire in his body couldn't be restrained no matter what, it was burning hotter and hotter!

But Li Yanjie, who was sitting opposite Ou Jiming, stared straight at him. In the pitch-black light, no one noticed how red and hot his face was at this moment, and it was almost smoking. It can be cooked in an instant.

He looked at the man who charmed all beings on the stage, his body became weak and he fell into the sofa.His breathing became short, and he could only press his heart hard so that he could feel better and not die.

It turns out that a man can become so charming and seductive.It is completely irresistible to look away, as long as you can get his gaze, you will die without regret!

Cough, the writing is a bit abstract... Let's make do with it~~