Is boyfriend the dark knight today? [Comprehensive British and American]

Dawn's intentionally raised voice easily spread throughout the space, and the venue suddenly became audible.

The expression on Bruce's face was blank for a moment—no matter how much he thought about it, he never thought that Dawn would suddenly throw out such a sentence at this time, and he was caught off guard.

However, Dawn didn't wait for him to react at all, and stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the opponent's waist, pulling Bruce, who was already standing on the edge of the dance floor, into the center.

This is of course not an act of etiquette. Logically, he should have asked Bruce to dance first, and he could only dance with the other party's consent.But this is Dawn's home court, and no one will question him.

His movements are too fast, and the music happens to be a relatively bright rhythm.While Bruce was still in a daze, Dawn led him to dance two dance steps. Even because he hadn't recovered from his senses, his body subconsciously followed the rhythm of the other party, and he danced female steps.

Bruce's face darkened immediately.

It just so happened that he entered a spin at this time, he found the right moment, paused his steps, dragged Dawn and slid out.

After the spin, there should have been a movement of the woman's lower back, because Bruce's unreasonable slip was also abruptly missed.

He was almost tough, stepping back to the rhythm of men's steps by taking advantage of the chaotic rhythm at this moment.

Bruce didn't want to worry about what Dawn wanted to do at this time - anyway, the root of it was nothing more than a whim or a reason for fun.

He was stepping on men's steps, his blue eyes were looking directly at Dawn's, and his chin was raised slightly, obviously not intending to give up the control of this dance.

The two men were of similar height, and their appearance was so handsome that it was impossible to pick out any flaws for a while.At this time, they were very close to each other, and under the collision of momentum, it didn't seem that either side was slightly weaker. Under such a look at each other, it was almost intuitive to think that there were crackling sparks between their eyes. .

The invisible gunpowder spread all of a sudden.

In all fairness, even if the two are of the same sex, the appearance of hugging and dancing together is quite beautiful. Even people who don't like homosexuality must not say anything negative/comment against their will.

The premise is that the fire/powder smell between them is not so strong.

Bruce came back to his senses very quickly, and his movements were also quite fast. However, Dawn had long been prepared for the counterattack from the opponent. With a slight mistake in his footsteps, he avoided the situation where two people stepped on the same landing point at the same time, and the rhythm was not chaotic at all.

Dancing is divided into male and female steps. In addition to showing the beauty of their respective genders, it is also necessary to avoid fighting between their feet.The two men danced at the same time, both striding forward and with tension, so it was difficult to avoid the problem of inconsistent directions or coincidence of expected landing points.

Although Bruce has no subjective memory of dancing, his body will naturally sort out relevant information in such an environment.Relying on his body's memory, although Bruce's gait was a little less varied than Dawn's, it was still a standard that could not be faulted.Especially after stabilizing the pace of his feet, he has the momentum to bring Dawn into his own rhythm.

Dawn, however, was masterful at this dance, always deftly staggering a step to avoid Bruce's foot, or taking a slight advance to avoid an impending spin.

Originally, this kind of dance is mostly through the rotation of women, constantly changing directions. Although men's steps are large, they mostly circle around women around each other, forming a circular trajectory surrounding the dance floor. It doesn't need a big venue.But because neither of them wants to be the one who spins, and they each firmly step on the man's step according to their own rhythm, this dance is very open and closed, which can be called a rampage on the dance floor, making other people around The dancers are miserable.

The number of people on the dance floor became less and less as time went by, but Bruce and Dawn refused to end early because neither of them refused to admit defeat.

"Is this the big scene you were talking about, Mr. Dawn?" Bruce looked at the other party, mocking in his deep blue eyes.

There was still a gentle smile on the corner of Dawn's mouth, and he never forgot that he was still wearing the mask of 'Playboy'.His voice was also gentle: "Don't you think so, Blue?"

He leaned forward and brought his lips to Bruce's ear provocatively: "Everyone is witnessing the relationship between us, isn't this a big scene?"

Bruce ignored him.

I also want to know that Dawn is purely having a bad taste at the moment, and wants to make fun of him—there is no relationship between them, but they have been together for more than a month, and in Bruce's mind, it can barely be separated. To the edge of the word 'friend', it's still barely qualified.

He was sure that it was the same for Dawn. If there was any relationship between the two of them, at most it would be a comrade-in-arms friendship—the kind of comrades who fight against each other and intrigue.

It was hard for the song to end, and even the invited band didn't dare to play the next song directly in this full-bodied aura.Finally, the two men, who had literally fought a battle around the dance floor, looked at each other and let go of each other's hands.

Bruce was a little disgusted and cleared his suit that was crumpled by Dawn's forceful arm, looked around at the guests standing around the dance floor, returned to the place where he stood before with an uneasy expression, and re-observed the surrounding situation.

Dawn also turned around and returned to the high place, and said some funny words in a graceful manner under everyone's gaze, as calm as if he had never done such a thing as forcing his arms around another man to dance just now.

Now that the high-ranking and powerful hosts behaved like this, the guests naturally talked and laughed in unison, forgetting the scene just now in an atmosphere of joy.As for what these people think in their hearts, that's not something Dawn would care about.

Seeing the guests slide back onto the dance floor in pairs and in twos and threes, Dawn also joined the crowd.

But Bruce wasn't worried about losing track of Dawn.

Dawn's power and status are top-notch among these people, no matter where he goes, there will always be a group of people chasing his footsteps.What's more, Dawn himself is tall, coupled with that eye-catching face, he can be regarded as quite outstanding.

As a bodyguard, he must always pay attention to the safety of the other party.But Bruce already knew that Dawn had arranged for this dance, so he was not too worried about what would happen to him.

His eyes wandered around the venue, wanting to know what Dawn wanted to do, but he was distracted from time to time to make sure Dawn didn't leave his line of sight.

As he glanced around, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a woman standing not far away.

It was a rather good-looking woman with blond hair and blue eyes, a straight nose, and small thin lips. She was standing beside her in a white slim dress, and she seemed to be looking at Bruce curiously.

He just felt this gaze before looking over.

Catching Bruce's gaze, she lowered her eyes as if startled, and after a while, she raised her eyes and smiled at him in embarrassment.

It looks like a girl brought out by elders to see the world.

Bruce looked away and glanced in Dawn's direction again.

I don't know what happened, he was surrounded by the crowd, his face still had that kind of gentle princely expression, he tilted his head slightly, and smiled helplessly at a woman beside him.

Bruce saw him talking, but didn't want to find out what he was saying in this situation, so he turned his attention to observing the others in the room.

This observation was soon interrupted again.

It was the girl who caught his attention before.

She walked quickly in front of Bruce with small steps, and her little high heels made a small clicking sound on the floor.

"Well, I'm sorry," she called Bruce in a soft voice, her face was a little pale, and she lowered her head introvertedly, "You...can you lend me your coat?"

This sentence made Bruce turn his attention back, and he looked at the girl in front of him.She still looked very uneasy, biting her lip in embarrassment, and she didn't look like a character who was bold enough to make such a request.

"what happened?"

She quickly raised her eyes to look at Bruce, and quickly lowered her eyes: "I... I'm on my period."

Bruce understood, and immediately took off his suit jacket and handed it over: "Do you need me to help you find Butler O'Brien? I guess he should prepare some spare dresses."

The girl took the coat and touched Bruce's slender and cold fingers.She still had the uneasy expression, she lowered her head and bit her lip to tie the coat around her waist, then raised her head and smiled palely at Bruce.

"No... I don't want anyone to know about this... Do you know where the locker room is?"

Bruce looks at her.He could understand the girl's feeling of being ashamed to let other people know about it. Logically speaking, out of gentlemanly demeanor, he should take the initiative to take her to the dressing room, after all, he does know where that room is.

"The dressing room is on the second floor," he said, "You can ask a waiter to take you there, just say you want to tidy up."

As he said that, he raised his head and saw Dawn showing a teasing expression to himself.

Bruce ignored him.

The girl in front of her hesitated for a moment, then raised her head with some expectation: "Can't you take me there?"

She was indeed a good-looking girl, but Bruce shook his head.

"Okay...thank you." She lowered her head again, turned her back and hurried away.

Bruce turned his head and glanced at Dawn's position again.The man seemed to have been paying attention to his movements, and immediately returned his glance.

People's eyes can indeed convey emotions, but those emotions are not conveyed through the eyeballs, but rely on subtle changes in the eye muscles.From such a distance, it is very rare to be able to see that Dawn is looking at himself, and Bruce really can't see what the other party wants to convey across the air.

But Bruce guessed that Dawn probably disliked him for not knowing how to seize opportunities. Who told the other party to be wearing a playboy character now.

He was about to give Dawn a look back, when the lights in the cabin flickered quickly and then went dark.

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