The days of eating soft rice in London

Louis had long noticed Oscar's move upstairs, and of course he also saw Camille standing by the railing.

The dance music finally ended, and the ladies around spread out holding the arms of the men, and walked out of the dance floor.

"It turns out that Mr. Morris dances so well." Sauron's slender arms climbed around Louis' neck, still enjoying the last few seconds of the dance music coming to an end. "What a pity. Why don't you go to more balls?"

"I didn't expect Mr. Sauron to be so in tune with me." He politely pulled the other party's hand down, and distanced himself calmly.

"I didn't expect that either," Sauron said. "We'll see each other often in the future, I'm sure."

"Really? That might depend on Boss Winston's cooperative attitude." The gentleman smiled coldly.

"So, boss Louis? Why are you in the mood to come to the dance today?"

Louis didn't answer, but just glanced upstairs.

Sauron didn't react too much. He shrugged and immediately put on an expression that I understand.

Well, sure enough, they came here to have fun to curry favor with the blond lover.

According to the rules, a gentleman cannot jump off with the same lady all the time.So after the dance was over, Louis bowed to Sauron in women's clothes, turned and left the dance floor.

He turned and strode up the stairs, to the front of a row of floor-to-ceiling vases.

"So you were here." Behind Oscar, he quietly squeezed the other's clenched hand, feeling that Oscar's body gradually relaxed, and then silently let go.

Oscar turned around and saw Mr. Louis, and the annoyed expression just now got better.When I looked downstairs, the beautiful woman dancing with Louis had disappeared into the crowd.

The lights on the roof were suddenly turned on again by the wayward rich kid.

Camille was still passionately kissing the strange man, the light illuminated them hugging each other, and her intoxicated face could be seen clearly.

The two luxuriously dressed youths beside them even laughed and clapped their hands.

Oscar only felt extremely disgusted. He turned around in extreme disgust, pulled Louis behind him again, and said, "Let's go."

Seeing that he took the initiative to hold his hand, Mr. Lewis curled up his mouth silently.Just about to go downstairs, at this moment, a middle-aged man dressed as a gentleman stopped him.

"Mr. Morris, please stay."

It was a man not far away, wearing tortoiseshell glasses, who seemed to have something to discuss with Louis.

Louis turned to look at Oscar.

The other party nodded understandingly.

"I'm sorry, I may have to make you wait a little longer." He stroked Oscar's back and walked towards the local businessman.

Oscar went downstairs alone, wandering aimlessly in the hall, seeing strange faces flashing in front of him.He thought to himself, this is really not the place for him to come.

In the crowd, the beautiful woman who danced with Louis was surrounded by a group of new men, and she circled around them skillfully like a cute bird, leaving seeds of passion and ruthlessness.

Sauron saw him from the crowd, and almost immediately raised his wine glass to Oscar.

Oscar saw what the woman said, took the opportunity to get rid of those men, and walked towards him again.

"Hello, ma'am."

Sauron warmly took his arm, and without waiting for his reaction, asked directly: "I'm going to change clothes, would you like to accompany me?"

Oscar was obviously very surprised, he didn't know why the other party would say such shocking words. "Ma'am, how can this work!"

"Miss." Sauron corrected him, "Don't talk about a lady, do I look like I've been married?"

The woman in front of her had a rough and hoarse voice, and Oscar felt that such a coquettish tone was completely inappropriate for her.

Oscar apologized for his address, but how could he accompany an unmarried lady to change clothes?It's incredible!

"Take it easy, you see, this occasion is meant for socializing." Sauron pointed his chin at Camille upstairs, a painful look suddenly flashed across his face, and he tried to use a calm tone, Oscar said: "Listen, I like you very much, I want to tell you a secret, do you want to hear it?"

Before he finished speaking, he changed the subject again: "Louis likes you, right?"

Oscar only felt that he was choking on a whole piece of dry bread, and the woman in front of him made him speechless.

"Well, that's obvious," he muttered to himself, and then asked, "So, do you like him?"

Oscar didn't know how to answer, he explained: "Miss, we are normal friends."

"Friend?" The woman stared at him carefully with light brown eyes, as if she was exploring his true thoughts.

Soon, he gave up on inquiry.Because that pained expression appeared on his face again, "Well, say what you want."

The woman reached out and tugged the ribbon on her waist vulgarly: "Adrian, it's too noisy here, let's change places~" He was still holding Oscar's arm, and before the other party agreed, he pulled him vigorously go to the room.

Leaning on the pillars of the corridor, a group of gorgeous ladies are flirting with the men around them from time to time. Their eyes almost tacitly looked at Sauron and Oscar passing by at the same time.

Sauron hurriedly dragged him to a room, locked the door behind him, and started to untie his necklace and collar with both hands.

The scares really come in waves.Oscar was dumbfounded, and hurried out, wanting to find Mr. Louis.

"Hey! Don't run?" Sauron blocked the door.

"I'm a man, what are you afraid of!?"

His necklace has been taken off at this time, revealing the Adam's Apple, which was deliberately covered underneath, and which was overly prominent due to his thinness, coupled with his hoarse voice——

Oscar was completely bewildered at this moment, standing in the room blankly, at a loss for what to do.

"What the hell are you still doing? I just asked you to help me undress!" Sauron put his hands behind his back and tried hard to reach the zipper on his back, "Unzip it for me!"

Oscar pulled the zipper of his dress almost in a daze.

Sauron quickly and skillfully took off the taffeta skirt, removed the bow ribbon tied around his waist, and asked Oscar to help him remove the huge crinoline metal bustle so that he could jump from it come out.

"Quickly, untie the rope."

Oscar hurriedly went to untie the neatly wound ropes, but he had absolutely no similar experience before, so he seemed clumsy.

Sauron was furious, his thin fingers didn't know where the strength came from, and impatiently tore off the complicated waistband, and threw it out angrily.

Throw it far and high.

"Huh," Sauron gasped with his hands on his hips, "this damn corset is going to strangle me to death."

He kept panting, and his thin body moved back and forth slightly with the breathing, showing a kind of morbid weakness.

"So the secret is that you're a man?" Oscar asked.

"What? Isn't this like a surprise secret?" Sauron asked him, spreading his hands.

"Alright, sir." Oscar quietly changed his nickname.

Sauron's flat body at this time did not match his heavily made-up female face at all, it could be said to be extremely awkward.The charming woman just now has completely disappeared from this world. I can't believe that there is a man standing in front of him.

"I just like to see you guys being scared impotent." Sauron laughed happily, "especially one as handsome as you."

He took out the men's clothes from the cabinet behind him and threw them into Oscar's arms.Then she took off her white petticoat with two layers of gauze, a close-fitting inner petticoat, long underwear, and stockings on her legs.

then--

The two frail legs with only skeletons of skin and flesh covered with burn scars were completely exposed in front of Oscar's eyes.