"It's beautiful." He didn't hide the stunning in his eyes, but ... ...

"Makeup seems to be a bit lighter."

The cheeks are still ruddy, and the lips are still not bloody.

Only those eyes are black and white, and the silence is deep.

In fact, Shen Yan did not make up at all, just put on the skirt alone.

The size is just right, the size is fit.

Yan Zhiwu didn't care. When he went in the cloakroom, he came out soon, and there was a lipstick in his hand.

He walked in front of Shen Yan, smiled with his eyebrows, "Don't move."

Shen Yan's eyes were cold, and the meaning of defense was revealed.

The man raised his hand and clasped her jaw, and when Shen Yan was about to resist, he spinned his lipstick and opened his mouth lightly: "If you don't want to take the initiative to obedient, then I don't mind making you be forced to be obedient."

Women's movements were stagnant, and then they unloaded their strength and no longer attempted to break free.

Yan Zhi laughed back: "Really good."

The slippery lipstick paste contacts the lip, carefully draws the lip shape, and then fills the color.

The man's movement is very jerky, apparently doing it for the first time, but it is particularly patient.

The focus on the face, the seriousness in the eyes, seems to be completing a great work.

From beginning to end to end, Shen Yan was expressionless. While letting him move, he also regretted responding to words. He didn't even give more eyes.

finally--

"alright."

He put down lipstick, took the mirror in his hand, and raised it in front of Shen Yan.

"Sorry, for the first time, it may not be well painted." At this time, he faded the deep and old spicy. He was like a shy young man.

Looking forward to the tasting and evaluation of the people.

Shen Yan slowly raised his eyes, and saw a beautiful face in the mirror, red lips and white lips, picturesque eyebrows.

"By the way, there is a place worse." Yan Zhi returned to lipstick, dipped a little with his fingertips, and gently tapped on the woman's cheeks.

Pushing and fainting, eventually dyed a rouge color.

This is the real "hibiscus like the face, Liu Rumei".

Yan Zhi took her hand back. The two from the second floor to the first floor. During the period, Shen Yan never bent over. Instead, the man raised his skirt for her several times.

Even if I bend over, I still have never lowered my head like a noble.

In the spacious hall, the fireplace has been ignited, and the complicated and luxurious crystal lights reflected the warm and bright light, such as the bright light and shining.

If you do n’t have the sound of waves in your ear, no one will think that this is a desert island.

Because that is so exquisite and romantic, it may only appear in the castle of Europa instead of any places related to words such as "wandering" and "abandonment".

The man's fingers with clear fingers move the record machine to read the needle. Soon, the melodious dance prelude is rippling in the hall.

Yan Zhi returned to the suit and leather, stood in front of Shen Yan, smiled slightly, bowed his hand, and never lowered his noble head, but he gathered the eyelids.

Gentleman, humble, polite.

At that moment, as if through the long river of memory, the "Shen Qian" of Wen Runru in this life and the deep "Shen Qian" in the last life, and the "Yan Zhihui" who had the appearance of the past life and changed his identity, and finally was in the end. Shen Yan's mind was integrated into one.

He is him, not him.

Two faces have three different levels of souls, each level can be poured out, forming a complete individual.

Strange and dangerous, like ghosts, and gods, but not like humans.

It was not until he spoke that he broke this "non -self -category" diaphragm -<

"Beautiful lady, can you invite you to dance?"

Without waiting for Shen Yan to answer, she may have guess how she would respond. Yan Zhiwu did not give her a chance to choose.

Take the initiative to hold the woman's hand, put it in her palm, step on the beat, and slide into the dance floor elegantly.

Shen Yan had to retreat with his steps, or rotated.

"Do you remember this dance?" He asked.

"Don't remember."

"It doesn't matter ..." Said, the man smiled softly, then raised her, throwing it into the air, and then playing with an acrobati.

To complete this action, not only requires the weight and flexibility of the entrustment, but also tests the stability of the trustee's arm force and the lower market.

Yan Zhihui is not only done, but also easy to complete, just like ...

He has practiced countless times, and this time he performed the Eightmen on the spot and played more perfectly on the spot.

Shen Yan only noticed that this action ...

It seems to have known each other!

At a certain moment, at some moment, she also experienced ...

It's just that the person who dances with her is -Quan Quan Ting!

The pupils suddenly shrank, and Shen Yan looked at Yan Zhihui: "You ..."

"Remember?" He smiled softly and interrupted her, "But I don't like you when you are dancing with me, remember other men."

Shen Yan: "This song ..."

"Yes, it's also from the banquet that day."

"What do you mean?"

The man took her to change the dance step, "It's not interesting, just want to ask you to dance."

Push it out, pull his wrist and pull it back, Shen Yan rolled into his arms, raised his hand to resist the man's chest.

Four eyes are opposite, one is calm and no, and the other smiles.

Just at this time, the dance music was over, and the music arrest stopped.
Chapter completed!