Mi Ruo's worries are simply unnecessary. Anya Rou is worthy of being a ronin among women and a bitch among ronin. She is not shy at all. She stood on the coffee table with a pretty face and blushed, performing a fragrant take-off with rich body language.
/clothes/dancing, he is truly a professional in stripping/clothes/dancing/girls, and his professionalism is unparalleled.
Not only that, she also deliberately made a show of being naked in front of Li Yan. The other women, except Mi Ruo, all stared at her angrily.
Then the loser in the second round was Yan Shaojun. He chose to tell the truth. The winning An Yarou got this opportunity and smiled very sinisterly, "Young Master Yan, you are single now. Is there any girl here that you like?"
Mi Ruo glanced at Yan Shaojun subconsciously, feeling uneasy for some reason.
Then, I heard Yan Shaojun say with a slight smile: "There is indeed someone I like, but unfortunately she misunderstood me, so I can only choose to have a crush on her."
Everyone was in awe, praising Yan Shaojun as a rare infatuated person, and began to guess who among the women present was the one he had a crush on.
Anyarou laughed maliciously and started to clap her hands and cheer: "Confess! Confess!"
The others followed her and clapped their hands in agreement: "Confession! Confession!"
Yan Shaojun smiled and said nothing, and looked at Mi Ruo through the drinking glass when no one was prepared. Mi Ruo pretended not to see the gaze he cast, and turned away slightly uneasily.
Li Yan looked directly into her eyes.
His eyes were very dark and deep, bottomless, and his cold gaze almost ate her alive, making her feel a little timid.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, Yan Shaojun sighed and begged everyone for mercy: "Okay, okay, please forgive me. I can't tell, I really can't! Otherwise, I will have another big adventure."
This time, Yan Shaojun was punished to kiss his female companion for five minutes, and the atmosphere became increasingly ambiguous and joyful.
Mi Ruo's mind was not on the game at all. She only felt that cold gaze always patrolling her body, making her so nervous that she almost suffocated...
Finally, anxiously, she lost. Unfortunately, the winner was An Yarou.
Like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, she met Anyarou's malicious gaze and said, "A big adventure."
An Yarou tilted her lips and immediately put down the problem: "Mi Ruo is a top student in our dance academy and she just went abroad to compete not long ago. Why don't we ask her to do a strip dance, just so everyone can see what an international dance star is?"
How do you take off your clothes and dance?"
Mi Ruo was stunned, knowing that she would add insult to injury, so she had to change her words, "I'll tell the truth instead."
"How many men have you had?" An Yarou asked bluntly, "Those who haven't had sex don't count."
Mi Ruo's face changed slightly. How many? Do you think that just like An Yarou, she has slept with countless men?
She was secretly cursing when she suddenly noticed two hot gazes coming from different directions. She looked up, one was Li Yan and the other was Yan Shaojun. The two sharp eyes looked particularly bright under the crystal lamp, giving her a sense of
The illusion of being burned.
Suddenly I realized that this was a smoke bomb deliberately set by An Yarou. Not only could it embarrass her, but it could also provoke the emotions of two men at the same time. It was really clever!
Mi Ruo gritted her teeth, wanting to be embarrassed, right? She refused to let Anyarou succeed. After a fierce struggle in her heart, she finally decided to go all out and said seriously: "No, not one!"
Everyone started talking about it——
A woman said disdainfully: "Bah, a virgin (harmonious) girl? How dare she say that she is a virgin (harmonious) girl? If she were a virgin (harmonious) girl, I would be Joan of Arc!"
Some men said covetously: "She turns out to be a virgin. There are very few virgins at this age these days. No wonder it feels fresh and delicious just by looking at it."
While they were talking, the men were already gearing up and eager to give it a try.
Yan Shaojun pursed his lips and smiled thinly, and glanced at Li Yan, with a look of ridicule on his face. On the other side, on the expensive green leather sofa, the Satan-like man severely cut off the cigarette in his hand, his eyes filled with turmoil.