"Miss Wu." He took the champagne from her hand and put it aside, took her hand and kissed her lightly, "Can I ask you to dance?"
After saying that, Qin Zhehan didn't give her a chance to refuse at all, and forcefully took her into his arms and slid onto the dance floor.
Beautiful melody, rotating dance skirt, brisk dance steps. Movements like flowing clouds and flowing water, sometimes spinning and sometimes flying.
They were the most outstanding and unmatched couple in the entire dance. The surrounding dancers gradually dispersed, leaving them alone on the entire dance floor.
The black tuxedo set off her tall and straight body, her sexy thin lips revealed a seductive smile, and her figure was the only one in her eyes as dark as night, so focused and deep, as if a vortex was ruthlessly sucking the other person's soul into it.
The fluttering long skirt drew a graceful arc in mid-air, and a smile as bright as the sun hung on the corner of Wu Bingxuan's lips.
She is as gorgeous as a blooming rose - elegant and refined, charming and bewitching. Two different qualities in her exude a fatal attraction.
"You are really a deadly fairy." With a twist, Qin Zhehan hugged her slender waist and sprayed hot breath in her ear.
The desire for her became stronger and stronger, and the tightness of his body made him tremble. He had never felt like this before. His heart was out of rhythm, and the feverish palpitations made him unable to control himself.
He wants her.
"Stay with me tonight!" He whispered in her ear, and even couldn't help but lick her snow-white earlobe.
"Mr. Qin really loves to joke!" She put her little hand on his chest and pushed hard, pulling a little distance away. Wu Bingxuan smiled sweetly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.
Of course she knows who he is.
As a future partner, of course she had to investigate everything thoroughly. She originally thought she would see him at the bidding meeting, but she didn't expect that he didn't show up.
Extremely three-dimensional facial features and a pointed nose, which seem to have been carefully carved. Broad shoulders, thick chest, strong hips, and slender legs. A handsome face like a god in Greek mythology, completely natural.
His majestic and domineering attitude, a casual and elegant gesture of raising his hand, easily convinced people's hearts.
He is undoubtedly outstanding, but usually outstanding men are arrogant.
However, Ziluo doesn't. Although she likes to play a little cunning, it doesn't affect her position in her heart.
Thinking of this, she smiled even brighter.
His lower abdomen tightened, Qin Zhehan's eyes forcefully brought her into his arms, his dark eyes became deeper, "What are you thinking about?"
What makes her smile so charming?
The thick palms gradually slid down, moving slowly along the edge of her buttocks, feeling the smooth and round curves like silk.
"Mr. Qin." Wu Bingxuan smiled softly, and her cold fingertips pressed gently on his shoulders, like an intimate tease between lovers.
The electric current of lust rushed through all the nerves in his body. Qin Zhehan tightened his hands, bringing her closer to him, and his lower abdomen rubbed against hers. The hot and erect desire was impossible to ignore.
The little hands continued to come to his hot chest, and the fingertips lightly touched his strong chest muscles. Wu Bingxuan said with a little regret: "It's time for you to go to the gym, your muscles are not strong anymore."
She smiled, but that smile was full of ridicule.
Qin Zhehan was slightly startled. Before he fully understood the meaning of her words, she had already let go of his hand and walked towards another man.