Leng Yifeng's deep voice floated, but it contained a huge command, two short words, and with the pronunciation of these two words, the man slightly raised his arm, the meaning was obvious, he was waiting for the woman to hold her arm. his arm
The previous lingering and slightly cruel robbery still frightened Xia Chenxuan. She stood there and looked at the man who dominated her.
The dim light reflected the coldness that Leng Yifeng had recovered from after passing through his eagle feet. His overly intense ice eyes and the side of his handsome face were perfectly reflected by the light.
A face so handsome that it can drive a woman crazy is so cold
Extremely cold and cruel!
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Leng Yifeng turned around, seemingly impatient with the woman's lack of movement, and even showed a trace of anger amid the coldness.
His expression was so cold that it made people shiver. This kind of coldness was enough to penetrate into the bone marrow, as if he had suddenly fallen into an ice hole from the midsummer temperature.
Xia Chenxuan is a bit self-deprecating. The same rice can support all kinds of people.
But among these hundreds of people, the gap is too big
In her eyes was the man's tall body. The cruelty before was covered up by civilization under the expensive Italian suit, but it still exuded a dangerous aura.
"Are you challenging my patience to wait?" Leng Yifeng's cold eyes stared at the woman, and the corners of his thin lips were cold and devoid of emotion at all, but just impatience.
Xia Chenxuan trembled and Xiuchi quickly replied, "No...no!"
Hearing the woman's answer, Leng Yifeng raised a cold voice, "It would be better if I didn't!"
Seeing the man's arms curled up again, Xia Chenxuan was startled and reacted. After a moment of hesitation, she stepped forward obediently. She took the man's strong big hand with her small hand. She lowered her eyes and looked at his bright eyes that could almost reflect her cheeks. high-end handmade leather shoes
Her reaction made the man very satisfied this time. Between his jaws, he lowered his head and stared at the lovely girl beside him. His handsome eyebrows suddenly frowned again, "Where has your smile gone?"
Xia Chenxuan's heart tightened and he bit his lip hard before a smile slowly appeared on his beautiful face.
That’s a wry smile!
In such a state of mind and in such an environment, how could she smile gracefully?
She is a human being, a normal person. If she is treated cruelly by a man one moment, and can smile all over the next moment, then there can only be one kind of smile, and that is a bitter smile!
However, Leng Yifeng didn't seem to care about the woman's smile anymore, and just walked outside with his long legs.
Elevator, pressed down by the bodyguard
Inside, Leng Yifeng stood in front, and behind him, Xu Te
"Has everything been taken care of?"
"Back to Young Master Leng, the man just now has chopped off his hands as you ordered!"
Leng Yifeng nodded without saying a word, his handsome features immersed in the faint light.
Xia Chenxuan stood aside and couldn't help but tremble. It was so cruel. The man just touched her and his hands were chopped off. It was so terrible.
Her beauty turned pale!
"You will get used to it slowly!" As if he could guess the woman's reaction, Leng Yifeng stared at Xia Chenxuan, and raised a low and magnetic voice, but it was so cold that it penetrated into the bone marrow, and it also seemed meaningful.
The elevator opened in response, and the gorgeous banquet hall opened its door to them again.
Inside, there is still music
On the dance floor, there were people dancing gracefully, one pair accompanied by another, their postures, movements, and smiles all seemed to reflect the excitement of the banquet.
They are extremely enthusiastic and have a tacit understanding with their dance partners, taking elegant steps.
What's more, when dancing, it flies like a beautiful butterfly and twists like a graceful wicker. It is so beautiful that it is intoxicating.
If the man beside her were different, she would definitely be so intoxicated!
Thinking of this, Xia Chenxuan was shocked. Was he going to dance with him?
She only wants to leave her dance to one person, and this person is obviously not the person next to her!
What shocked her even more was the man's domineering movements. He didn't seem to ask the woman what she thought before he pulled her onto the dance floor. His big hands wrapped around her waist, forcing her to dance with him.
His footsteps moved, and the moving footsteps approached step by step, so Xia Chenxuan had to move with his footsteps. Her face was in shock, in a small resistance, and this little rebellion even more Men's dancing movements and frequency of dancing
Next to them, every couple dances passionately, intertwining with music, movements, earnestness and concentration, spinning and sublimating...
There are only him and her, one is obviously strong and the other is forced
It's just that the man's momentum is too domineering. Xia Chenxuan wants to be angry but dare not be angry, and wants to speak but dare not speak, because if she attacks his face in public, not only her fate will be worrying, but also those who stay in Leng Mansion. Xiao Shuilan will also be implicated
Between the fingers, dancing under the soul
Between my fingers, I also cry under my soul
After all, that song and dance failed to dance for the person in her heart. That song and dance also revealed her sad past. The sad thoughts were fixed in my confused, empty, vulnerable and sad years, and then I didn’t want to recall them anymore.
But, how can that sadness be frozen?
During the dance, the sadness is immersed in the beauty of the past, recalling every bit of the past.
Dreams are destroyed bit by bit, hearts are broken piece by piece
The beauty of the past
Things have changed and people have changed. The prosperity has disappeared. Many things have gone away in the cycle of seasons.
However, the love in An An's heart, even if it lasts for many years, will still be buried deeply. When she is sad, she will dig it out and recall it, and then she will read the tiny dust in the memory, floating quietly under the years, and finally Still have to return to reality
One sand and one world, one flower and one paradise
The traces in her memories are part of her way of soothing her sadness. Memories are both for comfort and for remembering!
As strong as he was, when Leng Yifeng's icy eyes focused on the woman's lost look, he turned around and pulled her back from her thoughts, and the dress at the skirt of her skirt also floated, turned and floated, and finally slowly Fall down and regain calm, just like her thoughts, she must eventually return to the present
He adjusted his resolute eyebrows slightly and moved closer to her, letting her softness touch his hardness. A low but dangerous voice sounded in her ears, "Aren't you willing to be lonely again? Who are you thinking about this time?"
The man's sharp words made Xia Chenxuan tremble, and the danger in his words made her nervous and her heartbeat accelerated. This accelerated heartbeat was also transmitted into the man's chest as they got closer.
The man's strong chest felt the woman's panicked heartbeat, and the corners of his lips tightened significantly. His slender fingers climbed up to her trembling red lips and attached to her fair and even pale face. It seemed like a greedy touch, but it was more. There is danger, it is the danger under the slight heat between the fingers