239. Engagement feast?

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Unlike Wheat's astonished gaze, the woman in the mirror seemed to be admiring her appearance. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info update is the fastest and most stable She smiled at the corner of her mouth, puffed up her chest proudly, and made her body look more curvy and graceful. She seemed very pleased with her appearance, and her expression was pleasant and slightly haughty.

It took a long time for the woman to look away. She lifted her steps and walked back to the center of the room. The maid brought a pair of shoes and skillfully put them on for her.

Immediately, the woman gently lifted the hem of her skirt and walked to the door, as if she was planning to go out. Also, if you dress up so beautifully, it's probably because you have something to go out.

Following the woman all the way down the long aisle and down the stairs, Wheat once again discovered the antique nature of the place. Although the layout is like a large house like a villa, the interior decoration does not look like a modern villa at all.

Wheat is now just a virtual consciousness, and he can't make his own decisions at all, so he can only act with the other party. But that would save her from having to think about what she was going to do next.

It was clear that the heavy classical tutu was not convenient to walk on, so the woman walked slowly when descending the stairs.

The melodious sound of music came, and Wheat heard the beautiful music coming from under the stairs, which was very classical, but it revealed a cheerful feeling. Wheat walked down the wooden swing staircase, which looked like a very magnificent place, even the staircase was so wide and imposing.

Wheat passively moves down the stairs with her body, which is a strange situation. First of all, looking at it now, her consciousness seems to exist in a body that does not belong to her. Before wheat could see the body through the isoscope in the room. She would only think that something was wrong with her body, that she had lost control of her body. Perhaps she will attribute this phenomenon to supernatural phenomena, such as ghosts and the like. However, when looking clearly at the look in the mirror that does not belong to you. Wheat reluctantly refuted his own conjecture. It depends, it's not that there are ghosts attached to her. Rather, her consciousness was imprisoned in the body of a strange woman.

Who is this woman? Why did Wheat's consciousness come to this person? Wheat had no clue about it, and she didn't even know where she was at the moment.

Could it be that this is the onset of her semi-convulsive prophetic ability? However, in the past, I only passively saw some afterimages, which is very different from my current personal experience. Wheat doesn't simply think that this is a new variant of her ability to predict. She had a very powerless feeling and didn't know when she would be able to stop this strange possession. Truth be told, she's not even sure if she'll be able to get back to normal, what if this lasts forever? It's simply endless.

The sound of the music became clearer and clearer, and after a while. Wheat's vision saw a much broader scene. A large rotunda with brilliant lights and old-fashioned crystal chandeliers. This is where the music comes out, and it's clear that it's a dance floor, and there's a dance party going on.

It's just that what makes Wheat feel unnatural is the clothing of the people here, which doesn't look like a modern banquet at all. These people are all dressed in the same classical costume as the body currently possessed by Wheat. Gentlemen are dressed in orthodox evening dresses, dressed modestly, and look personable. The women wore classical tufts. Her hair was well coiled up, and her face was covered with gaudy makeup.

On the dance floor, men and women are dancing to the music. Beside. People who take a break take their own food from the table or bring champagne from the waiter's plate. They talked to each other and smiled. When the ladies talked about their happiness, they even opened the folding fan in their hands, covered their mouths and smiled. The whole banquet hall looked relaxed and cozy, and everyone's expressions were very happy and happy.

However, this feeling of being out of place with the times came to my face. Wheat felt that both the decoration of the entire hall and the way the people in the hall were dressed were the same as the room that Wheat had seen when she woke up before. Full of age. All this seems to have only appeared in TV movies, in the era when knights, princesses, princes and nobles still existed.

Wheat is constantly seeing new things. I am also constantly thinking. However, when the people in the banquet hall saw that Wheat was currently coming down the stairs. But they all cast their eyes here.

Wheat felt that the owner of her body was looking at everyone present, for her gaze was gradually sweeping away. Although Wheat is only attached to someone else's body, she and the owner of the body share the same sight.

"Ladies and gentlemen." Wheat felt the owner of the body speak.

As the sound sounded, the hall, which had been talking and laughing and accompanied by music, instantly returned to silence.

"I'm glad you're here tonight for my engagement reception. I would like to say that it is a pleasure to be able to make such a marriage with Mr. Volento. As you can see, Mr. Volento is charming, personable, and a rare candidate for a son-in-law. I hope that our marriage will be blessed by everyone soon. ”

Her voice is very charismatic and full of confidence. As she introduced, Wheat felt her gaze begin to freeze in a certain direction. It just so happened that in the middle of the crowd, a young man was looking at it with a smile. Although Mai himself has never experienced that kind of gaze, it is the same as the one shown on TV, it is a look full of deep love.

Reaching out to pick up the champagne from the waiter's tray next to her, the woman raised her glass and smiled, "Let's enjoy this wonderful night, cheers!" She took the lead in drinking the wine from her glass with her head held high, and signaled with an empty glass.

Everyone applauded and laughed at her speech, and then raised the wine glass in their hands and drank the wine in the glass in response.

Then the music sounded again, and the hall returned to the atmosphere of the previous light singing and dancing. People started laughing again, and they looked like they were having a good time.

The woman re-stepped onto the dance floor and blended in with the elaborate feast.

Wheat could feel that her gaze was directed towards the man just now, the man who had shown love to her. The woman's steps are as confident as her voice, and the sound of her high heels is powerful and methodical, revealing her inner composure.

"Volento." Stopping in front of the man, the woman said with a smile. (To be continued.)