Chapter Forty-Eight: The Dance of Dusk

At first, she was able to be moved by Gallo. Soon, the flaws appeared. Her body began to stiffen, and her unfamiliar dance steps made her even her fingers begin to stiffen.

"Yes, I'm sorry~"

One was careless and stepped on Gallo's foot. An Ran looked up crampedly, his jaw just raised, and his delicate lips almost touched his delicate and handsome chin.

The ambiguous breath passed by,

Suddenly, her heart fluttered......

Hurriedly bowed his head, even more cramped and uneasy. She almost never danced and couldn't dance.

I tried to retract my hand and wanted to leave, but the force on her waist and shoulders suddenly increased!

"Don't move!" The low male voice fell, revealing orders and warnings, and Gallo's sharp eyes fell on An Ran's face, revealing domineering and ...... Warning, irresistible!

An Ran didn't dare not listen, so he had to stop, but his limbs were stiff, and he just stood there dumbfounded.

The hand gripping her shoulder gradually relaxed, and after a dozen seconds, Gallo took her and began to move slowly again.

……

It was a brilliant day.

The early morning sun shone through the entire living room, and after watering the aloe vera on the windowsill, he put down the kettle and turned to the front in a daze......

Suddenly, a light breeze blew around him, accompanied by a pure and clean masculine atmosphere.

An Ran raised her eyes in amazement, and Gallo was already holding her shaved shoulders and waist. The slender legs paced lightly, and took her slowly into the balcony~

He wore only a white shirt and black trousers, and in the bright white morning sun, the shirt shone with a white light, as if it had just been washed away by the sun of heaven.

"Yes, compared to the previous two days, there has been much progress~!"

The deep light of his eyes fell on An Ran's face, like a black diamond hidden in the mist, brilliant and gentle.

The handsome and delicate side face is more elegant, noble, and even brings out a sense of sacredness in the sunshine!

Gallo held Enron's arm in one hand and her waist with the other, and their eyes met in the morning light......

An Ran's whole body was a little uncomfortable: it seemed that he was addicted to it after dancing last time, and in the past few days, he showed her the design drawings in the morning, and took her to dance with her every evening. Today is even worse, I actually pulled her to dance early in the morning.

Realizing that he was lazy because of the calm relationship in the past few days, An Ran couldn't help but scold himself!

How stupid! Actually let your guard down in front of such a man!

But don't forget, he was the one who imprisoned himself and raped him many times!

The image of Gallo parting her legs with a cold face despite her begging for mercy came to mind, and the hatred returned instantly, and her five fingers intertwined between the man's fingers suddenly tightened! The cold eyes crossed the man's knife-like face with hatred.

He closed his eyes lightly and slowly moved his graceful dance steps. The jet-black eyelashes kiss the lower eyelids quietly in the warm sun.

Although, his current appearance is so harmless that God can be deceived, but he can't deceive her! She knew exactly how hateful he was!