"We have already arranged the accommodation of the six guests. But it takes six people to be blindfolded, don't mind? ”

The choreographer swept his eyes and noticed Tan Sang's hesitant expression.

"Miss Tan Sang, is there any problem?"

Tan Sang's beautiful eyes blinked, and the afterglow swept to Jiang Zhun, "Hmm, can you mind if you don't care?" ”

Choreographer: "No. ”

Tan Sang saw the five big men behind her, and she knew that those people would not let Xiao Mei be touched by others.

"That'...... You feel free. ”

The choreographer signaled, and the big man who had led Tan Sang to the open space before reappeared, holding the tools for blindfolding the guests in his hand.

It's the kind of blindfold that's ugly, ugly.

It's ugly!

Several people for the image were stunned.

Dead silence in the night breeze for a few seconds.

Zhou Fu calmly and generously put on an eye patch.

And then one after the other.

Tan Sang brought it, it looked quite cool, the kind that dragged it very much.

Still...... It's kind of handsome......

When the show was broadcast, all the fans waited patiently to see the male god with an eye patch, but there was no male god S from Zhou Fu to the amateur Tan Sang, and some people watched it several times, thinking that they were fast forward......

Feeling a little cheated......

Looking at the crackling [What's going on with the program team? 【Dare to cut my S God?! 【The director is crazy? 】

Think about who the big guy on the other side is, even if the program team breaks his teeth, he has to swallow it in his mouth.

That's right, that's right, it's what we cut randomly.

It's that we're crazy.

In the dark.

After walking for about seven or eight minutes, the group seemed to have entered some kind of internal space.

The big man who helped the six, oh no, the big man of five to leave.

After a few seconds, there was a thud behind them, and all sound was gone.

The coexistence of quiet, darkness, and strangeness at the same time is definitely the greatest destruction of the human spirit.

Even if everyone held on for a while, they already felt goosebumps on their bodies and began to disobey the arrangement.

Tan Sang didn't feel anything, but he was quite adaptable.

A pair of slightly cool hands clicked on her palm, this pair of hands, which were praised as the most artistic works in Asia, in the dead silence at this time, let Tan Sang sprout something else.

In the blurred vision, the man in front of him stood tall.

The next moment, the man's hand broke away from her palm, and Tan Sang had some abnormal emotions.

Like panic?

The man's slender fingers touched the corners of her forehead, swiping little by little, as if he was used to touching her.

It's like studying how to solve her blindfold.

The sharpened fingers looked clumsy at the moment.

It's getting itchy.

Itching her heart palpitations.

There was that burning sensation in my chest.

Is...... Damn......

Suddenly, there was a little light in front of me.

This is a castle, and they are in the hall now, and here for some reason there is a drunken yellow light, and his clear face is dyed with a soft light, and it is more obedient.

His eyes were calm, but a little tired, and he shrugged the corners of his eyes slightly.

Long eyelashes, red lips.

The boy's lips are the kind of beautiful lips that look very ...... Seductive.

The halo hit them, and the atmosphere heated up little by little.

Tan Sang approached little by little.

"Yes...... Can I take off the blindfold? ”

He Fanxing's voice trembled a little beside him.

Tan Sang suddenly came back to her senses, and even her tongue was almost bitten, she immediately snatched her blindfold from Jiang Zhun and took it into her arms as if she had taken it off for herself.

"Yes."

He Fanxing, who stopped motionless in place, took off his mask.

"It's just that someone isn't there."

As soon as Tan Sang's words fell, He Fanxing hugged her arm and blurted out: "Sister Sang." ”

Tan Sang was stunned.

He Fanxing himself was shocked.

It's just that the cold and noble man next to him frowned slightly.

Tut......

The more Jiang Zhun looked at the hand that was holding Tan Sang, the more unhappy he became.