"Anjie! Anjie, come and play, with Naisha! ”

The babbling witches walked into the throne hall together, and they sent invitations to Jiang Han and An Jie, who were sitting in front of the fireplace chatting, because it was night, and it happened to be the most active time for witches.

Miss Mary Sue skillfully found the piano in the room, sat down in front of it with another little sister, and began to play some simple tunes.

Jiang Han looked at An Jie with a light smile and looked very interested:

"You went golf?"

Leah nodded, smiled at Jiang Han and said:

"I also invited Nessa, and she said she had something to do with you, so we'd like to see if you two aren't here when we come back, which is a shame and thankful. Come on, let's have a good game on this night, it doesn't matter tomorrow, it doesn't matter the future, only today. ”

Rogue...... Jiang Han covered his mouth and smiled, looking at An Jie beside him with beautiful eyes.

Angelet stood up, stretched out her hand to pull Jiang Han up, and said patiently:

"Let's play, what are you guys playing?"

"Come to dance, you should also feel the hard work of dancing." When Leah saw them standing up, she led them to the piano and introduced, "You don't have to dance the same as us on stage, but as a punishment, Anjie has to jump blindfolded, if you don't dance well, we will take pictures and post them on social networks, so that everyone can see how funny you are." ”

"So, this is a punishment game, huh?" An Jie blinked her left eye and took the blindfolded silk that Leah brought.

Jiang Han was a little worried:

"Anjie, can you?"

"There's nothing wrong with that, Naisa, for many people, blindfolded means overwhelmed, but I, well, I'm Angelet." Angelette deflated her lips at Luke, who was snickering, and immediately laughed, turned away, and said, "Help me pull my hair up, my hair is too long, I'm afraid of breaking something." ”

Too confident, Miss Anjie...... Okay, okay, let me see what you can do...... Jiang Han obediently lifted An Jie's long gray and silver hair, and Mary Sue next to him sent another black silk:

"Thank you."

Jiang Han thanked him, tied up the long hair in front of him like heavenly satin, and tied it into a long high ponytail.

I don't know what brand of shampoo Anjie uses, it's shallow, but it's so long-lasting, and it has an aftertaste aroma.

It's a bit like sawdust and lavender with nectar, and it's a bit like charcoal burned with a light floral scent.

It is estimated to be a famous brand...... Jiang Han saw the other party's hand stretched back and blindfolded his eyes with a black silk, so he said with a smile:

"Tie up, you look a bit like a demon hunter, the blindfolded kind."

"You can be my eyes, if you will." An Jie patted the clothes on her body, leaned forward on tiptoe, and twisted her skirt to the side with both hands.

The eyes blindfolded by silk gave Jiang Han a strong feeling:

"You're ...... Look at me? ”

The sight felt like it had passed through the thin layer of silk, and Angelett's expression became much more presumptuous after she was blindfolded. The corners of her mouth hooked, she lifted her skirt and twisted it halfway, leaned forward, probed her four fingers in the direction of Jiang Han, nodded, and said with a smile:

"I'm savoring the roses in spring, the bellflower in summer, the roses in autumn, and the camellia in late winter."

Next to her, a beautiful and cute witch with a stage name named Mary Joan covered her lower abdomen and laughed:

"Anjie, you can remember the direction accurately."

Leah also smiled and took Jiang Han's hand and quietly leaned against the piano.

Well? Jiang Han looked at her, a mischievous smile appeared on the other party's beautiful face, pushed Jiang Han on the piano chair with both hands, pressed her shoulders with both hands, and motioned for her to lean against the violinist witch.

Leah immediately learned Jiang Han's movements, took two small steps and hid behind the other witch, and then walked out with light steps, laughing with Mary Joan.

"It's not memory, it's my knowledge of the unique aroma of each person, and it's based on a field of expertise." Angelette was not annoyed or angry, and seemed to be able to play well with this group of little girls.

Jiang Han saw Leah smile sequently at her, and then looked at An Jie. Leah laughed:

"The nine of us took a shower together today, and we used your shower gel and shampoo. Can you recognize it so well? ”

"Miss, what's the difference between the scent of roses and roses?" Angelette faced Leah and was silent for two seconds, "A lady of good taste is always able to tell the difference, although it is an old, old skill. ”

She then applauded:

"So why not put on music? How can there be dance without music? ”

Leah's soft and youthful face burst into a mischievous smile, and she also applauded and said to the luthier witch:

"Anne, please play 'One Step Away.'"

Jiang Han still has a little impression of this pianist, she is a witch who has dueled with Jiang Han on the stage, and the fluorescence technique she uses is very gorgeous and beautiful.

I have to say that she is also a beauty, and she is also very talented...... Jiang Han watched as the other party began to play the piano skillfully, and at the same time summoned a series of musical instruments to start playing.

Anne also grabbed Jiang Han's hand and put it on the keys, and pressed the two keys lightly.

"Miss Anjie, do you want to dance with the air?" Leah asked with a smile.

Angelette tilted her head and asked into the air:

"Nessa, do you know how to tango?"

"Anjie, you're running out of donkey skills, Nessa won't answer you with a voice." Leah lifted her nightdress, pointed her toes to the ground, spun around, faced Jiang Han, and made an inquiring gesture.

I really won't, I'll just jump cha ...... Jiang Han waved his hand with a smile and did not make a sound.

Leah nodded, and said with the same smile:

"She won't."

"Don't be like that, try it, there are many things in life to try to take the first step." An Jie said, "Come, try it, follow me to learn, it's very simple." ”

Since you're so invited, I'll see what you can do...... Jiang Han smiled sweetly, put his hands on his knees, smiled toothlessly, blinked pitifully in a reserved manner, and nodded to Leah, who was half-turned to look at her.

"Anjie, Nessa said she could try it, but you need to find her from us first." Leah was a little cunning, but said in a beautiful voice, "Except for me and Annie, the luthier, it's not difficult to choose one of the seven, right?" ”

Is it really bad, implying that there is no one around the luthier and her? Jiang Han almost laughed, and quickly buried his head on Anne's shoulder, and shrugged his very unreserved shoulder.

"Huh." An Jie laughed noncommittally, strolled to Miss Taha, who was close to the sofa, and moved her nose slightly:

"The smell of hyacinths, the nails have been flavored with mint essence, and the yellow daisy aroma." Angelette smiled, reached out and rubbed Taha's hair, whose face was already red, "Sorry, kid, I already have an appointment, next time." ”

Leah pursed her lips and tilted her head.

Angelet walked in front of the next person, it was Clara, who was similar in height and figure to Jiang Han, and even the race of this girl was related to the sea.

An Jie leaned in and sniffed:

"What else can I say? The orange-red sea flowers, the soap of sea salt jasmine used before coming to me, the skin is like silk, the smile is like a shy white lily, and the neck has a warm fragrance. Clara, I'm sorry, but I did have an appointment. ”

She muttered:

"How many more hearts do you want me to break, Nisha."

Clara's face was slightly red, and she said not to be outdone:

"I'm not sad either."

Jiang Han covered his mouth tightly, his eyes were shining, and his laughter was almost irrepressible.

An Jie's appearance is an unexpected hooligan and a yuppie.

She was a little envious of the others, feeling that they were all having a good time with An Jie, like old friends.

The next second, she saw Angelet walk up to her, reach out to take her hand, and pull her up.

The next moment, she felt like she was being held in a warm embrace.

Angelet politely and gently took her hand, put her hand around her waist, and took two steps back to a relatively empty place, close to her body with the rhythm.

The music started again, and the tango dance didn't stop.

I heard that in previous lives, many women also liked to dance tango among themselves, in bars, in the countryside. Jiang Han almost stepped on An Jie's foot unskillfully, and let the other party control him helplessly.

She's soft, she's like water, she's soft as boneless.

Jiang Han felt like a cat, like a fox rushing to the banquet in a hurry to put on makeup, and like a butterfly caught by a spider's web.

In an instant, she suddenly became a little weak, she felt Angelette pinching her waist, and before she could react, An Jie had already let go, hiding apologies on her face, and her hand gently held her waistline.

In an instant, she was thrown out, and as her eyes widened in horror, she was taken by the hand and taken back into her arms.

The next second, she burst out laughing, laughing at her fear.

The melodious music once again entered a beautiful long key, and her body danced with An Jie's movements, and was controlled by the swing, as if silk threads were wrapped around her hands and feet.

Anjie's tango does not have the wildness of Spain, nor the warmth of France, but has a kind of Italian romance.

When the movements are not intense, they are elegant and slow, and when they turn sharply, they suddenly lighten up, and the gentleman makes Jiang Han, who has never learned to dance, change according to her hands, and toss and turn.

After the dance, Jiang Han had already laughed unconsciously, reached out and took off the silk that Angelette wrapped around her eyes, held her toes, rested her chin on the other party's shoulder, and gasped softly.

She could feel the other's clothes soaking through and the messy hair on their faces.

They all use their bodies to move.

"Very good start, please take a good rest, we will start the next song again!" Leah leaned in and said to them with a smile.

Jiang Han opened his mouth, then smiled, swept the wet hair on his forehead, and bit his lip gently.

Leah had already swirled her nightdress and walked away, and shouted at Anne:

"Next song, Anne, please play 'The Blue Danube'."

They played all night, and it was not until dawn the next day that they went to the bath and slept quietly.