In the dance hall, energetic songs are played, and the drums are strong.

In the blurred light, there is a seductive dance of men and women who cannot see their faces clearly and writhing to the music.

The aroma of the wine is mixed with various aromas, making people feel as if they are trapped in a forest shrouded in mist released by witches, which is both mysterious and infinitely seductive.

The atmosphere is high.

Only the place where Wen Yuchuan was standing seemed to be separated, even though the music was so loud that Song Lin couldn't help but twist, Wen Yuchuan still looked at the people in the venue with a cold face.

The only striking thing is probably the mask that shows the moonlight-colored lines in the dim light.

Wen Yuchuan frowned, turned his head to look at Song Mask Salesman Lin beside him, and sure enough, he saw that the mask on his face also had a luminous strip.

The music suddenly decreased.

A graceful woman wearing a mask that only covers the upper half of her face slowly walked onto the stage.

Even if he wears a demon's mask, it does not hinder the admiration of everyone in the audience.

She walked to the front of the stage step by step, and the shining beautiful eyes under the demon mask swept across the audience, and after a pause in one place, a smile suddenly bloomed.

Like the most beautiful manju sawa in hell, it has a deadly attraction.

When the woman first came out, Bai Ziqing turned her head vigilantly and glared at her boyfriend, and when she saw that he didn't look at the platform at all, she twisted her head to the other side again.

Song Lin had already attracted all the attention of the man on the stage, and was poked by Bai Ziqing several times in the arm before he reacted, he smiled awkwardly and asked, "Miss Ziqing, is there something?" ”

Bai Ziqing nodded, hooked his chin to the stage, and asked curiously: "Who is this woman?" Temperament...... Very unusual. ”

Song Lin shook his head, all wearing masks, where did he know who it was.

However, this temperament that crushed the audience is indeed unusual.

The three of them stood there in a group gossiping, their voices were not loud or small, but Wen Yuchuan's hearing was good, and his face was getting colder and colder.

Without warning, he turned his head to stare at Bai Ziqing, who was taking the lead in the discussion, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you want to book a café for you to have a good chat?" ”

Hearing this, Song Lin silently took a step to the side to show his loyalty.

At this time, the woman on the stage raised a hand and snapped her fingers.

The lights of the entire arena were completely black, except for the luminous strips of different shapes on everyone's masks.

Wen Yuchuan's eyes were fixed on the light on the stage, unconsciously moving with her movements.

Although the temperament looks completely different, he has a bold idea in his heart.

The rhythmic music sounded, and the lights slowly lit up with the woman's magnetic voice.

Song Lin's attention was not on the stage at all at this time.

It's not that he wasn't attracted by the singing on stage, but Wen Yuchuan's motionless gaze staring at the woman was too dazzling.

After following Wen Yuchuan for so long, Song Lin had never seen Wen Yuchuan staring at a stranger like this.

And also a woman.

【…… I'm super cool... But now I'm hot，and baby you gon' get it...】

There was a hint of laziness in the woman's voice, as if she was blaming her boyfriend.

Wen Yuchuan looked in the direction where the woman's gaze had stopped for a short time before, and sure enough, there was a young man.

And apparently, the man was also attracted by the radiant woman on the stage and looked at her steadily.

【I'm taking names，I'm on flame. Don't come home babe，I'm breaking dishes，up in here...】

The woman's magnetic and flamboyant singing continued, standing on the stage like a queen controlling the audience.

It was as if the man she named would immediately surrender to her feet.

The men and women in the audience were also completely driven by the strong rhythm of the music, writhing to the beat.

Wen Yuchuan only felt an angry emotion rise in his body.