Xia Wanqing said she wanted to sleep.

However, Lu Zhanting held her shoulder, stared at her with good-looking black eyes, and said coquettishly: "Wanqing, let's dance and cultivate feelings." ”

"No, our relationship is already good, and we don't need dancing to cultivate."

Xia Wanqing waved his hand away to go to the bathroom to wash, but Lu Zhanting was unrelenting, put his hand on her shoulder again, and asked her to dance with her.

"It's a good evening, come on, I really want to dance with you today."

This man is really, so late, he doesn't want to sleep, so he loves to toss around.

Forget it, just this time.

"Then let's do a song."

"Okay, just a song."

Lu Zhanting turned on the stereo in the bedroom, and soothing music came from it.

But there's something weird about how the music sounds.

At the same time, Lu Zhanting also dimmed the lights in the bedroom and turned them into purple-red lanterns.

At this moment, the room was shrouded in a mysterious, purple-red light and shadow.

Even people's faces are illuminated in that color, and if it weren't for the high value, it would really be easy to turn into a grimace.

Under Lu Zhanting's light, his face is still handsome, especially a pair of black eyes, like glowing black gems, which make people feel drunk.

"Zhan Ting, you are ......"

"Wanqing, don't you like it? But I love it. "The man's voice has an intoxicating magnetism, and as long as you listen to it for a while, you have a feeling of being deeply immersed in it.

He put his arms around Xia Wanqing's waist and let the woman's arms rest on his shoulders.

In this way, two people touch their heads and their bodies gently shake to the music.

At first, Xia Wanqing thought that it was really a waltz, but what she didn't expect was that the man just wanted to add a little fun between husband and wife.

No matter how this music sounds, it looks like sex, a sultry feeling, music together, as if sex, the goddess of sensuality, dressed in cool women's clothes, walking with elegant long legs, and then coming to the camera, doing a hand to the lips, to a flying kiss action.

Xia Wanqing thought she was thinking too much, but in fact it was like this.

The man danced with his arms around her, but the corners of his lips brushed her sideburns intentionally or unintentionally, trying to stir up the thoughts in her heart.

His voice became deeper and more ambiguous: "Wanqing, do you miss me?" ”

"Aren't you right next to me? Why should I bother you? ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was frustrating, Lu Zhanting felt that his skills in flirting with his sister were not enough.

What kind of breaking method is this?

He will go back and question He Chong in the future, and he thinks that his method is not good at all.

"Can't you say something nice to coax people?"

"You're not a child, why should I coax you."

Lu Zhanting: "......"

This incomprehensible woman, did she have to knock her down directly, she was willing.

"Summer evening."

"Don't scream so loudly, I'm here."

"Can't you be a little more feminine?"

"What does femininity look like?"

She raised her eyes, and her big eyes sparkled as if there were stars twinkling.

Well, he really convinced her.

He didn't know what a woman's taste was like, so he tasted it for her.

So, as soon as the man lowered his head, he kissed the woman fiercely, tossing and rubbing on her lips, eager to kiss her all the femininity.

Xia Wanqing was kissed so much that she forgot how to dance.