Chapter 487: Luoxi, You and Me
(Cat flutter Chinese A novice who has just hit the road is like drifting with a race driver, she is simply full of food and humiliation.
The man didn't care about her attitude, leaned forward and encouraged, "Luoxi, you still have me." ”
"Are you sure you can work well with me?"
The man raised his eyebrows slightly, "Haven't we always cooperated well in bed?" ”
Luo Xi's wrist tightened, and it took a long breath to suppress the urge to kick him.
"Jing Mohao, I have accepted your invitation to dance, I have no interest in this kind of award, now please let me go back, my fiancé is still waiting for me." Luo Xi deliberately accentuated his tone, and his words were both polite and unpolite.
She knew she didn't want to let go of his hand, but she forced herself to say something like this, she just wanted him to drop herself hard and leave without looking back.
Listening to this sentence from her mouth, the man suppressed the anger in his heart and snorted coldly.
"Now that they're all fiancés, it's not bad to stay with me for the last moment."
It's not bad, and I'll give him the last memory.
Luo Xi was slightly stunned, his tone was so contemptuous, if it had been before, she would definitely think that this person was indifferent and domineering.
But why do I feel so sad when I hear him say this now?
If you care about him, you also feel that he also cares about himself, so he will extend his casual words to thousands of meanings, sowing and growing in his mind until it is irrepressible.
The man didn't want to wait for her response, he wrapped his waist tightly with one hand, his lips pressed against her earlobe, and a low voice poured out, "Luoxi, believe me, hold on to me." ”
Trust him...
Hold on to him...
Luo Xi's brain was stirred up in an instant, and it was all the two short words that the man left in her ear.
She couldn't control her thoughts at the moment, she couldn't control her hands, she just followed her gratuitous consciousness and wrapped her arms around his neck tightly.
Jing Mohao hung Luo Xi on her body, and her gorgeous skirt swirled in the air with a dazzling circle of light, and the two of them fluttered in the wind and flew wantonly in the center of the stage.
Luo Xi was tightly hooked by the man's waist, at this moment, she had no fear, no entanglement, no sorrow, she just flew to her heart's content, and was dragged by this man who made her extremely trusted.
She didn't laugh out loud, she just closed her eyes quietly, feeling the swirling wind blowing over her, enjoying the moment and being able to rely on his indulgence in this way.
Luo Xi couldn't help but raise her chin and open her hands indulgently, embracing the soothing air.
The dancing around them gradually stopped, and countless eyes focused on the center of the stage.
The flowers and feathers are flying, fluttering like fairies, slender and beautiful, flying fairies outside the sky.
Jian Jiandi, the wind stopped, swirled, and stopped.
Luo Xi slowly opened her eyes, only to find that the man was carrying her in the center of the stage, the two stretched their arms, and the man hooked her waist and stretched her horizontally in the air to make the final appearance.
There was silence at first, followed by a roaring cheer.
Chen Chen stood under the stage, looking at the tacit understanding on the stage, the two of them who were extremely beautiful, with a gloomy expression.
Luo Xi fell on her tiptoes and stood up with the man's strength, but the hands that wanted to let go were firmly grasped by the man.
Jing Mohao felt the familiar tingling in his left leg, gritted his gums, and led Luo Xi to face the onlookers around him, bowed slightly, and then looked at the woman.
"Luoxi, you did it."
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