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However, Wu Chen didn't find anything special about these evening dresses. Although it is very decent and full of gorgeous retro style, it's just that in the Fire Dragon Empire, when he was transformed into an adult by the dragon god, he cultivated a super high vision, which made Wu Chen always feel that something was missing, so he was a little disappointed.

Forget it, it's just a prom, that's it.

Wu Chen comforted himself.

Compared with Wu Chen's female companion, who appeared in a gorgeous evening dress, Colonel Helge von Blo was much more casual here. The girls were just dressed in floral dresses made of chiffon from the fifties and sixties in a normal style, with headbands, red lips, belts, and wrapped their fair legs in flesh-colored nylon stockings with a vertical line at the back. The bright colors that belong to that era are perhaps the most eye-catching.

From the very beginning of the ball, there was an undercurrent surging in the seemingly harmonious atmosphere between the two sides. Obviously, the female companions of different skin colors around Wu Chen caused the uneasiness of the pure-blooded and pure-blood Aryan beauties. It was another experience that was completely contrary to the Nazi aesthetic they had been instilled in them from childhood. Of course, the female companions beside Wu Chen also felt the commotion and uneasiness from the group of blonde and blue-eyed Caucasian beauties for the first time. We are tacitly encouraging each other with their eyes.

Colonel Helge von Bulow politely danced with Wu Chen, and gave up the small venue to the girls under his command.

When Wu Chen came, he finally wore a complete set of wild gray SS major uniforms. Of course, this is obviously a custom nano-exoskeleton armor from the world of Metal Gear Solid, simulating the texture of a military uniform. Wu Chen still trusts these girls, but what can he say, what if he is possessed by the falling hammer? Be prepared.

How to say it, Wu Chen's facial features can also be called three-dimensional. But compared to the high-nosed and deep-eyed Aryan race, although they also have a straight Greek nose, their eyes are not concave enough (wā)!

However, however, there is no choice!

In the entire venue, he was the only male. The rest of the brain tissue was removed and stuffed in the jar! Even if there are five Nazi male officers who are self-conscious, they have all become Faust heavy mechs!

How to break the cutest height difference? If you're not careful, you'll be run over!

As a result, Wu Chen could only accompany one and then the other. After turning around like this, it was not until all the Nazi female soldiers were accompanied that they began to dance a group dance full of Nazi rituals, and Wu Chen sat down to take a breath.

At this moment, the lights suddenly dimmed. The light music is as soft as the lights. The female singer with a metallic voice in the horn is humming an unfamiliar German song in a low voice. Just as Wu Chen listened attentively and wanted to know who the singer was, Yelena, a shadow assassin in a drag and long skirt, walked to the center of the venue with light cat steps.

The evening dress of special material, under the dim light, ripples with a starlight luster. The black skin unique to Black Pearl subtly immersed all of its body in the darkness of the night veil, but it showed a bewitching silhouette outlined by a starlight evening dress.

Although you can't see the delicate facial features, you magnify the powerful curves.

With a low singing voice, the owner of the curve began to gently sway his body. Like a seductive beautiful snake, slowly sliding to the floor. A long leg wrapped in white nylon stockings suddenly stretched straight out from the side-opening skirt, like a leg of a compass, constantly splitting and pressing to the ground with the body.

Until it fits perfectly with the floor, without a single gap.

Although the black submerged the beauty's body, the hazy white mercerized light on the legs was the best guide. After completing a flawless one-word horse, the beauty curled up her legs again, and the spring flashed by. The light was just about to fade in the man's memory, and the beauty slowly opened her legs again. Spring between the two strands. Color, unscrupulously exposed in the direction of men. The jade hands, which were long gloves with white gauze, slowly probed down from the ribs on both sides, gently caressing the base of the thighs, the inside, and the ankles. The palms of the hands paused on the straight instep and then returned the same way, gently holding the knees, and then closing the legs.

Annoying spring. The light is obscured again.

However, before the man felt sorry, he broke his knees with both hands! The suddenly opened thighs collapsed into a straight line, and even the supporting jade buttocks were taken off the ground!

Shamelessly, he showed the man a rich pubic mound wrapped in white lace.

Although he couldn't see the expression of the beauty, Wu Chen could feel a trace of irrepressible shyness hidden in the wild and uninhibited.

Beauty obviously doesn't often, and never even dances a glamorous and seductive lap dance for a man.

That's right, it's the lap dance.

This opening scene, which immediately catches the man's eye, is the floor movement of the lap dance.

Sure enough, as the lights gradually turned on, the beauty had transformed into a crawling posture. Transformed into a civet cat, staring at Wu Chen's eyes, crawling closer.

There was a sexy flame in the air, and Wu Chen could even smell a trace of fireworks. It is the helpless soul being desired. Hope burns.

Grabbing Wu Chen's trousers, the beauty who crawled to her feet slowly straightened up. Like a dangerous rattletail king snake, sticking out the tip of its tongue lightly, it locks on to the target of the attack.

The rules of the lap dance, Wu Chen is very clear.

No matter how teasing the beauty was, he couldn't reach out and touch her during the whole dance. You can only watch it up close, not play with it. That's what lap dancing is all about.

The beauty who dances for him can touch, kiss, lick, grind, rub or caress him at will. Step-by-step seduction is the secret to a successful lap dance. Always remember that the dancing beauty is the one who controls the overall situation.

If the man takes the initiative and even starts to be hairy, the beauty will gently pat his wrist and signal him to sit down obediently. Otherwise, you don't have to look at it.

In the moment before kissing the man's hot lips, the beauty suddenly fled.

didn't wait for it to go far, and twisted his sexy waist to approach again. His crotch almost touched his knee. The body that slowly leaned forward leaned on the man's lap little by little. It's like going to kiss him, but when the man just smells the beautiful woman's seductive body fragrance, he leaves naughtily.

The center of gravity returns to the body again. The beautiful woman who stood up straight and delicate, put her legs together, rubbed back and forth at the man's knees, and squeezed in hard, writhing her body between her legs. The jade legs wrapped in nylon stockings and the man's body collide lightly and rub against them. Turning around again, just when the man thought she was about to flee again, the beauty bent down slightly and sat on his lap. Then gently rub the man's thighs with the round buttocks.

Taste the flirtation, with the man's rapid hot breath to escape again.

Beauty still won't go far. Stopped a few steps away from him.

The lights are already bright. The delicate beauty slowly closed her eyes under the prying eyes of countless pairs of complicated eyes. The powerful heart of the female assassin began to release energy, and all timidity and shyness were evaporated by this powerful force. It seemed that except for Wu Chen and herself, there was no one else around. Gently open your red lips and exhale a burning breath. The dazzling beauty like a black pearl, step by step, took a sexy cat step, and bravely walked towards the only man in the field.

When you get close enough, stop.

With the gently swaying plump buttocks, the dragged skirt flutters to the ground.

Oily dark skin wrapped in white nylon stockings exudes a hazy and wild glow. The strong conflict and contrast between black and white made this group of pure-blooded Aryan beauties as white and tender as fat powder deeply stimulated. The disgust that arises subconsciously is shattered head-on by the resonance from the depths of the human soul.

Isn't she beautiful?

Everyone is asking themselves.

Beauty. It's beautiful. Beauty transcends beliefs, races, likes and dislikes, and even paranoia and suggestive souls, resonating with the glory that belongs to the Creator.

Yelena, the shadow assassin, sings in every cell, and every inch of her skin glows.

It turns out that black can also glow.

This is the female companion by Wu Chen's side, to these proud Nazis, the high-flying pure-blooded Aryans, a soul-touching counterattack.

This lap dance, which is destined to go down in history, has long surpassed love. The allure of color and the stimulation of the senses. It has a deep soul that shocks people's hearts.

Your machine guns, bayonets, poison gas, and bombs can destroy our flesh, but can you destroy beauty?

Undisguised, unadorned, natural beauty. The beauty of the soul. The beauty of God.

When the skirt fell to the ground, the beauty moved the lotus step lightly and stepped out of the skirt. Reaching out and grabbing the knot behind him, he gently pulled it, and the upper body of the evening dress disintegrated along the black velvety smooth fragrant skin. Wu Chen seemed to hear a thump of his heart that also fell to the ground.

It's not destined to be a show. The show of love. Knowing what to do is the key to becoming a master.

Besides, the profane clothes, which are the second layer of a woman's skin, are destined to be stripped off by the beloved man's own hands.

Infinitely tempting to take off her coat, the black beauty walked back to the man. Leaning towards him in a variety of ways, leaning close to his ear, the heat exhaled gently turned into a gentle heartache. Biting his earlobe, whispering. The man is like a puppet who has lost his soul, and he is allowed to be led away by the beauty.

Although the limbs and trunk are mostly biochemical components. However, her womb and happiness line are primitive flesh and blood organs. Tonight, she was going to go wild in the territory of a group of pure-blooded Aryan Caucasian women.

Pillow their beds, breathe their air, and wrap your arms around your beloved man, completing the sacrifice of life. Those shouts, those breaths, those tremors, those joys and tears, can they be as real and fearless as they are?

Those mottled bloodstains are as magnificent as theirs. (To be continued.) )