Hearing the applause around him, Zhang Tianqi took Lina's hand and bowed four times to the applauding guests very gentlemanly, and Lina also bent down slightly to express her gratitude.

Zhang Tianqi elegantly took the fox girl Lina off the dance floor, returned to the sofa by the dance floor and sat down. Reina's chest was still rising and falling slightly, and it was obvious that this dance was a lot of physical drain on her. Lina leaned on Zhang Tianqi's shoulder, wrapped her hands around Zhang Tianqi's sturdy body, and her plump and towering breasts were tightly pressed against Zhang Tianqi's thick arms and rubbed gently.

"Childe, your dancing is so good! the rhythm, strength, and movement are just right, I can't believe that you are dancing for the first time, and it is really a pleasure to be with you. Unlike other people, they only take the opportunity to rub oil while dancing. Rina said in a sweet and delicate voice.

"Or you dance well, can understand my thoughts, and cooperate well with my movements. So I don't have to think about anything else, I just need to play at my level. Zhang Tianqi is very satisfied with the performance of the fox girl, and he can dance so well, a large part of which is due to her perfect cooperation.

The dance was still going on, and the dance music was constantly being played by the orc musicians of the Groundhog Clan. During this period, Liu Yu and Zhou Sheng also danced a song each, but they were all decent and there was nothing outstanding. Zhou Sheng had been paying attention to Mr. Kuroki, and saw that he had been sitting alone on his sofa, and he hadn't moved since the beginning, and he hadn't even eaten a bite of the fruit snack on the coffee table. Just silently observing the performances of the guests on the dance floor, from time to time glance at the people around the dance floor.

Masako, a fox girl, took Zhou Sheng's arm and followed him to Mr. Kuroki's side, and Zhou Sheng found an empty sofa and sat down. Masako sat down obediently next to Zhou Sheng and snuggled quietly in his arms. Kuroki turned his head to look at Zhou Sheng, then turned his head and continued to look at the dance floor, ignoring them. Zhou Sheng leaned against the cushions of the sofa, one hand caressing Masako's bare back. He followed Kuroki's gaze and looked at the dance floor for a while, and then said to Kuroki, "Mr. Kuroki is so Yaxing, why don't you just watch here, why don't you go down and dance yourself?"

Hearing Zhou Sheng's voice, Kuroki didn't react at all, still looking at the dance floor. After waiting for a long time, Kuroki still didn't mean to speak, and Zhou Sheng patted Masako on the back. Masako immediately stood up and walked up to Kuroki, stretched out her right hand and said to Kuroki, "Mr. Kuroki, can I invite you to dance?"

"Get out!" said Kuroki's low, hoarse voice.

"Don't do that, am I so annoying to you?" said Masako, trying to lean towards Kuroki.

A rude handful pushed Masako away, and Kuroki's hoarse voice revealed unusual anger: "Get out, stay away from me, if you don't get out, I'll make you disappear from this world." ”

Masako was pushed by Kuroki and staggered backwards, plus when she heard what Kuroki said, her face turned pale, she panicked, she didn't walk steadily, she tripped over the coffee table, her body suddenly lost her balance, and she was about to hit the sharp corner of the coffee table. A piercing exclamation came from Masako's mouth, but it was muffled by the deafening music and did not attract the attention of the others.

Just as Masako was about to hit the coffee table, a strong arm held her up. Holding Yazi steadily, Zhou Sheng patted her on the shoulder with pity, and said, "Yazi, don't be afraid, everything is up to me, you sit down and rest for a while." Zhou Sheng helped Masako walk back to the sofa, helped her sit on the sofa, and gently patted her back to help her relieve her nervousness. It was only then that Masako reacted from the fright, lay on Zhou Sheng's shoulder, and began to cry "hum".

Zhou Sheng asked Masako to sit down on the sofa, and he came to Kuroki, glared at Kuroki with fierce eyes and said, "Mr. Kuroki, you have gone too far!

"Since you have come to the ball I organized, you must abide by the rules I have set. If you want to stand up for her, I'll clean up with you. I don't think His Majesty the Beast God cares if you serve him alone. Kuroki's voice grew darker.

"Then I'm here to see how Mr. Kuroki sent me to serve the beast god and his old man. Zhou Sheng also said without showing weakness.

Hearing Zhou Sheng say this, Kuroki was very angry, and his wide magic robe kept shaking. After a long while, Kuroki's mood gradually calmed down: "Okay, since you are looking for death yourself, you can't complain about others." After saying that, Kuroki took out a strangely shaped thing from his body and aimed it at Zhou Sheng.

Looking at what Kuroki was holding in his hand, Zhou Sheng's pupils contracted violently. How could this thing appear in the orc territory and appear in Kuroki's hands?" "I didn't expect Your Excellency to be a demon, no wonder you covered it so tightly, it turned out that you couldn't see the light." Zhou Sheng looked around, everyone else was busy having fun and didn't look over here. Zhou Sheng simply pulled over the sofa and sat opposite Kuroki: "Mr. Kuroki, let's put away the things in your hand, aren't you afraid of being exposed?"

"You can try it, I'm the best magic scroll in the demon race, the single attack power is super strong, and there are no magic fluctuations. Unleash a magical attack here that no one can detect. Kuroki still pointed the scroll at Zhou Sheng and said coldly.

"It takes time for the magic scroll to be released, can you guarantee that I won't subdue you during this time? I don't know where you got it, but I think there's only this one in your hands, if you can't kill me, what else do you have?" Zhou Sheng said lightly, not looking at the magic scroll in Kuroki's hand.

"Who the hell are you, and why are you going against me?" asked Kuroki sharply.

"It doesn't matter who I am, and I don't mean to go against you. Until now, you've been pointing at me with a magic scroll, you're trying to kill me, have I ever done it? I'm just asking that fox girl to dance with you. Zhou Sheng shrugged his shoulders and said, "And if I really want to be bad for you, you are already dead." As soon as Zhou Sheng raised his hand, there was a crisp sound of "ping-pong", and a crystal cup in front of Heimu shattered. Blowing the faint green smoke remaining from the barrel of the pistol, Zhou Sheng said, "Mr. Kuroki, can you dodge the weapon in my hand?"

Looking at the crystal cup fragments on the table in front of him, Kuroki was silent. He didn't see Zhou Sheng's movements clearly just now, and he didn't know how the crystal cup was shattered by Zhou Sheng. This increased his sense of fear even more, if Zhou Sheng's blow hit him on the head, he believed that he would not be able to dodge, and he would not have a chance to use the magic scroll in his hand. Silently putting away the magic scroll, Kuroki asked, "I haven't asked for your name yet, what is the matter with you coming to me?"

Seeing that Heimu put the magic scroll back, Zhou Sheng also put away the pistol: "My name is Zhou Sheng, I don't mean anything else, I just want to know you, and I am full of curiosity about you, I want to know more about you." ”

"It's that simple?" Kuroki asked, incredulous.

"It's that simple, you're thinking too much about yourself. But you're a person who feels too mysterious to others, and you do things weirdly. Spend so much money and time on such a dance party, and you just watch from the sidelines, even if others invite you to dance, you don't dance. Then why are you organizing such a ball?" Zhou Sheng said.

There was a long silence before Kuroki spoke, "You were the first person to ask me this, and I will satisfy your curiosity. Well, when the ball is over, you go to room 201 on the second floor of the ballroom and find me, and we'll have a good talk. ”

"Okay, I'll be there. Then I'll take my leave. Zhou Sheng agreed. After saying that, he turned around and left Kuroki, and returned to Masako to sit down.

Seeing Zhou Sheng come back, Masako immediately hugged his arm and said in a choked voice: "Zhou Gongzi, thank you." Zhou Sheng patted the back of Masako's hand gently, took out a handkerchief and wiped her red and swollen eyes from crying, and then said: "It's all my fault, I didn't expect his reaction to be so big, and let you be wronged." It's okay already, don't cry anymore, or it won't make you ugly. ”

Listening to Zhou Sheng's words, Masako nodded, and the whole person threw herself into Zhou Sheng's arms. Said softly to Zhou Sheng: "Zhou Gongzi, you are really a good person, you are willing to stand up for a woman like me, if you change to someone else, they will avoid it, it's good not to scold me." ”

"How can you say that, you're just like me. Although you are a waitress, there is no difference between you and us in nature. Those who look down on you are the most despised. Zhou Sheng comforted Masako.

At this moment, all the magical lights on the dance floor dimmed, except for a few sconces on the walls of the ballroom. The music played by the Soil Pump Clan Band also became a little ambiguous, and the tune was full of deviant sounds. Masako took Zhou Sheng's hand and said, "Master Zhou, let's go down and dance." ”

Zhou Sheng asked suspiciously: "It's so dark, how can you see dancing?"

Masako sneered: "Childe, this dance is like this, are you still afraid that I will harm you." After speaking, he grabbed Zhou Sheng's hand and dragged him down.

When I arrived on the dance floor, I couldn't see my fingers, and I could only feel people moving around me. Masako hugged Zhou Sheng tightly and led him slowly on the dance floor. An intoxicating fragrance suddenly entered Zhou Sheng's nose, and the plump and full of bullet surname ** in his arms brought Zhou Sheng a strange feeling.

Only separated by a layer of tulle, Zhou Sheng could clearly feel that a pair of huge meat balls on Masako's chest kept squeezing his body. Masako rested her head on Zhou Sheng's chest, and made a murmuring sound in her mouth, not knowing what she was telling Zhou Sheng. Zhou Sheng had been listening quietly to her narration, but the arms holding Masako gradually became tighter and tighter.

When the music ended and the magic lamp came on, Masako hurriedly left Zhou Sheng's arms like a frightened rabbit.

The dance was still going on, but Zhou Sheng had no interest in dancing, and sat there quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.