It's like a huge magnetic field in the bustle.
The women who come and go frequently put electricity in his direction, constantly trying to attract his attention.
Li Xiaoxiao some unsteadiness toward him, Si Mo City seems to have noticed, look up, the line of sight falls on her body, slightly Leng Leng.
His little woman was wearing a black low cut dress, which he had chosen because she wanted to be sexy.
He remembers that it took him a lot of time to pick one that didn't look revealing yesterday.
I just didn't think of it. It seemed that I had made a mistake.
The neckline of the skirt was originally lower, not revealing, but she had a good figure that made all men spurt blood and women envy.
The chest was held open, so that the originally conservative collar was pulled down a lot, revealing a piece of snow-white skin and shallow gullies, blood spurting.
The black dress pinched the slender waist in an unbearable grip, and the skirt was a little shorter than he expected, which made his eyebrows wrinkle.
In addition, stepping on a pair of high-heeled shoes with a height of 78 cm, it really gives birth to the illusion that all the legs are under the chest, which is sexy and charming.
He was in a daze, Li Xiaoxiao had stopped in front of her, and asked in a low voice, "is it good-looking?"
He pulled her up to his legs and lowered his head to kiss her lips.
Light and shadow change, a drunken woman fell on the man's lap, the man affectionately kisses her.
Li Xiaoxiao's breath is heavy a few minutes, hide backward, light voice way: "can make makeup flower."
Si Mo City gave up, but also did not let her leave.
Looking at the woman in her arms, her eyes were as clear and bright as ever, but they didn't have any sense of disobedience with this disguise, but there was a strange harmony.
Even in the most prosperous depths of the world, she is still her.
"The skirt is too short." Si Mo City deep voice mouth, voice some dark mute.
Li Xiaoxiao looked up at the men and women shuttling on the dance floor, and could not help saying, "their skirts are shorter than me."
Si Mo City but did not turn head, just light way: "you and they are not the same."
Li Xiaoxiao chuckled and put his hands around his neck. He whispered, "do you like it?"
Her body with a faint aroma, full of tobacco and wine chaos, but still so clear into his nose.
The soft little buttocks sat on his legs, and the spring color in his chest was very close to him.
Si Mo City's laryngeal knot moved and held her chin with one hand. There was fire in her eyes. She said in a deep voice, "you are trying to seduce me."
Li Xiaoxiao blinked his eyes and said mischievously, "yes."
The Mou color of Si Mo City is dark a few minutes, will her waist circle tighter, low voice warning way: "you wait at night!"
"Good ~"
the two people here are busy flirting, and the photographer over there has taken a lot of photos. After looking at the camera, he is somewhat surprised and satisfied.
Then someone came forward and said, "you can sit in front of the bar over there. You can take some single photos for you. The effect will be better."
Two people answer the voice to get up, Si Mo City pulls her hand to walk very slowly, afraid she falls down.
Li Xiaoxiao was not as cautious as before, but a little farce.
Anyway, with him around, she was not afraid and would not fall down.
"Walk well." Si Mo City still did not hold back the mouth to remind.
"Oh ~" Li Xiaoxiao gave him a smile and bent his eyes.
As they walked along, many people looked sideways, and even some men whistled impolitely, and their prying eyes fell on Li Xiaoxiao, walking upstream and downstream.