Federal National University has only one dance hall. Compared with the huge student group with a number of more than 100,000, it is obviously not enough. However, many people like to choose bars and KTVs around the school as the best place to spend the night. After all, the college dance hall does not have the exciting rock music, nor does it have the rhythm of crazy passion. But the main reason is that money.

The college dance is held every two weeks. The organizer is not the college, but is organized by the student association.

This is a small group of membership. It is completely different from the student union in the old era. Only those students who passed the qualification review are eligible to be one of them. As for the approval standards, they are judged entirely based on the applicant's family situation or the amount of property owned by the individual. In short, students with a total family assets exceeding five million federal standard currency can become members.

However, this does not prevent students from participating in the dance as long as they can spend a thousand federal dollars to purchase tickets, anyone can enter the space. However, not many people are willing to trade such a high price for a so-called romantic and luxurious night.

When Zhang Xiaoxian entered the venue, it caused a sensation.

She was wearing a black white spotted ice silk skirt. She showed her long straight and smooth legs under the skirt. The black stockings showed a special luster with strong temptation under the light. The black frosted high heels set off the ankle with extremely sexy, and several blue blood vessels faintly revealed on the feet, which were small and delicate, making people unable to help but want to hold them in their hands to play with them.

The decoration in the hall is very luxurious. Along the walls, there are pots of blooming laurels. The chandeliers on the ceiling are dazzling and illuminated every corner of the room. The band sat behind the huge crimson curtains, playing cheerful music in style. The lively voice of the young man mixed with the waltz, which was a little noisy, but also in line with the lively atmosphere on the dance floor.

The moment he walked into the field, Zhao Yi immediately felt countless gazes shot straight from every corner and gathered firmly on his body.

He knew very well that this strong focus reaction was definitely not because of himself, but because of Zhang Xiaoxian who held his arm and snuggled close to him.

She was indeed beautiful tonight, dazzlingly beautiful. All men who saw her would flash an extremely passionate light in their eyes. There was amazement, shock, curiosity, jealousy, fanaticism, and greed. In contrast, the sight released from women's eyes was full of indifference, disdain, envy, and even naked hatred.

This made Zhao Yi feel a little uneasy. He is not a person who likes to show off and does not like to create trouble.

However, deep in his heart, it was filled with unprecedented excitement and satisfaction. Men liked their female companions to be the focus of everyone's attention. Looking at those envious and jealous faces, vanity will continue to expand and expand.

In the old sayings, "Take a beautiful girl out and you will be very proud."

A clever waiter trotted over in front of another colleague, bent over with a smile, and led them to a luxurious card. This flattering and attentive behavior immediately received a hundred-yuan denomination tip from Zhao Yi. In order to make up for the losses caused by his slowness, the other two waiters who were qualified to enter this dance hall would never be stingy with the consumption of wine and food. Besides, there was a beautiful girl next to him.

"Why bring me here?"

Zhao Yi used a silver spoon to scoop up a spoonful of "Hagen-Dazs" ice cream and put it into his mouth. He felt the sweetness and coldness that melted on the tip of his tongue, and asked seriously.

Every student at a federal national university knows the luxury and luxury of the college dance. In addition to the student union members who have membership, the other ticket buyers come here for two reasons.

First: In order to show that he is generous, he brought his girlfriend to show off the amount of money he has.

Second: In order to better sell themselves, people with this idea are basically women with good looks and figures. They spend a lot of time dressing up and wearing the most attractive and exposed clothes just to find a man here who can support themselves. The facts have proved that their expectations will hardly be disappointed.

Zhang Xiaoxian obviously did not meet any of the above conditions. Zhao Yi did not think that the relationship between him and this girl had reached the level of intimacy of his lover. Therefore, this question was asked.

"If I like you, do you believe it?"

Zhang Xiaoxian used her slender fingers to pick up an iced cherry and put it in her mouth to suck it slowly. Her posture and movements were extremely elegant.

"Believe it! Why don't you?"

Zhao Yi swallowed the ice cream in front of him and said vaguely: "I am handsome than other men. Isn't it?"

This reply was obviously beyond Zhang Xiaoxian's expectations. She held up the goblet containing wine for a moment, and suddenly burst into laughter with extreme voluntaryness.

They all knew that the other party was not telling the truth. But even the lies used in replying to them did make people sound unbearable.

"Aren't you going to ask me to dance?"

Slowly stopping her laughter and returning to normal Zhang Xiaoxian held her jaw with her hands, leaned on the table, and asked with a smile.

Zhao Yi was about to answer when suddenly a tall and handsome man came from beside him. He bowed slightly to Zhang Xiaoxian, his eyes were obviously teasing. He smiled and stretched out his right hand and said, "Beautiful lady, can you ask you to dance?"

"Thank you! But I have a dance partner."

Zhang Xiaoxian refused without being humble and arrogant, and her eyes were still staring at Zhao Yi, without any deviation from the uninvited strangers beside her.

“I should be more suitable for your dance partner”

The man's voice was very pleasant, the ups and downs of the gentleman in the upper class, with a rhythmic and dragging voice. He bowed deeply again, smiled and heaviered his tone: "Please believe that we will have a very pleasant night."

This is already very direct and even rude.

Zhang Xiaoxian frowned, and her expression became gloomy. However, she still maintained the necessary etiquette and said coldly: "I'm not interested."

The man had no intention of leaving at all, and the cold rejection language did not kill him. He still stood next to the deck with a smile, staring at Zhang Xiaoxian with anticipation.

Zhao Yi looked at the scene that happened in front of him quietly, and suddenly his lips bent and smiled faintly. He pushed away the ice cream cup that was already in the air, stood up, and walked to Zhang Xiaoxian. Without any invitations, he grabbed the white wrist lightly placed on the table, and hugged her tightly in his arms in an extremely tough and domineering posture, almost hanging in the air and carrying her into the dance floor.

This was really unexpected. Zhang Xiaoxian grew up in shock and looked at Zhao Yi, who was smiling and dancing with himself in disbelief. The lights scattered from the ceiling enveloped them, forming a beautiful wonder under the conical light curtain.

Zhao Yi danced very well. In this regard, the s12 survivors have rigorously trained him. In the words of experts, professors and soldiers: "This is one of the most important skills that must be used to pick up girls."

Zhang Xiaoxian didn't say anything. She pursed her lips tightly, looking at the man who was holding her with a hint of surprise. She had fantasized about love and fantasized about those extremely wonderful longings. But she never expected that Zhao Yi would use such a tough, even a bit of a barbaric method.

His strength was very strong, which surprised Zhang Xiaoxian very much. He was already a powerful third-level psychic. He had received strict physical training, but he could not break free from Zhao Yi's hands. He could only let him hug his waist and rotate back and forth in the dance floor with the rhythm.

This feeling is... very good, very wonderful.

She has fantasized about her future partner countless times.

If you don’t need to be handsome and beautiful, it’s for people to see. Especially the white-faced womb, who has a sharp voice, is simply disgusting and trembling.

The tragedy that doesn't need to be rich in yourself and other relatives is the best proof. Money is not as omnipotent as imagined. It is dirty, exudes a copper odor, and has a disgusting smell of blood.

But he must be tall and strong, preferably like the old-time movie star Schwarzenegger, with a strong and swelling muscle. Or, like the superhero in the novel, flying and escaping everything, taking himself away from home forever, leaving his father, and leaving all the evil that makes him tremble and fearful, unbearable.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoxian took a deep breath, closed her eyes, leaned against Zhao Yi's arms, and listened to the other party's rhythmic heartbeat.

At such a close distance, Zhao Yi could smell the special fragrance emitted from her. The body in his arms was very soft and warm. This made him feel a little restless, and the genitals at the bottom of his body gradually became hard.

Obviously, the perfume sprayed by Zhang Xiaoxian has an aphrodisiac effect. Moreover, the effect is very strong.

Spinning to a backlit corner, Zhao Yi stopped dancing. Zhang Xiaoxian did not break free from his arms. She was still pressed against Zhao Yi's chest, as if the hot soldering iron could melt her cold and almost stiff body.

"If I'm not wrong, you should have arranged the man who invited the dance just now."

Zhao Yi's voice was as pleasant as a chord, and he always had a pure and beautiful smile on his face, without any reproach or anger.

Zhang Xiaoxian's hands that held his waist from behind suddenly froze, and her body suddenly shook, but she didn't say anything.

This is equivalent to the default.

“Why do you do this?”

Zhao Yi really wants to know the answer.

After being silent for a long time, Zhang Xiaoxian leaned in her arms sighed slightly and said softly: "I want you to like me... men usually don't cherish things that are too easy to get. Only struggle will make you have a strong possession and an urgent idea of ​​getting."

With his head down, Zhao Yi's eyes fell on Zhang Xiaoxian. Against the background of half darkness and half light, she leaned against herself tightly like a frightened deer. Looking at the delicate skin exposed from her shoulders, Zhao Yi clearly saw tears hidden in the corners of her eyes, which was pity.

This answer was too surprising and made Zhao Yi feel unspeakable satisfaction in his heart.

She liked me and tried her best to make me feel good about her... This did not make Zhao Yi feel deeply trapped in a whirlpool of conspiracy, and even felt that he had never felt before.

He stretched out his right hand, gently held the girl's jaw, and slowly raised her head. A faint light curtain was reflected on her shady cheeks, illuminating her hair and slightly wet corners of her eyes clearly. Zhang Xiaoxian seemed a little nervous. Her hands tightly held Zhao Yi's clothes and waved her back, and there was a faint resistance, panic and struggle in the depths of her pupils, but she was more expectant and excited. Zhao Yi accurately captured this information, and a gentle and complex emotion flashed in his eyes. He no longer hesitated, aimed at the trembling and delicate lips, and kissed them hard.

This is completely different from the last time when he was impulsive and anesthesia in the bar. Zhao Yi truly felt the slippery tip of the girl's tongue. It seemed to be dodging carefully, trying to avoid attacks in her narrow mouth, but it took the initiative to meet her several times and entangled with the hateful outsiders.

Before he knew it, Zhao Yi suddenly felt his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He glanced at Zhang Xiaoxian who had completely closed his eyes, immersed in the kiss, as if he was a thief, quietly pulled out his right hand from the girl's back and slowly raised it. Driven by the two contradictions of madness and timidity, he trembled, gently grasped Zhang Xiaoxian's left ** and grabbed it hard.

This action was too sudden. Zhang Xiaoxian suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at Zhao Yi in fear. She twisted her body and wanted to break free from the strong and powerful arms, but she was hugged tighter and tighter. With her lips completely blocked, she could only make a "whip" sound that showed resistance.

Zhao Yi was a little panicked, but more of it was the stimulation caused by contact with the private parts of the woman. He kissed him more and more. The round and soft flesh that could not be fully grasped by his palm made his brain completely confused. He did not notice that two lines of tears slid across Zhang Xiaoxian's face, rushing away the overly bright makeup, revealing his miserable pale skin.

"Are every man an animal that simply thinks with his lower body?"

This is the only thought that is wandering in Zhang Xiaoxian's mind at this moment.

She began to become trunk, no longer twisting and struggling, and her body felt as soft as being pulled away from her muscles and bones. This abnormal reaction was immediately noticed by Zhao Yi. He finally loosened his lips that had been tightly attached to him for too long, held Zhang Xiaoxian's shoulder with both hands, pushed her away about half a meter away, and looked at the face full of desolation and sadness at a loss.

"I...I...that..."

He stumbled, trying to say something to relieve the dull atmosphere at this moment, but he couldn't find any suitable words even if he scraped his stomach.

Zhang Xiaoxian's eyes were slightly red. She pressed down the bitterness and discomfort that had been hidden in her heart since she was usually buried. She looked at Zhao Yi calmly and said softly: "What? You can't help but want to sleep with me now?"

"No...I didn't mean that. I...I just, just a little excited."

Zhao Yi shook his head hard, raised his hands, penetrated his hair deeply, let out a long sigh, looked at Zhang Xiaoxian for nearly ten seconds, and said seriously in a prayer tone: "Is it okay to be my girlfriend?"

This sentence is extremely sincere. Standing so close, Zhang Xiaoxian could smell the special manly aura with a little sweat on Zhao Yi. Thinking back on everything she had just experienced a few minutes ago, she felt a vague pleasure in her heart. After all, the stimulation produced by physical contact is not only effective for men. Women are also hard to resist.

The thinking scene in my mind turned to the first time I met Zhao Yi in the studio, he obviously had no foundation in painting, but he painted very seriously. He is actually the most diligent student in Class F, and he is not like those aristocratic families who have had vulgar thoughts about him when they first met. Moreover, his appearance is also very good.

The most important thing... he is the goal that his father ordered him to approach.

Zhang Xiaoxian has always been curious that she couldn't see what special Zhao Yi was, nor did she think that there was a certain secret hidden in this boy. However, even the man who even father felt the need to devote himself to the heavy bet will become a weight for her emotional bias to some extent.

Men with ability and strength will always be favored by women.

Looking at Zhao Yi who was standing in front of him with great seriousness, Zhang Xiaoxian felt full of confusion.

Do you really want to agree to him?

He might have walked out of this dance hall and took me to a hotel to check in. Men never missed any chance of success. At least, there have been countless such examples among the people Zhang Xiaoxian knew.

If I refuse... I will face my father's anger and Antonio's fat and hateful fat face. Whenever I think of this, Zhang Xiaoxian can't help but want to vomit.

But I really want a love that is not polluted by the smell of money, pure, and can give me protection and warmth.

Will he be the man I have been looking forward to for a long time?

Zhao Yi saw the hesitation and struggle deep in the eyes opposite. He didn't know what it meant, nor could he see through Zhang Xiaoxian's inner world. He could only hold the girl's shoulders tightly, and said again in the most sincere tone: "Will be my girlfriend, okay?"

"What is the right to say such things to a humble man with a smell of dung all over his body?"

Suddenly, from behind Zhao Yi, a voice full of sarcasm and ridicule came.
Chapter completed!