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Chapter 506

Words:1007Update:22/06/22 11:48:01

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"Mister …"

Just as Fu Jiu started to speak.

The bell on the other side began to ring.

"Dang!"

Everyone knew what it meant.

It was fifteen minutes to midnight.

The melodious waltz played on time.

Fu Jiu looked at the man standing in front of her. He reached out his black-gloved hand and said indifferently, "Give it to me.

Give what to me? Fu Jiu raised her eyebrows.

"Hand."

That voice seemed to despise her for being stupid.

Fu Jiu still didn't move.

She was thinking of ways to reject this dance. How could she dance just like that?

Qin Mo's deep eyes looked at that fluffy head. There was no emotion on his face, but his eyes were dark. Based on his understanding of a certain someone, she must be thinking of how to escape.

What a pity …

At this point, she still wasn't willing to dance with him.

How could she let a certain someone escape so easily?

Just as Fu Jiu's eyes were still drifting.

Her left wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone!

Because of this action, it wasn't within her expectations.

Fu Jiu's whole body leaned forward uncontrollably, and the tip of her nose bumped into Qin Mo's chest.

The faint smell of tobacco on the man filled her mouth and nose. It was quiet and cold, and it smelled familiar.

The people behind him, whether it was Wu Zhen or the members of the Supreme Alliance, couldn't hide the shock on their faces.

They probably thought that Qin Mo shouldn't have been so focused.

Only Fu Jiu didn't feel anything.

That was because an emotionless male voice rang in her ears, "Stand properly."

These two words were very much like the Almighty's usual style.

So, the Almighty shouldn't have known it was her until now.

However, the two of them were too close to each other.

Every time she moved, the man's tobacco smell would follow, and Fu Jiu had nowhere to hide.

Fu Jiu could clearly see the high bridge of his nose and the irresistible allure of his sexy thin lips.

He was looking down at her. That pair of beautiful eyes under the mask was like a deep well, indifferent and noble …

She wanted to pull her hand back.

But he had already started to lead her to dance.

Fu Jiu knew that it would be too pretentious to shake off the Almighty's hand. She thought that as long as they didn't stick together, they wouldn't be discovered.

Xue Yaoyao, the only person in the know, was speechless after seeing this scene.

He looked at the two people on the dance floor.

There was only one thought in her mind, and that was that they were a good match.

Whether it was his height, temperament, or that indescribable feeling.

Because Almighty Qin was a person with an indifferent temperament and was full of nobility, it was destined that no matter who stood beside him, they would pale in comparison.

But for someone like Highness Jiu, he wouldn't.

The fairy-like Black Swan danced in Almighty Qin's arms, but it didn't make people feel inferior.

On the contrary, it made her even more bewitching and devilish.

The two men looked like they came from the darkness.

Even their outfits complemented each other.

It was as if they had always been in this world …

Gradually, Wu Zhen's gaze darkened. The money in her hand was almost deformed from her grip.

The surrounding scenery was constantly changing because of the dancing steps.

The lights in the ball were dim, so Fu Jiu could only see Qin Mo's eyes flickering. She couldn't even see the reactions of the people around her.

The number of people on the dance floor began to increase.

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