C5 Invitation Dance

The group of male students and female students walked into the dream one after another. In that split-second, Ke Zhengwei already remembered that these people were her classmates. Looking at them from afar, the tall one was Zhong Yufan.

A pair of hawk-like eyes shot out at him, and a cup of wine entered his mouth along with his cold gaze. The waiter timely refilled the empty cup with a transparent liquid.

He felt in his pocket for a match, found it, and lit a cigar, as determined as he had been in all these years when he had despised lighters.

Ye Zichen breathed out the smoke as he looked back and forth between Zhong Yufan and Ruan Yinyin …

"Huizhen, why are there so many people?" Without any preparation, she jumped in fright. There were only three people in the group before this.

"As soon as the three of us stepped out of the school gates, we were surrounded by them. Since we couldn't chase them away, we had no choice but to come at the same time." He mumbled to himself. Since he was already here, he shouldn't offend him anymore.

Looking around, only the one who had just bought five bottles of Maotai was a little lonely, "Go and sit over there." With so many people huddled together, there was only one place to sit.

He sat down noisily and ordered beer and juice. Then, he started punching, watching the fun, and some of them ran to the dance floor to dance to the music.

Looking at the well-coordinated couples on the dance floor, the pair was really enviable.

"Yinyin, can I have a dance with you?" Yufan finally couldn't hold back the desire in his heart and decided to take the initiative.

"I don't know how to jump into the ring, do I? I only know the kind of mass dance that everyone knows. Huizhen, why don't you dance with Yufan? Your dance is the best."

Huizhen understood and put down the cup in her hand. Yinyin held her hand in time and passed it to Yufan. Everything went smoothly without any pretense.

Looking back, it was Huizhen's grateful smile.

"Don't let me down." Yinyin blinked and whispered into Huizhen's ear.

Yufan's expression instantly changed. In the blink of an eye, he took Huizhen's hand reluctantly and walked onto the neon sparkling dance floor. With the music, the two of them crazily danced with each other.

Yinyin snickered, then turned and joined the party, "Two little bees flying in the flowers..."

All of a sudden, this joke of relaxing mind, a kind of satisfaction hit the heart, a smile like a flower blossoming on the face attracting a lot of eyes like a torch.

"Miss, can I ask you to dance?" Following the voice, he saw Ke Zhengwei standing straight in front of her. The white shirt was reflected in her eyes, and Ke Zhengwei extended his hand like a gentleman to invite her.

His drunken eyes were filled with haziness, making you unable to look into his heart. Those eyes seemed to be preventing anyone from investigating him. He was inviting her with sincerity.

If one wanted to reject him, it would be difficult for one to reject him because they would be able to recognize his presence the moment they met eyes.

Yinyin looked at her, momentarily at a loss. She sat in front of him, forgetting to get up and reply, leaving his hand extended between them.

… ….

He had never thought that he would invite a woman to dance personally. However, when he saw her cute way of rejecting Zhong Yufan, he suddenly had this thought and actually walked over and put it into action.

A woman is so special, so sincere, don't tell me you're going to reject it.

He looked into her eyes and told her how stubborn he was.

Originally, he just wanted Zhong Yufan to be embarrassed, but when he looked at her, the faint, imperceptible sadness and alienation in her eyes strongly provoked his desire for conquest, or it even had a trace of pity mixed within his mind. He did not understand, nor did he want to understand. He only wanted, at this moment, to dance with her.

"Sorry, I don't know how to dance, right?" Just now, she told Yufan that she didn't know how to dance, so if she agreed to his request, it would be like lifting a rock and smashing her own feet.

"I'll teach you." The stubbornness in his tone proclaimed that he could not refuse.

Her slender white hands were still placed between the two of them like a bridge. As long as she stretched them out, only the flowing air could be seen at a distance.

"Sorry, I really don't know how to dance, right?" Yinyin also stubbornly refused. Besides, she couldn't embarrass Yufan no matter what.

"My shoes are strong." Looking down at her face, her dazed expression intensified his desire to conquer her. He would not let go.

"Yinyin, go ahead. I'm not afraid of your shoes breaking anymore. What are you afraid of …"

"Yinyin, you're such a handsome brother, don't let him go, go …"

The boys and girls screamed at the same time. Yinyin's face was red, white, and red. She was helpless. She couldn't refuse it, and it wasn't good to accept it.

When it was too late to dismount, he suddenly leaned forward and pulled her up. "Let's go."

Her voice was firm and warm. Her mind was blank and she could not even struggle. She had even forgotten to refuse.

His steps were a little unsteady. He grabbed her by the waist and walked towards the center of the dance floor …