C39 I Didn't Do It on Purpose

Leng Wanyan was wearing eight-centimeter high heels. It was difficult for her to walk, but he actually made her dance. Don't blame her for being rude to him.

"Mr. Shangguan, I don't really know how to dance. Please forgive me!" When Leng Wanyan said this, her brown eyes flashed with a cunning light.

Shangguan Zixuan's deep gaze fixed on her face. He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Ah..." Leng Wanyan could not stand stably when she stood up. Her eight centimeters high heels mercilessly stepped on his expensive leather shoes. A piece of the shoe had collapsed at that time.

Leng Wanyan saw that the man's face had turned pale. Her black gem-like eyes were slightly painful. She secretly laughed in her heart. The grievance she had suffered earlier was completely gone. She felt better.

Although Leng Wanyan was secretly happy in her heart, she could not show it on her face. Otherwise, it would become gloating.

She smiled apologetically and her brown eyes were full of innocence. "I'm really sorry. I didn't do it on purpose. I already said that I don't know how to dance. May I ask if you will continue now?"

Actually, the Waltz music had just started and they had just walked around the dance floor holding hands. Leng Wanyan had already stepped on him by mistake.

If they stepped on it at this frequency, Shangguan Zixuan's foot would probably be stepped out by her.

Leng Wanyan thought that men were anxious, but who knew that Shangguan Zixuan just stared at her without saying a word. His gaze was unfathomable, and it felt like it was going to drown her.

Leng Wanyan's clumsy dance steps were very careful. She was really good at putting on an act. But her pair of alluring eyes betrayed her because he noticed from her eyes that there was a kind of revenge in the future. Feelings.

Leng Wanyan felt that a man could see through people's eyes and felt a little guilty. In front of this man, all little thoughts and little intelligence could be seen through. All the carefully disguised shyness would be removed from his eyes and those little tricks would be exposed in his eyes.

Leng Wanyan's eyes paused. The danger and pressure from the man made the thick layer of protection outside her disappear.

Without the protection layer, Leng Wanyan became a hedgehog. When the thorns all over her body were exposed in public, she must have been provoked.

At this moment, Leng Wanyan became very careful and felt insecure.

He saw through her, but she knew nothing about him. This kind of feeling of being a man, a woman, and a woman made her very uncomfortable.

Without any interest in dancing, she wanted to let go of his hand and said lightly: "I'm a little tired, I don't want to dance anymore"

It was already too late to say these words. Shangguan Zixuan grabbed Leng Wanyan's wrist tightly and pulled her into his arms in the most graceful manner.

In other people's eyes, Shangguan Zixuan just completed a skillful and elegant dance movement.

But in the next second, her body had already fallen into Shangguan Zixuan's arms. Her slender waist was grabbed by the man's big hand, and her whole body was held by Shangguan Zixuan in an overbearing manner.

The man's slender fingers ruthlessly pinched her swaying waist in revenge. Her back stiffened, and that kind of numb and soft feeling swept across her entire body once again.

The man's other hand was not idle either. He held her hand tightly. He made a fusion motion one after another, and the man's aura kept pressing against her. That familiar man's aura of hormones tightly surrounded her. A deep and magnetic voice sounded by her ear, "Do you remember what I said to you? If you want to protect yourself, not only must you have courage, but also courage. More importantly, you also need to have strategies. Your strategies are too clumsy. So now you can only accept it. "

Shock flashed across Leng Wanyan's eyes as she looked up at the man who was looking down at her. The man's gaze was deep and the smile in his eyes was illusory and sometimes absent. However, the danger and coldness in his eyes were real.

In Leng Wanyan's eyes, she was the prey that she had been talking about. She was in danger of being swallowed by him at any time.

There was finally fear in her eyes. Before she could think of what the man would do next, she was already carried by him with one hand.

Then, he carried her on his shoulder in a domineering manner. One of his arms was wrapped around her little butt. It just covered the spring light that was about to leak out and completely covered the eyes of others who wanted to investigate.

"Shangguan Zixuan, what are you doing!?" She lowered her voice and roared in embarrassment and anger.

He didn't say anything. He just slightly raised the corner of his mouth and used one hand to take off her high heels one by one. He casually threw them aside and continued to easily carry her down. This action was done with ease and familiarity.

Her bare feet did not feel the coldness of the ground. Instead, she felt a trace of softness, as if she had stepped on a sponge.

When she looked down, she found that her feet were stepping on the man's shoes. At this moment, there was a thunderous applause.

The anger in Leng Wanyan's brown eyes had been replaced by shock. This unexpected indulgence caused her heart to once again be filled with gentle ripples.

Could this be the punishment that a man spoke of? It was so embarrassing!

Was it his ultimate goal to make her lose face here?

He raised his head and met his deep gaze. The man's handsome face entered his eyes. The man was calm, wise, and mature. At this moment, his gaze was like a bolt of lightning, as if he was about to defeat her at any moment.

The corners of his mouth curled up into a rare smile. His eyes were full of provocation and wickedness. "Wife, I am your stepping stone. You will obtain the whole world, but I am afraid that you will be infatuated with this feeling."

Leng Wanyan also smiled. She smiled indifferently and lightly, allowing the man to elegantly and happily walk around on the dance floor. "But I also became your shield. We are even!"

Leng Wanyan once again emphasized that their relationship was equal.

The smile on Shangguan Zixuan's face became deeper and deeper. He comfortably hugged the person in his arms. Under the beautiful music, he relaxed and danced at a moderate pace. In the entire dance floor, he would always be the master. He ruled his own world, and others' world.

Shangguan Yiping left in the corner of Leng Wanyan's eyes, his back looking desolate.

After the song ended, Shangguan Zixuan put on Leng Wanyan's shoes in a considerate manner. Suddenly, thunderous applause rang out again. This night, she became the princess in everyone's eyes.

It was already very late after the banquet ended. Leng Wanyan was persuaded to drink some wine. She was too drunk and was in a daze. Her mind was muddled!