The two of them began to dance. Lan Xin was good at dancing to begin with, and now she was determined to conquer Gu Yilin and get him. Thus, her water-snake-like body stuck close to Gu Yilin, as passionate as fire.
Under the contrast of such an atmosphere, and with such a passionate girl crazily pursuing and admiring him, there was probably no man who would not be moved.
Xia Xiaodie looked at the two people and frowned.
Xuan Yingluo walked out of the crowd and went to look for the cell phone signal. It was time for her to video chat with Little Master Qi Qi at home.
At this time, a seductive voice sounded in her ears, “Master Zhou, you drank a lot. Are you drunk? Why don’t we go back to our room first?”
“Why do you want to go back to your room? Are you so eager to go back to your room?”
Zhou Yu’s deep voice carried a hint of tipsiness and there was also a hint of a mature man’s lazy and uninhibited smile.