Love Code at the End of the World

Chapter 274: Dance, please.

“The lightning storm covered the area and electromagnetic interference interfered with the signal, although Ice Dragon should have sent a signal before telling them we were safe. ”

I lowered my face and sighed, and everyone must have worked very hard to prepare, and let the kitchen master make Harry a cream cake. Everything was so perfect, especially today, when it was the first party in Chilligo.

“I just couldn't see him for one night ~ ~ ~” he said badly there, turning his face over and shouting, "Lexius ~ ~ ~ I envy you ~ ~ ~ ~ Ice only thinks of you--”

“You won't understand.” I said, he looked down and looked at me slightly: "Don't you understand what? ”

I didn't keep talking, I looked around, I saw the beautiful clothes, I laughed, I picked out a white dress for a boy, I pushed the hanger out, and I stood in front of Harry.

Harry's consciousness raised his face, his amber eyes straightened again as he climbed, and when he blushed, he hurriedly turned his face away: "Why aren't you dressed? ”

I looked at him with a funny smile, single-handed and forked waist: "Who's naked? I'm wearing it. I didn't wear vests often before.” When we train, we girls often wear black sports vests only.

“How was it before?!” Harry suddenly got a little confused and said out loud, "You used to! Now you, now me and you!” He can't even talk in chaos, “and can you get rid of the transducer?” He suddenly drinks, "you make me feel like I'm talking to that pink! ”

I couldn't help laughing. I threw my clothes on him: “Get changed! ”

He picked up his clothes and stunned: "What?” He looked at me and blushed and lowered his face.

“Humph...” I put my hands behind my back and looked at him mysteriously, "Never mind! Put it on or I'll ignore you!” When I was done, I lifted my face and turned to the hanger, "Ice Dragon, some music ~ ~”

“Okay, little master.” The ice dragon flashed, like the ice dragon blinking badly.

With the beautiful music playing, it covered the terrible thunder sound, like thunder became the occasional drumming point in the music, making the whole studio look like a backward time, back when it was shot.

I started picking out clothes, and shoulder straps didn't work, because I was wearing a vest, and it would show up, and it would be very uncoordinated, so I had to have a collar, but there were few collars in the dress, usually shoulder straps and back straps.

Finally, I found a short sleeve warm moon-colored dress with the skirt in front of it just to my knees and the skirt in the back dragged long on the ground, like the beautiful, sagging tail of a phoenix, with a clear light gold veil covered on the skirt and more split. A round lace collar barely covers the camisole of the vest and a beautiful crystal stone dots the entire dress.

The whole dress was designed for the scene, like a gift dress from a fairy princess.

I began to take off my entire sportswear, revealing my legs, taking off my shoes, putting on a dress and putting my legs under it.

I removed the transducer from my neck, removed my braids, and let it dissipate.

When I was about to push the hanger, I saw the ring on my right hand, and the color on the ring turned dark green with worry, and Lexius was worried about me, and I looked at the ring, and I laughed lightly: "Lexius, I'm fine.” My mood will send a message to Lexius.

I pushed away the hanger in front of me, sorted out the skirt on my body, I haven't worn the skirt in a long time, I'm a little uncomfortable. When I lifted my face, I was with the eyes of the amber... yes...

He looked at me with determination, and his deep gaze seemed to have crossed hundreds of billions of light-years of starlight, pursuing his beloved, unwavering.

He was wearing a white dress of my choosing, with a fine silver lace at the collar and cuffs, a long dress that slimmed and sat down, more and more indicative of Long Harry's figure and his spirit as Prince Noah.

His brown curly hair grew brighter and brighter under a white dress, like Sister Ceci's, becoming sexy and intoxicating, like a fairy prince deep in the forest, waiting quietly for his lover to return.

“Push.” My heart slammed slightly and I became a little confused. I started walking towards him, standing in front of him and smiling up at him: “Harry, happy birthday, I asked you to dance. ”

Harry looked at me in a daze.

I slowly held up his right hand, gently, between my waists, and suddenly I got nervous, and my heart started pounding. The dress tightened my waist and the craftsmanship stretched my waistline.

I put my hand up on his shoulder and held up his hand.

He kept staring at me.

“Can you dance?” I asked him.

He still stood still and looked at me, slowly shaking my hand.

I blushed and lowered my face and said softly, "I'll teach you. ”

I started to step, and as I stepped back slightly, I stepped back, and he stepped on my foot.

“Hiss!” I'm not wearing shoes!

“I'm sorry!” He hurried to let me go, squatted down, lifted my feet, looked painfully, and raised his face angrily: “Why aren't you wearing shoes?” He knelt before me on one knee and held my feet, as if the prince had finally found Cinderella, putting on her crystal shoes.

I blushed: “The heel dress doesn't fit...” Although I'm a man, I really don't want to ruin it with a pair of sneakers in front of such a beautiful dress.

He looked at me silently for a moment, looking at the place where he changed his clothes, and rushed to get my shoes out and insisted on putting them on: "Put them on! The ground is so cold. ”

“It's not cold. It's summer. It's hot. ”

“Put it on!” He grabbed my foot in a vicious manner, and regardless of my objections, he put his socks on me directly, "I wouldn't take it personally, just the two of us. ”

I laughed and put my shoes on quickly. It hurts to be trampled by him.

I put on my shoes and he looked at me seriously: "Now you can keep me dancing. ”

“Sure.” I came to him again, and he stepped back nervously. Instead, the whole person got stiff, pulled away from me, and reached far away to hold me to my waist, as if holding a bomb.

“How can you jump so far away!” I can barely reach his shoulder.

He walked towards me rigidly and unnaturally, straightening his body.

“I'll teach you.” Suddenly, the ice dragon emerged beside us with its tiny imager.

Harry looked at him, and he posed as a boy, and in music, the ice dragon moved with me, and Harry followed him, simple waltz, an introduction to social dancing, soothing, elegant.

The acquiescence between me and Harry, and Harry's cleverness, quickly mastered the steps of dancing, and danced with me in the music, and he held me up, and I circled in the air, and the skirt flew, and we enjoyed the joy and beauty of dancing together.