I can't get enough to feed you

He stood in this wide ballroom, people were coming and going in the ballroom, and the lights in the ballroom were colorful, making this place look like a cave of ghosts and goblins, and also like the gold vault written in the book.Only this Meng Xiaojiang in front of me, standing here, is so out of place with this place, but also looks so fresh and natural.

As a person with only human form and no etiquette, Ji Xuanyuan stretched out his hand, following his own heart, to grab Meng Xiaojiang.

Meng Xiaojiang only felt that his neck was tight again, and he immediately rolled his eyes. This time, he really wanted to scold Ji Xuanyuan. He had just said not to pull his collar. It was extremely uncomfortable to be strangled by his neck. Why did Xuanyuan start pulling his collar again!

Ji Xuanyuan pulled Meng Xiaojiang, and he was very strong. With such a pull, Meng Xiaojiang was pulled in front of him, and Ji Xuanyuan turned Meng Xiaojiang around again.

Ji Xuanyuan put one arm around his waist, and took his hand with the other. He whispered in Meng Xiaojiang's ear, "You don't know how to dance, so I'll teach you."

Before Meng Xiaojiang had time to react, Ji Xuanyuan controlled her body and waltzed back and forth, back and forth, on the dance floor.

Meng Xiaojiang didn't know how to dance the waltz, and she didn't know that Ji Xuanyuan was holding him in his arms and making him walk in women's steps.

He just lowered his head and looked at Ji Xuanyuan's feet, because Ji Xuanyuan is a young man in his 20s, a big man, not those ladies and wives with white breasts and thighs and arms.Therefore, Meng Xiaojiang didn't have anything to be shy about Ji Xuanyuan, so he naturally let his hands and feet go.

Ji Xuanyuan danced here with his arms around him, and Meng Xiaojiang followed his steps obediently, so reluctantly, she even stumbled and finished a dance.

In the process of jumping, although Ji Xuanyuan took it well, it was the first time for Meng Xiaojiang to jump, and it was inevitable that he would step on Ji Xuanyuan's feet from time to time. grinning emoticon.

Meng Xiaojiang was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Mr. Xuanyuan."

The dance hall started the next song at this time, but the dance and steps of the people around were still waltz.

Ji Xuanyuan lowered his head, looked at Meng Xiaojiang's big black eyes, looked at his half-grown boy's face, and asked him with a smile: "Do you remember this step?"

Meng Xiaojiang thought about it, and felt that this waltz is not difficult to dance. At the beginning, it was back and forth.

Meng Xiaojiang nodded and returned to Ji Xuanyuan: "Mr. Xuanyuan, I remember almost."

Ji Xuanyuan rolled his eyes, revealing a real smile in Meng Xiaojiang's eyes. Under the lights of the ballroom, Ji Xuanyuan's face was originally handsome and unparalleled, but now he smiles from the heart, Meng Xiao Jiang felt her heart stop for a moment.

He thought to himself, this Ji Xuanyuan transformed into a human form, I don't know whose transformation it is for reference, why is it so handsome, such a face, if transformed into a woman, would it be more beautiful than Su Daji?

Ji Xuanyuan didn't know what was going on in Meng Xiaojiang's mind, he didn't let go, he still hugged Meng Xiaojiang's waist, and the other hand held his hand, the dance music was still going on, so he took Meng Xiaojiang on the dance floor waltzing.

After the two dances, Meng Xiaojiang swallowed and spit, but Ji Xuanyuan didn't stop, so he and Ji Xuanyuan continued dancing on the dance floor.

After skipping, to be honest, he didn’t think the waltz was interesting. Instead, he skipped a piece, and his body was already hot and sweaty. He thought, could it be that people use waltz instead of exercise?After dancing a few times in this way, the whole body will be covered in sweat. The feeling is similar to running a few laps. It seems that this waltz is also a very physical exercise.

Meng Xiaojiang went to see Ji Xuanyuan again, Ji Xuanyuan was a head taller than him, so he was dragged to dance like this, the height difference was not bad, but Meng Xiaojiang felt a little uncomfortable because he was one and a half shorter than Xuanyuan Now he is dancing with Ji Xuanyuan, as if he was held in Ji Xuanyuan's arms.

Meng Xiaojiang sighed, thinking to herself, living for thousands of years, I don't know what good it is, maybe being alive is the only good thing.

But apart from these benefits, it would be even better if his height could be increased by a head. After all, he has been short for thousands of years and will always be just a young man's face. He can't even find a wife.

You said that he found a little girl who looked like him, who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen, to be his wife, but after three or four years, the little girl turned into a young woman, and his husband was still a boy and a half, Then he would have to be twisted and sent to the temple, where he would be treated as a monster and beaten to death.

Therefore, it has been thousands of years, and Meng Xiaojiang does not want to be a bachelor himself. According to the current statement, he also longs for love. Unfortunately, his immortality also includes a face that will never grow old, and a body that will never grow again. Let him only play a thousand-year-old bachelor.

Meng Xiaojiang was looking at Ji Xuanyuan, a young man in his early twenties!After all, I felt very angry and thought why he didn't live until he was in his early 20s before dying?

In this way, when he crawled out of the coffin, he would definitely not be as short as he is now, nor would he have the face of a half-grown boy.If he had a face like Ji Xuanyuan's, he thought to himself, not to mention finding a wife, but at least he could hook up with a girl, and it would be good to accompany him for two or three years.

It's a pity that the Qing Dynasty is dead, and Meng Xiaojiang still has such a half-teenage face between a boy and a young man. This face is more than delicate and childish, not mature and handsome at all.

In the current period of the Republic of China, the social atmosphere has become more open to the upper class, but if it is open again, with such a face on his face, there must be no wife or young lady who can really fall in love with him.

Those ladies must also like him and love him, but it's just women's love and love for children and teenagers, just like they like a beautiful skirt or a cute doll.

The more Meng Xiaojiang thought about it, the more sad she felt, and unconsciously sighed several times.

Ji Xuanyuan lowered his head to look at him, seeing the boy's delicate and lovely face, making a sad look like an adult, he found it very funny.

He smiled and asked Meng Xiaojiang, imitating Su Daji's way of calling Meng Xiaojiang: "Little Jiang, why are you sighing? Maybe brother can help you if you tell me."

Meng Xiaojiang looked at her hands and thought to herself, who the hell are you?