She Is Not a Witch Chapter 269: Agreed performance
"I.... want a cup of blood red orchids." He pointed to one of the plates. Although he had been working in the hotel for many years, he hadn't seen many of the large plates. In order not to be embarrassed, he ordered one of them. A cup of familiar and unfamiliar.
What is familiar is that this kind of alcohol is more expensive, and he was able to get a lot of commissions when he worked in a hotel. What's strange is that he has never drunk this kind of alcohol.
A cold, blood-red liquid ran down the throat, and the irritation and slight sweetness of alcohol filled the mouth, and then a slight hot sensation was felt in the chest and stomach, which spread through the body like thorns.
It's fresh and exciting, but I don't like it.
Triton slowly recalled, then put down his wine glass and looked inside the dance floor. Under the favorable living conditions, these nobles did not look bad, but Triton could still judge how much water there was in them based on his old experience. Not all the girls are like the girl he met that day, even if they have no makeup, they are all over the country.
Most of them require a certain modification to look beautiful in a specific environment.
Sit for a while, no one to bother. A peculiar comfort slowly rises from the bottom of my heart.
I can sit here, do nothing, drink whatever I want, no waiter dared to offend me, and no annoying foreman urging me. You can even tilt your legs up and watch the beautiful ladies dancing on the dance floor without any hesitation.
A totally different joy flows in my heart. It turns out that happiness is such a simple thing. He savored and enjoyed it carefully.
A woman in a dark blue dance dress walked over. She was about 19 years old and her appearance was about 6.5 points (out of 10 points). Terry commented in one heart, he didn't care at first, but then the woman walked right in front of him, which made him feel a little flustered.
Is she here to expose me? Did she see that I was wrong? What is she going to do?
"Do you want to dance together?" The girl stretched out her hand generously, with light pink silk on her white and tender wrist.
"I..." Triton's heart beats violently. This is an experience he has never felt before in his life, even if he has never been so nervous when facing the earl butler.
He wants to stand up gracefully and then dance with this lady on the dance floor, but he won't.
He doesn't know how to dance, and he never skips. A slight sweat appeared on his forehead in his nervousness, but in order to prevent the lady from waiting too long and embarrassing, and not wanting to lose face, he had to answer with his throat.
"Sorry, I can't dance with my ankle recently." His voice was a bit stiff and unnatural. After speaking, he lowered his head and looked at the wine glass in front of him, not daring to look at the disappointed face of the girl.
"Well, what about you." The girl turned and asked Alan who was aside, not paying attention.
"Me? Hehe I don't know how to dance. If you are willing to teach me, I would be willing to be with you." Allen smiled and shook his head.
The girl's eyes lit up, and then she said: "Yes, I will teach you."
Terry watched as Allen and the girl walked into the dance floor holding hands. The two slowly danced. The girl guided by the side, and occasionally laughed and laughed.
A burst of envy, jealousy, regret, self-contempt, etc. rose in my heart.
Hey... sighed, he shook his head, shook out all kinds of complex emotions, and drank a cup of blood-red wine again, the tingling sensation seemed to be a bit more intense than before.
The sense of pleasure before that is gone.
Sit back for a while and go back.
He stared at the light in the distance, and everything in his vision gradually blurred, becoming mottled and moving light spots, beautiful and distant.
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After spending two days on the ship, the opera company’s first performance is about to begin, and several girls are discussing the content of the show in the room.
"The first show should be simpler, after all, no one has ever performed on stage before." Letis sat at the small table in the center of the room.
"Agree." Several people raised their hands, but none of them objected.
"Which people will be on the stage? Will there be too many people if you are together?" Niya put forward her own thoughts.
"This is affirmative. Generally, 3-4 people in small operas will do." Lily said the standard in Chongcui.
"Let me go first, Lorraine and Vimiya stay behind to finale." Alina volunteered.
"Then I will participate, too, I can't let Alina alone." Lily also raised her hand at this time. Among the few people, she and Alina had the best relationship.
"Me too." Niya raised her hand, but her voice was a little lacking in confidence.
"How about my narration?" Bumantha suggested with a smile.
"Yes."
Alina did not refuse to come, so the crew of the first scene was determined.
Lorraine Hill and Vimiya sat in a corner, and the two discussed quietly the tracks they would use.
Although it was only a temporary opera performance, the two did not want to perfuse. Since they have agreed to others, they naturally have to come up with qualified things.
"Keti's words... don't go on stage." Lorrainhill looked at Keti on the side, thought for a moment, and said.
"Why, Lorraine." Keti looked at Lorrain Hill in confusion.
"You're still young~" For a moment, unable to think of a reasonable explanation, Lorrain Hill said so, and then put Keti in his arms.
After being hugged by Lorrainhill, Keti felt the warmth on the girl's body and stopped asking. Although she didn't understand some things, she knew that Lorlandhill was doing it for her own good.
"I really envy."
Bumansha on the other side looked at this scene and whispered.
"What do you envy?" Letis tilted her head~IndoMTL.com~Envy Keti's trust in Lorraine, and also envied Lorraine's care for Keti. Bumansha answered slowly.
"Although Keti is powerful, she is not deeply involved in the world. If she is allowed to take the stage rashly, she will not be teased or coveted because of her appearance. Although self-protection is certainly possible, it is inevitable that she will not be too involved. A wonderful experience." She explained Lorrain Hill's concerns.
"Hey, don't I need to worry?" The eldest lady looked at Bumansha and said with a smile.
"You are a eldest lady with a lot of experience. You have long been accustomed to various phenomena, and you have mature methods to deal with it. Don't worry at all."
"Haha, just treat it as a compliment. Fortunately, Eidolon is sleeping in the house, otherwise he will come and grab Lorraine's knee pillow with Keti."
After several people have agreed in the room, the first performance of the "Flower of Dawn" opera troupe will begin.
The sea at night is vast and endless, and the silvery white moonlight hangs down like a veil, making the deep blue water appear deeper. The huge cruise ship is like a small leaf, slowly undulating in it, sailing along the ocean current to the distant sky.