Fujiwara Mashiro is elegant and charming in a burgundy dress.
The skirt swayed gently with her steps, revealing an indescribable sexiness.
Her skin was as white as jade and as delicate as porcelain, as if it could reflect the light of the moonlight.
Her eyes were like deep lakes, sparkling with crystal clear light, and her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her eyelids, adding a sense of mystery.
Fujiwara Mashiro's lips are so bright, like ripe cherries, that people can't help but want to kiss them.
Her long hair flows like a waterfall on her shoulders, soft and smooth, flowing gently with her movements.
Her figure is graceful and concave and convex.
The burgundy dress perfectly highlighted her figure, as if it was tailor-made for her.
The hem of her skirt exposed her slender white legs as she moved around, making it impossible to look away.
At this moment, Fujiwara Mashiro seemed to be a bright pearl in the feast, radiant and exciting.
Even Takehara Maki standing next to Yasu Aragaki cannot be said to be able to surpass her in appearance.
"Fujiwara-san." Yasushi Aragaki stepped forward and said hello.
Fujiwara Mashiro smiled slightly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
She didn't seem to expect to meet Aragaki Yasushi at tonight's banquet.
Then, her eyes stopped on Takehara Maki who was following Aragaki Yasushi.
And Maki Takehara wore a black evening dress, like a black rose blooming in the night sky, mysterious and delicate.
Before Mashiro Fujiwara arrived, she was definitely the center of attention among the crowd.
Even after the arrival of Mashiro Fujiwara, she was one of the focuses of the crowd.
Fujiwara Mashiro was also a little surprised by her appearance.
"Aragaki-san, I didn't expect to meet you here."
Fujiwara Mashiro nodded and said with a smile.
"Yeah, it's really a coincidence."
Aragaki Jing nodded.
Aragaki Yasu noticed that Fujiwara Mashiro's eyes fell on Takehara Maki from time to time.
There was a slight movement in his heart.
Takehara Maki stood elegantly next to Aragaki Yasushi, smiling and watching their conversation without speaking.
Her black evening dress hugged her figure tightly, showing off her perfect curves.
Maki Takehara's eyes seemed to reveal a bit of provocation, as if she was declaring her existence to Mashiro Fujiwara.
Mashiro Fujiwara also felt Maki Takehara's gaze. She turned around and looked at Maki Takehara.
Their eyes met in the air, as if there was an invisible force testing each other.
"Are you...Maki Takehara from the Discipline Committee?"
Fujiwara Mashiro actually remembered Takehara Maki’s identity.
Although, as the president of the student union, the freshman application form of the Discipline Committee naturally has to go through the hands of Fujiwara Mashiro.
However, the freshman application form was more than half a semester ago.
Unexpectedly, Mashiro Fujiwara still remembered what happened at that time.
Maki Takehara was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect that Mashiro Fujiwara would remember him.
"I didn't expect President Fujiwara to still remember me." Maki Takehara said with a smile, "I'm really honored."
Takehara Maki's voice was very gentle and gentle, but Fujiwara Mashiro felt a bit provocative when listening to it.
Fujiwara Mashiro smiled slightly and did not respond to Takehara Maki's provocation.
After a few pleasantries, Fujiwara Mashiro started talking with other guests who came to the dinner.
She was well-spoken and elegant, and she quickly integrated into this social feast.
Compared with Aragaki Yasushi and Takehara Maki, Fujiwara Mashiro is more like a skilled communicator, able to handle various situations with ease and becoming the center of attention at the dinner.
She moved among the guests with ease, exchanging smiles and pleasantries with different people.
Every movement she makes reveals a kind of calmness and confidence, as if everything is her stage.
Aragaki Yasushi and Takehara Maki sat side by side at a long table, which was filled with a variety of delicacies and desserts.
The atmosphere of the dinner gradually heated up, the guests laughed and laughed, but the two of them seemed to be in a small world with only each other.
Aragaki carefully placed a piece of cake for Takehara Maki and sprinkled some chocolate chips on it.
Aragaki's eyes never left Takehara Maki. He saw her gently take a bite of the cake, and her sweet expression seemed to make his heart tremble.
Takehara Maki seemed to feel Aragaki Yasushi's gaze. She raised her head and met his eyes.
At that moment, it seemed as if the entire banquet noise had disappeared, leaving only the two of them looking at each other.
Yasushi Aragaki gently scraped away the chocolate crumbs from the corner of Maki Takehara's mouth with his fingers. His movements were gentle and natural, as if they were an inadvertent intimacy.
Takehara Maki looked at him, her eyes shining with shyness and expectation. She did not avoid his touch, but quietly enjoyed the warmth of this moment.
Maki Takehara bit her lower lip gently. Her lips showed an alluring pink color, like peach blossoms blooming in spring. They were so delicate and beautiful that people couldn't help but want to kiss them.
However, at this ambiguous moment, a burst of light music sounded.
People on the dance floor began to dance, and the climax of the dinner came.
Takehara Maki smiled softly and stood up: "Aragaki-san, let's dance together." Her voice was like a spring breeze, gentle and moving.
Aragaki Jing felt happy and nodded.
Maki Takehara was wearing a black dress, dazzling like a bright star in the night sky.
The dress fit tightly against her graceful figure, highlighting her graceful curves.
Yasushi Aragaki looked at her charming figure, took Maki Takehara's hand, and the two stepped onto the dance floor, dancing lightly to the rhythm of the music.
Takehara Maki's dance steps are very unfamiliar, and she is not good at ballroom dancing at dinner parties.
However, Aragaki Yasushi had condensed the two labels of "Dancing Proficient" and "Dance Master" during the previous dinner.
And they were synthesized and obtained the exquisite label of [Dance Reveler].
Therefore, Aragaki Yasushi’s ballroom dancing is very outstanding.
Under the power of the label, Aragaki slowly guided Takehara Maki's dance steps.
Their dance steps gradually became tacit, as if they were one.
Aragaki's fingers gently slid across Takehara Maki's waist, feeling her soft skin and slender waist.
Takehara Maki put her hand on Aragaki Yasushi's shoulder, with a bright smile on her face.
The two of them soon became the focus of the entire dance.
At the end of the dance, Aragaki hugged Takehara Maki tightly, and Takehara Maki also buried her head in his chest.
This kind of intimate contact made the surrounding guests cast envious glances, and also made Takehara Maki's heart beat a lot faster.
But at this moment, Fujiwara Mashiro's voice suddenly appeared in Aragaki Yasushi's ears.
"Aragaki-san, can you dance with me?"
Fujiwara Mashiro stretched out his hand and invited Aragaki Yasushi.
Aragaki Yasushi was slightly startled, and his eyes turned to Fujiwara Mashiro.
"Of course you can."
Aragaki Jing nodded.
Takehara Maki heard Aragaki Yasushi's answer, and her heart trembled slightly.
She raised her head and looked at Aragaki Yasushi and Fujiwara Mashiro, with a trace of complicated emotions flashing in her eyes.
At this time, Aragaki Yasu had already held Fujiwara Mashiro's hand, and the two stepped onto the dance floor and danced lightly to the rhythm of the music.
Their dance steps are also quite coordinated, even better than the dance steps between Aragaki Yasushi and Takehara Maki, as if the two are a perfect dance partner.
Takehara Maki looked at their dancing figures and couldn't help but feel a trace of jealousy in his heart.
Seeing Aragaki Yasushi and Fujiwara Mashiro dancing in such a tacit understanding, she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.
Yasushi Aragaki held Fujiwara Mashiro's hand tightly, feeling her softness and warmth.
Their bodies were close, rubbing against each other from time to time. This ambiguous touch made Aragaki's heart beat slightly faster.
Fujiwara Mashiro was wearing a burgundy long dress, the hem of which swayed gently with her steps.
She has a beautiful figure and curvy figures.
Under the light, her skin had a charming sheen that made people want to get closer.
A seductive blush also appeared on Fujiwara Mashiro's pretty face.
She lowered her eyes, not daring to look directly into Aragaki Jing's eyes.
Her heart was filled with shyness and uneasiness, but more importantly, expectation and desire.
Such complex emotions were intertwined, making her feel a little confused and overwhelmed.
This is quite rare for Fujiwara Mashiro.
Yasushi Aragaki has almost never seen Mashiro Fujiwara like this.
At the end of the dance, applause came in waves.
Aragaki Yasushi and Fujiwara Mashiro looked at each other and smiled. The tacit understanding and closeness between them was self-evident.
Maki Takehara stepped forward at this time, and in front of Mashiro Fujiwara, he reached out and took Yasu Aragaki's arm.
Fujiwara Mashiro was stunned for a moment, then shook his head slightly and said nothing.
She resumed conversation with the other dinner guests.
However, many of the guests at the dinner started discussing Aragaki Yasushi.
It's not just because of Aragaki Yasushi's rare and peerless appearance.
It’s even more because Yasushi Aragaki danced with Takehara Maki and Fujiwara Mashiro continuously.
Takehara Maki, although most of the guests were not familiar with her, they were also attracted by her fairy-like beauty.
Many male guests who came to the dinner wanted to invite Takehara Maki to dance with them.
But for some reason, when he walked near Takehara Maki, he became timid.
The guests who can come to the Xiyuanji family dinner are either rich or noble. They are all industry leaders, celebrities, and even powerful dignitaries.
But in front of Takehara Maki, they seemed to have become inferiors, and the fear they felt when facing a superior arose spontaneously.
This feeling is like the trembling of a deer when facing the king of the forest, or like the fear of a small bird when facing a bird of prey.
In their eyes, Takehara Maki was like an unattainable bright moon, which kept them away and did not dare to approach easily.
This subtle emotional change made Takehara Maki even more mysterious and eye-catching at the dinner.
They all began to guess which family Maki Takehara was the noble daughter of.
Could it be that she is the legitimate daughter of a certain Sheguan family?
Perhaps only people of this status can have such momentum.
Their feelings were not hallucinations. As a vampire, Takehara Maki was indeed a predator to them.
It is natural to feel fear.
However, what they couldn't do, Aragaki Yasu could do easily.
Yasushi Aragaki danced with Takehara Maki almost effortlessly.
It was even Takehara Maki who took the initiative to invite.
As for Fujiwara Mashiro, almost all the guests present knew her identity as the eldest daughter of the Fujiwara family.
Miss Fujiwara has attended countless social dinners since she was a child, and there are not many people she can invite to dance with her.
They were undoubtedly very surprised to be invited by the eldest daughter of the Fujiwara family to dance with Yasu Aragaki.
They cast curious glances at Aragaki Jing, and they couldn't help but begin to guess who this young man who could win the favor of the two noble ladies was.
…
After the dinner, the driver of the Saionji family was waiting outside the door.
He needs to send Yasushi Aragaki and Maki Takehara back to the apartment.
Although Saionji Tetsuya also extended an invitation to Aragaki and Yasu, asking them to stay at his home.
However, Aragaki Yasushi and Takehara Maki still chose to return to the apartment.
The car slowly drove away from the courtyard of Saionji's house and merged into the night traffic.
There was silence in the car, except for the sound of rolling wheels and the faint sound of the engine.
As night falls, the lights begin to turn on, and the city streets look particularly beautiful under the light.
Aragaki Yasushi's mind was on the tab bar.
On his leg was a katana that was not too long.
It was the Muramasa sword that I got from Saionji's house before.
When he got this sword, a new label appeared in front of Aragaki's eyes.
Aragaki Yasushi looked at the label in front of him.
【warrior】
This is the new label Aragaki condensed after obtaining the Muramasa Sword.
The tag's ability is to increase katana proficiency.
Aragaki Yasushi put this label on the label bar.
The next moment, with the enhancement of the [Traveler] label, the [Samurai] label was strengthened to a high-quality level.
Aragaki looked at the label in front of him, and a large amount of information appeared in front of him the next moment.
【Tag: Samurai】
[Quality: Premium]
[Effect: When wearing this label, the proficiency of the katana is increased, the swordsmanship skills are improved, and the strength of one's own will is enhanced. 】
Aragaki Jing's heart moved, and he looked at the ordinary label on the other side.
【magic】
The compatibility between the [Samurai] tag and the [Magic] tag must be quite good.
By combining these two labels, you will definitely get a new extraordinary label.
Thinking of this, Aragaki was ready to synthesize.
At this moment, when the car stopped steadily at the door of the apartment, the driver of the Saionji family said: "Master Aragaki, Miss Takehara, you are here."
Then, he looked at the rearview mirror, trying to catch a glimpse of Aragaki Yasushi and Takehara Maki in the rearview mirror.
But the next moment, his expression changed slightly.
There was nothing in the rearview mirror.
(End of chapter)
