"Thunderstorms covered the area and electromagnetically interfered with the signal, but the ice dragon should have sent a signal earlier to tell them we were safe."

I lowered my face and sighed, everyone must have worked hard to prepare, and even let the kitchen master make a cream cake for Harry. Everything was so perfect originally, especially today is the first time Qian Lige attended the party.

"I haven't seen you for just one night~~~" he said badly there again, turning his face back to look up, and suddenly shouted, "Lesius~~~ I envy you so much~~~ Little Ice only thinks of you—"

"You won't understand." I said, he lowered his face and turned to look at me slightly: "Don't understand what?"

I didn't continue talking, I looked around and saw those beautiful clothes, I smiled, picked out a white dress worn by a boy, pushed aside the hanger and walked out, standing in front of Harry.

Harry raised his face subconsciously, his amber eyes straightened again, and when he blushed, he hurriedly turned his face away: "Why are you not wearing clothes!"

I looked at him with a funny look and put one hand on my hips: "Who's not wearing clothes, I'm wearing them. I didn't often wear vests before." During training, we girls often only wear black sports vests.

"How was it before?!" Harry suddenly became a little messy and said loudly, "Before you! Now you! Now it's me and you!" Take it off!" He suddenly shouted irritably, "You make me feel like I'm talking to that pink!"

I couldn't help laughing, I threw my clothes on him: "Change!"

He picked up his clothes in a daze: "What are you doing?" He glanced at me and lowered his face blushing again.

"Hum..." I put my hands behind my back, and smiled mysteriously at him, "Don't worry about it! Change it quickly, or I'll ignore you!" After I finished speaking, I turned around and walked towards the hanger, "Binglong, some music~"

"Okay, little master." The ice dragon flashed, as if the ice dragon was blinking badly.

As the beautiful music sounded, it covered the terrible thunder, and it seemed that the thunder had become the drumbeat from time to time in the music, making the entire photography studio seem to have stepped back in time, back to the time when the shooting was done.

I started to pick clothes, but the ones with off-the-shoulders would not work, because if I wear a vest, the straps will be exposed, which will be very incongruous, so I have to have a collar, but few of the dresses have a collar, and they are usually off-shoulders and backless ones. .

Finally, I found a short-sleeved warm moon-colored dress. The front skirt of the small dress only reached to the knee, and the back skirt was long and dragged on the ground, like the beautiful drooping tail of a phoenix, and the transparent pale golden yarn Covered on the skirt, it is more elegant. The round lace collar can barely cover the suspenders of the vest, and beautiful spar is embellished on the whole dress.

The whole dress was designed for that set, like a fairy princess dress.

I started taking off the whole tracksuit, showing my legs, taking off my shoes, putting on a dress, and showing my legs under the skirt.

I took off the voice changer around my neck, removed the braids, and let the long hair fall out.

When I was about to push the hanger away, I saw the ring on my right hand. The color on the ring turned into a worried dark green. Lesius was worried about me. I looked at the ring and smiled faintly: "Lesius, I'm fine." My mood would send a message to Lysius.

I pushed aside the hanger in front of me and tidied up the skirt on my body. I haven't worn a skirt for a long time, and I feel a little uncomfortable. When I raised my face, it was right with those amber eyes...

He looked at me fixedly, with a deep gaze like the starlight that has traveled through hundreds of billions of light-years, chasing after his beloved, unswervingly.

He was wearing a white dress I chose, with exquisite silver lace on the neckline and cuffs, and the long dress had a slim waist, making Harry's slender figure more and more pronounced, and his bearing as Prince Noah.

His brown-red curly hair brought out a touch of glamour and brilliance against the background of the white dress. Like Sister Saixi, he became sexy and intoxicating, like an elf prince in the depths of the forest, quietly waiting for his lover to return.

"Plop." My heart stagnated slightly, I became a little confused, I started to walk towards him, stood in front of him, looked up at him and smiled: "Harry, happy birthday, I invite you to dance ."

Harry stared at me blankly.

I slowly picked up his right hand, gently placed it on my waist, and suddenly I became nervous, and my heartbeat kept beating. The dress cinches my waist and the delicate craftsmanship elongates my waistline.

I put my hand on his shoulder and took his hand.

He kept looking at me blankly.

"Can you dance?" I asked him.

He was still dumbfounded, looking at me motionless, and slowly clenched my hand.

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

I started to take a step, he stepped back slightly with my footsteps, I took another step, but he stepped on my foot.

"Hey!" I'm not wearing shoes!

"I'm sorry!" He hurriedly let go of me, squatted down, raised my feet, looked at me distressed, and raised his face angrily: "Why aren't you wearing shoes?" He knelt down in front of me on one knee, his hands Clinging to my feet, like a prince who has finally found Cinderella and wants to put her crystal slipper on.

I blushed and said, "The shoes don't match the skirt..." Although I am a man, in front of such a beautiful dress, I really don't want to ruin it with a pair of sneakers.

He looked at me silently for a while, looked at the place where I changed clothes, hurried to get my shoes, and stubbornly wanted to put them on: "Put them on! It's so cold."

"It's not cold, it's summer now, it's quite hot."

"Put me on!" He grabbed my feet fiercely, and put on my shoes and socks regardless of my objection, "Just the two of us, I won't think you don't match."

I laughed and put on my shoes quickly, but it was very painful to be stepped on by him.

After I put on my shoes, he looked at me seriously: "Now you can continue to dance with me."

"Okay." I walked up to him again, but he took a step back nervously. Instead, his whole body became stiff. He pulled away from me and reached out to hold my waist from a distance, as if he was hugging me. One*.

"How can you jump so far!" I could barely put my hand on his shoulder.

He took a stiff, unnatural step towards me, straightening up.

"Let me teach you." Suddenly, the ice dragon appeared beside us with its small imager on it.

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

The tacit understanding between Harry and I, as well as Harry's intelligence, quickly mastered the footwork of dancing, and danced with me to the music, he held my waist, I circled in the air, the skirt flew, Together we enjoy the joy and beauty that dancing brings.