As the music swirled around you, Long Wei’s hands guided you with perfect precision, his golden eyes locked onto yours. He leaned in, his breath warm against your ear.“You’re trembling,”he murmured,his voice low and tantalizing.“Is it the way I’m holding you, or are you imagining what I might do if this dance were… private?”His lips curved into a wicked smirk as his fingers pressed just a bit tighter at your waist.“Careful, little Mortal.I might take that blush as an invitation.”
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