15 First Date

Wei Lang cannot decide if there were desperate idiots or desperate brilliant as they crushed into a wedding they saw while drive aimlessly. Mo Tang was currently enjoying the food and drinks of this married couple that they do not know.

Majority of people at the wedding thought that both Mo Tang and Wei Lang are celebrities. Who is trying to hide their face from media and still attended the wedding of "so call friends."

The smell of sesame chicken made Mo Tang mouth water as she deflowers everything in her plate and at the same time drink the wine.

"Can I have this dance?" asked Wei Lang as he stood up and offered his hand to Mo Tang, who just finished her meal.

Wei Lang hand was big and strong as she placed her smooth, soft hand into his. The tuxedo he was wearing fit him nicely as it shows off his broad, muscular shoulders while his black mask blended well with his curly black hair and his full lips with perfect jaw and amazing dimples as he smiles at her.

Mo Tang fought the urge to shiver and melt at the same time, while taking his hand.

Wei Lang felt a primal urge like he had never felt before with any woman as his left hand closed tighter around her waist and led her to dance floor.

Wei Lang was nervous, enchanted and at the same time determined that he has to have her tonight. He enclosed Mo Tang's hand in his as he wrapped his other around her back resting it slightly lower than usual. He firmly pressed her closer to him so that she could feel his arousal. Mo Tang eyes darkened, but Wei Lang knew she was blushing underneath the mask.

"Wow, you are a wonderful dance," Wei Lang leaned down as he whispers into her ears.

"Thank you, my mother taught me," she replied as her fingers gently tease the nape of his neck. Wei Lang could not help but also ran his fingers slowly down her spine as if he was trying to imprint Mo Tang body in his mind.

"Was your mother a dancer?" he asked now his voice huskier than before.

"No, she was a chef," replied Mo Tang as her sweet voice now appears more like a whisper.

"WAS," He asked

"She passed away from a car accident when I was ten years old."

without realizing he placed a kiss on her forehead on top of her golden mask as he left-hand sooth her hair.

"I am fine now" she replied

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