Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 486

The masquerade was divided into a few parts.

The first part was a combination.

All the men and women gathered in the romantic hall that had dim lighting and a warm atmosphere. The men and women began to pair off with one another for more than half an hour, so that they could choose their lovers freely. Nevertheless, of course, it was only for that night.

If both the man and the woman were willing, they would exchange a token with each other, which was a secret signal. After all, the clothes were the same, and the mask could not be revealed. So, when they get intimate with each other later, they would not recognize each other while enjoying their desires carelessly.

Of course, after entering the booths, they would take off their clothes, but the mask on their faces must not be taken off. This was the rule that would keep the mystery going and also accommodate the relaxed and happy mood while they could not recognize each other.

Well, since the men and women consented, it meant that they would start enjoying themselves.

There were many luxurious booths on the right side of the dancing hall, in which there were romantic and delicate decorations with a wide variety of necessities for them, which suited all kinds of crazy and exciting games.

At this point, all of the lights in the hall would be switched off.

Then, the dim lights in the booths would be turned on.

The soundproofing of the booths was pretty good.

No matter how loud they screamed, cried, or struggled in their actions, they wouldn't disturb whomever was next door.

Finally, when a man and woman were ready to go in, the door would automatically lock itself. The door would only open automatically early in the morning.

Then, the man and the woman would leave one after another and return to their daily lives. They would not know the person they had made love with the previous day.

The crazy one-night stand would then come to the end.

This was the essence of the masquerade.

As soon as Hansen entered the party, he sense that someone was staring at him. The gaze was as if it was from a night eagle, sharp and mixed with greed. It was coveting only for him, mixed with a strong level of possessiveness.

Under the mask, there was no need for Hansen to disguise himself. He had no expression on his face and only lazily looked around.

Dozens of men and women were probing and signalling each other secretly.

The atmosphere was extremely fiery, but it was definitely not noisy and raucous. It was a prelude to the lust of those men and women breaking out.

Hansen wasn't in a hurry. He was just sitting in a corner of the bar.

Under the tiger mask, Hansen glanced around the venue with his deep and spirited eyes, observing the whole scene gingerly.

He had never attended a party like this before.

He had heard about it for a long time, but he never bothered to participate. In his words, it was extremely boring, and only people who were out of their minds would join in.

He did not know the rules and did not even want to understand them.

He simply sat calmly, looking nonchalant and relaxed.

However, his charisma was dazzling. Even though he was wearing a coat and a mask and no one could tell who he was, the temperament he exuded quickly attracted a few women.

"Sir, would you grace us with some entertainment?" The women laughed uncontrollably, and their voices sounded very frivolous.

With a faint smile, Hansen sized them up and picked up the red wine in front of him to take a sip.

"I'm sorry, I already like someone." He shook his head and refused gently.

"Fine, boring." The few women who surrounded him immediately dispersed.

After a while, another group of women surrounded him, but soon all of them left too.

On the other side of the bar, a masked woman sat quietly. Ever since Hansen entered, she had been staring at him. Her gaze had never left him.

At this moment, some men and women had already chosen their partners. They couldn't wait and walked hastily to the booths.

There were not many men and women left in the hall.

Suddenly, with a loud bang, someone fell hard on the floor.

"Oh, my God!" Oscar cried out in pain.

Hansen looked towards the direction of the cry. It turned out that Oscar was worried about being too short and fat. So, he wore a pair of high-heeled clogs. Initially, he wanted to find Zoella and protect her from getting chosen. However, no matter how much he hinted, Zoella pretended not to know who he was. Well, he was hot and dry now, and covered in his sweat. He was anxious and impatient, but he could not confirm who Zoella was because of the mask. He was so anxious that he kept on walking around.

He had walked around so many times that he felt dizzy. Somehow, he accidentally missed his step and fell down.

Everyone laughed out loud and looked at him as though he was a monkey.

Oscar was ashamed and incensed, and he didn't feel good. However, fortunately, he was wearing a mask, and no one knew it was him. He did not need to worry about being humiliated.

The woman sitting next to the bar looked at him with a disgusted look and had no reason to move.

Hansen found it amusing. He stood up and walked over to help Oscar up.

Speaking of which, Oscar was really f*cking heavy. His entire body was composed of fatty tissue, which made it difficult for Hansen to lift him up.

Hansen helped him sit by the bar.

Then, he walked amongst the rest of the women.