Just now I felt awkward wearing the clothes, but now I volunteered to dance.
Xiang Yimo was petrified on the spot, "You want to embarrass yourself in public?"
An evil smile bloomed at the corner of Nangong Han's mouth, he snapped his fingers and said to the DJ, "lambada!"
As soon as she heard the name, Xiang Yimo's moist eyes suddenly popped open. Although the mask obscured her face, her eyes were shining with bright starlight. She stared at Nangong Han in surprise, "Are you really going to dance like this?"
Xiang Yimo has been in "Ye-Se" for so long, so of course she has some knowledge of all kinds of erotic dances. Lambada is the most erotic dance among Latin dances. The rhythm is cheerful and strong, the dance is passionate and unrestrained, and the expression of body language is very direct.
, not shy at all.
What shocked Xiang Yimo even more was, "How can you dance like this?"
"I know how to do it. There are so many things you don't know yet!" Nangong Han wouldn't know it even to death. He learned it specially for her.
Last time at the annual meeting, the two of them danced together. Xiang Yimo casually said that he wanted to see Nangong Han dance. When Xiang Yimo left, he specially learned this dance and prepared for their wedding.
I danced for Xiang Yimo to watch alone at night. Now I have no choice but to take it out in advance!
"Narcissistic!" Xiang Yimo muttered, "But I have never learned lambada!"
"Just follow me!"
All of a sudden, the intense music suddenly exploded. The intense music, cheerful rhythm, and blood boiled. It seemed that all the cells in the body were beating with the music.
Nangong Han stabilized himself and spun around. Just from this spinning action, it could be seen that he had a professional level. Xiang Yimo looked at him blankly. If he hadn't seen him put on the mask with his own eyes, it would be hard to believe that this
The person is Nangong Han.
"Twist your hips!" Nangong Han took the stunned Xiang Yimo into his arms, his back pressed tightly against her body, so intimate that there seemed to be no gap. His big palm was close to her abdomen, guiding her.
She twisted her waist and swayed her hips, and her entanglement was full of temptation.
Last time, it was Xiang Yimo who directed him. This time, it was Nangong Han who led her to dance and feel the charm of music and dance!
Xiang Yimo has dancing skills, so it is very easy to keep up with his rhythm. The dance steps are getting faster and faster, like rain, making it difficult to see where the footstep is.
The audience was in an uproar, with applause and thunderous cheers.
The psychedelic and bright lights fell on the two of them, and the black masks reflected the light. As the body danced, Nangong Han's muscle lines became clearer and tighter.
The hot palm caressed Xiang Yimo's collarbone, gently circling it before. Then, it wandered down the body, caressing her full plumpness and slender waist... unbridled, full of teasing, and sexual
hint.
Xiang Yimo was extremely cooperative and seemed to be bewitched by his dancing. When Nangong Han's palm touched his thigh, she lifted her thigh and at the same time, her hand touched the muscles of his chest. The layer between them could not have been thinner.
Under the black gauze, she could feel his pounding and powerful heartbeat, the flow of blood, and for the first time, she felt that his muscle lines were full of wild aura.
The two of them were immersed in the dance, and the applause, screams, and cheers around them seemed to be inaudible.
It was as if there were only two of them left under the whole night, twerking, spinning, jumping... every movement was full of charming visual charm.
There was an evil smile on Nangong Han's thin lips, which was like a magic spell, bewitching people's hearts and frightening them. "This is our ending pose!" After saying this, he immediately stopped Xiang Yimo who was leaning over and kissed him directly.
Her last note ended abruptly, and time stopped at this second!
It ends with the same movements as the last dance.
Violent applause erupted at the scene, rushing towards them like huge waves.
A layer of hot sweat broke out on Nangong Han's forehead, and his dark eyes were like a pool of darkness. The deep vortex sucked Xiang Yimo in. The two people's breaths touched each other, and their breathing became the same.
"Brother Ji, I've looked for it all, but it's not here!"
Ji Zhanxuan's sharp eyes were fixed on the two people on the stage. How could such a proud and arrogant Nangong Han dance in public? Moreover, these two people were already professional.
He shook his head and said, "Keep looking elsewhere. The car is parked in a nearby parking lot. It must be in this area!"
"Brother Ji, Mr. Fujii is awake and wants you to come over immediately!"
"Okay! Keep looking, I'll go to the hospital first!"
Xiang Yimojiao panted, her face pressed against Nangong Han's chest and she breathed steadily. In the past, when she danced pole dancing, jumping up and down, hanging upside down, somersaulting, and spinning continuously, she never panted like this. Dancing with him, her cheeks turned red uncontrollably.
,Heartbeat.
Amidst thunderous applause, Nangong Han hugged Xiang Yimo and walked off the stage, "How was it! How did I dance?" He wanted to hear Xiang Yimo praise him personally.
"You dance so well, it would be a pity not to be a dancer! With our strength, we can definitely be invincible and dominate the nightclub!"
Nangong Han sighed softly, "This is your ambition!"
"Dad, what do you mean? You want me to marry Ji Zhanxuan?" Masako was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, which made her eyes even brighter and flashed with astonishment.
Mr. Fujii is sitting in a wheelchair, and his hair has turned a lot whiter, "Yes! As soon as the incident at your wedding is reported tomorrow, everyone will know it, and the reputation of the "Shango-gumi" will be ruined by you!"
"Dad, I don't love him, and I don't want to marry him!"
"It's no longer allowed for you to choose! This is the only way to save face!" Mr. Fujii's tone was firm and his words were cold. "It's not about your happiness now, but it's about my old face. Do I still have a face?"
Go home!"
"..." Masako knew that she was unable to fight back. She had caused such a big disaster and had to sacrifice herself to let the "Yamaguchi Group" survive the difficulties. She stared at the ceiling blankly, gritted her teeth, and held back her anger.
"Mr. Fujii, are you looking for me?" Ji Zhanxuan hurried over.
"Get ready, hold a press conference tomorrow! Tell the reporter, you and Masako are in love, but I insisted on wanting Chu Zhanjin to succeed me, so I broke up you and forced Masako to marry Chu Zhanjin.
That's why it became a farce at the wedding. Now that it has happened, you two are allowed to get married..."
"Mr. Fujii, do you mean that I will marry Masako?" Ji Zhanxuan interrupted him when he got excited.
"Otherwise? Apart from doing this, how can we resolve this matter?"
Ginger is still old and hot. With this ending, a derailment incident that was despised by others has evolved into a steadfast love story that is not afraid of hardships and obstacles.