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Chapter 257:257 Hell Worry Tan Fifteen
Shangguan Puwei raised his foot, but before it fell, he just listened -
"You dare to settle down and give it a try!" Yan Jixuan squeezed out a voice from between his teeth. This woman is this woman. She has seen her before in Fengyue Tower. Huh, just because the brat is protecting her to the death, it doesn't mean that she is
You can provoke him unscrupulously.
Shangguan raised his eyes, but without moving his feet, he raised his eyes and said calmly: "Tianli, did you hear anything just now?"
"No!" Tianli's thin lips curled up slightly, "Let's go!"
"Okay!" The words fell and he took steps forward. Followed by Yan's scolding voice, "I don't know what to say, die..." Shangguan Puwei faced the attack that was coming towards him.
Tianli tightened his arms, waved his long sleeves, and a ray of milky white light came out, meeting the light of the flames.
Shangguan Puwei snorted coldly, moved slightly, and escaped from Tianli's embrace. The whole person fell into the wide alley with a ghostly movement, and his pink thin lips slowly opened, "The word "death" means to you
Isn’t it too easy to say?” After the voice fell, Shangguan Puwei raised his hand, wrists facing each other, and his whole body seemed to be dancing with an elegant posture, and the hell worry that suddenly appeared on the ground followed.
And dance.
When the sorrow of hell rotated with the Shangguan Puwei, a clear voice slowly overflowed, "Tianli, today I dance for you!" I still remember him saying that his eldest brother's wife Fu Xiaoxiao danced for Tianlan.
At that time, there was a touch of envy.
So what if she dances once? Today she will dance a miracle, which will make Tianli unforgettable for the rest of his life, and also give a heavy blow to the person who casually ends people's lives.
After the words fell, Tianli's whole body started to move. She tapped her toes and turned around neatly, forming a beautiful arc in the air. At the same time, the hell worry followed Shangguan.
The movement of pampas grass is unpredictable.
Shangguan Puwei danced calmly, with a comfortable form and wide meaning. Looking at Tianli's dark eyes, they slowly curved into an arc. Then he slowly closed his eyes and let himself dance Xuanji.
At this moment, her heart was wandering in the boundless sky, free to think far and wide. The seemingly slow movements seemed like leaning down, but also like looking up; like coming, but also like going.
As the whole person dances, Hell Worry Tan forms different shapes to accompany it——
While Tianli was slightly stunned, he curled up his lips and smiled. It turned out that she could sense what he was thinking, but she could really do it at this moment. There was a keen eye on him and his father's scrutiny.
It's just that he didn't want to think about this at the moment, looking at the beautiful dance, the hell's sorrow slowly changed with the direction of her dance. And she was so graceful and unhurried, her movements did not have too much skill.
, sometimes it looks like flying, sometimes like walking; like standing, sometimes like leaning.
The careless movements are never out of order, and the dancing hell dance follows the movements of Shangguan pampas grass. The slender black skirt is fluttering in the wind, and the long sleeves are crisscrossed left and right. An endless stream of gestures are flying.
The scattered, twisted body, hands and feet merged.
She dances lightly like a swallow nesting in its nest, flying high like a magpie bird frightened at night. Her beautiful dance posture is leisurely and graceful, and her agile flying body is as light as the wind. Her beauty is unparalleled, and her quality is pure and pure. She cultivates her appearance and conducts herself.
Showing his ambition, he is thinking alone in the distant world. He aims at the high mountains to show the power of the mountains, and aims at the dancing of the flowing water to bring out the slutty feeling.
The face is stunning, the hair is dyed with ink, and the flowers intertwined at the ends of the hair sparkle with the light of flames, making her look like a fairy or a spirit.