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037 The gods fell into the dust and kissed the cinnabar mole on your neck

She almost violently tore off the name tag on his back, kicked over his light beam, and even threw his chair out of the stage.

People on the Internet are quick to inform. "Creating Youth" is on the voting lists of major online platforms, and he has been completely blacklisted.

The first two episodes of the program were immediately offline, and everyone understood that this was a post-production attempt to embarrass him.

Except for a few confused fans, he seemed to have never appeared on the stage of "Creating Youth".

"Expel! name!"

Fu Youzhi uttered these two words coldly, and the bodyguards ran up to him and quickly pulled him out of the stage.

The audience was completely confused by Fu Youzhi's vigorous and resolute behavior. No one could believe that when she participated in a love show, she furiously fired the director in the first episode and ousted the idol in the second episode!

"Do you dance?"

The comments on the Internet had no impact on her at all. She continued to look coldly and asked her seven brothers who were still standing on the stage and were at a loss.

Jiang Yu was the leader, and everyone nodded obediently.

"Okay!" Fu Youzhi straightened her crimson gauze fairy skirt and stood on the stage again.

The lighting, music, and obedience were all recreated.

The same opening method, the same mole-pointing dance steps, when singing the seventh line, Fu Youzhi stepped on the spot where Lu Ming was originally, and her clear voice rang in everyone's ears,

"I love your muddy life and your unruly soul."

A tall figure suddenly appeared on the stage, with a water-red gauze covering his eyebrows and eyes. He danced with her in Lu Ming's dancing posture, and sang the last line with her clear voice in a low-mellow voice:

"The gods fell into the dust and kissed the cinnabar mole on your neck..."

The lights on the stage were too dim and ambiguous, but the audience could clearly see that there was an extra person on the stage!

He stood in the position that belonged to Lu Ming, with an elegant posture, dancing with Fu Youzhi!

【Yes, is it Mr. Yangui? 】

[Ah, it must be that, who else has such a clear back, Mom, I actually saw Master Yangui dancing!!!]

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu If you live up to it, you are worthy of this world. Who doesn't know that Master Yangui spent the whole two days of training completely hiding in his own lounge, and God knows that he was secretly memorizing his wife's dance steps! 】

[Sisters, it’s so easy to live up to your expectations, I’m going to pass out!]

[Nonsense, all nonsense. The person on the stage is wearing a hat. Although his hair is covered, the sideburns protruding from his ears are clearly black. He must be a well-known dancer!]

[Plagiarism dog, plagiarism dog, get off the stage!]

[Screw you! It’s nonsense to just talk about it. The real master came out to put on the stone hammer, and after Gu Yanchen came up, the dance steps were even different from the dance steps on the scarf! 】

The more intense the discussion is in the barrage, the more popular the live broadcast room becomes, and more and more people come in because of it. Each one of them just falls into the trap. The interaction between Fu Youzhi and the veiled brother is so exciting.

!

Every seemingly casual dance move is so smooth and perfect under the tacit understanding of the two people's performance.

Fu Youzhi had no intention of stealing the spotlight, and her position was very marginal. After Gu Yanchen came, he became more and more on the edge of the stage, almost retreating behind the curtain.

The performance of the four-minute song ended quickly, and the nine people on the stage sang together in a low voice and repeated the sentence:

"The gods fell into the dust and kissed the cinnabar mole on your neck..."

Gu Yanchen gently picked up Fu Youzhi. Fu Youzhi made a flying movement. On the stage, the blower started spinning. She stood on his lap, her clothes fluttering, like a flying fairy.

Right in front of his shoulder blade, above the collarbone, was the cinnabar mole he ordered for her...

There was thunderous applause off the stage, and the performers on the stage were taking their final call. Only Gu Yanchen felt that the chaos in the world had nothing to do with him, and that the most precious treasure in the world fell into his arms.

Somehow, he opened his lips slightly, and with two cool lips, he took the attractive little red fruit on her white porcelain skin.

The smell that belongs to him is so refreshing and unique. Every touch he makes is domineering and possessive, but it is not a gentleman's gurgling. Fu Youzhi doesn't know whether it is itchy or painful above the collarbone. She just feels like her body is melting.

In his arms.

She raised her head slightly, and her slender swan neck was exposed in front of him, like a mortal waiting for the love of a god.

Sure enough, it's better to be intimate this way.

"There is no cinnabar on Gardenia's neck. Let me light one for you..." His voice was low and bewitching, like tempting a young girl who made mistakes. He followed the bright red spot on her collarbone and kissed her neck.

.

The skin is tender and thin, and at the first touch, a red mist like a begonia flower falls on the snow-white neck.

"Uncle... there is a camera..." Fu Youzhi's hands and feet went weak and she gently pushed his shoulder. It was more of an invitation than a rejection.

Her voice is soft and breathy, and she is truly a beauty in the world.

"Zhizhi changed this dance so that it doesn't look like it. Can you change it back?"

Gu Yanchen blew into her ear. The beauty was soft and delicate, and she was not wary of him. Her whole body was stretched out on him. He finally understood why the king would not go to court early from now on.

"Don't..." Many of the moves in that dance are a bit too subtle, Fu Youzhi, I'm sorry.

"Zhizhi, please, I want to dance with you."

His teeth gently gnawed at her collarbone, grinding her ears and temples together, making her breath hot.

"Be good, Zhizhi, and be obedient, okay?"

Gu Yanchen thought so hard that he wanted her to dance the last dance step, the dance step that had not been changed. His voice became hoarse, like a little begging from a trapped animal. Fu Youzhi's head went numb, and the tip of her nose deflated. She let out a soft sound.

light,

"Um."

reached his ears.

Fu Youzhi was still shy, and added with a blush:

"Just sing the last line, okay?"

A crisp finger snap, the lights were ambiguous, and the music started again. The seven brothers who were still celebrating the success of the stage were a little confused, and the light fell on Fu Youzhi and Gu Yanchen.

The audience and the audience in the live broadcast room had been looking for Fu Youzhi and Gu Yanchen. Unexpectedly, under the lights, the two stood at both ends of the stage, so far apart, with joy and affection in their eyes.

"I traveled thousands of miles to the world of mortals and kissed the cinnabar mole on your neck..."

Fu Youzhi swooped in from a distance, and the two hugged each other tightly. She lowered her head, piously and passionately, and kissed the small gray mole next to his Adam's apple.

It was just a gentle kiss and I stood up. The little gray mole was already as red as blood.

That is the most primitive impulse, with love that cannot be achieved by oneself.

Gu Yanchen didn't know if Fu Youzhi understood, but in full view of everyone and thousands of eyes, his love was not hidden.

Nothing excessive, but just——

[Oh my god, I feel like the car ran over my face!]

[Sure enough, it is Gu Yanchen who is here to help Zhizhi complete the most perfect stage!]

[Can the two of you please get married where you are? 】

[Upstairs, they are already married, they are a serious couple, everything they do is legal!!!]

[The CP I drink is the best way to ride a horse!!]

[Among other things, the stage of "Cinnabar Mole" is definitely the most exciting stage in recent times. The team members plagiarized it halfway. Zhizhi didn't care at all and continued to dance. As a result, the dance steps were very different from the so-called original version. The endings of the last two versions were really...

Bravo!】

#《cinnabar mole》stage#

#kissmole# On the stage, both of them burst into heat shrinkage.

Because Fu Youzhi and Gu Yanchen were always on the edge, there weren't many scenes at all, and the Internet was clamoring for a solo cut.

Many people even asked the two to release a duet, and the song returned to the public eye and was played countless times.

Gu Yanchen left the stage quickly. He, Gu Zhijuan and the eight younger sisters were on the last stage. Fu Youzhi was surrounded by seven younger brothers and went to the rest area.

Fu Youzhi was still deeply trapped in the kiss just now and did not come out.

Uncle, uncle's mole is very kissable, like honey, it's sweet.

Fu Youzhi gently patted her cheeks, which had been burning red for a long time, and couldn't help but smile all over her face.

She could hardly hear any sound. She was completely immersed in the net that Gu Yanchen had weaved for her. She had no intention of struggling at all and just wanted to sink...

Anyway, the dance at the back was performed by Gu Zhijuan. The few sisters who were with him didn't have much luck, so she didn't want to watch either, so they held their chins and were distracted.

"Fu Youzhi!"

"Fu Youzhi, I give you one last chance, either come back to me, or else, no one will be able to perform on stage!"

Gu Zhijuan's crazy voice was heard in all directions through the microphone...


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