Just when Dong Biyang tried his best to invite Xia Lan to dance, Qiu Yu appeared in time, ignoring the angry look in Young Master Dong's eyes, and said in a gentle and elegant manner: "Xia Lan, didn't you promise me a long time ago that if you have a party, please invite me first?
Dance, let’s go there quickly.?
"Oh..." Xia Lan suddenly realized that Qiu Yu came to her rescue, and she was very happy. What a timely rain! There was no longer a look of embarrassment on her pretty face, replaced by a smile like a flower, "Yes,
I promised you first, Mr. Dong, I'm sorry, let's go dance first." She took Qiu Yu's hand and walked away like a cheerful bird.
Being poked by a bodyguard, Dong Biyang's nose was almost crooked with anger, his face turned livid, and he wished he could kill that kid with his own hands.
"Master Dong, don't be angry. Why are you competing with a servant? Let's go, I'll dance with you." Liu Wenjun, who was as slim as a bone marrow, said softly, finding a way for his opponent to get off at the critical moment.
Dong Biyang immediately realized that he had lost his composure just now. He laughed and said disdainfully: "Don't be joking. I'm angry because of that idiot. As for that. Wenjun, your dancing skills are also superb. I'm very happy to be able to partner with you."
What an honor."
Liu Wenjun smiled charmingly, "Young Master Dong is really good at complimenting people. Let's go over there."
Latin dance is not as random as before, and requires a certain amount of dancing skills. Therefore, half of the staff retreated to the side and became spectators, watching a dozen pairs of men and women dancing gracefully.
Dong Biyang and Liu Wenjun specially practiced Latin dance. Although the reasons were different, Dong Biyang wanted to regain face and Liu Wenjun wanted to show off, but the two of them had the same purpose. They wanted to compete with Qiu Yu and Xia Lan, so they tried their best.
She was like a contestant in a professional competition. She was really beautiful and enthusiastic, and she immediately outshone the other couples.
Huo Ya and others cheered loudly, but their eyes were fixed on Liu Wenjun's swaying Qiao.
On her buttocks, she secretly swallowed her saliva and thought obscenely, even though this goblin is thin, she has a flexible body. She has also learned dance for more than ten years, and she must be able to do difficult moves such as the big split. It will be fun to do it!
I thought that Qiu Yu was just a servant and was definitely not good at Latin dance. Unexpectedly, this guy actually knew this dance well and danced even more brilliantly than Mr. Dong. Xia Lan was also a master. Under Qiu Yu's guidance, she passionately
Burning, the two people cooperated seamlessly, which made people dazzled and couldn't help but cheer.
Qiu Yu was also one of the people who went crazy. Seeing many girls clapping their hands and applauding him, he performed several rare and difficult moves in succession. He first picked up Xia Lan's flexible body and spun it around, then threw it high into the air. Amidst the screams of everyone
, that graceful body jumped into the air, and when it fell, it was suddenly hugged by Qiu Yu...
The rare and graceful movements, Qiu Yu and Xia Lan were clearly a couple of gods and goddesses, which shocked the onlookers and cheered involuntarily.
Xiaorou and other girls' eyes flashed with peach blossoms, "They dance really well."
"Ah...that's great!"
The cheers made Dong Biyang very angry. He felt as if a sharp knife had stabbed him in the heart, and he hated him to death. He originally wanted to outdo his opponent in dancing, but he never thought that he would let that kid steal the show again.
After dancing a Latin dance, Qiu Yu impressed everyone with admiration. Many girls shouted excitedly: "That's a great dance, let's do one more..."
This kid is really hiding his secrets! Xia Lan secretly sighed in her heart. The dance today was so exciting that she felt that she still had more to say than she wanted to. She asked with a smile: "Are you still dancing?"
Qiu Yu smiled and said: "It's fun to dance with you. If you're not tired, just keep dancing."
Xia Lan said excitedly: "I'm not tired. It's easy to dance with you."
"Okay then, let's continue dancing..."
The party lasted until about ten o'clock in the night, and the guests left. Xia Lan went crazy today and danced for a long time. Even though Qiu Yu was completely leading the dance, she still felt a little tired and her legs were so sore!
At this time, a nightgown was put on Xia Lan's graceful body. She was lying sideways with a graceful curve. Two white and smooth breasts were exposed under the skirt. She frowned lightly and said, "Be gentle...don't use so much force, okay."
It hurts."
Don't get me wrong, the two of them didn't do anything inappropriate for children. Qiu Yu was sitting on the edge of the bed, putting one of Xia Lan's breasts on his lap, rubbing her legs like a little maid.
This is really a good job, and Qiu Yu enjoys it endlessly. What he touches on his hands is soft and smooth. His mischievous eyes are still looking at the hem of the skirt, which is the most attractive part.
Legs, I really want to reach out and touch them.
Waves of warm air came out of Qiu Yu's palm, making Xia Lan feel very comfortable. The pain gradually disappeared, and she felt very comfortable. She lay with blurred eyes and whispered: "It feels so good. The technique is really good.
Is this qigong?"
"Yes, if you want to sleep, just close your eyes. Don't hold on." Qiu Yu said softly.
"I know." Xia Lanzhen closed her eyes as if she was asleep.
Lanlan's calf must not hurt anymore, it's so big.
As for the legs, they should still be in pain. Thinking of this, Qiu Yu gradually moved his hands upward, passed over his knees, and landed on the white and tender thighs.
On the legs, the hands moved back and forth.
Suddenly, Qiu Yu felt something was wrong. Why was the temperature on his leg getting higher and higher? What was going on? He glanced over curiously and was surprised to find that although Xia Lan still had her eyes closed, her face was red.
Almost like a persimmon.
Qiu Yu suddenly realized, this girl is pretending to be asleep, is she testing me? After thinking about this, he still used internal energy to relieve Xia Lan's fatigue, and moved his hands back and forth on the vagina, but did not go too far.
Brat, are you rubbing my legs or wiping them off? Xia Lan thought bitterly, and at the same time decided that if the boy did something more outrageous, such as putting his hand under her skirt, she would immediately turn her back and give him a severe scolding.
After Qiu Yu had touched enough of a penis, he decided to put it away when he was satisfied. He moved his hand away, pulled the quilt over and covered Xia Lan, and then left quietly.
The door closed softly, making only a little sound. Xia Lan opened her eyes, her bright eyes were watery, and they were getting brighter. She thought to herself, the brat is of good character, and has no evil intentions. I am so
Beautiful, he couldn't hold back the seductive pose just now. It's really not easy!
Qiu Yu returned to the room and looked down at his younger brother who was standing up, with a wry smile on his face. You are getting more and more outrageous. Why do you want to eat meat when you see it? That is our boss, employer, and we can conquer it.
? Damn it, you pull back, do you hear me, or I'll slap you!
After stabilizing his emotions, Qiu Yu sat cross-legged on the ground to practice his internal skills, preparing for the rematch tomorrow night. He also secretly cursed, Feng Mo, right? I will beat you to a pulp. And that guy named Dong, let's wait and see.