There was no reason for him to miss out on this kind of benefit.
A fair-skinned and beautiful seductress with a hot figure personally invites you to watch her dance this way, and only for you to watch. It would be a shame if you refuse.
"You can't dance well, don't blame me. I've only just learned it." Ning Wanyue bit her lip and looked at Jiang Cheng with some embarrassment.
"It's okay, my wife looks beautiful no matter how she dances." Jiang Cheng praised.
"Hehe..." Ning Wanyue was so happy that she took out the tool she had prepared and inserted it in the center of the bedroom.
"Husband, can you sing a song? You sing really well." Ning Wanyue lowered her head, pursed her lips, and said coquettishly.
"Singing?" Jiang Cheng was slightly startled, "I didn't prepare a guitar either..."
"Hey." Ning Wanyue handed Jiang Cheng a guitar from the space box.
Jiang Cheng was obviously stunned, then smiled, pointed at her and said, "Okay, it seems that you want to dance is a lie, but that you want to hear me sing to you is true."
"Huh, no way." Ning Wanyue leaned on the steel pipe, pouted, and turned her head away pretending to be angry.
"My husband has such a good singing talent, it would be a pity not to sing."
Jiang Cheng curled his lips slightly and picked up the guitar, "Actually, I play randomly and I don't sing well either."
"Humph, I believe you, you just don't want to sing for others." Ning Wanyue flattened her mouth, came to Jiang Cheng, and hooked her fair hands around his neck, "People are unhappy..."
Jiangcheng was helpless.
Frankly speaking, this was the first time he had seen Ning Wanyue acting so coquettishly. Maybe it was because of drinking, Ning Wanyue was a little abnormal.
However, this kind of abnormality, let alone Jiang Cheng, is quite enjoying it.
After all, Ning Wanyue was so beautiful, coquettish and sexy with a hint of cuteness that he couldn't resist her at all.
"How about you kiss me first?" Jiang Cheng smiled.
Ning Wanyue blinked, raised her head and thought for a while, "This is what you said, huh, don't keep your words."
Jiang Cheng nodded.
Ning Wanyue bit her lip, her heart beating rapidly, she slowly moved closer to Jiang Cheng's face, and placed a rough kiss on Jiang Cheng's mouth.
"It's better not to jump." Jiang Cheng pushed her down on the sofa with his backhand.
"Uh... don't." Ning Wanyue waved her little hand wildly and pushed Jiang Cheng out. With a bright red face, she said coquettishly, "You lied to me again, you big liar."
There was nothing in front of Jiang Cheng. He thought about it carefully and looked at her, "Who told my wife to be so good-looking?"
"I hate it, I'd better dance for you." Ning Wanyue couldn't stand Jiang Cheng's aggressive eyes and got up from the sofa.
"He's a big liar. He knows how to deceive others." Ning Wanyue's chest was heaving and she glanced at Jiang Cheng before walking into the locker room.
Jiang Cheng spread his hands, speechless.
When Ning Wanyue walked out, Jiang Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up.
Because Ning Wanyue wore very cool clothes...
Anyway, Jiangcheng is in for a treat.
When the music started playing, Ning Wanyue started to dance.
The enchanting figure and the explosive dancing postures, although many of the movements are still a bit jerky, but the sight of them makes Jiang Cheng's blood surge.
It was so eye-catching, with an angelic and flawless face, an innocent and innocent face, and a devilish figure, all intertwined together, combined with the very atmospheric music, making Jiang Cheng scream in his heart that he couldn't stand it.
After dancing, Jiang Cheng swallowed his saliva.
"Honey, am I not dancing very well? I made several wrong moves." Seeing Jiang Cheng slightly dazed, Ning Wanyue looked at Jiang Cheng with some anxiety.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!" Jiang Cheng didn't say anything, he just applauded Ning Wanyue.
"Daughter-in-law, don't worry, what I'm looking at is never the action."
Ning Wanyue's face turned red instantly. She thought of something, grabbed a pillow next to her and threw it over. "You are going to die, I hate it."
Ning Wanyue ran back to change clothes in anger.
Jiang Cheng didn't stop him, after all, he was satisfied.
In fact, he was quite surprised that Ning Wanyue would learn this kind of dance for him.
I heard that dancing girls have very good waist skills.
"Daughter-in-law, you must keep practicing dancing."
When Ning Wanyue changed into pajamas and came out, Jiang Cheng said leisurely.
"Why? I don't think my talent is good." Ning Wanyue shook her dark wavy hair and pulled her hair out of her pajamas.
Jiang Cheng was slightly startled when he saw this action, "Because if you keep practicing, it will be good for you and me, and it will have unexpected effects."
"Uh..." Ning Wanyue obviously didn't understand the meaning of Jiang Cheng's words. She sat next to Jiang Cheng and said obediently, "Okay, since my husband said it, I will definitely continue to practice."
After Ning Wanyue finished speaking, she lay on Jiang Cheng's lap and said coquettishly, "Last time you slept with me for so long that my legs were numb. This time, I'm going to sleep back too, just as a reward for her dancing for you.
You are not allowed to leave today."
"Huh?" Jiang Cheng's face was full of questions, "Daughter-in-law, when did I sleep with you?"
"You still said no. Didn't you lean on my leg and sleep all afternoon last time, and you were still making excuses." Ning Wanyue pursed her lips.
Jiang Cheng was suddenly enlightened. Seeing Ning Wanyue's cute and cute appearance like a child, he couldn't help but touched her head, "Okay, you can sleep, I will watch over you."
Ning Wanyue pouted, "Then you have to promise me that you won't move around when I'm sleeping."
"Okay, okay." Jiang Cheng pulled up the quilt on the sofa, covered Ning Wanyue, and teased, "I really didn't expect that someone would take the initiative to ask for a reward."
"Humph, can't you? I'm your wife, you must rely on me." Ning Wanyue turned around, staring at Jiang Cheng with her big watery eyes.
Jiang Cheng immediately retreated. He knew that Ning Wanyue became like this because of drinking. It was rare to see her in normal times.
Normally, Ning Wanyue's attitude was a little cold no matter who she was towards. That is to say, towards him and his relatives, Ning Wanyue's tone became gentle.
Despite this, Ning Wanyue would always act appropriately whether she was talking to him or doing things, and she would never disobey him.
Probably because he is afraid of leaving a bad impression in front of him or losing him, so he is more reserved.
Jiang Cheng has really never seen someone like him acting coquettishly, being cute, and a little willful like today. Maybe it will change in the future, but Jiang Cheng... wants to cherish it today.
"Yes, of course. Whatever my wife says is whatever she says. My wife is the biggest today."
"Humph, that's pretty much it. Come on, sing to your wife, I want to hear it, I want to hear it." Ning Wanyue said dissatisfied.
"Okay, okay, I'll sing you a song to put you to sleep." Jiang Cheng stroked her hair.
"Let me sing "Little" for you." Seeing Ning Wanyue's eyes filled with stars and hope, Jiang Cheng said with a smile.
"This song is about a pair of childhood sweethearts who used to be neighbors. Later, the little boy moved and they never met again. Years later, the little girl grew up and remembered the little boy who played games together."
"Back then, they acted out scripts, imitating the characters in the stories and acting as husband and wife.
"Girls don't understand, but they take it seriously. Girls grow up, but boys don't know where they are."
He didn't know if Ning Wanyue liked it, but he sang it anyway.
After calming down, Jiang Cheng cleared his throat and strummed the guitar.
Memories are like a storyteller
in a tone full of local accent
Jump over puddles and go around small villages
Waiting for the fate to meet
You make a city out of mud
He said he would marry me in the future
How many times have I turned around, how many times have I passed through the door, wasted youth
A small oath is not stable yet
The little tears are still holding on
Young lips are saying separation
There is a person living in my heart from now on
We used to look small
That year you moved a small bench
I was fascinated by the show and followed along all the way