Chapter 150: Gifts

The moment Gu Weiyang's hand was placed in the palm of Rong Jingxian's palm, Rong Jingxian suddenly retracted his hand, and took Gu Weiyang to take a step forward, hitting him on the chest, she raised her little hand and pressed his chest.

Through his clothes, I could feel the muscles in his strong and hard chest.

Gu Weiyang thought out of place, the feeling was really good, she began to miss feeling the touch of his pectoral muscles when she was lying with him, but now she was embarrassed to mess around, so she could only take the opportunity to rub oil with her dance moves.

Rong Jingxian's voice sprinkled from the top of his head: "This song is good, but it's a pity that it's not suitable for tango daning." ”

He raised his hand again to go around the back of Gu Weiyang's head, and held the fluffy bun on the back of her head: "This thing is probably not suitable for tango dango either." ”

Although it is his own hair, this kind of fluffiness is no different from wearing a hood, and the strength of tango, you have to throw it into a shawl hair if you can't dance two dance steps.

Gu Weiyang pouted: "I don't." Don't dance tango. ”

Rong Jingxian squinted at her: "Didn't you dance happily just now?"

Gu Weiyang said in his heart, which eye of yours can see that I am dancing very happily. Of course, she didn't dare to say this, and she would be unlucky if she said it.

She said something that made Rong Jingxian feel comfortable: "I danced with him because I didn't like tango!" I hated him, and I didn't want to share what I liked with him, but he still insisted that I dance with him, so I could only dance tango with him. ”

Rong Jingxian was extremely comfortable listening to this, but he wouldn't admit it like that, he said, "You can refuse." ”

Isn't that undeniable?

"Actually, there is another reason, if I dance tango, I don't have to make eye contact with him, and he can't say anything. ”

This can't be done at all, this dance genre is like this.

Rong Jingxian really wanted to laugh when he heard it, but he held back, there was no expression on his face, only a little cunning flashed in his eyes, she was worthy of the woman he fancied, she was so cute when she was cunning.

Since she doesn't like tango, she has to change her dancing method, Rong Jingxian asked her to choose, Gu Weiyang thought about it, this person has always liked to give orders, and it is rare to be gentle tonight, it is enough to enjoy it, and he may not agree if she mentions it at this time.

Just let him mention it.

Rong Jingxian really pushed the boat down the river and wanted to waltz.

Gu Weiyang originally didn't like waltzes, but in this situation, it was romantic and emotional, and it was the night of Qixi Festival, so it was good to dance a waltz.

Occasional.

She raised her hand and put it on Rong Jingxian's shoulder, Rong Jingxian put his arm around her waist, saying that she wanted to dance, and neither of the two of them was jumping properly, so they just hugged and moved back and forth one small step at a time.

The faint mint fragrance on Rong Jingxian's body, mixed with the fresh smell of tobacco, lingered on the tip of Gu Weiyang's nose.

The two of them stepped on the casual dance steps, shaking one after another, and the sound of music began to enter the part of Gao Shui Chao, and the atmosphere began to become warm, and even some small factors in the room began to jump excitedly.

I don't know when it started, but the distance between the two began to get smaller and smaller, and finally they were basically stuck together.

The satin fabric will change with the change of light, Rong Jingxian lowered his head, Gu Weiyang and he stepped on the dance steps tacitly, and the skirt of the cheongsam shook like a gurgling water hanging on her body.

A pair of toes loom under the skirt.

She could feel Rong Jingxian's head getting lower and lower, and she could even feel his breathing on the top of her head, blowing the few dull hairs on the top of her head, fluttering and tickling.

Turning around again, Rong Jingxian's hand was retracted, and Gu Weiyang's upper body was attached to him.

Originally, the cheongsam was close-fitting, she was also thin and curved, and her lines were more and more attractive when the clothes were attached to her, and this cheongsam was like a specially tailored fit for her.

Because Rong Jingxian pressed his hand on her lower back, Gu Weiyang's body formed a bow when he was hugged, bent forward, and was close to him, there was no gap between the two, and they could feel each other's body temperature.

Rong Jingxian's chest was hot, Gu Weiyang had been low in body temperature, this cool feeling of warmth made him extremely comfortable, and by the way, he emptied his brain, and it was also a pleasure to hug her and dance unhurriedly.

It's just that his body seems to be getting hotter and hotter, and Gu Weiyang can feel the temperature of the palm of his hand on his back waist getting higher and higher through the cheongsam.

Rong Jingxian is very tall, Gu Weiyang is wearing high heels, and she will also press against his chin, so that she can feel his heartbeat by leaning on his chest.

I don't know if it's because of the constant movement of dancing, Rong Jingxian's heartbeat is a little fast.

Gu Weiyang likes to listen to the sound of his heartbeat, which will give her a sense of intimacy, as if she is able to participate in his life.

Compared to the feeling of dancing with Chu Shaojie just now, Gu Weiyang felt that this was called real dancing, and Chu Shaojie, it was not called dancing, she was venting, deliberately occupying the dominant position, trying to make Chu Shaojie unable to keep up and embarrassed.

Damn, that man actually picked up every move.

How comfortable it is to be quiet like this.

Rong Jingxian's hand holding her hand slowly let go, and turned into two hands to hold her in his arms, the two of them hugged each other and swayed in unison, he lowered his head to look at the angle, and could see her beautiful fan-shaped eyelashes flickering.

The tip of the nose is stiff and fleshy, and it is better than being small, and it makes people want to pinch it when they look at it.

Rong Jingxian thought so and did so, and raised his hand to pinch her little nose.

Gu Weiyang was shocked, is this a casual pinch? What if the pinch breaks?

She remembered the picture of the variety show actress pinching her nose and not rebounding again, so frightened that she quickly touched her nose and bounced back.

If Han Fangzhi knew that she actually had such concerns, she would definitely scold, you disappointed Lao Tzu too much, and actually questioned Lao Tzu's skills.

Fortunately, the Korean side knew that it was not here, so it would not spoil the atmosphere.

Rong Jingxian saw Gu Weiyang touching his nose, and couldn't help asking, "What are you touching?"

This is strange: "I can't touch my own nose?"

"You touch your nose after I touch it, you hate me for touching it. ”

Gu Weiyang suddenly didn't know how to explain.

If this is a normal person, there are reasons to explain, such as being afraid of itching, such as wanting to miss the feeling of being touched just now, let's pull it, let's say anything, because there is no ghost in my heart.

But Gu Weiyang has a ghost in her heart, she doesn't know how to explain it, because her heart is weak, so she feels that there will be flaws in any excuse, and she thinks that Rong Jingxian will see that something is wrong with her, so she doesn't know what to say, so she simply doesn't explain.

Rong Jingxian thought she had acquiesced.

"I'll just touch it, how are you?"

His temper is also like a child's unreasonable trouble, you dislike it, I see how much you can dislike it.

Rong Jingxian's hand moved dishonestly, and Gu Weiyang immediately tensed his body.

"What are you doing......

"What do you think I'm doing, that's what I'm doing. Rong Jingxian squeezed his hand hard, and Gu Weiyang exclaimed in surprise.

The voice was sharp and soft.

"You're hurting me......"

Rong Jingxian's eyes were bright, like stars twinkling, and he asked sharply: "Aren't you in pain and happy?"

Gu Weiyang couldn't cry or laugh.

It's good if he's happy.

Rong Jingxian was happy, but he didn't plan to accept it when he saw it, he took two steps forward, Gu Weiyang was forced by him to retreat with his footsteps, and as a result, he hit the table, and with a bang, Gu Weiyang's painful mouth was crooked.

In the next second, Rong Jingxian hugged her forward, opened a gap between her and the edge of the table, and buckled her hand on it, as a cushion for her, to prevent her from hurting.

Just wrapped around her round buttocks, Gu Weiyang's low body temperature couldn't warm up the fabric of the cheongsam, and Rong Jingxian's hot palms felt the cold and silky cheongsam fabric.

The cool and refreshing spleen is like silk silently wrapping the whole heart.

Gu Weiyang was squeezed by him in front of him, and the strength of the back head against the table was quite strong, he was afraid that his hands would hurt, so he couldn't help but move forward, Rong Jingxian knew what she meant, but deliberately teased her: "So active?"

When he said this, he had a little evil smile in his eyes, a handsome face, a handsome and miserable person, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he was evil.

Gu Weiyang's face was so blushing that she could clearly feel the changes in his physiology.

That's not the case!

"You...... Hmm...... "Sure enough, when you don't want to listen to a woman's noise, it is the best and simplest way to block her words directly."

Thanks to the ancestors who invented the act of kissing.

In the more and more undulating and sonorous symphony, Rong Jingxian's kiss is different from the domineering style of the previous strong invasion and plunder, and the tenderness of his kiss tonight, the lingering kiss, like the wind blowing slowly on a summer night.

It's so gentle that you can barely feel it, and it's real, and you can't help but indulge in it.

Gu Weiyang's mind was empty, his eyelids drooped more and more, and finally there was only a slit left in front of him, just enough to see his deep and beautiful eye sockets swaying in front of him.

She had the feeling of being in the starry sky, and her body became light, floating in the clouds, lying on cotton.

The lingering wind is more sultry, and the flirting is even worse, moisturizing things silently, inadvertently moistening the little heart.

When Gu Weiyang's heart throbbed irrepressibly, Rong Jingxian retreated slightly, and his lips rubbed against hers, and his black eyes were covered with a layer of soft confusion.

He was a little short of breath, Gu Weiyang suddenly felt that his body was light, Rong Jingxian held her body and lifted her up and put her on the table, and with a rough hand sweep, all the things on the table fell to the ground.

Rong Jingxian took advantage of the situation and bullied forward, so that Gu Weiyang slid along the table a lot, even if Gu Weiyang sat here, the height was still not as high as his, Rong Jingxian lowered his head and kissed her forehead a little bit.

The wheezing voice became thicker, low, hoarse, sexy and dangerous.

Gu Weiyang's body was a little weak, and his spine didn't seem to be able to support the weight of his body, Rong Jingxian reached out and dragged her back, gave her a support, and slowly approached her.

"This outfit suits you perfectly. ”

"I'm so pretty, what clothes don't suit me?"

"You're thick-skinned. ”

"...... each other"

Rong Jingxian's kiss went all the way downstream, landing on her neck and lingering, "You are so fragrant." ”

Gu Weiyang couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Smell is also a major culprit that induces hormonal collisions between men and women to produce chemical reactions, but it is deliberately ignored more often.

When people deliberately pay attention to this aspect, the role of smell will be highlighted and magnified.

Like now.

Rong Jingxian felt as if he was opening a delicate gift, his hand touched the location of the tattoo next to Gu Weiyang's hip bone, and this flaw on her smooth skin did not make Rong Jingxian feel that it was an annoying obstacle.

On the contrary, he also loves to touch that place, as if there is some special complex that needs to be released on it.

Gu Weiyang was a little nervous about his action, for fear that he would ask her what the tattoo was again, so she really didn't know how to answer.

All the questions related to her identity will become extremely sensitive and nervous.

However, Rong Jingxian obviously didn't care about why she wanted to get a tattoo here, his blurry eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and he couldn't wait to hold Gu Weiyang and rub her into his own flesh and blood.

Rong Jingxian's deep voice echoed in her ears: "Here, or go to the bedroom?"

"Don't you ...... It's so bad......" Gu Weiyang's voice was so soft that even she was surprised.

"Answer me, where are you, huh?" Rong Jingxian urged, the tail note rising, listening to the evil and sexy, and returning to his former strong and domineering style.