Chapter Ninety-Eight: Jealousy
At this time, the music next to him had already sounded, and they were about to enter a small climax, Yang Qi looked at Mo Ran, and increased the strength on his waist and hands a little: "Let's start." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
As a result, before Mo Ran could speak, Yang Qi's arms were already empty.
Su Mo steadied herself, looked up at Sheng Ji, and blinked her eyes as if she was a little puzzled.
Seeing it like this, Sheng Ji took Moran into his arms again, as if he wanted to hide Moran in his arms: "No need to start." ”
"Not starting?" Yang Qi looked at Sheng Ji with some surprise.
Sheng Ji ignored Su Moran, who was full of doubts in his arms, and opened his mouth to Yang Qi with a serious face: "Well, what you have taught is almost done, and I will leave the rest." ”
Hearing Sheng Ji say this, Yang Qi was stunned and quickly reflected, understood a little in his heart, and couldn't help but smile: "Then I'll leave it to you next." ”
After finishing speaking, he gave Su Moran a look and walked out with a smile on his face.
Leaving Su Mo with a puzzled face, he looked up at Sheng Ji blankly: "He's gone, who will teach me?" ”
"I teach." Sheng Ji looked down at Su Moran who was staring at her with big eyes, her heart was like a cat scratching, and the hand holding Moran's waist couldn't help rubbing her waist.
"Will you too?" Mozen's face was full of surprise and doubt.
Feeling the beautiful touch of his palm, Sheng Ji couldn't help rubbing his waist again, and his eyes darkened a little: "Of course." ”
But as soon as he said this, he still got a look of disbelief in his eyes.
Such a look immediately made Sheng Ji feel a little unhappy in his heart, holding Mo Ran's waist with one hand, turning his hand around, and holding Mo Ran's hand in the palm of his hand.
It seems that he didn't expect Sheng Ji, who was dancing with guns and sticks, to dance, and a little admiration appeared on Su Moran's little face: "You really can." ”
Being looked at like this by his future wife, Sheng Ji felt that he was about to bloom, especially after defeating his rival, of course, this rival was just his own imagination.
Looking at Sheng Ji's appearance, Mo Ran tilted his head slightly, and looked at Sheng Ji meaningfully: "Were you jealous just now?" ”
"How is that possible?" Hearing this, Sheng Ji subconsciously retorted, how embarrassing it would be if he admitted it.
In fact, Sheng Ji has been jealous for several days, and Sheng Ji didn't have to go to today's training. But as soon as he thought that when Su Moran and Yang Qi danced, there would be more or less physical contact, and Sheng Ji felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
So in order not to affect the progress of the training, Sheng Ji also deliberately avoided it, but the evasion was still unsuccessful, and he accidentally ran back without holding back.
However, Sheng Ji's answer seemed to be a little too fast, and his tone was a little too determined, so that his credibility was reduced a lot.
Mo Ran and Sheng Ji took a square step, and Mo Ran looked up at him again: "Really? But how do I feel yes? ”
Being stared straight at by Mo Ran like this, Sheng Ji felt a little weak, and couldn't help admitting: "So what?" ”
"That's not good." Mo Ran raised the corners of his mouth, and his mood was much happier.
Looking at Mo Ran's expression, the corners of Sheng Ji's mouth couldn't help but raise, and his hand somewhere couldn't hold back, and rubbed it again, but immediately exchanged for a sharp look from Mo Ran.
At the beginning, Moran actually found out, but I thought that when I danced, I would inevitably encounter it, but now how I look at it, it looks like an indecent thing: "What are you doing with your hands?" ”
"Hold your waist and dance." After finishing speaking, Sheng Ji seemed to find that his persuasiveness was not strong enough, and added: "It's just like Yang Qi just now." ”
Hearing this, Mo Ran just wanted to hehe: "Then what is your hand rubbing on me?" ”
While chatting and dancing, Mo Ran leaned back slightly, and was held in Sheng Ji's arms again.
The words have come to this point, and Sheng Ji is embarrassed to quibble, so he looked at Mo Ran and admitted it directly, and played a hooligan by the way: "This is called rubbing." ”
After speaking, Sheng Ji's hand stroked the foam dye, and some of them even entered the clothes.
Originally, it didn't feel like anything when he was rubbed down by Sheng Ji, but being stared at by Sheng Ji like this, Su Moran felt that all the ends of his nerves ran to his waist, and he was so itchy and had an indescribable feeling.
Mo Ran bit his lip and looked up at Sheng Ji: "Stinky rascal." ”
Seeing Mo Ran's appearance, Sheng Ji laughed quietly, lowered his head and hugged her into his own and kissed her.
The figures of the two people are entangled, so remember what to learn to dance, alas, this is also the reason why Sheng Ji didn't teach himself.
When Su Moran hadn't learned it, the painting style was such a bird, and occasionally Sheng Ji did something difficult, and he could get a look of adoration from Mo Ran.
When they learned it, both of them seemed to want to take control of the dance, and so a good dream waltz became something that resembled both dance and fight.
However, as the movement became bigger, Sheng Ji accidentally hooked the clothes on Mo Dye's shoulders and almost dropped her.
Looking at his clothes, Mo Ran covered them, glared fiercely, and stomped his feet, but was dodged by Sheng Ji: "I really don't blame me." ”
"I don't blame you, do you blame me?" Mo Ran stood there, looking at Sheng Ji with sharp eyes, and the momentum on his body suddenly appeared.
It seems that what he said is indeed a bit far-fetched, Sheng Ji put his hand to his mouth and coughed: "Your clothes are a little inappropriate?" ”
"Dear Captain Sheng, you personally delivered this dress to me." Su Moran looked at Sheng Ji becoming more and more brilliant, and the small flames in her heart rose up.
Sheng Ji next to him immediately remembered, couldn't help but smile, and hugged Mo Ran into his arms: "You have been getting more and more sharp recently." ”
"That's not because of you." Su Moran's small mouth is tall.
Looking at the tender red lips, Sheng Ji lowered her head and kissed her again, and before she could make a move, she hugged her in her arms again: "Don't wear such clothes in the future." ”
"Why, I think it's pretty good?" Obviously, he didn't like this kind of clothes, and he also knew what Sheng Ji meant, so Mo Ran raised his head there and pretended to be confused.
Sheng Ji didn't know what Mo Ran meant, put his arm around her waist, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "I saw your flesh." ”
As soon as these words came out, Su Moran's face immediately turned red, and he wanted to beat him but was trapped in his arms and could only glare at him fiercely: "Captain Sheng, you have become more and more like a 'soldier' recently." ”
Seeing Mo Ran's appearance, Sheng Ji knew that she was a little angry, but Captain Sheng was not in a hurry at all, and looked down at her with dark and deep eyes: "Actually, the main reason is because I am jealous, and it will be good to wear such clothes by my side in the future." Outside, it's best to wear a little more. ”
Being stared at like this was already very exciting, not to mention the person he liked, Mo Ran suddenly became a lot more honest, and turned his head slightly: "That's just wrapped up." ”
"Yes, too." Sheng Ji hooked the corners of his mouth and pinched his face. (To be continued.) )