Chapter 7 Dance Teaching

"Hmm......" Yang Xingdie nodded in response. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info looks like a well-behaved and cute elementary school student who is carefully taught, listens carefully, and is very cute!

"Uh......" After Hong Hezhang saw Yang Xingdie's pure and flawless appearance without any impurities, they were a little embarrassed to think about teaching her the dance performance of the two of them to dance together. However, anyway, Yang Xingdie will be his wife sooner or later, and dance performances are a matter of time, not to mention, isn't it natural for a husband and wife to dance together?

"Sister Xingdie, as the saying goes, it's better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles. As the saying goes, just talk about it and don't practice fake tricks. As the saying goes...... Anyway, all in all, say, it's better to do, it's better to act, act, it's better to dance, it's better to dance, it's better to dance......" Hong Hezhang looked at Yang Xingdie and asked, "You understand what I mean, right?"

Yang Xingdie shook her head and said with a confused expression: "Brother Hezhang, I don't understand. ”

"To put it bluntly, no matter how much I say, it is better for the two of us to experience what is a dance on the tip of the tongue......" Hong Hezhang said, and after making a kissing gesture with both hands, he asked with a smile: "What do you think?"

After Yang Xingdie read it, she finally understood. So, she was red-faced and didn't dare to look at Hong Hezhang anymore.

"If you don't speak, I'll just take you by default?" Hong Hezhang asked as he looked at Yang Xingdie with a smile.

Yang Xingdie still didn't speak. In Hong Hezhang's view, it is equivalent to acquiescence.

Hong Hezhang stretched out his hand and gently lifted Yang Xingdie's jaw, Yang Xingdie was extremely nervous, and quickly closed his eyes, intending to let Hong Hezhang be rude!

"Sister Star Butterfly, relax your body, don't be nervous. ”

Hong Hezhang taught, and then went to kiss Yang Xingdie's cherry lips with interest.

Since learning the performance of dancing with Zhao Huanyu, Hong Hezhang's acting skills have improved by leaps and bounds!

Of course, Yang Xingdie doesn't have any kissing experience!

Hong Hezhang can only take her!

Yang Xingdie kept her eyes closed, and her body slowly relaxed, showing a very intoxicated look.

Hong Hezhang also began to enter the play!

At this time, he was no longer satisfied with this state of performance.

Suddenly, Hong and Zhang stopped kissing and looked down. I saw that the small hill was slightly raised, forming a lovely bowl shape, and there were two acacia beans at the top, which seemed to be telling Hong Hezhang that her youth was flawless.

"Brother Hezhang, I've been in a bit of pain here lately!" Yang Xingdie said pitifully.

"Of course!" Hong Hezhang said. "Sister Star Butterfly is still in the stage of growing her body!"

After Hong Hezhang finished speaking, he began to lower his head and go to dance teaching.

Yang Xingdie hugged Hong Hezhang's head and sang happily.

Hong Hezhang looked at her so closely, and at the same time smelled the faint fragrance of the girl, he was already intoxicated!

Yang Xingdie was at a prime age, and it was the time when the jerky fruit was slowly ripening.

Now she is like a budding lotus flower, out of the mud without staining.

Hong Hezhang saw that she looked shy and pitiful, and couldn't wait to teach dance performance.

"Sister Xingdie, let go of your hand, try to relax, let my brother take a good look, good!" Hong Hezhang said.

Yang Xingdie was extremely nervous, blushing, closing her eyes, and shaking her head, embarrassed to let Hong Hezhang see it.

"If you don't let my brother see it, how can my brother teach you about dance performance?" Hong Hezhang said.

After hearing Hong Hezhang's words, Yang Xingdie hesitated for a while, and finally let go of his hand and covered his eyes instead, but he still looked very nervous at this time!

"Sister Star Butterfly, be good, spread your legs a little more, yes, that's it, it's good to dance!"

Hong Hezhang gently opened Yang Xingdie's legs, the distance between the two was less than ten centimeters, and they could see it clearly!

Yang Xingdie was not fully mature, and nervously grabbed his shoulder.

"Slowly spread your legs, yes, that's it, you know?" Hong Hezhang explained like an instructor: "It's a little bigger here!"

When Yang Xingdie heard Hong Hezhang's dedication to explain, she also opened her eyes curiously and looked at it, and then nodded in response: "Hmm." ”

Hong Hezhang continues to lead Yang Xingdie, an ignorant dancer, to explore her own realm of ignorance.

Hong Hezhang gently wrapped his index finger around her waist and said, "Take a bigger step, yes, that's it!"

Yang Xingdie was already squinting and gritting her teeth, and reluctantly responded: "Well......"

Hong Hezhang's dance performance continued to teach in depth, saying: "This is already very good, don't take too big a step, otherwise your leg will really be strained." ”

Yang Xingdie gasped for breath quickly and briefly, and her small breasts rose and fell rapidly.

Hong Hezhang let go of his hands, his eyes watched Yang Xingdie's reaction, and at the same time moved his palms to the bottom of her, and with a slight turn, the two began to dance wildly again.

"Ah......h

"Heh......" Hong Hezhang said with a smile: "Isn't this dance beautiful?"

Hong Hezhang jumped while asking, Yang Xingdie had lost his strength and fell on the bed, his face full of trance.

"Isn't it interesting?" asked Hong Hezhang.

Yang Xingdie jumped wildly, her eyes were full of stars, and she hurriedly said, "Interesting...... Very interesting......

Hong Hezhang scared Yang Xingdie to dance by herself just now, and now he began to think about trying to make up for her......

Seeing Yang Xingdie yelling in pain, tired like a little white dog, Hong Hezhang suddenly remembered what Zhao Huanyu said: On the surface, the more intellectual, pure, cold, and unattainable women they seem, the more they have a greater demand for dance than some women who seem to be sluts on the surface.

Now it seems that what this witch said is not unreasonable!

"Brother will take you and pretend to be forced to fly with you, okay?"

Hong Hezhang joked, and began to speed up and dance wildly with Yang Xingdie......

Spin several times in a row, making Yang Xingdie dizzy!

She couldn't control herself at all, and Hong Hezhang, the initiator, didn't stop teaching her dance because of this!

After the two danced, Yang Xingdie's body couldn't bear it, and she was directly tired and lying on the ground, like a puppy!

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Ghost Festival. Midyear Festival. The night of the full moon. sub-hours.

Against the backdrop of the moonlight, the two teenagers stood in the front yard of the beauty apartment, proudly facing each other.

A white-clothed and white-haired man, with a feminine and handsome face.

A blue-clad and blue-haired man with a masculine and ordinary face.

"If we are standing on the top of the Forbidden City now and have a sword in our hands, do you think we are very similar to Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng in Gu Long's novels?" Hong Linghan looked at Hong Hezhang and said with a smile.

"Do you want to be Ximen blowing snow, or do you want to be Ye Gucheng?" asked Hong Hezhang with a smile.

"I don't want to be anyone. Hong Linghan said: "I am me...... But I like Ye Gucheng a lot. ”

"Oh?" Hong Hezhang was a little surprised and asked, "Why?"

"Because he wants to usurp the throne. Hong Linghan said: "With his ambitions, he is worthy of my love!"

"It's a pity that he's dead!" Hong Hezhang said with a sigh. His expression revealed a look of sadness and remembrance, as if Ye Gucheng, a character in the novel, was his closest friend!

"Who hasn't died since ancient times?" Hong Linghan said: "Even if we are the descendants of the twelve clans and have spells, if we don't find the method of immortality, after a hundred years, we will die!"