Chapter 147, The Blending of Spirits
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After the music started, the originally quiet atmosphere instantly became lively. Many of the female prisoners also recovered from their fears and gradually began to writhe to the music.
The music seems to have some kind of magic, and no one can't help but dance with it.
Zhang Qingzhi and the others soon entered the state, each showing their skills, or twisting their waists, or turning their heels, and having fun.
Guan Jia also began to writhe with the music, but he seemed a little restrained. At the moment, he seems to care very much about his image, because he knows that everyone's eyes are focused on him. He has the burden of idols and can't let go.
None of the policewomen danced to the music, and they were obviously immune, no matter how magical the music was, but they had been listening to it for many years, and now they had no passion.
They clasped their hands in front of their chests, stared at Guan Jia coldly, and couldn't help but shake their heads lightly when they watched Guan Jia's awkward movements. It seems that this kid's dance is nothing more than that, and they are exaggerating.
Of course, Guan Jia noticed the expressions of these policewomen, and he also wanted to dance hard, but what could he do? He couldn't dance at all! He was also desperate!
Zhang Qingzhi found out that something was wrong with Guan Jia, and in his state, he couldn't impress anyone at all. Don't talk about Yan Huawu, even these policewomen can't be impressed. The energy of the soul dance before is gone.
What can I do? If we can't attract the Yanhua dance, then it's all over. All the plans ended before they even began.
Zhuge Yue and the others were very anxious, because they had already seen Yan Huawu lying in the cell get up and glanced at this side gently, but they retracted their gaze boredly and lay down again. Doesn't seem to care about it.
Zhang Qingzhi's eyes rolled, and he thought carefully about the scene when Guan Jia danced before. Suddenly, he burst open.
"Sisters, what are you doing just standing, move!!Jump with us to feel it!!!" Zhang Qingzhi said, shaking his hips wildly in front of the policewomen and dancing a striptease.
The three policewomen became interested, turned their eyes away from Guan Jia's body, and began to writhe.
And what about Guan Jia? When he found the policewomen writhing, the uncontrollable evil thoughts in his heart began to emerge again. Although he tried his best to control his mind and not to think about the filthy things, the instinct of a man completely controlled his reason.
Unconsciously, the spear is already standing upright.
Look at the shaking boobs, look at the writhing buttocks.
"Gollum!!" Guan Jia swallowed hard, and then he began to perform selflessly.
The whole prison was boiling, as if I had seen a god come into the world.
The highest level of dance is to dance your own dance, so that others dare not dance anymore.
Guan Jia did it. He swayed wildly, even sticking out his tongue, as if he was crazy, as if he was crazy. But there was something appealing about his dancing that made everyone present stunned.
Zhang Qingzhi and the others also stopped their movements and were shocked by Guan Jia.
However, Yan Huawu leaned sideways towards the wall of the cell and did not see this side.
So, Zhang Qingzhi began to call Guan Jia's name.
"Guan Jia!!Guan Jia!!Guan Jia!!"
"Guan Jia!!Guan Jia!!Guan Jia!!"
At first it was just a small shout, then it gradually became louder.
Finally, the entire prison inmates shouted Guan Jia's name. And Guan Jia has long forgotten himself.
Yan Huawu was finally alarmed by this deafening voice, turned around lazily, turned her head to look, and saw Guan Jia's earth-shattering dancing, her eyes bloomed.
"Hey !!"
Yan Huawu screamed loudly, attracting the attention of Zhang Qingzhi and others, and then, Yan Huawu raised her hands high and slowly twisted her waist, swaying her waist like a water snake, and her huge buttocks were like funnels.
"Move, move, move!!"
Yanhua Dance's writhing became more and more violent, and the arrogant temperament of the soul dancer made her particularly attractive.
Guan Jia also saw Yan Huawu's dance, and slowly moved towards the cell.
So, one is inside the cage and one is outside the cage.
Fighting !!
Everyone in the audience was stunned, this kind of dance is not just a dance. Because the outside of the body of both people is overflowing with aura.
There is a red aura outside Guan Jia's body, and a pink aura outside Yan Huawu's body.
Guan Jia's aura is like a flame, but Yan Huawu's aura is like the petals of a peach blossom.
Gradually, the two auras became entangled, seemed to writhe, seemed to linger.
"Oh my God, the two of them have reached the !! of spirit blending."
"The blending of spirits that can only be achieved by appreciating and loving each other to the highest level!?"
"This ...... It's horrible!!"
The policewomen were startled, and one of them, the policewoman with the remote control, quickly turned off the music.
And the dance of Guan Jia and Yanhua Dance continues.
"Damn!!" The policewoman stepped forward and kicked Guan Jia to the ground with a slam kick.
The aura outside Guan Jia's body dissipated, and Yan Huawu also restrained her aura, staring at Guan Jia lying on the ground with slightly empty eyes and a weird smile.
Guan Jia was a little annoyed, she was jumping into it, why did this policewoman kick herself?
"Enough!!All go back!!" Ruyi pursed her mouth, her face was a little unpleasant, and then urged Zhang Qingzhi and the others to rush towards the cell.
Guan Jia got up stupidly and looked back at Yan Huawu.
Yan Hua danced with a gentle smile, winking at Guan Jia.
At this moment, Guan Jia felt as if he was in love, as if he was in love.
This is a woman with tattoos, and even a few pink peach petals engraved on half of her cheeks. A woman with a tattoo who gives a rebellious commotion. And it is this commotion, deadly!
"Gollum!!" Guan Jia swallowed a mouthful of saliva, smiled at Yan Huawu, and then was pulled by Zhuge Yue towards his cell.
After several people re-entered the cell, Liu Benwu was taken away.
"I'm really envious!!Ben Wu Yanfu is not shallow, he can actually do these policewomen!!Is the three of them together!?" Guan Jia showed an envious expression on his face.
"No!!You're wrong!!" Zhang Qingzhi knew what Guan Jia was thinking, but immediately explained, "Benwu does have a set of pickling girls, but it is only suitable for pickling girls." He didn't understand any further movements, not at all! In addition to changing his voice, he also had a skill of massage! It's not a big health care! Normal massage techniques! So, he went to massage these policewomen. ”
"It's good to be able to touch it!!" Guan Jia still said enviously.
"You don't understand! This massage is an ancestral technique, which requires a lot of spiritual power and energy, must be 100% focused and dedicated, and must not touch the body skin of the person being massaged at all! Therefore, this kind of work that can only be seen but not touched is the most uncomfortable, and it also consumes a lot of spiritual power and energy. It's a thankless task. Of course, this kind of massage is very beneficial for the person being massaged, it can dredge the meridians and bones, and make them feel refreshed!" Zhang Qingzhi explained.
"Oh!!" Guan Jia nodded, the envy in his eyes dissipated, raised his eyebrows, and then asked, "How did I perform just now?"