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Chen Zhe was full of confidence, and came to Li Xiaoyun with some schadenfreude, "This waiter, don't you want to change your clothes?" He looked Li Xiaoyun up and down again, with a look of disbelief, "Or are you going to wear this dress to the stage?" ”

Li Xiaoyun looked at him and smiled, untied the rubber band with hair on the back of her head, and her long black hair fell out, then she blinked her eyes and asked Chen Zhe rhetorically: "Is there anything wrong with going on stage like this?" ”

Chen Zhe looked at her in distraction, Li Xiaoyun didn't care about Chen Zhe who was stunned in place, turned around and stepped onto the stage.

Li Xiaoyun stood on the stage, picked up the microphone, and smiled at everyone in the audience: "I need some props for my dance, so I want to find two audience members to cooperate with me." ”

Everyone didn't expect her to have such a request, taking advantage of the vacancy of everyone in the audience, Li Xiaoyun stretched out her hand and pointed to the audience, "Two iron-faced and selfless judges, let's trouble you." ”

Jing Hao stared at Li Xiaoyun deadly, eager to dig a few holes in her body, as if he wanted to see through what trick she was going to play next. Li Xiaoyun smiled faintly, looked back at him without fear, and then turned her gaze to look at Zhou Yuchen, "Young Master Zhou, come up above, isn't it clearer to 'see'?" ”

Zhou Yuchen tugged at the corners of his mouth, a sneer appeared on his lips, he turned his head and didn't know what to say to Jing Hao, and then the two walked on the stage side by side. Li Xiaoyun beckoned to Shen Ye in the audience again, "Brother Ye, please take two chairs." ”

Although Shen Ye didn't know what she was going to do, he still asked someone to move the chair to the stage.

"Brother Ye, thank you!" Li Xiaoyun smiled softly at Shen Ye when she bent down to place the chair.

Shen Ye raised his head and warned in a loud voice: "Girl, it's okay to play with fire, but you must be hearty, don't burn yourself." ”

Li Xiaoyun squeezed her eyes at him mischievously, "Don't worry." Then, she gave the band behind her another gesture.

When the music started, Li Xiaoyun danced wearing the three-piece vest shirt of the century waiter. She first walked between Jing Hao and Zhou Yuchen, led a person in one hand, and led them to the place where the chairs were placed in the middle of the stage.

Jing Hao's hands were still as warm and dry as before, and when Li Xiaoyun held his hand, she couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in her heart. Jing Hao was stunned at first, but quickly held Li Xiaoyun's hand. Li Xiaoyun couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart, this man is like this, no matter when, he likes to take the initiative so much.

Li Xiaoyun is doing movements very smoothly with the beat of the music, although it is not vulgar, but it is definitely bold and hot. Then she put one hand on Zhou Yuchen's shoulder, pressed him on the chair, and then turned around, first circled around Jing Hao, and then supported him with both hands, and sat down to push him, Jing Hao was also very cooperative, and sat on the chair obediently.

Next, Li Xiaoyun danced in a series of clouds, and then she slowly unbuttoned the buttons on the vest, one by one, the movements were extremely slow, and they were also very sexual, and finally, she slowly took off the vest and threw it to the audience below. Li Xiaoyun controlled the rhythm very well, which not only made people feel a sense of tension, but at the same time did not drag on for too long to make everyone lose interest. Immediately afterwards, Li Xiaoyun spun around and turned to Jing Hao's face. She lifted a leg and pressed it against Jing Hao's leg, indicating that she had restrained him and that he was not struggling. Jing Hao looked at her for a moment, Li Xiaoyun also looked back at him, she held his face while watching, his cheeks were a little hot, I don't know if it was because of excitement, excitement, or a little nervousness.

Li Xiaoyun's hand slowly rubbed down his face, delineating the outline of his face with the softest force and extremely slow speed, her hand slowly roamed around his neck, and then, her fingers reached for his meticulous tie, gently pulling outward. Jing Hao sensed her intentions, and reflexively reached out to hold Li Xiaoyun's hand, stopping her movements. Li Xiaoyun smiled slightly, held his hand and pressed it down, then leaned down and approached his face. She made a kissing motion, but in fact she didn't really kiss Jing Hao, and the audience could also clearly see that Li Xiaoyun's lips were about a centimeter or two away from Jing Hao's face.

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