The temptation of the beauty around Liu Sanbian is getting bigger and bigger, and he is not an emotional saint, so it is inevitable that he will go down the evil path.

One day, when he had nothing to do, Liu Sanbian was alone on the street near the flower house, and suddenly saw a large number of onlookers in a vacant space on the street, and everyone cheered drunk. This temptation is irresistible for Liu Sanbian.

Ah, it turned out to be a soft body performance, a middle-aged father with his wife and two beautiful daughters, at a glance he knew that he was a stranger, and he seemed to be more beautiful than the Central Plains, and the beauty was more prominent.

Liu Sanbian didn't think so, and was trying to squeeze out of the crowd and leave this place. He knew from experience that these street performers were just small skills of carving insects, and it was difficult to get into the hall of elegance.

In the era of Liu Sanchang, people's attire was relatively feudal, regardless of men and women, when they went out, sensitive parts must be covered tightly, and they would never take the indoor situation outdoors to do any misplaced performance, and they were never allowed to parade outdoors in pajamas and small pants, and they were not allowed to take a bath on the street and run naked. Therefore, Liu Sanbian saw the wearing of soft body performances, and he still resisted in terms of ideology.

The dress of this soft body performance is different from ordinary people, and the dress is also extraordinary. They are dressed in thin silks as thin as cicada feathers, with bright colors, prominent body lines, and exceptionally well-defined body contours. As a result, both the male and female audiences were thrilled by the exotic performance.

What kind of system? Liu Sanbian was afraid of polluting his eyes, and he couldn't wait to grow a pair of wings and fly away. At the moment when he was squeezing out of the crowd, a thought suddenly popped into him, is there anything worth learning from this performance? He stopped and looked back.

Their performances were very hard, the middle-aged man was strong and muscular, his body built an arched bridge on the ground, and his wife was delicate and beautiful, and her complexion was white and red. The smile is friendly and charming, the movements are stretched and generous, she supports the ground with one foot, and the other foot stretches out flat, stretching out from her husband's arch bridge deck, and the footboard supporting the foot gradually lifts, and finally only the toes support, the performance is wonderful, the action is thrilling, and the audience is worried. But what the audience feared didn't happen, so the heartfelt admiration continued.

At first, the onlookers were embarrassed to stare at it all the time, and after a glance, they quickly looked away, or covered their eyes with their hands. Some open their fingers and slowly get used to this kind of performance, and then become relieved, become presumptuous and even greedy, and become obsessed.

Liu Sanbian vacillates between wanting to watch and being shy. Deep down, he asked himself, was he attracted to the fitness of the body, or by some artistic law of beauty that transcended the body? He struggled to get an answer for a while.

The exotic wife put her outstretched legs on the arched bridge deck built by her husband's body, and her expression was even sweeter. More warm and affectionate, more with the unique charm of the wife.

It's beautiful, it's beautiful. In particular, they are too strongly touched by the people who have come by, regretting that they have only the name of husband and wife, and have not really enjoyed the fun and pleasure of building and appreciating beauty, and they believe that their wives have similar delicate moments, but they are too ignorant, too careless, and too clumsy, and do not find out.

Seeing this, Liu Sanbian firmly believes that it is not the beauty of the body that has such a great attraction, just like the beauty of the art collocation and art composition here! He watched with all his might, hoping to sublimate the beauty he had obtained, and to arrive at a conclusion about the ideal laws of art.

Suddenly, the wife's performance was even more exciting, with the movement and rotation of the pivot feet, the legs were straight and erect, good kung fu, amazing, and even more remarkable was the beautiful cheeks leaning against the legs, ruddy and ruddy, with a bright smile, it was simply a pink blooming delicate flower, this kind of shape had to be breathtaking.

Liu Sanbian was immersed in fascination with appreciation, and a vague thought suddenly flashed in his mind, not very clear, the more he tried to make this thought clear and fixed, the more counterproductive.

While the audience was cheering hoarsely, the wife kept her original shape and slowly rotated, showing her beauty in all directions, and her expression at this time was more mysterious and charming.

The rotation is accelerating, and the lovely face is becoming more and more unclear, and the fuzzy beauty is naturally produced, and the fuzzy beauty is the most free and original beauty, which enlightens the imagination of beauty and sublimates the idealized and humanized beauty, so that the appeal is stronger and the artistic effect is better.

Liu Sanbian understands the concept of art - fuzzy beauty! Before he could rejoice, he came to a complete self-denial, no, not this simple concept.

The speed of rotation of the female artist's body is beyond the imagination of the audience, as if it is a sculpture of exquisite craftsmanship, and its integrated overall sensory impact has reached an unparalleled realm. It was as if the soul was about to break out of the shell of the body.

Liu Sanbian applauded vigorously, attracting the dissatisfaction of the people around him, he couldn't take care of it, the shock in his heart continued, he called for the appearance of a qualitative word, coming, yes, that's it, the illusory beauty produced by the dynamic.

Fortunately, the audience who stood and watched finally did not faint, and the slow rhythm of the performance was well controlled. The rotation of the beautiful body came to an abrupt end, and the audience could not tell whether this was the content of the performance or the reaction of the performer's real condition, and her complexion became more ruddy and seductive, as if the sun was shining on a ripe peach, and the honey would flow out when touched, and the breasts and abdomen rose and fell sharply, and the characteristics of the parts were more prominent.

Those straight eyes are still back to normal, and they are capturing the blend of love and affection. The wife bent down through her husband's hole, her hand resting gently on the edge of the deck, and the head of the beauty sticking out from the other side of the deck, carefully observing the undulations of the deck and smoothing out the bulging parts. The intoxication of the performance naturally triggered the intoxication of the audience.

The wife of the performance finally got out of the bridge hole, stood up, she approached the pier supported by her husband's legs, slowly bent down, leaned forward as much as she could, kept her upper body parallel, the height of her upper body and the bridge deck was decreasing, the distance was shortening, getting closer, closer, just not sticking up. At this time, the audience's reactions were different, with people shouting "stick, stick", while men who had no experience in couples concentrated on capturing the feeling of fitting, and young women who had no experience in couples seemed to be divided into two groups: those who knew this way and those who didn't, and they were all making embarrassed expressions.

Fortunately, in front of the public, there was finally no situation where many people wanted to see it but pretended not to be able to see it on the surface. In the continuous edification of beauty, people get rid of the infection of atmosphere and begin rational communication.

The performance at the end didn't make Liu San excited, he said to himself, what else can this be, isn't it the beauty of similar life situations? (To be continued......)