Shen Yu was fascinated, her eyes couldn't leave Mr. Wang at all, she felt that Mr. Wang on the stage was like a whirlpool, which made people unable to extricate themselves.

Finally arrived at the part of the upper track, Mr. Wang, who had lost a lot of physical strength because of dancing, seemed to be a little unstable.

Shen Yu's position was relatively close to the track, so that Shen Yu could clearly see the dense beads of sweat on Mr. Wang's forehead and the increasingly pale complexion under his makeup.

Shen Yu's heart tugged, and then, she saw Mr. Wang's figure staggering when he was on the track for the first time, and Shen Yu bit his lower lip fiercely under nervousness.

Shen Yu, stimulated by blood, seemed to have some pain, she kept chanting the blessing of the Bodhisattva in her heart, and Mr. Wang, who was on the track for the second time, although it was difficult, stabilized his body and completed the performance on the track.

Mr. Wang, who finally finished dancing, fell back to the backstage with the rise and fall of the stage.

Shen Yu almost ran out, her ears were deafening the cheers of fans, but in her heart, her eyes were full of Mr. Wang.

Shen Yu ran to the backstage and saw Mr. Wang breathing heavily, and a staff member handed Mr. Wang a bottle of water.

Shen Yu wanted to run over, get some way in, take Mr. Wang into his arms, and let Mr. Wang lean on his shoulder.

But there were so many people around, she stopped her thoughts and stayed where she was.

Mr. Wang, who had eased up a little, turned his head and saw Shen Yu.

When his gaze touched Shen Yu's lips, his eyes suddenly darkened.

Then, dragging his tired body, he walked over to Shen Yu, and said, "Assistant Shen, you come to the lounge to help me find my phone, I have something." ”

Shen Yu seemed to come to his senses and followed behind Mr. Wang.

The stylist also wanted to follow, Li Qingtan hugged his shoulders and looked at it for a while, stopped the stylist, and asked the stylist to help him sort out the costumes for the dancers.

As soon as Shen Yu and Mr. Wang entered the lounge, Mr. Wang dragged Shen Yu, pinched Shen Yu's chin by the light, and looked at Shen Yu's lower lip.

The voice was low, and the wheezing voice was heavy: "What's going on." ”

Asked about this, Shen Yu subconsciously wanted to bite his lip.

Mr. Wang increased his strength and said coldly: "Still biting? ”

Shen Yu: "I, I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to get on the track just now, so I was nervous." ”

Mr. Wang's eyes locked on Shen Yu, and he said with a smile: "Shen Ayu, I bit my lip because I was nervous, what is the reason." ”

Shen Yu looked at Mr. Wang, who was still delicate in front of him, and seemed to be cold and lustful on the stage, and hummed unconsciously: "Mr. Wang, it hurts." ”

Mr. Wang gasped, there was something more in his eyes, he lowered his head and kissed Shen Yu gently.

Shen Yu pushed Mr. Wang away and said, "You kiss me, I hurt even more." ”

Mr. Wang laughed and said, "What should I do?" ”

Shen Yu: "You sit down." ”

Mr. Wang was indeed very tired, so he sat down according to his words.

Then, the unexpected Mr. Wang watched Shen Yu come over, and one of her soft little hands covered Mr. Wang's eyes.

Mr. Wang, who was in the dark, felt that Shen Yu's breathing was close, and then kissed.

Mr. Wang suddenly felt that his heart was beating, not because he was too tired from dancing, but because Shen Yu's movements were too tempting.

After kissing for a while, the little hand on his eyes had not been removed, and Shen Yu attached himself to Mr. Wang's ear and said, "If I kiss you, it won't hurt." ”

Shen Yu stood up straight, and when his hand was about to fall, he was grabbed by another person's big hand, and Mr. Wang moved his small hand to his mouth and kissed it.

Shen Yu's eyes were stained with broken stars, but they were extremely dazzling, and there was a smile on her face, which made people feel happy from the heart.