Nangong had the heart to go back to the hotel, but Liang Zi seemed to see a savior, his eyes instantly flashed with shining light, and he shouted loudly: "Nangong, come and save me!"

As he spoke, he pulled out his legs and ran to Nangong's side.

When Nangong saw it, he hurriedly stepped up his steps and escaped into the hotel.

At this time, Miss Lance chuckled and hooked her fingers, and Liang Zi involuntarily retreated: "Oh, hehehe...... Little girl, he replied to his, you jump yours, don't try to play tricks......"

Liang Zi's little face was as bitter as bile, and he pleaded: "Sister Lance, you let me go! I really can't dance......

"No, I think you dance very well, Miss Zi!" Lance didn't answer, and the little girl next to him suddenly interjected.

Liang Zi said angrily: "Don't make fun of me! Where is this dancing, it's like a puppet!"

"Puppets, then why don't you do a puppet dance...... It should be pretty good, too...... Oh hehehehe......"

Miss Lance laughed loudly, her fingers flicking slightly.

Suddenly, Liang Zi screamed "oops", and it seemed that he had really become a marionette. The joints of her whole body were under the control of Miss Lance, and with the rhythmic beating of her fingers, Liang Zi danced with her hands.

"Sister Lance, what the hell have you done to me?" Liang Zi was sweating profusely in pain and screamed.

"Sister is teaching you how to dance, is it pretty?" Lance replied, but asked the little girl next to him in the second half of the sentence.

The little girl smiled and replied, "It's beautiful!

I saw that Liang Zi's body suddenly twisted in a strange posture, as if the whole body was folded backwards.

Lance's fingers twitched slightly, Sakura's lips opened slightly, and he gently recited a strange and moving ballad in his mouth.

Liang Zi's body movements became more and more strange, sometimes the body was twisted for a week, sometimes the waist was bent back, and the head was stretched out from the small buttocks.

Her limbs were even more exaggerated, as if they violated the principle of human skeleton structure, bending and twisting at an angle that ordinary people could not do at all......

As various strange poses appeared, her body seemed to turn into a soft dough, as if there were no bones left.

Each posture seems to be very strange on its own, but between the changes of posture, it seems to imply a certain rhythm and truth, as if each movement is a preparation for the next action.

When the postures are coherent, it becomes a unique dance.

As Miss Lance's fingers beat faster, the tune in her mouth became higher and higher, and Liang Zi's body changed faster and faster, becoming more and more fluid and natural. In the end, it gradually danced into a phantom, like a dancing elf.

In fact, she's really half-elf!

Liang Zi jumped and jumped, and suddenly quieted down.

He forcibly endured the sharp pain that his bones were about to be broken, and kept himself from crying out, and then he relaxed his whole body, and gave his whole body to Miss Lance's disposal, and no longer put up any resistance.

Gradually, she closed her eyes and went with the flow, carefully feeling every movement and every change of posture.

It seems to use this pain to make the body remember every movement and every detail of this dance!

After more than a dozen posture changes, an expression of enjoyment began to appear on her face.

Lance raised her lips slightly, raised her glass and took a sip of wine, her fingers continued to dance, with a meaningful smile on her face, but there was a sincere look of appreciation in the depths of her eyes.

The little girl next to her kept clapping and never stopped.

At this time, Nangong poked his head out from behind the door, but his eyes were straight: Liang Zi has seen a lot of martial arts, but it is the first time to practice dance!

However, the way she looks when she dances is really good-looking......

"If I'm not mistaken, Ah Zi should be dancing for the first time......, right? Are you really going to give up martial arts?"

A very strange thought suddenly rose in Nangong's heart, "Could it be that her dancing talent is far better than her martial arts talent?"

The dancer is serious, the person who watches the dance is engaged, and the person who teaches the dance is engrossed......

Suddenly, Miss Lance snapped her fingers, and snapped her fingers.

At the end of the song, people are quiet.

Liang Zi, who was dancing, stopped in response, and his whole body writhed in a strange way, and the dance came to an end.

It's like an invisible big hand pinching Liang Zi's whole body and twisting it backwards from head to toe.

First the head, then the shoulders, then the waist, then the legs......

The movements were so slow and clear, so clear that every detail caught Nangong's eyes.

After a week, Liang Zi seemed to have just carried out a very strenuous exercise, his mouth was panting, and his body was sweating like rain, and the whole person seemed to have just been fished out of the water.

"This dance...... Do you remember them all?" asked Miss Lance with a smile.

Liang Zi fell down suddenly, half-knelt on the ground, her eyes were rippling, and she said with a smile: "Sister, do it again?"

"Good!"

Miss Lance laughed coquettishly, her five fingers danced again, and Liang Zi's body danced again. This time, her movements are no longer stiff, she dances more calmly, her dancing posture is more skillful, and her clothes are more delicate and moving.

Over time, I don't know if Miss Lance's fingers are manipulating her body to dance, or if her dance is pulling Miss Lance's fingers to beat her.

Seeing that Liang Zi was dancing faster and faster, Miss Lance let out a satisfied laugh, stopped her fingers, and let Liang Zi dance on her own.

And that strange ballad came out of Liang Zi's mouth.

......

Once again, the song ends......

Liang Zi stood quietly in place, his eyes blooming with an unusually shining look.

Miss Lance asked again, "Remember?"

Liang Zi bowed seriously, and said solemnly: "Remember!

"Very good...... This dance is called the Moon Spirit Dance. Once in the morning and in the evening, practice diligently...... You have to be ready to jump to show your sister at any time......"

Miss Lance said, and walked back to the hotel with her glass in hand. When he passed by Nangong's side, he suddenly asked with a smile: "Little guy, is this dance beautiful?"

"Good looking. Nangong replied truthfully.

Miss Lance smiled, "If you want to learn...... Just learn from your sister...... It will look better when two people jump together~ Oh, hehehehe......"

After speaking, without waiting for Nangong to speak, she walked back to the hotel.

When the little girl saw that there was no drama to watch, she also lifted her chair and turned into Miss Lance's little tail, and when she entered the door, she took the door with a "bang".

Listening to the crisp sound of the door closing, Nangong came back to his senses, then walked quickly to Liang Zi's side, stretched out his hand and touched her forehead.

Liang Ziqi said, "What are you doing?"

"You have a fever, go and ask Xuan Ran to make some medicine for you!" Nangong replied seriously.