Di Jinxuan should be the kind of girl who is very well-behaved on the surface, but is like fire in her heart.

Maybe even she didn't realize it, so it should be developed by Nangong Jin.

Or maybe to put it more simply, Di Jinxuan dances very well, which is not bad among female dancers, otherwise she wouldn't go abroad to compete.

But she didn't become a dance king and a legend, maybe because there were some soulful things missing, and the things in her bones were not released, restricted, and suppressed.

Gu Qibao remembered that in the Dihai Blue Sky private room, Nangong Jin only danced less than five movements, just one minute, or only less than a minute.

But the feeling of being completely released really makes people feel like their blood is tumbling in an instant, and they are directly ignited.

It's still the same sentence, watching Di Jinxuan dance hot and spicy dance, no matter how enchanting and sexy her figure is, you will just have a nosebleed.

And Nangong Jin is just a few simple actions, and you instantly have an urge to snap immediately.

Maybe the metaphor is a bit vulgar, but it feels like that.

This is where the difference between a master and an ordinary person lies.

Therefore, if Emperor Jinxuan wants to make a difference in the dance world, to be honest, Nangong Jin is definitely her best help!

She couldn't imagine how popular it would be if Nangong Jin personally taught Emperor Jinxuan to dance, and then the two of them danced together.

Gu Qibao was quite excited, but she didn't seem to feel anything when she looked at Di Jinxuan.

I also felt quite frustrated in an instant.

So sometimes things are like this, it's not that you think it's good, and many times the falling flowers are intentionally ruthless.

A lot of times people think it's good, it's just a city, but you don't like it.

Perhaps it just confirms the sentence, there is no space for those who are loved, and what cannot be obtained is always in turmoil!

Some things may really only be known by walking by.

She only hoped that Di Jinxuan would not miss this scenery.

Nangong Jin became the focus of the audience, leading the elegance, throwing two boxes of wine, he seemed to be tired, lazy provocative, spread his hands, his voice was gorgeous and sexy, "I'm sorry, I don't have much wine to prepare." ”

He has a handsome posture, beautiful facial features, and is obviously a man, but he has a more delicate face than a woman.

Even women can't help but be jealous, but he is not feminine at all.

On the contrary, he is open-minded, enthusiastic, and domineering.

Such a man is still very polite when he speaks, and he has to be comfortable and convincing.

Everyone laughed and the atmosphere was high, but there must be people who were not satisfied, whistling, waving their hands, and joining in the fun, "Not enough, not enough, we haven't yet, here and here!" ”

Nangong Jin smiled brightly, and the fancy lip flaps were wanton and flamboyant, revealing a row of neat and white teeth, and her bright smile dazzled people's eyes.

He pretended to be quite embarrassed and quipped, "If you send it again, there will be no underwear and pants, so it's better to leave me a pair of underwear and pants." ”

Humorous and funny men have always been irresistible in charm, not to mention that he also looks like a goblin.

The laughter was even louder, and the whistle shrieked, "Underwear off, pants off, off, off." ”

"Yes, take off, take off, take off, we won't dislike it!"

"Quick, off, quick, off, I really want to take a look!"

A female voice covered her face and screamed in fright.

All of a sudden, shouts, bustles, and whistles came and went.

Gu Qibao was stunned for a moment, I'll wipe it, this special brother Jin is not a striptease!

You still want to take a look, look at mao, no, mao won't show you.