"Do you know how to dance?"

At the moment when Sino's words fell.

The fairy understood what he meant.

Whether it is the original owner of the aristocracy or her, she can dance, romantic waltz, passionate and unrestrained Latin or other dances, as long as she can say it, she has a little dabbling, but it is the first time that it will come in handy.

"You can't dance?" The immortal's focus is on Sino.

Sino bowed his head and walked up to her again, lowering his eyes, chuckling, and his voice was lazy: "I like to talk to you." ”

He likes to talk to her, it is very natural and comfortable, and the other party will always guess what he means at the first time.

This is probably a tacit understanding. Sino thought.

So the corners of Xianxian's lips twitched: "What do you mean...... I'm going to teach you a waltz tonight, learn quickly, and we'll go to the prom tomorrow night and dance a pas de deux that will amaze everyone's attention? ”

Sino was about to applaud her, this little ghost was the roundworm in his stomach, and there was no one in the world who could guess his heart as perfectly as she did.

Sino's eyes were a little deep when he looked at the fairy, and then he opened his mind in a blink of an eye, and the next moment the low and melodious music echoed throughout the living room of the apartment, the light was on, and the faint light fell on the face of the fairy, as soft and moving as a poem recited by a bard.

"Come on." Sino stiffened his hand and made an inviting gesture.

Let him go to the battlefield to kill the enemy and the like, this unfalling sun of the empire can definitely hand over a perfect answer, but this kind of soft action ......

Xian Xian laughed unceremoniously in her heart, "It's funny." ”

"Wind, sound." Sino sank his face and called her name solemnly, and the fairy realized that he had spoken out in his heart.

"No, I'm talking about our marshal, very, handsome." With a casual nonsense, the fairy reached out and shook his wide, warm palm.

The moment the two hands clenched, Sino held her hand tightly, as if he would never let go again.

The melodious sound of music seems to be a song of love, and the light white light reflects the scene in the apartment a little chilling, like a photo with a cold tone, which will never fade.

Both of them wore military uniforms, but they were surprisingly well-matched.

Under the teaching of Xianxian, they clasped hands, Sino learned to clasp the other hand around her waist, and Xianxian placed his hand on Sino's shoulder, spinning in the living room of the apartment to the sound of music......

Of course, all of the above is envisioned to be beautiful.

In fact, Xianxian found out that this person was really a fool.

"This is the fourth time you've stepped on my instep! Your Excellency the Marshal, Xian Xian gave a typical official smile.

Sino pursed his lips and said incomprehensibly: "Such a simple thing, Lao Tzu will be able to do it soon!" ”

When the words fell, Sino stepped on the instep of the fairy again, and the strength of the military boots made her legs twitch.

"—I'm sorry."

Sino couldn't help but shrink his feet.

It's quick to apologize, should you step on it or not?

The two continued to play the beat of one, two, three, four, jumping forward and backward, the angle of Sino's lowered eyes was just enough to take in all the looks of the fairy, and the cherry petal-like lips reminded him that they had not kissed at all during the last time they were happy.

It's clearly such an intimate and one-in-one act, but it seems like a routine......

I want to kiss her, and I want to think for no reason.

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