Sudan hurriedly said: "I didn't dazzle you, but thank you for helping me verify it!"

"Tch, I don't know your little trick yet! Now I declare that I must snatch it from you!" Jin Jier carried it with her.

"Who is afraid of whom? If you take what's mine, I'll take what's yours too!"

The Sultan immediately struck back.

Then, another song started, and the men and women came on stage again. Some men and women were paired up again, basically combining those with better dancing skills and those with better dancing skills. Those who thought they were masters also began to look for the best female partners.

Warm up.

Sultan wanted to find Su Xing to help him practice. However, strangely, she found that Su Xing was still motionless and still meditating. She had to pick up the wine glass and took a sip in depression, and the anger in her heart came out again.

So far, she has only had an unpleasant dance with others and has not experienced any fun at all.

Jinjier also felt a little strange, but she was too embarrassed to run over and ask Su Xing, so she had to say to Sudan again: "Tell me, I think you must know who it is, let me try!"

Sultan suddenly became concerned again and said, "Maybe he's the one dancing with you!"

"Really or not?" Jin Jie'er was stunned.

"Gee, how do I know? I can only confirm it if I dance with him!"

"Tch!" Jinjier reacted, "If you want to rob me, there's no way!" Jinjier said, pulling Sudan directly to the dance floor.

Sultan did not expect this move from her and immediately wanted to throw away his hand, but Jinjier held on tightly.

Sultan had no choice but to act as a female companion and dance with Ginger.

The two of them didn't make any big moves, they just hugged each other intimately, looking for the rhythm and rhythm, and it was very ambiguous. As they twisted, female hormones began to spread in their waists, and then throughout their bodies.

"Wow!"

"So sexy!"

“So beautiful!”

The men and women sitting there noticed them immediately.

Brother Niu happened to be taking a rest at the moment, and her eyes were instantly locked tightly by the dancing postures of the two. Even Brother Mu, who was teaching his female partner, was also attracted.

He suddenly found that the woman dancing with Jinjier was so charming, and because of the mask, he had an uncontrollable urge to lift the mask and see what happened.

His female partner noticed his abnormality, but she said generously: "Any one of them can be your dance partner. For the crown of the King of Dance, you choose her dance partner for the next song!"

This played into Brother Mu's hands, and he said: "Forget it, I don't want you to be jealous!"

"What do you mean, you think I'm jealous, my figure is no worse than theirs, I still have a little belly!"

The corners of Brother Mu's lips curled up slightly, he hugged her a little tighter and said, "Do you really want me to win the title of Dance King?"

"certainly!"

"Okay! I will definitely get it for you!"

Sultan and Jinjier were writhing in love there, just like two water snakes entangled in an inseparable way, which made the men on and off the field stare.

So as soon as the song ended, they rushed to invite the two of them. Seeing so many men coming at the same time, Sultan and Jinjier naturally refused them all.

When Brother Mu saw so many people there, he was filled with anger. He even wanted to show off to them, but there were too many people. If someone fell down, the secret would be exposed. So, he had to endure it and wait for the next song.

Su Xing woke up before the next song started.

He immediately walked towards Sultan and Jinjier. Even if the two nearest men who ran over first were rejected by the two beauties, he did not give up.

He wants to invite the Sultan!

But, but!

Jinjier may have been too excited. Before he could reach him, she stood up and walked towards him. She complained a little: "You finally came to invite me. I have rejected many people because of you!"

Su Xing suddenly felt embarrassed.

Jinjier had helped him save the woman who had stolen the saint, so he had no choice but to hold the hand that Jinjier handed over to him, and nodded politely towards the Sultan and said: "I invite you to dance with me, do you have any objection?"

Su Xing's voice was teasing.

Sultan was about to faint at this moment. She also wanted to get up, but in order to show the restraint of a woman in front of Su Xing and to experience the feeling of being invited by the person she admired, she did not move.

"Of course I have no objection!" She smiled helplessly.

At this moment, Jin Jier didn't think much about it, she just thought that Su Xing was an elegant gentleman who could also take care of his companions.

Seeing the two of them holding hands, Sultan was about to break down, but she comforted herself: "Okay, I'll just see if my cousin is really determined. If he is attracted to anyone, then I, Sultan, have made a mistake!"

She decided to test Su Xing again.

It's a pity that Su Xing already thought that she agreed, and he thought that Sultan was his cousin, and he didn't even think of this.

Brother Mu retracted his curled fingers. If Su Xing invited Jin Jier's female companion, he would take action directly. But seeing that Su Xing invited Jin Jier, he let him go.

He nodded towards his female companion.

The female companion also nodded.

Brother Mu strode towards the Sudan. He wanted this woman who made him react for no reason to have all the hidden charms under his control, reveal them one by one, and then try to solve it.

"Beauty, I've been paying attention to you for a long time!" He did not hide his voice. It was low, hoarse, full of masculinity and very charming. At the same time, it also carried an aura that could not be rejected, domineering and powerful.

Sultan recognized the voice and was suddenly surprised. She did not expect to meet him here. However, she avoided him and even fled to Sioux City partly because of the reason for avoiding him.

She lowered her voice and said: "So

y, I don’t want to dance with a man!”

"Did I hear wrong?" Brother Mu smiled faintly. He is a master at flirting with girls, so naturally he will not give up easily.

"You heard me right, I don't want to dance with a man!"

Brother Mu still did not give up, and his voice seemed to be directly remembered in Sultan's ears: "You will definitely dance with me!"

At this moment, he not only used voice transmission, but also used hypnosis.

However, Sultan was an extraordinary master with equally strong mental power. After feeling slightly dizzy, she picked up the wine glass and took a sip without paying any more attention to it.

Brother Mu was surprised for a while, wondering when there was a female master in the capital. In order to cover up his embarrassment, he had no choice but to invite a female coach who he thought was pretty good.

And there seemed to be a wolf imprisoned by something in his heart, howling with suppressed anger in his heart.

This is the second time he has been rejected by a woman he likes, and he cannot bear it.

This feeling had an extra effect when dancing with the female coach, making the female coach feel a different kind of domineering and exciting.

The female coach is very good-looking and has a very good figure. She almost said in a longing voice: "Sir, if you don't mind, I would like to be your dance partner in the competition!"

Brother Mu nodded. He felt that this female coach danced very well, her body was flexible enough, and her rhythm control was excellent.

Sultan looked at the masked Brother Mu, felt his anger, and felt uneasy in her heart. She wanted to leave just like that, and Sultan's identity would eventually be exposed, which would embarrass Mu Ge. But in the blink of an eye, she just took this opportunity to bring Su out.

The star was pushed out and he retreated without thinking about it.

She turned to look at Su Xing and Jin Jier, wanting to see how well Su Xing had learned.

Seeing this, she felt uneasy again.

Jin Jier was almost pressed against Su Xing, looking at Su Xing. Su Xing also naturally hugged her waist, crossed his feet with her legs, and seemed to be rubbing together. They were truly glued to each other, and their eyes were looking at each other.

Jinjier. Jinjier held Su Xing's shoulders and twisted her body like a beautiful snake climbing a big tree to feed on the birds on the tree. When it rotated around Su Xing, it looked like a moth flying into a flame without hesitation;

When in Su Xing's arms, her waist was still making wavy movements, and her graceful figure and breathtaking flexibility were vividly displayed.

Sudan's jealousy was overturned again.

What made her even more annoyed was that it was Su Xing who really controlled the dance, while Jin Jier just cooperated with the control and followed the trend.

"Damn Su Xing, stinky Su Xing, can't you refuse and ask me to dance?"

She stared at Su Xing's mask and scolded Su Xing in her heart.

Unfortunately, Su Xing couldn't hear it.

She stared at Jinjier again, hoping that Jinjier wouldn't be so involved, but Jinjier was completely immersed in it. If Jinjier didn't wear a mask, then everyone would definitely be able to see her excited expression as if she had discovered a treasure, and she would also look at her from time to time.
Chapter completed!