Xiaoma and Niu were angry. Su Xing actually soaked Wuhou and the princess at the same time, but felt a cold air coming out of Brother Mu, and he was instantly silent and did not dare to say anything more.

Brother Mu's female companion didn't expect that the King of Dance was Su Xing. She was very surprised, but felt that Brother Mu was strange, so she quickly grabbed his hand and said, "Don't, it's just a title of King of Dance!"

Brother Mu had no reaction.

She had to lean over and said gently: "In my heart, you are the king of dance. If you ask her to dance, maybe the king of dance will be yours!"

A woman's tenderness can melt a man.

Brother Mu recovered and raised his lips and said, "Okay, then let's go back!"

"Uh-huh!"

The two got up.

Brother Niu and Xiaoma were surprised by Brother Mu's changes. After looking at each other, they quickly helped the other stand up.

The three men went out of the men's door. They didn't change their clothes and went out directly to the gate. While waiting for their female companion, Brother Mu said to the two;

"You guys go back first!"

"Brother Mu, are you just forgetting that?" Xiao Ma was unwilling to give up.

Brother Niu also said: "You can't take advantage of him!"

"Don't worry, I have my own arrangements! Tomorrow's actions, all the men will be killed, and the women will be captured alive!" Brother Mu said this lightly, but he was full of murderous intentions.

"Yes!" The two of them immediately agreed excitedly.

After that, Brother Mu took out another bottle for Xiaoma and said, "If you go back to eat this, your injury will be healed soon!"

"Thank you, Brother Mu!"

The pony took it respectfully.

Brother Niu is actually the young master of the Niu family in the northeast and Xiaoma are the young master of the Ma family in the southwest. They were all personally subdued and trained by Brother Mu from the ancient martial arts family outside the capital.

Then, one of them held the other into their car and left.

Brother Mu took out his cell phone and called out: "Survey the Wuyuan Hall, it's best to show me the surveillance video at the door! In addition, they must blacken their cell phone tomorrow!"

When she finished speaking, her female companion came down and he immediately put away his cell phone.

The female companion asked in a sweet voice: "Who are you calling?"

Brother Mu looked at his female companion. In addition to his skin, his facial features and figure were extremely attractive. More importantly, her family plays an important role in the military and is much stronger than the Jin family where Jin Jier is located.

"Let's talk about getting in the car!"

The female companion was obedient and nodded, sat in the passenger seat, then took off her mask, and Brother Mu took it off as well.

If Su Xing saw it, he would recognize that Brother Mu was Yin Ren, and the woman was Nangong Fangfang.

"My colleague called me just now!" Brother Mu casually replied to his previous question, "By the way, should I have some midnight snack first, or go back directly?"

Seeing that he was no longer angry, Nangong Fangfang turned her body and kissed him and said, "Go back and teach me the sexy bachata!"

"Then let's sit firm!"

Before he finished speaking, the car roared out of Wuyuan Hall.

Nangong Fangfang felt the powerful feeling of pushing the back and tilting: "Slow down! I'm scared!"

"You said hurry up!" Yin Ren's mouth curled slightly.

"Hate!"

Nangong Fangfang said he hated him, but then he kissed him on the cheek, completely inappropriate.

Back to the dance hall.

Su Xing and Sudan both noticed that Brother Mu and others had left. Su Xing was a little confused, feeling that the other party should not let him go so easily. He didn't want to just let go, and wanted to go out and see who the other party was, with such a strong evil spirit. But Sudan held his arm tightly and had to give up.

The host said: "Miss Su, what dance do you choose to dance?"

Sultan blushed and said, "It's better to bachata!"

"good!"

"marvelous!"

The men and women off the field were all excited.

Although they were jealous of these men and women, one was the handsome dance king and the other was the number one beauty in the capital, which made them very excited.

Su Xing immediately thought to himself that it was not good. His original intention was to protect the Sultan, but he didn't want to be with her. If this Wu accidentally broke the taboo, he quickly sent a message and said, "Let's change one!"

But the Sultan pretended not to hear.

Jin Jier asked Sultan even more sourly:

"are you sure?"

Sultan glanced at her and said proudly: "Have you heard of the saying that the younger generation is better than the younger generation?"

"Hmph! I'll stare at you!" Jin Ji'er was speechless. After saying that, she went to chat with ms. Jin Jin.

A small number of men and women look for dance partners again, while most people choose to appreciate it.

Su Xing had to take Sudan's hand and walk to the center of the dance floor. Sudan also felt that the gloves were in the way and threw them directly to the l1 waiter, as if all the contacts with diaphragms were deceptions to the body and mind.

The moment the two of them held each other, they felt a numb electric current.

The deer in Sudan's heart couldn't help but beating, and her beautiful eyes were even more shiny, as if two stars were hidden in it. Su Xing blamed himself, saying that he knew that the other party was his cousin, but he still felt throbbing.

Sudan naturally raised his hand and hooked Su Xing's neck, bent his knees slightly, and the devil's figure became even more convex and convex. Immediately afterwards, the slender right leg also reached between Su Xing's legs.

The whole movement was natural and smooth, but an indescribable sense of sexiness and charm arose in everyone's hearts, like the spring breeze blowing a pool of spring water.

Someone whistled, and some shouted to start quickly.

Su Xing felt a warm and cool neck, and the nerves in his knees seemed to wake up suddenly, and slight jumps, and his nose felt like a cloud of illusion fog surged into him, and he was dizzy in an instant.

This is the body fragrance of the Sultan.

Come on, Dance King!

Don't be shy, King of Dance!

Everyone started shouting again.

"Well! I'll dance with you!" Su Xing calmed down, put his right hand around Sultan's waist and back, and placed his left hand on her waist and hips, as if he was trying to weigh the proportion of Sultan's waist. His two palms touched the smooth skin like Sudan's jade.

At this moment, the squeaky current became even stronger. Sultan couldn't help but tremble slightly. Two red clouds flew out of his pretty white face, as beautiful as a lotus coming out of water.

Su Xing bent his knees slightly again and gently clamped Sudan's right knee.

Seeing this, Sudan also hugged Su Xing's neck with his other hand. His delicate body was wavy in shape, as close as parallel to Su Xing's limbs, but he did not stick to it.

Her dimples also got up and said quietly: "Just use the rhythm you just drove Jin Ji'er!"

"Do you know this rhythm?" Su Xing was surprised.

"Don't you know if you jump?" Sultan raised his head slightly, with a proud look on his face.

"Confirm?" Su Xing looked into her eyes, as if he could see his surprised expression.

"Understanding me?" Sultan pursed.

Su Xing didn't dare to ask again, nor did he dare to avoid her gaze, for fear that she would make trouble again.

Su Xing has always felt guilty and heartache towards the Sultan of Diwu Continent, as if to make up for it. He can be said to be very doting towards the Sultan of this world. Even before he knew it, he fell in love with the Sultan of Sudan's love of being a singular personality and how she spoke.

He himself did not realize this.

The other six or seven men and women also hugged each other, but their eyes were staring at them, obviously learning.

The music started.

The two men's bodies swayed slightly with the beat, but they did not move their steps, but were just adjusting balance and rhythm.

During this process, Su Xing's hands seemed to be looking for every joint of Sudan's spine. His hands were sliding and he used force left and right. Sudan's body was like a snake, twisting along the force.

Sultan's body is thinner and softer than Jin Jier, and is truly soft and boneless.

Therefore, they have no sense of mechanicalness, but have an indescribable sense of flexibility and charm.

Su Xing suddenly felt very excited, as if he was exploring the structure of her delicate body, he checked one side again from bottom to top. During this process, Sudan's body also cooperated and repeated it.

Suddenly, they returned to the hug look they had at the beginning.

The audience burst into applause instantly.

The twisting changes of Sudan's delicate body are somewhat similar to Yang Liping's peacock dance. The difference is that one is dominated by a dance partner and the other is played by itself.

Immediately afterwards, Su Xing's hands alternately went down, and his body twisted left and right. Sudan's delicate body immediately made a movement opposite to that just now. Then, Su Xing's hands slid up again and raised both arms, leaving only two spirits and his own twist to drive her.

Sudan had a heart-to-heart relationship, and his two fair arms also let go of Su Xing and swayed in the air, but their bodies were not separated.

There were only four beats, and the two of them returned to the past, but their shapes changed.

At this moment, applause came again, and Blodo, Jin Jin and others exclaimed almost at the same time.

eat.

Jin Ji'er was even more surprised and almost sprinkled the wine she picked up on her skirt. She didn't expect that she hadn't seen her for two months, and her dancing skills were not inferior to hers, and her own style was very bright.

In fact, although the two of them have the same realm, the Sultan has a higher talent than Jin Jier and has a higher control over his own bones.
Chapter completed!