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Chapter 312 Yiwu Falls in Love(1/2)

"Ours?" Teng Ye looked at her in surprise, but his hand was already leading her to move in the music: "Oh, don't think of me as yours or... that person, I am Gamal,

Abler's Gamal, and you are Miss Dong. Now, now we just need to dance this dance well! I don't want to get entangled in anything else..."

Bai Jia looked at him, feeling a little sour in her heart, but she nodded: "Okay, then just focus on now, just dance this dance well."

"Very good, let's dance more beautifully!" As soon as he finished speaking, the second stage entered. In the strong rhythm music, Teng Ye took Bai Jia's hand and pulled it back with a long throw, and she landed on him.

In his arms, he dragged me forward.

When you look back and shake your head, when you look at each other, are your eyes eager or sad?

She didn't know it, but the venue burst into applause because the dance steps and movements were so romantic.

With his support on the waist, Bai Jia was pulled up by him, and she slid quickly. She pressed against his chest, listened to his heartbeat, and felt his warmth, but it felt like a dream.

Music is circulating, and the strong notes of the piano stimulate the heart.

His hands supported her waist and rotated it left and right, and then he tightened his body and let her lower waist rotate. Then, at that moment, she turned around and lay on his shoulder, her cheek pressed against his.

The tune has entered a small and beautiful tone, the gentle violin and piano sounds combined, like the wind blowing at night, like flowers talking, and even more like two people whispering at this moment...

She pressed her face against his, her heart pounding, and she almost just followed the steps in her memory, swinging her body, swinging her steps, and hooking her legs.

He pressed her face against hers, his heart warm, almost saying goodbye to the year-round ice and snow, only the spring breeze.

He didn't know what he was doing, but he danced with her so appropriately and lovingly.

And she was greedy for his warmth, even though she knew that it was separated by a mask...

The accent sounded again, and he pulled her back to the left, then took her hand and turned it once, twice, and three times.

The dark green dress couldn't bring out the passion of a bullfight, but it had a tango-like romance. In this rotation, she accompanied the music and seemed to have returned to those times in the past, those things that she didn't dare to think about but felt.

of romance.

The house filled with petals, the coast with floating white gauze curtains, and their entangled bodies under the candlelight...

Like drunkenness, with a hazy memory...

The charming music melodized her tune, and she felt that she had returned to the beginning, dancing with him with a sense of anxiety and confusion about the future.

But he found that his nose was filled with a pleasant aroma. It was not perfume. After all, no matter how strong or light it was, it would disgust him who was sensitive to smells. But this aroma was like a ylang-ylang blooming in his heart, which was inexplicable.

It drove his heart to heat up and make him go crazy.

He was not disgusted, and even liked this light fragrance from the beginning.

The dance music was flowing, like the moonlight shining on a pool, sparkling, and he hugged her waist, feeling that there was something indescribable, breaking through the ice in his heart, quietly climbing and spreading...

Right steps, wrong steps, meticulous, but indulgent. At this moment, they don't know whether they are deliberately dancing, or whether they are unconsciously calling each other.

Accent notes rang in his ears, and Teng Ye's breath was hot. He put his arms around her waist, pulled her away, then picked her up and spun her around. At that moment, he felt a sense of happiness in his heart, and she was even more surprised.

Afterwards, smiles burst out from his eyes.

Beauty does not require overwhelming a country or a city.

It’s beautiful and doesn’t need to be thrilling.

As graceful as a painting, as timeless as a painting, it was enough to win his heart and blind him. Especially this smile, it was like his world ushered in eternal holy light... It made him feel so warm...

When her toes touched the ground, she felt her heart beating wildly. The beauty of that horizontal embrace carried so much sweetness or eager princess hug from him.

Unconsciously, she raised her leg and hooked it with his, as if to express her greed for him.

Teng Ye's gray-green eyes seemed to ignite sparks in an instant. He held her waist and fell down diagonally. She was lying on his lap like a canna, and they looked at each other.

The music spreads again, and the final strong note announces the end.

He held her waist and slid up, and after a twist, he and her were face to face, carefully interlacing their dance steps, as if their hearts were caressing...

The sound of the violin is like diarrhea, and the sound of murmur is like intoxication.

He held her in his arms, and with the final words, he finally laid her down on her back, and then stared at her.

The music stopped, and the entire venue fell into silence, infected by the beauty of the two people's dance.

He looked at her, and all he heard was his own heartbeat, thumping, no longer cold, only hot.

Slowly, he lowered his head and placed his lips on hers.

The moment he touched the soft flesh, he felt that he felt the fragrance and beauty of flowers.

"Oh!" Suddenly everyone's excited shouts and applause rushed into my ears, and the tranquility at this moment turned into boiling.

For a second, he let go of her lips. Although he still felt a little reluctant and greedy, he was more surprised that he kissed her impulsively...

"You are beautiful." He deliberately maintained a smile. He seemed to be playing the role of a gentleman who was intoxicated. He led her with a generous gesture and accepted the applause of the crowd and evacuated from the dance floor, but he knew in his heart that the intoxication was real, even if

Even he himself found it incredible.

Bai Jia blushed, lowered her head, and let him lead her out of the dance floor until, until she gave up the applause and rushed out of the hall.

The night wind suddenly came over, blowing the coolness of autumn, but instead made her realize how hot her cheeks were and how fervent her heart was - He kissed me, in public, after all, he was

Can't hide his love...

The little sweetness and happiness made her face turn red with more charming colors. This made Teng Ye, who had finally calmed down his emotions before turning back, bumped into her beauty again, and became stunned without any defense.

live.

Staring, sluggish, may be the appearance.

But the heat and throbbing in his heart were clashing with his icy shackles.

Every heartbeat seemed to be accompanied by the sound of ice breaking. At this moment, she actually took a step forward towards him, stretched out her hand and hooked his neck. Then, she raised her head, closed her eyes, and

He took the initiative to offer his lips, waiting for him to caress her.

Looking at that beautiful face, he heard the clamoring and crazy voice in his heart.

Three seconds.

One second to fight, one second to hesitate, and the next to compromise.

He closed his eyes and kissed her lips, starting from a gentle touch, then to suction, to the intersection and entanglement of tongues.

His arms tightened around her waist, and then his palms rubbed lightly on her back, and she hugged his neck tightly, pressing her body close to him, as if they were the same.

Like...

"Buzz." Suddenly, a vibrating sound forcefully intervened in this sweet and passionate kiss.

Teng Ye opened his eyes and separated from her. Then he glanced at her as if he was shy and hurriedly took out the phone. Bai Jia also reached out to help her hot cheek.

Her heart was still pounding, and she felt that if there hadn't been this phone call, maybe they would have melted into each other in the love that surged from the bottom of their hearts.

"Okay, I understand. I'll come right away. Meet you at the exit of the parking lot." Teng Ye answered twice and hung up the phone. Then he glanced at her and touched his nose: "That

...I have something to do, so I have to leave first."

"I know, I heard it." Bai Jia smiled and intertwined his fingers.

He looked at her and nodded: "Then, I'll leave first."

"Yeah." She nodded, obediently like an obedient child.

Teng Ye took two steps back, waved his hand at her, turned around, and then walked down the stairs.

Bai Jia stood there, wanting to go forward and chase him, but was afraid that she would affect him, so she had to stand there, lowering her head and reaching out to touch her lips, thinking that maybe such involuntary behavior was a good start.

"Hey!" Suddenly his voice sounded from the front, and Bai Jia looked up at him in surprise.

"You seem to say you want to treat me to dinner, right?"

"Yes, I'll treat you to dinner." She quickly continued: "What do you want to eat?"

Teng Ye blinked: "You did it!" After saying that, he turned around and looked down. She could only see his waving hands.

"Okay!" She replied loudly, feeling happy in her heart and tears already flowing out.



"Sister-in-law, you have been humming the dance music all the way. You are so happy. Have you and brother started talking?" Xiezi looked at Bai Jia who was giggling from time to time in the back seat. When he was approaching the Dong family mansion, he finally couldn't help but ask.

came out.

"Yes, we hooked up." Bai Jia blushed and touched her lips lightly with her fingers.

Scorpion immediately raised his eyebrows: "How? What do you mean?"

"Ah, um..." Bai Jia rubbed his face: "We didn't talk, it was just the beginning of contact. I think he will definitely tell me when he feels it is appropriate."

"Well, yes, I am a cautious person, I should be more patient." Xie Zi said and drove into the Dong family mansion.

cautious……

Bai Jia's eyebrows slightly raised: I'm afraid he may not be cautious tonight... He seemed to be ignoring me and hating me before, but... is this guy still like that? In Sister Wu's words,

Are you always special to me?

She was still thinking that the car had stopped. Bai Jia got out of the car with her handbag, and the servants and Xiezi helped pack the clothes and jewelry she had changed, while she walked back to the main house with brisk steps.

With her feet on the stone road, the night wind blew against her face, she remembered his murmurings when they were hugging her, and she happily raised her hands to do the shoulder-holding and hand-holding movements, and moved forward slowly with dancing steps, speaking more
To be continued...
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