It was obvious that she had to bow her head to him and recognize her well, and he would keep her beside her and spoil her in pain. Wouldn't that be good?
But this woman's mouth is poisonous and cruel, her face is cold, and her heart is even colder!
He tossed and turned that night, and it was unforgettable, but she had no reaction at all!
While thinking, Luo Qingxue jumped to the highest place again, raised the proud snow-capped mountain, raised her head and raised her long legs.
"Click!"
Leng Yunting also screamed. When Luo Qingxue was about to put down her legs, Leng Yunting said coldly: "Wait a minute, you can keep this position."
Then, he walked slowly over, stretched out his hand openly, hugged her slender waist in an absolutely domineering position, and slowly, little by little, from her legs
The root slowly touched upwards, and finally held her raised toe.
Luo Qingxue almost choked to death in one breath, but she didn't dare to make rash things in front of so many people. Everyone next to her was stunned, including Leng Yunlin and Yin Yimo.
However, Leng Yunting still looked like an old god, raised his eyebrows lightly, and even hugged her arms, tightening.
He asked casually: "Is her posture OK?"
Zhong Yisheng's vest was sweating profusely, but he watched Leng Yunting's palm slide across her body without any hesitation, and he felt a little anxious. He nodded: "It's OK."
"Okay." After saying that, his hand suddenly let go of Luo Qingxue's toes.
As soon as he suddenly relaxed, Luo Qingxue's leg suddenly fell down, and the center of gravity was suddenly unstable. The other leg could not bear the sudden change of weight and almost fell down.
Leng Yunting, the hand that was lazy on her waist, suddenly retracted and pressed her vest hard.
Her whole person crashed into his arms uncontrollably!
Two people, face to face, close!
Breathing, entanglement.
Eyes, interlaced.
The heart is beating wildly.
One is because I had just done intense exercise and almost fell down, panting and frightened, and my heart rate was unstable.
And the other one is.........
Although he was indeed venting his anger just now, when he really put his arms around her slender waist, he couldn't bear to let go.
This feeling of hugging her was so beautiful. Especially when he touched her body, his palms, touched inch by inch, measured the familiarity of her body little by little, and suddenly activated it again!
Quiet!
The entire dance studio was so quiet that it was lost, and you could hear it!
After a long time, a trace of evil curve was raised on the corners of his thin and soft lips, and his obsidian-like eyes were like a magnet, absorbing all the light.
"Miss Luo." He opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, like a dark tree shadow, "Dance, be careful!"
There is something in the words, and the meaning is meaningful.
Obviously, he is declaring his sovereignty!
Let Zhong Yisheng stay away from her in the future!
"Thank you, President." Luo Qingxue lowered her eyes, then gently broke free from his restraints and retreated to three steps away from him in a regular manner.
There was no peace on her face, no fluctuations at all.
It was like, just now, she fell down accidentally and was helped by him, so simple.
The warm and soft body on her chest left, and seeing her indifferent expression, Leng Yunting snorted coldly: