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Chapter 108: The Concubine Is Too Hot 108

Joints imprisoned for thousands of years by love

Telling about forgotten love

Listen to all the joys and sorrows tied around my waist

Let those images appear again and go back to the past

Spin and jump with my eyes closed

I can’t see you in the hustle and bustle, are you drunk?

I won’t stop on the white snowy summer night

The hourglass that blurred the years was crushed by my feet

The story is engraved on the rotating fingertips

Who is following me crazily?

That night on the steps of the dilapidated palace

The sweat I shed in forgetfulness lights up the celebration

Surround me tightly layer by layer

I want the world to forget to sleep

Your thoughts are reflected between my eyebrows

The joy of giving up has been realized and the sadness has been destroyed

The joy and sorrow of the young dancers are blurred and no one can see them

The hourglass of time was crushed by me

No one can see the joy and sorrow of the dancer

spin spin spin

spin spin spin spin spin

All the joys and sorrows are written before my eyes

Let those scenes appear again and go back to the past

The moonlight shines wildly on the stained window

All visuals of Dust Smoke Magic

Another glass of the ancient and mysterious Ganges water

The cat eye on my forehead opened the celebration

Joints imprisoned for thousands of years by love

Telling about forgotten love

Listen to all the joys and sorrows tied around my waist

Let those images appear again and go back to the past

Spin and jump with my eyes closed

I can’t see you in the hustle and bustle, are you intoxicated?

I won’t stop on the white snowy summer night

The hourglass that blurred the years was crushed by my feet

The story is engraved on the rotating fingertips

Who is following me crazily?

That night on the steps of the dilapidated palace

The sweat I shed in forgetfulness lights up the celebration

Surround me tightly layer by layer

I want the world to forget to sleep

Your thoughts are reflected between my eyebrows

The joy of giving up has been realized and the sadness has been destroyed

The joy and sorrow of the young dancers are blurred and no one can see them

The hourglass of time was crushed by me

No one can see the joy and sorrow of the dancer

spin spin spin

spin spin spin spin spin

All the joys and sorrows are written before my eyes

Let those scenes appear again and go back to the past

I sang it over and over again, singing with my graceful dance steps, and coordinated the singing and dance steps of this song that was not inconsistent but similar to my current identity.

I believe she will rewrite "Snow Clothes Dance" from today on, because I have incorporated different elements into it.

And everything was just like what I sang in the lyrics. The dinner party was boiling when I appeared on the stage, and I really made those people forget that all the eyes of the world were only looking at me, and the joy in my heart was Sadness is something that no one really sees.

I know that Dongfang Ao's eyes are looking at me now, attracting me to dance and sing.

But his eyes are not cold. Even if he forgets to sleep, he is still cold. That is his essence, not a disguise.

He is a person who is cold from blood to bones. How can I expect him to have that kind of tenderness?

But Dongfang Luo was different from him. He looked at me with that gentle smile, and all the kingly energy faded away.

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Because there are lyrics, this update has a lot of words! I don’t want to take advantage of the lyrics too much.


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