However, since Xiaocui wanted to dance with Yan Qi, she was already ready for close contact.
What's more, Xiaocui still has many excuses.
——Dancing is a beautiful art. Since it is art, there must be some dedication.
Xiaocui lowered her head, stretched out her white wrist, and shyly touched Yan Qi's fingertips, which were then held firmly by Yan Qi.
Putting your palms together, you can deeply feel each other's warmth.
"Xiao Cui, hold your other hand on my shoulder."
Xiaocui put her jade hand on Yan Qi's shoulder and asked Yan Qi: "Do you want Mr. Yan to put his hand on my shoulder too?"
Yan Qi shook his head.
"Where to put it?"
Yan Qi reached out her hand, gently touched Xiao Cui's waist, and held Xiao Cui's soft body in her arms.
"Hmm..." Xiaocui said softly.
There are three places that women should not touch.
Neck, chest, waist.
Xiaocui didn't react, but Yan Qi's hand touched her waist. A wave of heat spread from her waist and rushed into her heart.
She didn't expect Yan Qi to be so bold. He hugged her waist without saying a word and held her in her arms.
She was very nervous, her body was stiff and her face was on fire.
Yan Qi asked: "Xiao Cui, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? If you mind, why not forget it..."
"No! I don't mind."
Xiaocui blushed and shook her head vigorously: "I think this... is good."
Yan Qi nodded, pulled Xiaocui's waist into his arms, and said, "This is the starting position of ballroom dancing. Now, let me explain the basics to you. The steps are actually very simple, and you can learn them once you learn them. "
Xiaocui was held in Yan Qi's arms, smelling the refreshing breath of Yan Qi's body, her mind was in a mess, how could she bother to listen to Yan Qi's explanation of the dance steps.
She was ten centimeters shorter than Yan Qi. She looked up and stared into Yan Qi's clear eyes, which were so intoxicating.
Yan Qi made a few gestures and took Xiaocui into her arms. Her clothes were thin and she leaned forward and pressed against Yan Qi's chest. Her plump breasts rubbed against Yan Qi's chest. The clothes were thin and her skin was soft. Without contact, an irresistible temptation spread in my heart.
Yan Qi looked at Xiao Cui's face and her ears were red, and asked, "Xiao Cui, why are you so red?"
"Huh? Well, I...I'm a little hot."
"Hot? There are ice cubes in this room. Why don't I feel hot?"
Yan Qi asked again: "Have you remembered the steps I just explained to you?" "Ah? The steps?"
Xiaocui bit her pink lips tightly and said in a panic: "I remember, I remember everything."
"Okay, now, I'll show you through it. Come on, one, two, three, four, two, two, three, four..."
Yan Qi takes Xiaocui around.
Xiaocui was thinking so much just now that she had no idea what Yan Qi was going to say. How could she remember the dance steps?
After taking only a few steps, Xiaocui's steps became chaotic. He stepped out and stepped on Yan Qi's foot.
"Ouch!"
Yan Qi grimaced in pain: "Xiao Cui, you are on the wrong track."
With a slight tilt of his body, he took Xiaocui into his arms, and his plump chest hit Yan Qi's chest hard.
Yan Qi almost screamed out of comfort.
I thought dirtyly in my heart: Xiaocui is not old, but she has a good figure. She has really nice breasts, soft and elastic, 36D, as big as Shuang'er's breasts.
Xiao Cui also let out a proud groan.
There was a bump on the chest, which hurt a little, but more of it was an indescribable feeling of comfort. I really wanted to hit it harder.
"Xiao Cui, didn't you remember the dance steps? No, what I just said is very simple. This is much simpler than the phoenix spreading its wings you dance."
Yan Qi scratched his head and didn't understand why Xiao Cui went wrong.
Xiaocui hurriedly retracted her charming thoughts, lowered her head, and said Nunuo: "Master Yan, I made a wrong move. Let's continue. I will definitely make the right move this time."
Yan Qi led Xiao Cui around a corner. Unexpectedly, Xiao Cui turned around and collided with Yan Qi again. Their bodies were in close contact, and their plump breasts felt comfortable against each other.
Yan Qidu was struck by Xiaocui's feelings.
Did Xiaocui do it on purpose? You don't want to seduce me like this.
Xiaocui was drunk both physically and mentally, her face was red and bleeding, but she also enjoyed this undercurrent of ambiguity. It didn't need to be stated clearly, but it was real.
She became even more distracted and stepped on Yan Qi's foot again.
This step was very hard.
Yan Qi tilted his body and fell down.
"careful!"
Xiaocui was still held by Yan Qi's waist, and they fell down together.
Yan Qi fell on the carpet.
Xiaocui fell into Yan Qi's arms, and her plump body hit Yan Qi. Not only was her chest squeezed out of shape, she was very comfortable. She happened to be face to face with Yan Qi again, and her beautiful red lips matched Yan Qi's mouth. They bumped into each other and kissed each other hard.
When the lips touch each other, it's like an electric shock, with numbness and numbness.
Xiaocui was completely stunned, her body was limp, a storm seemed to be blowing between her legs, her body was hot, her beautiful eyes were full of shyness, but they were like a puddle of autumn water, full of tenderness and sweetness.
Yan Qi is so cool.
I didn’t expect that it was just a ballroom dance, so why did I always take advantage of Xiao Cui?
Oh, no, it was Xiaocui who took advantage of me.
"Master Yan, it's all my fault. I didn't mean it."
Xiaocui lay on Yan Qi's body, lazily and without the strength to get up.
If they weren't still waiting for them outside, Yan Qi wouldn't want to get up. Xiaocui's breasts pressed against his body, which was unusually comfortable, as if they were massaging him.
"Xiao Cui, it's time to get up..." Yan Qi had a smirk on his face.
"Oh, get up, I'll get up right now."
Xiao Cui got up from Yan Qi in a panic, hurriedly arranged her clothes, and Nuo Nuo said: "Master Yan, I'm stupid, I didn't learn the dance steps you taught me."
What's so stupid? You didn't learn at all, right?
Yan Qi finally figured it out.
Xiaocui was half-hearted and kept looking back and forth at her face, not wanting to learn the dance steps.
"I'll draw a picture for you."
Yan Qi found paper and pen and drew the correct dance steps.
Xiaocui nodded: "So it's that simple."
Yan Qi snorted: "It's so simple, but you haven't learned it yet. What were you thinking about just now?"
"I……"
Xiaocui tilted her head and smiled shyly: "I won't tell you."
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to ask. Time is running out."
Yan Qi stretched out her arm to Xiaocui: "Let's practice quickly. You don't want to fall on your back on the stage, right?"
Xiao Cui thought shyly.
Wrestling is not scary, but falling on Young Master Yan is scary.
They kissed in front of everyone, and they were so embarrassed that they died of embarrassment.
The dance steps Yan Qi taught Xiaocui were all the most superficial.
Xiao Cui is a dancing genius and can learn it as soon as she learns it.
The two got along several times and soon had a tacit understanding.
Moreover, Xiaocui has a soft waist and is savvy, and she quickly mastered the rhythm and rhythm of ballroom dancing.
Less than half an hour later, Yan Qi and Xiao Cui came out together.
Everyone can't wait.
Tao An felt jealous when he saw Xiao Cui and Yan Qi leaning closely together, very close to each other.
Paralyzed, they were indeed bastards who looked at Mung Bean and made eye contact.
Yan Qi is just a servant, with no money and no education.
Compared with this talented man, there is a world of difference.
But, how come this Xiaocui got close to Yan Qi?
