582 Fishing Idol (48)

The young man with a beautiful face said nothing and quietly handed her the dark coat hanging on his arm. The silver zipper flashed with light.

As everyone knows.

Shi Lin doesn't like other people touching his things, and having close contact with the opposite sex.

However, both of them were violated at this moment. The interaction between the boy and girl in front of everyone was so natural and unpretentious, as if it was a commonplace thing.

Shi Lin didn't blink during the whole process, and his eyes were still staring straight at the other person.

Fans who saw it clearly expressed that they were heartbroken.

Fake, all fake.

As long as there is no official blog notification, everything is fake!

They just know each other better and encourage each other.

Suna held the boy's coat in her arms and silently gave way to the venue.

Sunny performed first, and the dynamic music led the audience to clap and beat the music. The dance is smooth and bold.

Like a stiff puppet whose limbs are guided by invisible threads, it steps on its nodes numbly but appropriately.

Colorful lights rotated around the stage, and the flying coats had a wanton and unrestrained arc.

The background music switches from time to time, and Sunny always responds quickly to choreograph corresponding actions. The expression on his face is always relaxed and smiling. Combined with the difficult floor movements, he can change the body's center of gravity at will.

Finally, it ends with a soft somersault, and the head lands on the ground and rotates randomly until the end.

The auditorium was filled with noisy voices, and listening carefully was nothing but praise.

Domestic live broadcast rooms were watching it with gusto just now, but they haven’t come back to their senses yet.

<Goodnight: Wow! Everything is wonderful beyond words! 〉

〈I’m hungry and I’m posting on Instagram: He is indeed a top-notch master. His level is really not at the same level as in China. 〉

<Fu Fang Duo: Although I also think it is very exciting, there is no need to step on it upstairs. Thanks. 〉

<Jessica Lochia: The strength of our temporary brother has not yet been demonstrated in detail, but as an almighty top king, he will not be far behind, okay? 〉

Everyone will wait and see what the young man's performance will be next.

The music switched to a lighter type, and Suna sat below and watched with breathless concentration. Her heartbeat was pounding and fast. Perhaps she was more nervous than the people on the stage right now.

The changing lights at the scene penetrated the thin mist and shrouded the young man's lean and tall figure, seeming to exaggerate the mystery.

The series of wave performances were more elegant and noble than the previous performance, neither weak nor cumbersome.

Especially when looking at the camera, his eyes are light, like the impact of frozen wind and flowers, and his slightly raised eyebrows are full of charm, and coldness and desire are integrated without any confusion.

No matter how the music changes midway, Juvenile continues to connect very naturally.

The collar was slightly off-kilter when he placed one hand on the floor, and a thin, shining chain suddenly slipped out from his fair neck.

Before everyone could see the pattern of the necklace clearly, the music speeded up the rhythm of this very difficult movement.

He followed the changes calmly, every movement seemed to be done easily, the body lines were smooth and neat, and he played music so calmly. Rather than deliberately welcoming.

On the screen, fans screamed and barraged one after another, and every frame of the screenshot was perfect.

Suna looked at the shining people on the stage quietly. The beautiful woman's skin and bones were hanging on the ceiling. The incandescent lights flickering on and off on the ceiling illuminated her skin as white as snow, and her eyes with beautiful eyes intertwined in a very seductive way. Dreamily beautiful.

The necklace completely slipped out of the collar with his movement. Suna fixed his gaze and noticed that it was the shape of a simple crown, which shone brightly and reflected the light of the stage, and was then bit by the young man's lips.