Mommy is 17 years old: a genius son with a black belly

Latin is a kind of dance that is rarely learned by the children of the upper class, especially girls with strict family education, and they are not allowed to learn it. It is open, erotic, erotic, seductive, and dances with wild passion and lust are deadly. danger.

Such primitive savagery is seldom accepted by well-bred people.

Rumba is a pas de deux, but tonight is Tang Yebai's dance alone. He is dancing this love dance to the woman he loves most, longing for her approval and promise.

All the lights gathered on Tang Yebai.

A white shirt and black trousers hung loosely.

Rumba's movement range is very large, especially the waist and hips. The swing is matched with the head rotation, combining lightness and slowness. The whole body language is ambiguous, erotic, and has a rough atmosphere.

His gaze fell directly on Xia Chenxi, but he was immersed in his own world.

Because of the twisting, his neatly combed hair was also disheveled and wilder.

After a burst of fast and slow dance steps, there is a large twist of the crotch, which seems to be the rhythm of friendship and joy.Tang Yebai's whole body was dancing with the most ambiguous rotations, swings, and twists, sweat splashed, and the lights made a silhouette on the stage.

Ambiguous, exquisite, ghostly, so thrilling.

Put Buddha, the soul of the whole world revolves around Tang Yebai.

All eyes were focused.

Everyone was shocked.

Including Tang Lao who has been running on Tang Yebai.

He never knew that his son could be a fairy to such an extent, it was simply... rough, the most primitive rough.

Even the most daring dancers in the ballroom dare not dance in this kind of dance, but Tang Yebai danced out of the essence, out of the soul-stirring, out of the heart-stirring rhythm, his gaze under the light, even more wild.

His face was reddish, smudged with orgasm, post-tide satisfaction, charm and... extreme danger.

To Tang Yebai, the constraints of etiquette have always been a blank slate. He never pays attention to it. He never cares about things that are not allowed by the world. He only does what he likes to do.

This kind of dance, others dare not dance.

He dares.

He doesn't care about other people's eyes at all, this is his love dance for Xia Chenxi, Latin's soul dance, his soul dance, he spreads himself out in front of Xia Chenxi.

This is the dance of courtship.

Xia Chenxi was shocked.

It was the first time she had seen such a dreamlike dance, so exquisite that it was beyond words, so bewitched that she lost her way, so charming, so passionate.

Is this Tang Yebai?

Is this Tang Yebai with the usual cool tone?

He has always been sensible, but the rogue has a sense of proportion. Now he is intoxicated in his own world, and he just wants to express to her his whole world, his passion for self-release, extreme, danger and determination.

She never thought that such a rational Tang Yebai would have such a side.

Such a passionate side.

The dance ended in silence, and Tang Yebai no longer looked at Xia Chenxi, completely immersed in his own world, unable to extricate himself, the phantom of the lights illuminated the stage completely belonging to Tang Yebai's world.

There is no boundary between good and evil. He is rational and evil at the same time, with exquisite eyebrows, goblins, sweat splashes, and a simple black and white match, which pulls the whole world into ambiguity.

Twisting, swinging, tilting the head, spinning, bewildering dance steps, and charming shadows outline a perfect and thrilling Latin song.

His own rumba.

The love of two people.