Age of Rebirth

The Chinese and foreign guests who watched by the dance floor were fascinated and pleasing to the eye. These people are wine shop masters and frequent dancers. They are all experienced in the sport of dancing, which is both entertaining and oily, and eating tofu. They have seen many men and women who dance very well, but they have never seen anything like today.

Their dancing skills cannot be regarded as the pinnacle, perhaps not as proficient and sophisticated as dance hall masters, but what shocked them was that the tacit understanding and perfectly coordinated movements of these two people, their lives have been blended together, and they are using They are dancing with all their emotions, they are not dancing for the sake of dancing, they seem to be expressing their love for each other in this way.

That kind of lingering, ever since they entered the dance floor, the eyes of the two have never left. The dance music seems to be playing for them. While spinning, the girl's long hair is flying, like an ancient elf, dancing like flowing clouds and flowing water , spinning in the clouds, spinning above the nine heavens.

They have completely become a whole, they can no longer be separated from each other, they seem to merge into one, and a complete life is dancing. If we say that the boy is like a tall and straight green pine, and the girl is like a tingling white birch, snuggling up against him. Around you, if you say that the boy is like a high blue sky, the girl is like a white cloud floating in the embrace of the blue sky; if you say that the boy is like a rushing river, the girl is like a trickling stream, converging into his surging life inside. [

At the end of the song, the lingering sound was faint. The girl snuggled into the boy's arms, leaning her head on his shoulder, panting slightly, her arms tightly wrapped around the boy's bear waist, her delicate body, as lazy as a stream, The boy hugged the girl's body tightly, as if holding his whole life in his arms, and there were tears in his bright eyes.

They just embraced each other forgetfully, still immersed in the realm just now.

There was silence in the hall for a long time, and suddenly there was a burst of applause like a rainstorm, waking up the couple. The girl realized that she was too attached in front of so many people, and a blush floated on her clean face, sorry , It seems that she reluctantly left the boy's arms.

Tang Qiuli and Xiaoling looked at each other with a smile, and returned to their seats holding hands. The two of them would reminisce about the feeling just now for a long time to come.

Tang Qiuli looked at Shanhu, Battelle, and the ten soldiers, all of them looked at them dumbfounded, obviously shocked by the performance just now, he coughed lightly, and these people came back to their senses Well, looking at Tang Qiuli's eyes, it is a complete mess of admiration.

Shan Hu muttered: "Oh, I, Shan Hu, don't think about it in this life, look at my body is not this material, to be honest, when the commander danced with Dean Zhang, I looked like I was in the clouds It’s like floating, and my heart is also flying.” Shanhu’s words have been recognized by everyone. It turns out that dancing can be so beautiful, and people who watch it also enjoy it.

Another dance music played, and Tang Qiuli and Xiao Ling sat upright, but there was no end. The male and female guests present saw their dancing skills, and none of them had the nerve to invite them. When passing by them, they all came over and bowed slightly. Including which foreigners, their performance tonight convinced the arrogant hearts of these foreigners, especially the German consul, the sense of superiority of the Germanic nation disappeared in front of Tang Qiuli and Xiaoling.

Tang Qiuli gave absolute respect and etiquette to the people he was about to meet. He stood up, had a glass of red wine with the German consul alone, and made an exception and praised how beautiful, noble, and elegant his partner was. The German consul was overjoyed. It was a great honor for him to be praised by the star of the evening.

Seeing that Xiaoling was thirsty, Tang Qiuli quickly poured her a glass of juice. Xiaoling smiled sweetly, and the two of them whispered. His imagination and love for Xiao Ling grew stronger.

There are always some ignorant guys who come to disturb other people's warmth and romance, especially the Japanese.

The Japanese woman changed her partner. From this guy's demeanor, it can be seen that she is also a Japanese bastard. His physical condition is much better than that guy just now. At least he doesn't look like a pickle jar.

They muttered a few words, and walked towards Xiaoling and Tang Qiuli who were resting, and the two guys in devil uniforms followed.

When they got to their seats, the Japanese woman first smiled charmingly, and said to Xiaoling in fluent Chinese: "Mrs. Qiu, would you mind if you invite your husband to dance with you?" The convention should be that a man invites a woman, and there is absolutely no reason for it to be reversed, unless the woman is a nympho.

Xiaoling obviously lacked the experience to deal with this kind of scene, and she didn't know what to do. The Japanese woman approached Tang Qiuli, bent down, and her huge breasts, half of which were exposed, were almost completely displayed in front of his eyes. In one piece, the eyes continued to shine brightly.

This woman is very confident in herself, and no man can escape her offensive. She used her beauty and body to capture countless men, and obtained a lot of top-secret information for the Great Japanese Empire.

However, what he met today was Tang Qiuli, Qiuli with a bloody hand. He hated the Japanese deeply. Tang Qiuli stood up, with indescribable disgust and contempt in his eyes: "Leave me and me Ma'am, stay away, I've never been interested in you Japanese trash, especially women!"

This sentence was said in Japanese, the voice was not high, but it was very clear. Tang Qiuli finally cared about today's occasion and didn't directly tell them to go away.

The Japanese woman's body stiffened immediately, her high breasts rose and fell sharply, and her huge breasts trembled for a while, but they were also choppy, with an angry pale face, she turned her head to look at the Japanese trash who followed, hoping that they could Make a move to help yourself out.

When she saw the situation clearly, she almost fainted from anger. Those three Japanese trash didn't hear what Tang Qiuli said just now, nor did they notice that their human breasts are now in a dilemma, embarrassing It's about to collapse. [

The attention of these Japanese rubbish is all on Xiaoling, their eyes are like wild wolves, and they wish to strip this beautiful Chinese girl immediately. Just now, those guests were Xiaoling and Tang Qiuli. When the dance is overwhelmed, full of approval and appreciation, the Japanese trash thinks otherwise.

They only have the plump body of this beautiful girl in their eyes. In their view, Chinese people do not deserve the company of such a beauty. She can only be a plaything in the crotch of the men of the Great Japanese Empire. So, they hit it off with this Japanese woman and immediately found coming.

This Japanese trash in a suit said in blunt Chinese: "China flower girl, my Koizumi Ichiro, I like you very much, good dancer?"

In his opinion, the Japanese Kwantung Army, armed with the prestige of victory in occupying Manchuria, extended an invitation to a Chinese woman, which is already a big face, that is, in Tianjin, but in Manchuria, even this hypocritical politeness is omitted Yes, she stripped off her clothes on the spot, and gang-raped her to work.

As the guy spoke, he moved his lower abdomen obscenely a few times, and the two trash in devil uniforms laughed wildly.

Xiaoling flushed with anger, bit her red lips tightly, and habitually reached out to draw a gun from her waist, but forgot that on this occasion today, she didn't bring a gun. Shan Hu and the others didn't receive Tang Qiuli's order, so they didn't dare to do anything , fist clenched tightly.

This movement of Xiaoling made her graceful figure, plump and towering breasts more attractive. Seeing that Xiaoling ignored him, this Japanese trash, coupled with Xiaoling's movements, aroused his evil fire even more , I can't wait to hold this beauty in my arms and ravage her.

He was very impatient, his eyes widened, "Yeah!"Miss China didn't show her face, these Japanese garbage, typically animals that think with their lower body, stretched out their hands to grab Xiaoling.

He wanted to forcibly pull Xiaoling, but this guy's hand directly rushed towards Xiaoling's towering breasts, and if he grasped it firmly, Xiaoling's thin top would have to be torn by this Japanese trash.

Xiaoling has not yet reacted from the anger just now, the face of this Japanese trash has a smile that is about to succeed in lust, suddenly, a black shadow flashes in front of her eyes, a foot wearing a leather shoe magnifies in front of the limit, Kicking his face with a lewd smile, a burst of dizziness hit him, and the body of this Japanese trash flew out like a spring.

At this time, the screams sounded. During the backward flight, a mouthful of dirty blood was sprayed into the air, and some white light was mixed in it. It should be that the tooth of this trash was kicked off. The trash bumped his head against a table, rolled his eyes, and passed out. All kinds of salads and juices on the table splashed all over his face, like a kid in a play.

Tang Qiuli's trousers are neatly trimmed. In his previous life, when he watched movies, Chinese heroes, and beat Japanese devils, he used this signature action. He was very envious, and today he can finally realize it on Japanese garbage.

So, with a whip kick, he kicked away the Japanese trash who wanted to insult Xiaoling, then slowly retracted his leg, and suddenly remembered this action, it was really chic and he felt good about himself.

These Japanese rubbish were stunned. They never expected that Tang Qiuli would strike so hard and so fast. It was the Japanese woman who reacted so quickly. The panties under her skirt flashed, and she kicked towards Tang Qiu with the sound of the wind. Kicked from Li's chest, turned out to be a master?

Before Tang Qiuli could make a move, Xiaoling, who was more concerned about his safety than she was about herself, quickly reacted, and with a sideways kick, the Bajiquan's "one-character horse" accurately hit which one, although it was beautiful, could The beautiful leg that took people's life was kicked back before it reached Tang Qiuli's chest. There was a soft "pop", and the Japanese woman was kicked vigorously by Xiaoling and turned around. Finally, her foot was stable and she didn't fall down. .

Xiaoling was also knocked down by the Japanese woman's strong force and fell down on the chair. With one move, they were evenly divided. The two women quickly adjusted their figures and looked at each other covetously.

The guests who were singing and dancing on the dance floor were stunned by this sudden change and gathered around one after another.

Those two Japanese garbage in military uniforms also reacted, howling and rushing towards Xiaoling, what a fucking shame, this is the essence of Japanese garbage, picking weak targets to attack.