The leisurely life of rebirth.

Cheng Shixi's dancing movements are sexy and wild, like a beast courting a mate on the prairie, this man is showing his strength to women.Following the rhythm of the dance, Cheng Shixi took a sliding step and turned in front of Fang Monan. He raised his eyebrows, and with a wicked smile on his lips, he gracefully made an inviting gesture, and pulled out the cup from Fang Monan's hand. Piccolo, on the piano.At the same time he put down the piccolo, Fang Monan was also dragged off the dance floor by him.

Fortunately, Fang Monan was wearing a hakama today.Inspired by the Scottish hakama, the hakama can be seen as a split skirt or as fat legs with a hem.

Fang Monan is wearing a tube top and wide-leg skirt pants.The light silver-gray tube top set off her soft and smooth skin like pink porcelain, and the wide golden belt was the finishing touch.The Athens-style waist design and pleated skirt-like hem make her as delicate and refined as a hibiscus!Absolutely brilliant dancing.

It has the elegance of a dress without losing the handsomeness of a hakama, it is tough, cool, and sexy, but it is charming.

Another snap of the fingers, the music changed.The rhythm of the classic tango,

The rose petals also outline a pink bubbling and cute little angel, Cupid, the god of love, who hit the names of two people with one arrow.

Although it's vulgar, but women like this, there's no way anyone can make them women!

"Wow..." Allen shouted, "It's really a blessing to be a woman."

Yang Fan maliciously joked below him, "Then how about you change your sex?"

"Go! This woman is only happy if she marries well!" Allen said very philosophically.

Allen is right. Although men and women are equal, it is deeply rooted in the thinking that women should marry well!Of course, the premise is that there is bread. Poor and lowly couples have nothing to worry about, but romance is piled up with money.

But Fang Monan used a little magic, and was said to be better than magic!

After eating and drinking enough, Allen made an internal call first, changed the dance music, and jumped into the middle of the dance floor impatiently. This time, Han Zhiqian was the accompaniment. Xiaomei had just finished the month, so the amount of activity should not be too large up.

Han Zhiqian sat in front of the piano with Xiaomei. Although Xiaomei didn't know how to play the piano, it didn't prevent her from admiring her husband.With fascinated and adoring eyes, he watched his slender index finger flying over the keys.

Han Zhiqian was watched with such admiration by his lover, he wanted to be a proud peacock, showing off his gorgeous skills.

The cheerful and passionate samba music sounded, setting off another round of enthusiasm. Although Fang Monan and the others were entertaining themselves and the number of people was small, it did not hinder the enthusiasm.

Allen is of Latin American descent. There is a saying: people, regardless of gender, age or age, dance on weekdays and even on holidays; dance on the stage and on the street; dance during the day and dance all night long.Whenever the exciting music sounds, people are always passionate. They can't help swinging their legs and twisting their waists, jumping up, fascinated, unable to stop, unable to stop.

Allen jumped up enthusiastically, lively and emotional, and even more unrestrained and sexy.

The music is warm, Alan's dance is full of dynamics, and his dance steps are swaying and changeable. He keeps walking and shifting, so he has an excellent sense of rhythm. The straddle, combined with the up and down extension and flexion of the knees, makes the dance very dynamic and very contagious.

Yang Fan whistled, "Hey, Alan still has this side." His feet also danced to the beat.

Allen jumped in front of Fang Monan, leaned over and said, "Boss, give me some face!"

Fang Monan smiled slightly, that smile seemed to be magical.Standing in place and dancing, this kind of dance is simple, the feet move forward and backward, the body leans sideways, swings back and forth, heavy and powerful.

Allen is even more fond of various dexterous movements under his feet, moving or spinning with his feet.

The two-person dance is wild and unrestrained, with a wide range of movements and a strong rhythm, giving people a feeling of passion.

The heroic rhythm of the bass drum is deeply moving, and the improvised lyrical lyrics and rich harmony are even more intoxicating. With dynamic, provocative and rhythmic "sex", it is really easy to make people's blood spurt. [

Enthusiasm is contagious, let's dance samba together!Hispanics are passionate and love music, and they are born dancers. They can't help but move when they hear music, and they dance more lively than anyone else.

Fang Monan and the others are not bad!Dancing is even more passionate, and dancing has no national boundaries.

Cheng Shigui and the others also left the stage one after another, changing their usual serious, serious and handsome faces.Everyone couldn't help the incitement of their passionate nature, eagerly waving their limbs to join this carnival singing and dancing, let themselves indulge in the joy, and completely relax.

Fang Monan and Ai Lun flickered like balls of flames, and flew around like meteors, forming a dreamlike world.Being in it, you will suddenly feel like you are in the celestial being, and your soul is soaring.

The other people who watched were stunned, their blood spurted, their breathing cramped, and their faces were flushed, but Alan didn't have the physical strength as Fang Monan, and fell down tired after dancing for a while, "No! No more." He waved his hands.

"This is not enough, you are too bad." Fang Monan became more and more excited as he danced. Alan couldn't hold on any longer, so she pulled Cheng Shigui to make up for it. A row, skip a circle, there is another Yang Fan behind, another circle, and another person behind... Although they can't jump, they can still step on the drums, twist their waists and swing their hips.In the end, the men were jumped to the ground, and the women got on the ground. After a while, they were tired and sat on the ground, laughing and panting, and shouted that they couldn't do it.

"But I haven't danced enough yet!" Fang Monan pouted, his eyes dreamy and misty, like a little girl who couldn't get candy and said in disbelief.

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