Demon master lolicon

When the music sounded, Han Xiaotu's spirit suddenly tensed up.

The lights on the stage flicked on, and the attention of the entire auditorium was focused on the dancers.

Han Xiaotu looked up at the audience, subconsciously looking in the direction of the young master.

The young master was sitting there, his eyes fixed on the front of the stage.

I don't know why, it seems that seeing the young master's familiar eyes, the nervousness of facing so many people just now slowly disappeared.

Han Xiaotu's heart gradually became stable, and she beat, twirled, turned around, and swayed along with all the troupe members, without making any mistakes.

A confident smile gradually appeared on his face. Han Xiaotu danced better and better, even better than the rehearsal effect. The instructor stood under the stage and nodded with satisfaction.

However, an unexpected scene happened.

When Han Xiaotu walked to the right side of the stage to complete a jumping action, she fell down on the stage with a snap.

What's even more strange is that Han Xiaotu found that where he fell, there was a large piece of yellow oil-like substance.

Immediately, the audience was in an uproar.

Han Xiaotu clearly saw the mocking and contemptuous expressions on the faces of the students sitting in the front row.

She tried to stand up, but her right foot was severely sprained, and it hurt to move, let alone stand up.

Han Xiaotu subconsciously asked the groupmates around her for help, but because the music hadn't stopped and the dance hadn't ended yet, everyone just continued to complete the movements they planned, and no one was willing to come to help Xiaotu.

Even, with a look of disgust, it seems that because of Han Xiaotu's reason, this performance has become very unbearable.

And Liu Lulu, who was closest to her, happened to be standing on the leftmost side of the stage. Although she cast concerned eyes at Xiaotu several times, she did not go to help her after all.

Han Xiaotu broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, and she didn't want to ruin everyone's performance because of herself, so she put her hands on the floor, trying to slide to the edge of the stage and out of everyone's sight.

However, the severe pain made it difficult for her to move, and she, who was helpless like this, was so anxious that her eyes were flushed, and tears seemed to be about to roll down.

In the audience, because Xiaotu, who slipped and fell on the right side of the stage, knelt down in embarrassment, the audience began to sigh and whisper.

However, no one, whether it is the group members on the stage or the audience below, everyone just watched all this with a spectator or a mocking attitude, but no one thought about going up to help Xiaotu. Take, take her down.

Until——finally, after noticing all this, a slender figure suddenly stood up from his seat.

He passed through the crowd and walked up to the stage step by step in the direction of Han Xiaotu.

His eyes were so firm, his expression was so dignified, his tall and straight body passed through the girls who were still dancing, and walked in front of Han Xiaotu without hesitation.

Han Xiaotu was dumbfounded when he saw Nangong Zeye suddenly appearing.

The young master actually walked onto the stage just like that.

He didn't even have any scruples about the continuing performance, which shocked the dancers on the stage, because the young master's sudden intrusion disrupted the rhythm of the entire dance troupe.

However, Nangong Sawano obviously doesn't care about these, all he cares about is the little rabbit that fell down.