"Play faster" Ye Chenghuan ignored everyone's doubts and shouted lowly to Feng Xiaoche who seemed to be distracted and slowed down his movements.

What a joke, what she does is an unrestrained and provocative hip-hop dance, even if you tell me you wouldn’t know it!

She continued to hold on to Feng Cangqiong's shoulders, rotating left and right, twisting and swinging, making bold and extremely irritating movements. The coordination between her steps and eyes was enough to draw away the soul of any man. She smiled sweetly and captivated the country.

, confuse all living beings

"Beautiful..." Under the high platform, Ye Junqi screamed strangely again, looking with great sympathy at Feng Cangqiong, whose handsome face was condensed and seemed to have turned into a wooden stake. Such torture is not something ordinary men can bear!

The princes of several countries were also shocked, and Feng Qilin had a surge of sparks. Emperor Fengtian looked a little irritable and shifted his gaze unnaturally. This princess of Cang'er was also... too bold.

?

"Shuang'er..." Feng Cangqiong was a little hesitant. If she continued to ignite the fire like this, he couldn't guarantee that he would directly kill the dog saint.

"Can't you stand this?" Ye Chenghuan blinked in a funny way, and suddenly put his arms around Feng Cangqiong's waist. With his body pressed against his thin waist, he rotated three hundred and sixty degrees horizontally, waving lightly with his fingertips.

, countless white magnolia flowers fell from the sky, triggering a burst of exciting screams, "Oh..."

Feng Cangqiong's body became stiffer and stiffer, but Ye Chenghuan was unwilling to let him go. He hooked his leg with one foot, put his white hands around his neck, and kept tumbling on his chest and back. With every movement,

They didn't even leave him, and all they could see was the white magnolia flowers surrounding them.

Her dance was as if she was dancing just for him. Everyone was extremely envious of the man she used as a prop. Feng Cangqiong's throat was rolling incessantly. When their eyes met, it was so charming and charming.

lure!

"Stretch out your hands and hold me up. If I fall, you're responsible for it!" Ye Chenghuan had circled around him enough, and then he opened his thick and powerful palms, and a figure floated into his palms, and his body rose into the air.

Suddenly, white jasmine, calla lilies, white orchids, gardenias, and lilies shot out from under her skirt, and only colorful butterflies seemed to be wandering in the sea of ​​white flowers.

"Beautiful..." Ye Junqi shouted again. Compared with the bright red of Feng Moge, this pure white flower seemed to have a more elegant and holy charm. She was dressed in red, while Feng Cangqiong was dressed in purple.

In the dark, sharp contrast, the two picturesque figures managed to create a pure and beautiful artistic conception in what seemed to be a somewhat provocative dance.

"Shuang'er... I won't let you fall." Feng Cangqiong looked at the person in his palm with a pair of phoenix eyes. Only he understood the moment when she fell into his palm.

My heartbeat seemed to have stopped suddenly!

She never seemed to say many sweet words, but she always expressed her love for him with actions, scolding, angry scolding, petty revenge, and black-hearted threats. He knew that none of them came from her sincerity.

Just like today, in front of everyone in the world, with so many pairs of eyes, dancing for him and fighting for him in the palm of his hand, what kind of love she gave!

The moving expression in his eyes, the satisfaction in his heart, the love that was so deep that it seemed he could hardly contain it, and the envious or jealous glances were no longer the focus of his attention at this moment. He just looked at her straightly, dragging her steadily.

, I will never forget the beauty of this moment in my life!

Ye Chenghuan smiled softly, and her eyes, which were usually enchanting and arrogant, seemed to be filled with mist-like confusion at this moment, with strands as crystal clear as glass diamonds, depicting her affection, and her smile was as beautiful as

Picturesque poetry, unparalleled elegance, touching the heart and soul

Feng Cangqiong was a little crazy, her pair of phoenix eyes were so deep that they seemed to be tumbling with whirlpools. Up and down the high platform, everyone held their breath, fearing that a gasp would scare away this elegant and inviolable woman who was like a fairy descending to earth.

She is just standing in mid-air, with colorful butterflies flying and white flowers blooming, which makes people unable to take their eyes away. What if she moves?

In the expectation of everyone, Ye Chenghuan suddenly tapped his toes, his body kept spinning, his dance was smooth and elegant, his half-closed autumn eyes seemed to be in a deserted place, as if there was only one person in the world, dressed in bright red, bathed in white.

In the sea of ​​flowers, among the colorful butterflies, the woman with light waist and rolled sleeves is like a goddess descending to earth, occupying all the spring beauty in the world.

People who had previously thought that Ye Chenghuan was too bold to have sex since childhood were already captivated by this extremely beautiful scene in the world. It seems that there is a kind of person who should be held in someone's hands and loved since she was born.

And this person is Ye Chenghuan

The man is stunning, the woman is charming. They form their own corner of the world, so beautiful that they isolate everyone.

Amid everyone's admiration, Ye Chenghuan's fingers were slender, and two pairs of mandarin ducks seemed to float on the water. They stood on her and Feng Cangqiong's shoulders, neck to neck, as if it was a portrayal of the situation between the two of them. They only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals.

Feng Moge's face seemed to turn pale. Why did this woman always come up with better ideas than her?

The dance of the soul that he danced one by one finally slowly came to an end, and the exciting sound of the piano also seemed to be slowing down. Ye Chenghuan's figure suddenly drifted, and his hands connected with Feng Cangqiong and floated in the air.

A silent command came out of his mind, "Xiao Fengfeng, come out..."

A burst of dazzling red light shot out from her back, slowly turning into colorful colors, unfolding and unfolding again, and a big colorful bird like a phoenix perched on her back seemed to be attached to her back.

On his back, he held his neck high, with an air of disdain and a faint pressure, coming uninvited.

Feng Cangqiong was a little dazed, and people on and off the high platform even screamed, "It's also Phoenix..."

"Better looking than the saint's..."

"Xiao Fengfeng, why do you want to scare people?" Ye Chenghuan felt the invisible pressure and rolled his eyes impatiently. He quietly ordered, took Feng Cangqiong's hands, and spun into Feng Cangqiong's arms with the ending movement of a tango dance.

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Chapter completed!