Qin Xin suddenly realized!

Someone can actually touch her body before she discovers and fights back!

How fast this person's movements are, there is no trace.

Her elbow hit back, and the man's voice also laughed softly in his ears: "Is the little lady going to murder her husband?"

Qin Xin was embarrassed!

Is it Mr. Nalan?

No wonder the man's aura is inexplicably familiar.

But... it's not right. How could Mr. Nalan hold her in his arms? Although his wheelchair is taller than that of ordinary people, he has to achieve the "hugging" action unless she falls into her arms.

Qin Xin turned around in surprise and found that he could only see the man's chest.

She had to raise her chin to see the man's calm face.

Qin Xin thought about his height and was even more shocked. It turned out that Mr. Nalan was at least 1.9 meters... those long legs that were against the sky were indeed not white.

No, wait.

Long legs are not the point.

The point is, why did Mr. Nalan stand up?

Qin Xin was completely shocked.

Looking at the little woman in her arms as dumb as a silly cock, she was so arrogant and fierce, she was actually a little cute and silly at this moment. Nalan Yejue not only had her thin lips slightly curled.

The blood and sweat shed these days are worth it in an instant.

He tightened his arms, took her a spin, and then screwed into the dance floor.

As the sky was spinning, Qin Xin heard the man's whisper with a smile: "Little Madam, do you want to ask me why I am standing in front of you? My grandfather tells you that I not only have to stand in front of you, but also have to hold you and dance. Because you only allow me to dance with me."

男人强势的宣示,让秦心心如鼓擂.

She had almost no way to move, so she could only follow the rhythm of the man's dance steps.

Fortunately, the man danced very well, so he took her to rotate and move, and would not be embarrassed at all when he was flowing in the crowd.

Qin Xin suddenly remembered what Song Anjing said before, there is a kind of man with very strong arms and very strong waist, and dancing with women is particularly comfortable.

If it weren't for the man's catch of one little hand and the man's pressing one little hand against the waist, she really wanted to cover her face at this moment: Ahhhhhhh.

It turns out that the whole process is not a matter of brain or effort, and the dance that only needs to follow the man's rhythm is so fun, so relaxed and so comfortable.

The two of them were soon noticed by their classmates. They unconsciously made a clearance and watched the couple dance intimately as if no one was around, and burst into admiration.

From afar, Hu Yi stretched his neck: "Where is Sister Xin? I agreed to pretend to be a girl, Sister Xin will play a boy, and dance together?"

Ao Xinghao looked at the familiar back in the distance and pondered without saying a word.

My heart said that she can't dance and doesn't want to dance.

The girl who was so tightly held by a man must not be the heart, and he would never admit that it was the heart.

Hu Yi started to scream again: "Oh, why do I seem to see my uncle? Didn't he go abroad for surgery? Alas, but he is a sponsor of the band, and it seems that he is right to come today... Uncle? Uncle? Why did he ignore me and just look at others dancing?"

There are too many people on the dance floor.

Soon everyone was dispersed by the crowd and no one could see who was clear.

Nalan Yejue always hugged Qin Xin tightly and finished one song after another.

Qin Xin was a little worried: "Mr. Nalan, we should take a break..."

Nalan Yejue curled his lips slightly: "I'm tired? But I just felt a little bit. Otherwise, if I hold you and dance, you don't have to waste any strength, just let me exert my strength..."

Qin Xin's face turned red: "..."
Chapter completed!