Tempt her to fall! Paranoid Shao Shen is addicted to pestering her

On the stage, a dozen journalism girls wearing thin and slim-fitting gauze clothes raised their feet and stretched out their arms to the music, all showing off the soft curves of their female figures.

Because I am a beginner and have not taken many classes, my movements may not be so standard, but each movement still looks light, elegant and beautiful...

Fu Yunyin seemed to realize what her grandma meant by "youth".

Unable to miss this memorable scene, she adjusted the parameters of her mobile phone, locked the camera on Yi Qian and Yang Xueying, and recorded several clips of each.

The show ends and the show starts again.

People were coming and going in the auditorium, and Fu Yunyin kept looking for opportunities to move to the vacant seats in the front row.

When it was the turn of the fencing club duo, she was probably in the first ten rows or so, so she could see it more clearly, and the recording angle on her phone was also better.

Both of them are tall over 190cm, but Shen Yikuan is wearing the mask that Fu Yunyin gave him before.

As soon as the blue color came out, Fu Yunyin recognized him.

Two people came on stage and bowed to the audience. They were wearing full fencing equipment and their faces could not be seen, but they could still see their superb figures.

When Fu Yunyin adjusted the camera, she heard a girl nearby discussing in a low voice:

"The body proportions are so good, why are you covering it up so tightly? Can you take off a little bit? Really!"

Fu Yunyin laughed and shook her head.

Gao Yu and Shen Yikuan are the president and deputy presidents of the fencing club. Their fencing skills are not to mention. The performance they brought was a dance adapted from some postures in daily training, and then joined the duo to compete.

People who know about fencing can see the ropes, and laymen can watch the excitement.

Most of the people present were the latter, including Fu Yunyin.

She likes to capture all "beautiful" things. When she noticed Gao Yu and Shen Yikuan on the stage squatting down in preparation for a forward thrust, she adjusted the camera to quickly include them both.

The lights on the stage changed, and under the dark blue light, only a silhouette could be vaguely seen.

The standard posture, as well as the lines under the fencing uniform, seemed a bit overt when included, giving it a very wild and aggressive sense of attack.

Very cool, very exciting.

Fu Yunyin watched with gusto, and many people around her sighed:
"The lines of these thighs and arms, these legs are longer...the head and body are bigger than the standard nine heads!"

"The shoulders are so broad! Are you going to ask about it later? Which department is it? See if I can invite you back to be a mannequin!"

The two girls discussing next to me should be from the Academy of Fine Arts.

Gao Yu's figure looks good, but Fu Yunyin doesn't know the details.

But she knew Shen Yikuan's figure, it was indeed very good...

Fu Yunyin's lips curved.

Shen Yikuan was also very happy when others praised her.

It was the discussion next to me that was obviously abnormal:
"Isn't it you? With such a good figure, you only want to drag me back to become a model?"

"Then what else can we do?"

"Look at those shoulders, look at that waist, don't you have any ideas?"

"Huh? Do you want to say a double-door refrigerator or something?"

"Have you ever heard of a saying? If you have broad shoulders, you can carry half of the sky. If you practice the widest shoulders, you can build the longest legs! Broad shoulders are good for stretching your legs, but a narrow waist is good for hooking your legs!"

“Damn, you’re so dirty!!”

"Keep your voice down! Others are looking over!"

"Oh oh oh..."

……

"..."

Width shoulders are good for legs, narrow waist is good for legs...

What the hell!
Strange fragments flashed through his mind, and Fu Yunyin's cheeks felt hot and she put away her phone.

Her thoughts were swirling uncontrollably, and she couldn't help but wonder, was this really true, or was it an accident?
The first time was in the restroom on the seventeenth floor.

The second time was in her room on the 18th floor...

Shen Yikuan not only likes to spread her legs, but also...

Fu Yunyin covered her face in shame, not daring to think about it, let alone look at the people on the stage. At this moment, the performance has reached the "confrontation" stage.

Gao Yu swiftly attacked with his sword, but Shen Yikuan retreated to avoid it, then quickly blocked with his sword, and then attacked with his sword to counterattack.

The two people were arguing back and forth on the stage. Gao Yu lowered his voice and cursed long ago:
"Fuck, you're just playing coquettishly, right? I'll give you a discount on my legs later!"

"What? Can't you afford to lose?"

"God can't afford to lose. My baby is sitting down and watching. I've fed you so many points this afternoon, can I still give you a chance to open your screen?"

"Can't your wife give you some bonus buffs even in the audience? My wife can."

"Shen Yikuan, you deserve to die! I'll kill you! Only one of us will survive today!"

Gao Yu stamped his feet angrily and attacked fiercely.

Shen Yikuan laughed, deliberately slowed down his defense by half a beat, and was hit on his right arm.

At the end of the performance, the two took a bow.

When entering behind the curtain, Shen Yikuan took off his mask and protective gear and looked down the stage.

There was a light on the stage, but it was dark under the stage.

He couldn't see where Fu Yunyin was, but his intuition told him that Fu Yunyin must be watching him.

His tough face, damp with sweat, suddenly broke into a bright smile.

He held the visor with his elbow and held the sword, and put his other hand against his ear, making a phone call gesture.

There was a slight commotion in the audience, but he walked into the other side of the curtain gracefully.

The lights in the auditorium turned on, and the host senior came out to introduce the next program. Fu Yunyin understood and came out of the auditorium while the light was on.

Just as she stood at the door, Shen Yikuan called and asked her where she was. She said she would be there soon and hung up.

Fu Yunyin put away her phone and folded her hands on her lower back.

She jumped up and down, walking up and down the stairs aimlessly. In the eyes of others, she looked extremely beautiful and cute.

Handsome guys and beauties never have to worry about being approached.

Soon a male classmate approached, introduced himself as a computer science major, and wanted to add Fu Yunyin’s contact information.

Fu Yunyin shook her head and declined politely.

The computer boy is shy, but this is probably his first time taking a step forward on this kind of thing, so he is a little persistent.

"Senior sister, why don't you add it...just think of it as an expansion."

"..."

Fu Yunyin was a little embarrassed, hesitantly took out her phone, brought up the interface and was about to hand it over.

Her body suddenly tilted, and she was hugged by a strong arm.

Shen Yikuan lowered his head and kissed her pouty lips.

Immediately he raised his eyebrows, his black eyes were condescending, staring at the male computer classmate with a very oppressive feeling:
"What do you want from her?"

He is tall and has a strong build, which is inherently oppressive.

When you become cold and serious, your aura becomes stronger.

"……it's okay no problem."

The male student from the computer department immediately withered and ran away.

"..."

The words she just heard in the auditorium kept echoing in Fu Yunyin's mind.

Her cheeks were slightly red, her eyes were watery, and she pushed Shen Yikuan away unnaturally.

"Don't always be like this...it's OK to hold hands, but you can't always kiss me!"

"Isn't this a special situation? Otherwise, how troublesome would it be to explain?"

Shen Yikuan easily carried the dozens of kilograms of fencing bags, and he laughed and argued:

"is not it?"