The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 898 Give Me 5 Minutes

Yan Zhixin was a little dazed, but she didn't take this episode to heart, and walked back to Mo Junting's side.

The dance party has already started, and the song of Rejoice of the elves is flowing in the venue. Yan Zhixin watched the pairs of elves dancing on the dance floor, thinking about the elves dance that she had learned for so long, she felt that it should not be wasted, so she turned her head and asked the man: "What are you doing?" Want to dance?"

Mo Junting smiled and said, "You think I can accompany you."

Yan Zhixin was about to nod, when she suddenly remembered that when they were traveling in a certain town, he said he couldn't dance.

Suddenly, she looked at him suspiciously: "You can dance?"

The corners of Mo Junting's lips curled slightly: "Give me 5 minutes to learn."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

Elf dance is much more difficult than ordinary dance, it takes 5 minutes to learn, can it work?

Mo Junting didn't answer, his eyes swept across the dance floor, and fell on the third male who was the best in male steps, watching his movements carefully.

5 minutes passed in a blink of an eye.

Before Yan Zhixin could remind her, Mo Junting got up and reached out his hand to her gracefully.

Burning palms pressed against her slender waist, and Mo Junting led her onto the dance floor.

Yan Zhixin was shocked to find that he could really dance!
His grasp of the rhythm is even better than hers!

If he is a current student, it would be too scary.

She followed his dance steps the whole time and accidentally stepped on him.

Mo Junting leaned slightly, wrapped her in his arms, and smiled playfully in her ear: "Did you not pay attention, do you want me to punish you?"

Yan Zhixin raised her face and asked, "Are you really a new student?"

Mo Junting asked back: "Otherwise?"

Also.

Unless you are a professional in dance, even if you know ordinary dance, you are unlikely to be familiar with the dance of elves.

Yan Zhixin thought about the time she spent training, and felt her heart was crushed by him.

This kind of academic master is born to make people look up to, so that even the heart of envy, jealousy and hatred cannot be born.

When she came back to her senses, a piece of music was over.

Yan Zhixin: "..."

It was the first time in her life to dance with Mo Junting, and she was distracted!

Faced with Mo Junting's oppressive eyes, Yan Zhixin felt a little guilty, and said, "How about we dance again? This time I promise I won't be distracted."

Mo Junting stared at her: "Okay."

With the sound of a new fairy dance song, the two danced again.

Only when Yan Zhixin raised her foot did Mo Junting say again: "Look at me."

Almost forgot, the eyes are to meet each other.

Yan Zhixin raised her eyes.

The corners of the man's eyes were slightly upturned, his eyelashes were thick and slender, under the dim light of the dance floor, his ice blue eyes were as deep as the sky in the dark night, like the most mysterious cosmic starry sky, full of brilliance that sucked people in.

Yan Zhixin was attracted.

Everything around seems to be far away.

In her world, only him and his breathtaking eyes are left.

She followed his rhythm subconsciously.

The dance steps repeated countless times every day during the training flowed naturally, light and graceful.

The dance steps drifted, and the beautiful elf dress spun out of blooming flowers. His hands gently embraced her, and the undercurrent surged, conveying his temperature.

The skins of the two rubbed each other, and the bodies of the two passed by inadvertently, a strange, unique, and beautiful longing suddenly rose in Yan Zhixin's heart.

Craving for more.

Even better, she looked into his eyes, as if she could feel what he was thinking at the moment.

— same as her.

(End of this chapter)