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Chapter 1142 My Paranoid Bamboo Horse (22)

The first month of freshman dance class is to practice basic skills, such as leg presses, shoulder presses, hip stepping, etc., and the second month is to teach group dance.

The last dance class consisted of three consecutive sessions. The first session was about basic skills, the second session was for reviewing movements and teaching new ones, and the third session was for self-practice.

The theme of the freshman semester is classical pas de deux, with a male and a female forming a group.

When the freshman class was first divided into classes, the director of the department made the ratio of men and women in each class very even, so that the dance class could be divided into groups.

They had been divided into groups when the school just started. At that time, Su Qingyu was not familiar with other boys, so he formed a team with Mu Xuannian directly.

The previous random checks have been completed, and the dance teacher asked everyone to stand with their team members, three groups in a row.

After roll call, start teaching new movements.

A group of men and women, there will inevitably be physical contact.

Mu Xuannian wished he could touch Su Qingyu a few more times, his aggressive eyes locked on her all the time, wishing he could eat her into his stomach.

Su Qingyu pretended not to see it, and carefully memorized the movements taught by the dance teacher.

But he didn't want to, when Mu Xuannian made a trick, he pinched her waist, scaring her into his arms.

Su Qingyu quickly stood up, raised her eyes and glared at him, warning him with her eyes.

After being warned, Mu Xuannian only calmed down for a while, and then started to play tricks on her again.

Su Qingyu was wearing water sleeves, and with the water sleeves blocking them, the others couldn't see the little tricks Mu Xuannian did to her.

OK, that's pretty good, isn't it?

Just allow him to do small tricks, she can't do it, right?
Su Qingyu locked on to Mu Xuannian's hand, and the moment he stretched out his salty pig's hand again, he quickly grabbed his hand and pulled hard so that his nails sank into his flesh.

However, Su Qingyu was sure of his strength, and if he didn't bleed, he only left a few marks at most.

Looking up, Mu Xuannian looked tender, with a slight smile on his mouth, and there was no pain on his face.

Su Qingyu thought she had already used a lot of force, and she also felt her nails sinking into his flesh, why didn't he feel pain?

The sense of touch is spiritual?Or is he not afraid of pain?

When doing the next move, Mu Xuannian took her hand and turned it around a few times, then took her into his arms, lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Xiao Yu, if you like to pick, just pick hard, don't show mercy .I like you very much."

It's like a grumpy kitten, when it gets annoyed, it will always slap your face with its paw a few times, scratching your heart.

Mu Xuannian likes this feeling very much, and at the same time hopes that this feeling can only be possessed by him alone.

As for Jiang Yunshao, get lost wherever he came from!
Su Qingyu was really speechless with Mu Xuannian, why would anyone like to be picked on?
Does he have a tendency to be abused?
Or are you out of your mind?
Or was he dazzled by love, and was too jealous?

Su Qingyu let go of her hand, and didn't quarrel with Mu Xuannian anymore, just let him do whatever he wanted with her.

The left and right are going to be together in the end, it's almost the same to be hugged by the pig first and then the pig, anyway, it's a matter of time.

After a dance class, Mu Xuannian took advantage of Su Qingyu.

After class was over in the middle, Mu Xuannian pulled Su Qingyu out of the dance studio and took her to a corner.

"Why did you bring me here?"

No one usually comes to this small corner.

(End of this chapter)