Chapter 1174

"Don't be a bad smelling star. Besides reading death books, what other advantages does she have?"

“……”

She was inundated by some words with guns and sticks. There was disdain and schadenfreude in her tone. She wanted to see her jokes more.

She curled her mouth and touched her face.

Because of this ugly face, she was laughed at from the first day of school.

If she was angry, she would die.

And why would she dance to them?

Smell star in the heart a hum, just want to leave, but hear someone ask blue Cang, "Cang teacher, you also want to see smell star dance, right?"

Her ears stood up, and she heard LAN Cang say a word in a clear and gentle voice, "don't drive the duck to the shelf. I feel a little sorry for her."

Wen Xing

Bah, that's nice. When she didn't hear it, was she using a provocation?

Other people obviously and smell star is not the same idea, all think blue Cang is a considerate gentle man.

Although Qi Rou was a little reluctant, the professor said so, and she couldn't force her further.

"In that case, then..."

"Then you may as well open your eyes wider."

Smell star interrupted her words, walk to blue Cang directly in front, smile not to smile way, "call beast, can cooperate?"

Blue Cang Mou light one Shan, "certainly can."

Wen Xing asked him to stand in the middle of the box, put one hand on his shoulder, took off his glasses, threw his school uniform coat on the sofa.

She snapped her fingers at Zhao Mengmeng, and her voice was a bit more enchanting, "show time!"

Zhao Mengmeng understood and immediately ordered a sexy hi song.

When the music starts, Wen Xing's slender fingers glide across LAN Cang's cheek, and his body leaps up like a slippery snake. His two thighs are coiled around his strong waist, and his upper body is tilted back. His two arms cross the enchanting arc in the air. His slender waist is like a beautiful snake, rippling layer upon layer.

Wen Xing has a good command of dance. She has also studied martial arts for several years. Although she has not received strict training like her younger brother, her body is definitely softer than other girls. In her eyes, all kinds of difficult movements are not worth mentioning.

She turned into a cat girl, stepping on a small cat step, stroking LAN Cang's cheek with her right hand, twisting her body. Several times, her breath hit LAN Cang's face. The place she touched by her little hand seemed to catch fire, and the temperature rose rapidly.

Spin, turn in the air

All kinds of difficult movements were made by her like flowing water, and the onlookers unconsciously exclaimed.

Especially when Wen Xing was holding LAN Cang's arm and was directly spinning 180 degrees around him.

No matter how she moves, LAN Cang always stands like a rock, motionless.

He looked down at her smiling face, which was as ugly as ever, but he was surprised that it was good-looking.

The charm she exudes from her actions has a kind of magic power to attract people's soul.

Wen Xing put his hands on his shoulders, and his body tightly nestled up to him, slowly down, swinging with the rhythm from time to time.

Blue Cang can feel the radian of her body curve. Under the dim light, a banter smile slowly extends from the corner of his mouth.

He's got a good figure.

At the end of a song, Wen Xing patted his arm. No matter what his reaction was, he jumped.