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Chapter 450 Dancing the Flowers (Three)

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The first rehearsal has completely become a display of personal dance skills. Wen Hongyi and Ning Jing can only be said to be in a moderate and medium manner, and their basic skills are not satisfactory. However, Liu Yali and Fang Meirong have excellent dance skills and show good skills. They are old and more spicy, and their dance skills are so skillful that they can perform as much as they want.

Chinese talent shows and foreign star search programs have the same effect, but they all focus on the participation of the whole people, enjoy the elite and the masses, and enjoy the whole world.

Yuan Mingming smiled and said, with the great skills of all the stars and the classic comments from several judges, especially Professor Lu’s witty words, every word of the word can naturally create a new viewing miracle in our Dance Forest Conference! Today, the dance art display of all the stars is obviously better than the preliminaries, and it seems that they are still hidden! The kung fu that is under the box is still preserved!

Everyone laughed, Yuan Mingming smiled and said: I just attended the welcoming banquet at noon, so let's just stop in the afternoon!

You might as well let go of it as you please, and freely match singing and dancing to promote peace. Just be the relaxation and adjustment before the competition

She gently patted her delicate hands, the lights were swaying, and the beautiful waiter was holding various drinks and coffee, gracefully placed on the sofa and coffee table on both sides. The rehearsal hall really turned into a small party.

Lu Xiuyu smiled and kindly, holding his wife Ma Rulan's delicate jade hand first to go down to the dance floor to dance gracefully. Wang Dawei stretched out his hand to Wen Hong with a smile on his face, but Wen Hong took the initiative to invite A Fei to dance with him. Zhang Yida had to give him a generous smile and invite Yuan Mingming with a gentlemanly demeanor.

Originally, if Master Zhao and the two leaders did not leave, the stars would not be able to relax. Now they were so happy that they did not dance with the plague god. Yi Ningjing, Tao Yun, Fang Meirong and Liu Yali danced gracefully, and Wang Dawei was left on the spot. Uncle didn't care about it. Grandma didn't love her uncle and didn't love her, so she had to invite a beautiful waiter to dance with her. After all, it was a bit embarrassing.

A Fei naturally took Wen Hong's jade hand and danced with her with the music coming out. Only then did he understand why she was dressed so charmingly today and dressed so sexy. It turned out that she just wanted to dance with A Fei in front of her husband, and was angry that guy who was in a slump and half-dead!

Most women who look for lovers have the grudge of being disgusted by the iron, but blatantly talking to other men often has a strong stimulation to their husbands, and may have a special therapeutic effect of defeating poison with a surprising victory.

Wen Hong is about 166 cm tall, and she is more than 170 in high heels. She dances with Ah Fei, and the heights of the two are quite matched.

Tango is a relatively difficult and romantic dance move. If you dance well, there are many cross-displacement movements that make people unable to stand it.

In addition to admiring A Fei's skillful dance moves, she occasionally showed her bold charm when they were close to each other, especially her seductive eyes, which made A Fei's heart beat wildly. I don't know what tricks she wanted to play in front of her husband Zhang Yida. She hugged her slender and charming waist, and remembered the joy and stimulation of having sex. In addition, the friction between the two of their thighs from time to time, the huge under A Fei's crotch was already hard

Sister Wen, aren’t you afraid of irritating Mr. Zhang?

A Fei smiled wickedly and made some tricks, hugged her to her chest, letting her plump and delicate nipples touch his strong chest, and putting her lower body against each other, and rubbing her legs, as if she was jumping into Bada.

At first, she was a little afraid of excessive stimulation that her husband Zhang Yida was angry and turned against her face. She refused to let the raised lower body part wrapped in the black low-cut cuff-neck suspender cheongsam skirt and touched A Fei's hard behemoth. However, with the rhythm of the music, Zhang Yida and Yuan Mingming danced and chatted, chatting and laughing, and had a very tacit understanding. They didn't even look at Wen Hong and the others. In addition, Lu Xiuyu, Ma Rulan, Yi Ningjing, Tao Yun, Liu Yali, Fang Meirong, Wang Dawei and the waiter were all dancing in the swaying lights. Wen Hong was too lazy to be angry with her husband. Instead, she snuggled in A Fei's arms, intoxicated in the romantic atmosphere.

Aaron, little bad guy, you are not allowed to make trouble in public!

Wen Hong began to react. First of all, she felt that the nipples that touched A Fei's chest from time to time became hard. The bra under the black low-cut neck suspender cheongsam skirt was very thin, and the touch was particularly clear. The friction between the two of them also made her excited. I remembered that she was teased and seduced by him when feeding the child. The passion for affair was still surging in my heart. I couldn't help but relax and let A Fei do it.

When A Fei's thick and hot giant touched her protruding mound, she first avoided looking at her husband Zhang Yida not far away. The stimulation of the sensory aroused her original instinct. She glared at Zhang Yida who was joking with Yuan Mingming with hatred. Wen Hong finally raised her mound instinct and closely linked to A Fei's giant. She couldn't help but start to gasp gently.

A Fei changed the tango dance steps to the slow dance of the lover without any trace. She didn't know that, but Ren Afei, who was soft and soft, hugged her, and moved her hand on her waist to her plump and slightly raised buttocks. A Fei quietly kissed the warm red and white soft earlobes, and pressed her lower body against his lower abdomen, allowing his hot giant to rub closely with the slightly convex lower abdomen under her black low-cut neck suspender cheongsam skirt through her pants.

Sister Wen, do you want Ah? A Fei felt her pussy fever and couldn't help but tease her in a low voice.

Little bad guys will seduce good women from husband and wife like this!

Wen Hongmèi said coquettishly, and at this time she turned her head and avoided A Fei's wet and hot lips. She panted but took a light bite on his earlobe. Her sweet and smooth tongue secretly spit out and licked it in his ears.

A Fei almost screamed comfortably. When the two of them were about to take further action, they heard Wang Dawei groan intentionally or unintentionally. It turned out that he liked Wen Hong the most among the beautiful stars. He couldn't help but be resentful of Wen Hong's rejection of him. When he was dancing with the waiter, he glared at A Fei from time to time. Seeing Wen Hong being gentle to A Fei, he couldn't help but groan in a jealous way, wanting to attract Zhang Yida's attention and provoke him and A Fei to turn against each other. He can't help but reap the benefits of the fisherman.

That guy is not a good thing, you have to be careful of him!

Wen Hong whispered in A Fei's ear. She seemed to hate Wang Dawei, but she was a little afraid of him. Then she walked along the dance steps. She changed with Yi Ningjing, disregarding Wang Dawei's eager expectation, and she and Tao Yun danced together again.

What's wrong? Why do you jump well and replace people?

Yi Ningjing had long wanted to dance with A Fei, but she was not as proactive as Wen Hong. At this time, an unexpected surprise suddenly came to her. She couldn't help but lean her head against A Fei's neck with shame and joy, and murmured.

I want to dance with you! Sister Ning Jing, don’t you like it?

A Fei teased in a low voice, just mixing the rhythm in the music, spinning the dance steps, he leaned against Yi Ningjing's soft body and floating in the air. In his subconscious, he only felt that the beautiful young woman in front of him was a cute pet. The passion that day felt wonderful. This was all the feelings that the women had experienced had never given before. A Fei's thoughts were transmitted to Yi Ningjing like a heat flow. Yi Ningjing immediately understood, and she shyly and half-suppressed and half-satisfied to cater to her lover's body.

Along, don't do this... Yi Ningjing twisted her delicate body uneasyly, but A Fei was like a male beast in estrus, using his body to tightly rub every sensitive part of Yi Ningjing's body.

The strong desire aroused by Tang Jiali and Xueting destroyed A Fei's last trace of reason. He didn't care about the panic in Yi Ningjing's eyes, nor did he care about Yi Ningjing's fear of being discovered by others. He only knew that he was desperately looking for an outlet for venting his desire in Yi Ningjing's body. He felt more and more hot and hot, and soon he was so excited that he could not hold on to himself and was unrestrained.

Sister Yi, your backless dress is so beautiful!

As the two of them twisted strongly, A Fei raised his head and quietly kissed Yi Ningjing's white and soft earlobes, as if he wanted to suck her body and soul into his greedy and insatiable body. His hand reached under Yi Ningjing's backless sky blue dress and swam freely under her naked and smooth skin

Along, don't touch her feet, they will be devastated when they see it... Yi Ningjing was bitten by A Fei's earlobe, and she struggled extremely shyly, making a whimpering sound that was suppressed and emotional, but this sound came into A Fei's ears, and she knew that it was Yi Ningjing's moaning that yearned to be stabbed into the government. He only felt Yi Ningjing's moving body twisting like a mermaid in his arms, towering, and his firm peaks squeezed on A Fei's chest, emitting endless heat from there

The increasingly intense hunger made A Fei's hands unable to satisfy him only moved on the naked back under Yi Ningjing's backless sky blue dress. A Fei's big hands groped down along Yi Ningjing's smooth spine, and entered Yi Ningjing's skirt from behind.

Yi Ningjing's backless sky blue dress tied very tightly. Although A Fei stretched his hands into it, the back of his hands was still blocked outside. He could not reach into Yi Ningjing's underwear as he wished.

But the fingers touched the smoothness of Yi Ningjing's high buttocks. The warm feeling and the strong hint of sexual intercourse made Ah Fei fascinated. He worked tirelessly to insert his hand into Yi Ningjing's skirt. Although Yi Ningjing felt a little painful, with his unremitting efforts, his big hand finally penetrated the whole thing.

A Fei's hands reached into Yi Ningjing's underwear almost at the same time, along her crotch, tightly grasping the flesh on both sides that was smoother and stronger than her breasts. He couldn't help but exclaim: Good sister, when I touched your butt, I remembered the way you panted and moaned that day!

Well! Aaron, don’t Ah!

Yi Ningjing couldn't help but twist, and the plump buttocks caught by A Fei were like a big fish in a net, flapping left and right, with a little messy dance, and panting gently under his lustful hands.

Ah Fei's ten slender fingers slowly inserted into Yi Ningjing's warm crotch, firmly pinching and rubbing both sides, feeling Yi Ningjing's plump and round buttocks constantly contracting, expanding and deforming in the twisting, and his heart was filled with the pleasure of conquest...

Good sister, just hold you and want to fuck you! A Fei bit Yi Ningjing's white and tender earlobe and said with a smirk

The lustful hand began to move again, and she leaned into her sky blue dress, stroking Yi Ningjing's snow-white plump legs wrapped in transparent crystal stockings. Yi Ningjing twisted her delicate body in panic, trying to get rid of his lustful hand, but she clearly felt that his lustful hand had quickly pressed on her lace underwear, massaged and kneaded her valley.

Good brother, your fingers... Yi Ningjing suppressed her panting with great force, and her twisting stopped, and her struggle stopped. She collapsed softly and weakly in his arms, allowing him to move up and down, and humiliate him unscrupulously.