It’s Hard To Fall In Love with a Senior

"Senpai, don't you think you have a bit of leniency?"

A slightly playful voice came into her ears, Beiming Zhiyao's mood did not fluctuate too much, but a beautiful arc appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Smelly Junior Brother, are you starting to dislike me?"

"Disgusting?" Su Xiao chuckled lightly: "Sister, you should trust me, right?"

"Yeah...but although you reported it to me, you didn't fully report it, such as photos."

"For example, you prepare brown sugar **** water for her..." Beiming Zhiyao snorted softly, and put her fingers on Su Xiao's shoulders slightly harder: "Young brother, you really care about people."

"It's all the experience I learned from you, senpai, have you forgotten the days when I took care of you?"

"Take care of me? But before me, isn't it Bai Jiao?"

"Are you eating her vinegar?" Su Xiao pretended to be surprised: "I have nothing to do with her."

nothing?

Brother stinky, without you even knowing it, she ate you cleanly, and more than once!

Thinking of this, I feel that the vixen is too abhorrent, and even jumped first!

I have never eaten apprentice!

"I know, but with such a beautiful vixen, don't you have any other thoughts, junior?"

"Senpai, you are just looking for trouble."

"Really?" Beiming Zhiyao suddenly quickened her pace, wanting to give the stinky junior brother who had never learned ballroom dancing a little slap in the face.

The soothing music moved towards the exciting part. The toes of the high-heeled shoes lightly stepped on the ground, a turned skirt flew up, and the long black hair brushed the tip of Su Xiao's nose, bringing bursts of fragrance.

Her rhythm kept accelerating. She originally thought that Su Xiao would not be able to keep up with her rhythm, but she didn't expect him to be able to overlap with her every step of the way, as if he was born with such a tacit understanding.

"Senior, follow closely."

Su Xiao chuckled lightly and took the rhythm that Beiming Zhiyao mastered.

Beiming Zhiyao completely lost her dominance.

A shudder passed from the tip of her left finger on Su Xiao's hand to her shoulder, and then from the shoulder to the tip of her right finger. She didn't make any deliberate movements at all, but she was led by Su Xiao to dance with ease. Every movement was natural and smooth. , like a lotus out of water.

Light step and man dance like a swallow nestling in a nest, swiftly flying high like a magpie bird frightened at night.

Under the leadership of Su Xiao, she danced lightly, her body was as light as a swallow, her body was as soft as clouds, her arms were as soft as bones, and she danced in a lotus-like rhythm step by step, like a butterfly flying among flowers, like a gurgling water, Like the bright moon in the deep mountains, like the morning sun in the alley, like the dew on the tip of the lotus leaf, the people present are like drinking fine wine, and they are too drunk to restrain themselves.

The dancing of the others has stopped, and there are only two dazzling figures left on the dance floor.

In the music, apart from the rhythm of the footsteps, there was no other noisy sound. Pairs of eyes stared at the two of them, in amazement, admiration, and longing!

What a beautiful couple.

Beiming Zhiyao stared at Su Xiao with burning eyes, completely following Su Xiao's rhythm, she felt that her heart was wandering in the boundless space, free to think far and wide.

In the overlapping dance steps, it seems to be leaning over, and it is like looking up; it is like coming, and it is like going.

It's so graceful and uncompromising, and so handsome, it's hard to describe in words.

Then the dance went on, like flying, like walking, and inadvertent movements were never out of order. Hands, eyes, and movements all responded to the music, to Su Xiao's eyes, and to his rhythm.

Under the light, the bodies of the two of them spun lightly.

Among the continuously rotating horizons, only Su Xiao is always in front of Beiming Zhiyao; only Beiming Zhiyao is always in front of Su Xiao.

In the eyes of Beiming Zhiyao, the surrounding scenery changed: the night, the stars, the bright moon——

In all the circling worlds, only Su Xiao and Beiming Zhiyao watched each other.

The exciting music came to an end, Beiming Zhiyao raised her head slightly, put her arms on Su Xiao's shoulders, and rotated in a circle following his strength.

Under the mask, Su Xiao's smile deepened. With his palms, he hugged her waist and brought her close to him.

The music ends.

The two paired together into a beautiful picture, a demon king, a future hero... I never thought that the two of them would be so harmonious and perfect when they stood together.

The applause first came from Bai Jiao's hands, followed by the warm applause of the members of the Xiaozhi Empire's mission, cheering for their boss.

While applauding, Xu Shixing said softly, "If I didn't know their identities, I would have regarded them as a pair of beautiful people."

Kong Chaozong returned to him and said in a low voice, "If there is no reason for the [Stone of the Sage], perhaps it can be used to draw the relationship between the two countries."

Xu Shixing smiled and did not speak. The Stone of the Sage must never fall into the hands of the Demon King.

Huangfu Tiange stared at the two people in the arena, clenching his hands so tightly that his fingernails were almost embedded in the flesh.

Standing in front of Beiming Zhiyao, it should be him!

Ling Xiuqi glanced at Huangfu Tiange, and he felt a lot better all of a sudden from the same unhappy mood.

In comparison, in the hearts of many people, Huangfu Tiange and Beiming Zhiyao have already had the same character, but now Beiming Zhiyao danced such a beautiful dance with the Demon King, although no one said it, but It's already a laughing stock.

In the field, Su Xiao stared at Beiming Zhiyao and asked leisurely, "Sister, are you still satisfied?"

Bei Ming Zhiyao's bright and clean forehead was slightly sweaty, with a few strands of hair stuck to her forehead, revealing a **** and energetic beauty.

A pair of purple eyes stared at Su Xiao's pupils, the fingers on his shoulders were slightly hard, but they didn't say a word.

She really wants Su Xiao to hug her now, but she hasn't lost her mind, she can still know what occasion is now~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Huh..."

Breathing out slowly, Bei Ming Zhiyao slowly retracted her hands, and her face returned to calm and calm.

She didn't speak, she turned around and left. It wasn't that she didn't have any nostalgia, but she was afraid that she couldn't control her emotions.

Su Xiao took his eyes back from her back, and rubbed his fingers lightly, feeling quite good. This dance was enough to quell the jealousy in Beiming Zhiyao's heart.

But...it seems a little too much, her emotions seem to have reached a critical point about to explode.

If she confesses again later...

No, if it is difficult to respond to the confession, this possibility must be eliminated.

Su Xiao turned his gaze to Bai Jiao, Bai Jiao took a knowing step and walked to Su Xiao with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The Demon King is really lucky..."

The sound of envy made Bei Ming Zhiyao turn around, so she saw this scene.

Damn vixen! Damn stinky apprentice!

Emotions drop from a critical point in an instant.

(To be continued)

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