The pair of Xiao Ming and Jing Chun naturally became the focus of the dance floor.
The male soldiers and female soldiers whirled around them, making uproar and laughter.
The fat man had a narrow look on his face, and he hugged his dance partner and came over.
Despite his huge body, his spinning skills were very good.
Coupled with his heavy tonnage, he ran rampantly.
The male and female soldiers along the way dodged and let out playful whistles and screams.
His target is, of course, Xiao Ming.
Even Xiao Ming didn't dare to follow Qifeng.
He held Jing Chun's soft little hand with one hand and pushed her slender waist with the other, avoiding the fat man with a series of difficult spinning movements.
This dance is called Sailor Dance and is famous for its spinning patterns.
Jing Chun's sailor dance skills were limited, but Bing Xue was smart and could draw inferences from one example.
Under the guidance of his third brother, a master of dance, he quickly mastered the key points.
The two of them cooperated tacitly, stepped on the drums, and spun to the edge of the square.
There were fewer male and female soldiers dancing, and they were not as eye-catching as before.
Jing Chun looked at his third brother infatuatedly, his pure eyes almost watering.
In the east wing of the presidential palace, Rose and Wanruo were secretly observing the scene with high-powered binoculars.
Tonight's dance is naturally the masterpiece of the two of them.
They want to use nostalgia, brotherly love, and brother-sister love to bring back their former husbands.
Wan Ruo bit her lip: "Sister, if something happened between Fifth Sister and the brat, we wouldn't have shot ourselves in the foot."
Rose sighed again: "Sister, normally we don't care about having one more sister.
The little bastard's experiences are far beyond what his age should bear.
Without timely guidance, it's hard to say what he will become.
By then, it will be too late for us two sisters to cry."
The second daughter calls her husband a brat or a bastard, but love comes from the heart.
"Wouldn't that be too advantageous for him?"
As if he was unwilling to do so, she was his first love, but he watched helplessly as women appeared one after another in his life.
He really didn't know whether meeting a brat would be a fate or a blessing.
"Even if you give him an advantage, it's better than his lost nature."
Rose set the tone.
Although she couldn't get rid of the sand in her eyes, who said he was the devil in her life?
The two first ladies were sighing and sighing upstairs, but in the square, Jing Chun, who was ordered to guide the third brother, was distracted.
Some people say that power is the best aphrodisiac, and it is indeed true.
With power, even an old and ugly man will be fascinated by women under the aura of power.
What's more, this man who stood at the pinnacle of power was not only young and handsome, but also the object of her long-cherished crush.
His aura of control over everything made her willingly become his prisoner.
The world in front of her was spinning, and her soul was spinning too.
She wished this moment could become eternity.
This is good, because those who guide others may get themselves into trouble if they are not careful.
Fortunately, today's Xiao Ming has a heart as strong as iron.
Even his two wives can't impress him, and the fifth sister can do nothing.
He couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart: "Fifth sister, why did you create a surprise for me?
What day is it today?"
Jing Chun blinked: "Third brother, you forgot that today is the half-anniversary of the founding of Xiao Ming's Legion."
"Half Anniversary" Xiao Ming couldn't remember the specific date, and he didn't think there was any way to celebrate the half anniversary.
"Third brother, let's compare who has better physical strength.
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How about dancing from beginning to end?"
Jing Chun changed the subject and actually planned to dominate Xiao Ming alone.
"Okay."
Xiao Ming is just what he wants.
He doesn't want to be a public dance partner anymore.
The music continued, the melody changed, the drum beat became more powerful, and it turned into a dis dance.
This kind of dance music that was exclusive to young people in the old days immediately resonated with the soldiers in the audience.
Each dance became wild, and countless limbs twisted to their heart's content, releasing the pulsating youth.
Every girl and boy becomes their own protagonist.
There is no one else in their eyes, they are the emperor and superstar themselves.
Xiao Ming finally got rid of the feeling of being watched, immediately relaxed, and faced Jing Chun face to face with his buttocks.
He seemed to be back when he was a border guard, mingling with his subordinates and having fun together.
Jing Chun also became enthusiastic and unrestrained, twisting her hips and waist towards Xiao Ming, and even more boldly moved her buttocks up and down against his body.
It seems that although she is usually as innocent as water, she also has a passionate side.
I had to admit that Jing Chun's dance was so sexy and alluring.
Even with Xiao Ming's long-honed concentration, he felt that with her vague contact, a wave of heat surged through his body, making his heart beat faster.
In order to prevent himself from being photographed, Xiao Ming suddenly raised his hands to the sky, and with his feet in sync with the rhythm, he circled around Jing Chun, performing a series of difficult dis moves, as fast as lightning and full of masculinity.
Even if Michael Jackson was reborn, it would be nothing more than that.
Rose and Wanruo's eyes showed joy upstairs, and the brat had vaguely regained his former style.
Seeing this, Jing Chun changed his movements to swaying willows, using softness to overcome strength, and neutralized Xiao Ming's fierce offensive.
The two brothers and sisters started to dance, and each was good at winning.
The music changed again, the drum beat slowed down, and dance music was changed again, but it was slow four, full of romance and charm.
Changing the dance music without stopping, it seemed that in order to cooperate with Jing Chun's suggestion, she and he really wanted to dance from beginning to end to test their physical strength.
How could Xiao Ming be afraid of this little girl?
He hugged her waist, held her little hand with one hand, and danced gently to relax his body from the intense exercise just now.
Jing Chun had the courage to hook his neck with both hands: "It turns out that third brother's dancing skills are so good, and my little sister is just doing what she does best."
"Fifth sister is also a good dancer."
Xiao Ming was hugging Nephew, feeling embarrassed but unable to escape, so she could only keep a distant distance.
Fortunately, the light had dimmed.
But the two women upstairs could see it clearly.
They each had their own feelings in their hearts, mostly sour.
Jing Chun's proposal and dance arrangement are naturally Rose's arrangements.
Using this as an introduction, they gradually rekindle Xiao Ming's passion.
After the hot dance just now, Xiao Ming was dripping with sweat, and Jing Chun was also dripping with sweat.
At this moment, they were in close contact and could feel each other's heat.
Jing Chunfang's heart was beating wildly, her upper body was almost close to Third Brother's arms, and she exhaled like a orchid: "Third Brother, I heard that you and Third Sister-in-law have a little problem."
Fortunately, while she was benefiting from public service and enjoying a moment of tenderness, she did not forget her mission.
Xiao Ming suddenly realized that all this was the instruction of the two wives.
Needless to say, they must have been watching and snickering.
Humph, you two stinky girls really don’t treat your husband like an onion.
Xiao Ming decided to teach his two wives a lesson.
He had fully adapted to the role of president and did not need them to tell him what to do.
He rolled his eyes.
He was half supporting and half hugging Jing Chun, but suddenly he pulled her into his arms.
"Third brother" Jing Chun groaned and his body almost went limp.
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Xiao Ming's big mouth breathed hot, almost biting her earlobe: "Fifth sister, did your two third sisters-in-law ask you to seduce me or do you also want to be the third sister-in-law?"
Jing Chun's face changed drastically, but fortunately he took into account the impact and did not fall out in public.
He remained calm and put his mouth to his ear, biting his silver teeth: "Third brother, you insult me, I hate you."
As she spoke, she escaped from his shell like a golden cicada, deftly broke out of his arms, and left without caring.
Xiao Ming knew that he had hurt a young girl's pure heart, and only in this way could he completely cut off her love.
After all, as the president, he cannot cause any more scandals.
Otherwise, those extreme liberals who have slipped through the net may not be able to arrange for him.
Xiao Ming looked at Jing Chun's sad departure and felt a pain in his heart for no reason.
He remembered that drunken night at Base No. 2.
He never knew if anything happened between him and her.
Now, she hates him, and there is no guarantee that it is not related to that night.
There is no love without reason, and there is no hatred without reason.
The so-called deep love means deep hatred.
Rose and Wanruo upstairs were also dumbfounded and didn't understand what was happening.
However, Xiao Ming's next performance was even more confusing to them.
I saw the brat pulling a female soldier and continuing to dance, laughing and looking very proud.
The two girls wanted to ask Jing Chun for clarification, but the little girl didn't even answer the phone.
She seemed really angry.
The dance lasted until midnight.
Xiao Ming returned to the presidential room in high spirits and was still dancing.
He was not surprised to see his two wives in sexy clothes and smiling faces.
He asked in a good mood: "Madams, there is so much noise outside. , why don’t you come out and be too out of touch with the masses?”
The two women hesitated and were speechless, but they watched their husband's expression to see if he had returned to his previous temperament.
Xiao Ming said the next sentence: "It's my turn to go to bed in the white room tonight.
Good night, madams."
The two first ladies, who were once again neglected, couldn't bear it anymore.
"Sister, is that brat trying to get you?"
"Sister, we are an old married couple, and we are still trying to manipulate him.
Now, the two of us have no choice but to take the initiative and go find him."
"We are both like this.
How can we wait until the brat comes to sleep in our room before taking the initiative?"
"No, I can't wait for us to go upstairs and sleep in the same bed with him.
I want to see what tricks this little bastard can do."
After Xiao Ming took a shower, he lay on the big white bed and was about to sleep.
The video intercom doorbell rang, the pretty faces of the two wives appeared on the electronic screen, and a whispering voice came in: "Husband, husband" He didn't open the door and asked lazily: "Madams, what's going on?"
Wanruo said shyly: "Husband, we haven't slept together for a long time.
My sister and I want to stay with you."
Xiao Ming responded slowly: "I have to work tomorrow, let's try another day."
Rose couldn't hold it back any longer, and she showed off her feminine power and knocked on the door: "Little bastard, do you want to die?
Open the door for my aunt right away."
Xiao Ming felt happy, Hey, stinky girl, are you willing to let your husband die?
Hey, why did I come up with the word "fall"?
Okay, I admit, I read fantasy novels recently.
I feel ashamed to say it, but I don’t know if I should be proud of it.
This is probably the first fantasy novel I have read in my life.
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When I was young, I read Huang Yi Qian Yu Yu Yu.
As the old saying goes, literati look down on each other, and writers should be considered half literati.
Tomorrow has never been interested in fantasy novels.
Although this genre is the pillar of the Internet literary world and has never collapsed, I have never read one, but I have naturally read a lot of introductions, just those complicated and cumbersome techniques. , I will definitely not be able to write tomorrow.
When you look at the corpse, you will know that the skill in tomorrow's heart is actually extremely simple and invincible, just like the sound of a loud voice and the invisibility of an elephant.
In Nuclear Corpse, what Xiao Ming used was just a move called "Returning to the Air".
I wonder if you guys are tired of this.
Tomorrow is a bit superstitious.
Just as I had a chance to write this article, I also had a chance to read this book.
Because I have been famous for this book for a long time, I have never gone in to poke it.
Until a few days ago, when I was very bored and didn't want to write anything, I accidentally stumbled upon this book.
At first glance, although I despised it as a writer, I was shocked.
It was the first time in twenty years that I could read it in one sitting.
One of the few books.
Haha, after talking about it for a long time tomorrow, the children must be impatient and want to know the name of this book.
Well, this book is also available in Panda Reading.
It’s called Jie Xiu Zhuan.
Many children may have read it.
It’s very famous.
It’s a magical book.
Tomorrow praises me so highly, and I have to say that I have some selfish motives.
Because I can only squeeze out one chapter every day tomorrow.
Although it is not as nutritious as milk, it is as hard as a cow.
Everyone must not be able to get enough of it.
Therefore, if you are not satisfied with children's shoes, you can go and watch Jie Xiu Zhuan, you don't have to wait so hard, and they can complement each other.
When I read this book tomorrow, what I appreciate most is the author’s spirit of fighting with his life and the protagonist’s gradual realization of the “way of cultivating heaven.”
This is quite similar to Xiao Ming who nuclear corpse.
Nuclear Corpse is an apocalyptic novel, based on reality, with a touch of science fiction.
Of course Xiao Ming is not a monk and wants to cultivate the way of heaven.
Xiao Ming is a human being and he cultivates "humanity".
Fighting with your life for what you love in your heart, willing to give up your flesh and blood to live in hope of hope.
These words Xiao Ming said are all the ways of humanity he cultivated.
What is human nature?
Tomorrow’s understanding is the calamity of life and death, love, and heart, ranging from the fate of an individual to the fate of a country.
What Xiao Ming is experiencing now is a heart tribulation, and his temperament has changed drastically.
Politics is indeed a mysterious thing that can change one's mind.
Those corrupt officials we are arresting now, when they are not successful, are not the children's shoes of passionate and upright young people who hope to read my book and stick to their true intentions.
After talking so much, I didn’t understand what was said, but I defrauded everyone of a few panda coins.
Haha, the last thing is the key.
As of now, Nuclear Corpse is hitting the two million word mark, which is also a barrier for tomorrow.
I am ashamed that this is the first time I have written such a large novel.
The only complete book of the Song Dynasty, Sun and Moon Diary, only had more than 700,000 words.
Therefore, children, please try to use gift certificates as little as possible to watch, and recharge if you can to watch.
For those of you who are watching Nuclear Corpse on other channels, please move to your mobile phone and use “Panda Reading” to read it.
You know, every bit of encouragement from you is the infinite motivation for tomorrow.
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Let Xiao Ming lead us to continue fighting, continue the magical journey of the end of the world, and practice the road of life: