Luo Xi pursed her lips lightly.
She couldn't tell whether she was doing it for Chen Chen's inner peace, or for fighting Jing Mohao to the end without giving up, or just for the ulterior motives somewhere deep in her heart.
She gently let go of Chen Chen's arm.
"Xixi" Chen Chen called out, somewhat unwilling to believe it.
He didn't believe that Jing Mohao had such great charm, but these lukewarm words were enough to grab Luo Xi's life and make her turn around and go back.
Luo Xi looked at Chen Chen with clear eyes, "Don't worry, I will be back soon."
Then turning around, Jing Mohao put on a faint smile and stretched out his hand towards her again, wrapping his little hand with cold fingertips.
"Xixi" Chen Chen wanted to pull her again, but saw that she was pulled in front of him by Jing Mohao.
The two men's eyes met, there was confrontation, there was unknown, they were all fighting quickly in a space invisible to the woman.
Chen Chen was puzzled as he watched his beloved being held around the waist by another man and brought to the stage.
He couldn't understand why Jing Mohao came to rob someone with such a big fanfare this time.
He didn't know if he had any chance of winning in Luo Xi's heart.
But it was obvious that she would never be happy when she was with Jing Mohao.
No matter who she chose in the end, based on this alone, he would not let go.
Luo Xi was held by a pair of big hands, which were particularly strong.
She lowered her eyes, unwilling to look at him.
The refreshing smell of his body lingered on the tip of her nose, a smell she had not seen for a long time.
"Luoxi."
Just saying "Luoxi" made her fingertips tremble, but they were held firmly by the man.
"Luoxi, you're already scared before we even start." "" Luo Xi did not refute or confirm.
She knew that she was holding her breath to stand in front of him, and her breathing had never been smoother from the moment she saw him.
Now that he was so close in front of her, it was even more impossible to breathe normally.
Jing Mohao intertwined her fingers with one hand, raised her arm with the other, put it on his shoulder, then wrapped his arms around her slender waist, keeping half a distance between him and her.
"Watch it, I'll only teach you once."
"I can't learn it once."
Luo Xi replied casually.
The man raised his eyes and glanced at her fluttering eyelashes, his voice still low, "If you can't learn, you admit that you are too stupid."
"" "Remove your right foot, remove your left foot, put your left heel and turn your right foot sideways" Luo Xi followed the man's instructions and acted mechanically, her eyes resting on the man's flexible calves.
She turned around and came back, and was gently taken into his arms by the man.
The man lowered his eyes and looked at her awkward face.
His tone was calm, as if he was a professional dance teacher.
"I've learned it.
Now we can officially start." "" Luo Xi glanced at the man and saw that he had no intention of joking.
He closed his fingers and took steps immediately.
Luo Xi couldn't help but strike out, "Jing Mohao, not everyone can learn it once and for all like you."
The man exerted force on his hand, causing the woman to move a step towards him in the direction of his strength.
The man's clear voice sounded quietly in his ears, "Luo Xi, I allow you to make mistakes, but you must learn from me."
Luo Xi stiffened.
She seemed to understand what he said, but she didn't seem to understand the meaning at all
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