Chapter 406 Huo Ye: Do You Want to See Me Dance?

"Is there?"

She obviously danced badly.

"Um."

Huo Yunque nodded solemnly, and his voice was magnetic and sweet, "Probably, there is Xi Shi in the eyes of lovers?"

boom--

Song Yaoyao blushed completely, she moved her little butt, little by little, into Huo Yunque's arms. He stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around his waist and groaned, "You've changed!"

His mouth has never been so sweet before!

"Oh?" Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows, "Is there any?"

"Have!"

Song Yaoyao blushed, grabbed his collar and pulled it down, raised her head, "Let me taste it, are you stealing the candy behind my back!"

"Well--"

Huo Yunque lowered his head and held her red lips, hoarse laughter escaped his throat.

"Have you tasted it?"

Song Yaoyao was content, squinting her eyes and raising her lips, "I tasted it."

"Um?"

"Super sweet!"

"Ah……"

Huo Yunque shook his head, he hugged the little girl in his arms and looked at the mirror in front of him together.

It was a whole piece of mirror, the size of a wall, and there were plenty of lights in the dance practice room, trapping the two of them in it.

Song Yaoyao grabbed the man's hand and played with it, leaning against his arms as if she was boneless, "Do you think I want to perform with everyone? Dancing is too difficult, no matter how much I practice, it seems that I almost feel it!"

"It feels like it's all learned, no one can be amazing when you first start with no foundation." The man lowered his eyes and stroked her long hair like an elder, "That's why there is a stage. One minute, the origin of ten years of merit in the audience."

Song Yaoyao sniffed, "Then let me try again?"

In fact, she didn't want to give up so easily, but when someone could rely on her, she would become squeamish and fragile.

"Not urgent."

Huo Yunque asked, "Would you like to watch me dance?"

Song Yaoyao widened her almond eyes in surprise, with sparkling sparkles in her eyes, very smart, "You can dance?"

A man like Huo Yunque is mature and restrained, but also has a noble air. Behaving in the world, full of gentleman style, abstinence and prudence.

To be honest, Song Yaoyao couldn't imagine Huo Yunque dancing at all.

"Looks like he thought about it."

Huo Yunque smiled lowly, and he raised his hand to unbutton the buttons one by one.

The fingers are slender and clean, with well-defined joints.

One, two, three...

Vaguely revealing the strong chest, the muscles are smooth and sexy.

He walked to the corner of the dance studio, fiddled with the player skillfully, and a song of Laislabonita came from the loudspeaker.

Enthusiastic and tight drumming.

"Snapped--"

When he passed the switch on the wall, he reached out and turned off most of the lights in the dance practice room, and the light suddenly dimmed.

Song Yaoyao never knew that Huo Yunque could dance, and he danced from a species that completely did not match his temperament and appearance.

Latin dance samba.

Wild, with endless ambiguous and enchanting dance, the man in front of him jumped out.

In the dim light, he was still wearing his business attire at work, trousers and a black silk shirt, most of the buttons were unbuttoned, and he danced loosely, revealing his looming chest.

He was barefoot and his shoes were left outside the door.

The bewitching dance steps have a thrilling beauty, and every rhythm has a sense of sensuality in the bones.

Song Yaoyao's eyes closely followed the man's figure.

This kind of dance is born with a strong color. But the dancers have a kind of upright temperament, and they don't show femininity at all. When they don't laugh, they are cold and polite. But when he danced, it made his mouth feel dry—

Song Yaoyao's heart fluttered wildly in her chest.