Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Romance -> City of Streamers

Tutor 5

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    You can search "City of Streamers" on Baidu to find the latest chapters!

    Trembling and slightly cold fingers touched the young man¡¯s hand.  His heart trembled slightly, but he didn't resist. He let the girl hold his hand, stepped forward, and was led step by step to the center of the dance floor.

    Feng Shizhen¡¯s heart was like a wind-up toy drum, beating out a rapid rhythm.  The young man stared at Feng Shizhen with his cold black eyes, showing no emotion.  Their eyes met, and a subtle atmosphere spread in the silence between the two, like a lingering fragrance, entangling the two.

    Was it really successful?

    Although it was just an impulse, it really happened.  Perhaps it was God's blessing that allowed her to invite this young man as bright as the moon onto the dance floor so easily!

    As soon as the song ended, the dancers left the stage, and the hall suddenly became much quieter.  The prism ball above the head rotates quietly, illuminating the entire ballroom.

    The two stood silently in the middle of the dance floor, as if they were in a glorious river.  Feng Shizhen stared at the young man's handsome face, and his racing heart miraculously calmed down.

    The music started, it was a beautiful tango dance music.

    But the young man stood motionless.

    Can¡¯t you dance tango?

    "But the young man's face was calm, and he didn't show the slightest bit of sadness.  He just stared at Feng Shizhen with a stern expression and said nothing.

    Feng Shizhen put his hand on his arm and kept his movements stiff.  Dancers in twos and threes entered the dance floor and danced around them.  The young man remained indifferent.

    The dancer passing by gave him a mocking glance.  The light from the prismatic lamp ball was so dazzling to Feng Shizhen that she stood awkwardly, feeling an indescribable disappointment and embarrassment.

    Her courage has been exhausted in the invitation just now, and she no longer has the ability to drag the young man to dance this dance dominated by men.

    She can't go on like this.  It's not too late for her to leave now.

    Feng Shizhen gritted his teeth, dropped his hands from the young man's arms, and quietly took half a step back.

    As soon as they opened a little distance, the young man suddenly started to move.  Feng Shizhen felt a strong arm hugging his lower back and pulled him irresistibly.

    Feng Shizhen was caught off guard and hit the man's hard and elastic chest.  A vigorous and lively heat unique to young men was transmitted through the close body, and a cluster of electric flowers rushed through the body.  Feng Shizhen's face was suddenly stained with a layer of glow, but fortunately it was covered by the dim and flickering light.

    Before he could react, he felt dizzy again.

    The young man held Feng Shizhen's hand and exerted dexterity. She turned around and took two steps away, only to be pulled back by the powerful force.  The man looked thin but powerful. Feng Shizhen took another breath and subconsciously grabbed the man's arm.

    The young man¡¯s eyes flashed.  Feng Shizhen suddenly caught a playful look in his eyes.

    This man can dance the tango.  Judging from his posture, he seems to be dancing very well!

    A sense of competitiveness arises spontaneously, along with a burning desire to conquer.  Looking at each other, the two of them unconsciously showed a provocative smile.

    ¡°A dance that was supposed to be a pure and romantic dream-fulfillment turned into a competition in the blink of an eye.

    The Belarusian violinist played a high-spirited melody, and the sound of the piano followed closely, echoing each other, like two clusters of fireworks intertwining and shooting up into the night sky.

    The two bodies are closely touching each other and walking in unison, as if they have become one body, like a pair of fish swimming calmly on the dance floor.

    Saying goodbye to the initial jerkiness, Feng Shizhen found his own rhythm.  Their feet crossed dexterously, and the man held her waist. With a slight twist, she was able to slide out a few beautiful dance steps with him.

    The other guests turned to look at them.

    Feng Shizhen¡¯s elegant white skirt and the young man¡¯s white shirt were extremely eye-catching under the lights, and gradually gathered most of the attention on the field.

    They are like two magnets, sometimes attracting each other and hugging each other tightly, and sometimes repeling each other and turning around to separate.  A powerful force was pulling between them, which was irresistible.

    The woman's light figure is like an elusive cloud of smoke, surrounding and catering to her. If she is not careful, she will float away.  He controlled her, chased her, and forcefully pulled her back into his arms again and again.

    When Xiao Baoli returned to the ballroom holding the box of facial cream, she was so surprised that she almost dropped the box when she saw this scene.  She suddenly realized that the man standing next to her was someone else, and she was so frightened that her face turned pale.

    "Sir, you"

    Meng Xian raised his hand and interrupted her.  He stood in a dark corner, surrounded by bodyguards, looking calmly at the striking couple on the dance floor, his eyes deep and obscure.

    The young man leaned over neatly.?Feng Shizhen raised his head and lowered his waist, and was pulled up again.

    The dazzling lights above her head dazzled her eyes.  She couldn't see anything clearly for a moment, and could only feel the violent rise and fall of the man's chest, intertwined with the rapid breathing.

    A cluster of electric current flashed with sparks and ran through Feng Shizhen's back, spreading all over his limbs, causing a shock.

    Their faces were very close to each other. The young man lowered his head, and the tip of his nose was almost touching hers. The fresh masculine scent emanating from him filled the tip of her nose.

    Feng Shizhen suddenly recalled a description he had seen in an English novel: "This is the most suitable distance for kissing."

    The music suddenly turns into a soothing passage.  They also slowed down their pace.

    Feng Shizhen put his arms around the young man's back and was embraced by him.  She thought the scene was amazing.  In this way, she danced a tango as intimate as passionate love with a man she met for the first time and whose name she couldn't even pronounce.

    In the rest of her life, she will do many things that she has never thought of before.  She wants to take revenge on a person, destroy his home, and even approach an innocent young man with malicious intentions, which will break his heart.

    Then this dance will be regarded as her farewell to the past life.

    Goodbye, all the flowers are full and the moon is full.

    Goodbye, those mirror-like dreams.

    The violinist pressed a few heavy notes to end the entire dance.

    In this final melody, the young man held Feng Shizhen in his arms and spun around, making a perfect finishing move.  Feng Shizhen's sweaty cheek brushed against his face, causing it to become hot.

    The dance ended and everyone dispersed.

    The young man let go of his hand and took a step back, panting rapidly, his fair cheeks seemed to be slightly red.  His eyes were no longer cold, but had more fragments of light, like spring water illuminated by the sun.

    Feng Shizhen's whole body was numb and his cheeks were burning, as if he had woken up from a big, refreshing dream.

    "Hey! You actually have this skill! You can hide it so well!" Master Wu came over with a smile and hooked his arm around the young man's neck, "When did you learn it? Why don't I know?"

    Mr. Tang just smiled and remained silent.

    A group of dancers saw Master Tang's dancing skills, and their hearts were moved, and they rushed forward and surrounded him.  It took a lot of effort for the two young men to get out of the crowd of women.  Master Tang was stunned for a moment and looked at the dance floor, but he could not find the figure of the girl just now.

    Feng Shizhen was sitting in a rickshaw going home.  The autumn night breeze dried her sweat and brought waves of refreshing coolness.

    It seems that I can still hear the melodious dance music in my ears.  She looked at the bright moon above her head, raised her hand to make a weak grasping gesture, put it on her chest, and smiled with satisfaction.  #####(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report