Blurred lights, romantic candle shadows, the two sitting opposite each other, while enjoying the delicious food, while enjoying the world's top, most extravagant, most expensive, most delicious red wine, telling the world's most sincere and romantic affection.

Because they were happy, the two of them drank a lot of red wine, their warm and elegant cheeks were stained by the red wine, and they were as gorgeous as rouge, as beautiful as dawn, charming and charming.

Si Yiyan's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't move his eyes.

I have been with Xinya for six years, the relationship between them has always been very stable, there is a kind of naturalness that comes naturally, but more of it is long and warm, it is the first time such a romance, all this makes him feel in a daze. An unreal feeling.

It's a really mesmerizing experience.

Wen Xinya propped her forehead and smiled coquettishly: "Would you like to dance together?"

Wen Xinya thought about it, and she and Si Yiyan hadn't danced together yet, and suddenly she had a thought, a little eager to try.

Si Yiyan looked at her bright little face with excitement, and the most beautiful light in the world flashed in her bright eyes: "Good!"

Wen Xinya was very happy, her face wore Concubine Pui's rouge, a color that she couldn't wear out: "I want to dance the waltz. I heard that the waltz is called the dance of the soul. Dancing men and women can touch each other's soul in the gorgeous dance steps." The soul, so the waltz is known as dancing on the soul!"

Every girl has a waltz dream.

I hope that I will be wearing a white dress, wearing a princess crown studded with diamonds, and my own prince wearing an elegant and luxurious evening dress, dancing on the dance floor. At that moment, she will be the princess who belongs to the prince and become The happiest and most beautiful girl in the world.

And she is no exception.

Si Yiyan picked up the napkin, wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, got up from the dining table, walked to the CD player, and picked out a waltz to play.

The old Shanghai-style old-fashioned CD player has a heavy and elegant after cultural precipitation, gorgeous, light, and the soft waltz waltz sounds, full of romance in the room.

Si Yiyan walked in front of her with graceful and calm steps, knelt down on one knee, raised his noble head, and looked up at him. The noblest, most elegant, and most beautiful princess stretched out her hand to her: " Dear Princess, would you do me a favor and dance with me?"

Wen Xinya put her hand in his, and said with a charming smile, "Yes!"

Si Yiyan held her soft and delicate hand tightly in the palm of his hand, and with a force, his warm and elegant body took off. Si Yiyan supported her waist with one hand, stepped on the dance floor with light dance steps... …

"Hahahaha..." Wen Xinya's crisp smile was like a silver bell.

Si Yiyan put her down.

Wen Xinya raised her leg, stretched out her hand and took off the [-]cm thin-rooted shoe under her feet. On the white crystal shoe, there was a white glass flower blooming, moist and moist, like a crystal shoe that only belongs to princesses in fairy tales.

The shoes were thrown out by Wen Xinya, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and fell to the ground silently.

Wen Jiya stepped on Si Yiyan's toes with those delicate and beautiful feet, and asked with a charming smile, "Am I heavy?"

Si Yiyan put his arms around her waist, looked down at her beautifully slender feet: "Heavy!"

Those feet are very beautiful, stepping on his black leather shoes, the little feet are even more beautiful, the five toes are round and cute, the toenails are beautifully manicured, and there is no nail polish, exuding a natural light pink, delicate and beautiful .

Si Yiyan couldn't help but think that when the love is lingering, because she can't bear it, she always likes to hold her toes tightly. Whenever this happens, her body will tighten for a while, a strong contraction, which brings extreme pinch— —The erosion of the soul.

Wen Xinya was upset: "What's wrong with him?"

To say she is heavy means to say she is fat.

She is obviously not fat at all. Although she hasn't insisted on running for a long time, being tossed and tossed by him every morning and evening is even better than running.

Si Yiyan put her hand on his heart: "It's heavy here!"

In his heart, nothing is heavier than her, which is an unbearable weight in life.

Wen Xinya curled her lips: "He will say nice things to coax me." After she finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing, a delicate smile: "But, I like it!"

She likes Si Yiyan's love words to her, and she likes Si Yiyan's sweet words even more.

Si Yiyan gently kissed the corner of her lips and said, "Xinya, this is our first dance!"

Dancing in the upper class is usually done at banquets. In normal times, no one will deliberately dance, especially the gorgeous waltz, which pays more attention to the occasion.

Si Yiyan's dance steps are shown through the knees, ankles, soles, and palms of the feet. Wen Xinya's arms are tightly wrapped around Si Yiyan's neck, and her toes are on his feet, dancing gracefully with his movements.

Si Yiyan looked at the tea leaves necklace around her neck, against her delicate bones, like two butterfly ribs, blooming gorgeously, he finally realized what it means to be youthful and burning.

Wen Xinya approached him, her delicate face was like a pearl shining in the morning dew, shining brightly under the light: "Si Yiyan, are you ready?"

Si Yiyan responded with a low "Hmm!"

Then, the warm and elegant body dances with the delicate and romantic waltz, sometimes rising and falling, like continuous waves, sometimes gently and nimbly tilting and swinging, gorgeous and elegant, sometimes solemn and elegant, stretching and generous.

During the whole process, Wen Xinya's feet never fell on the ground. Her slender feet stepped on Si Yiyan's feet, and on Si Yiyan's feet, they spun wantonly, one circle, two circles, three circles... just Like ripples on the surface of a lake, rippling round and round.

Qiong Yao's glittering and translucent tumi bloomed in full bloom on the hem of the piled skirt, and the beautiful skirt, following her delicate figure, rippled and bloomed in an instant, revealing a delicate, scorching white, extreme, extremely complex, and extremely gorgeous flower. Mi, Huasheng is shining, so beautiful.

Her whole body is also like a flower that seems to be in full bloom, on Si Yiyan's feet, unrestrainedly blooming her most enchanting and beautiful side.

An indescribably scorching youth!

Inexhaustible beauty and lightness!

The rippling, light and ethereal dance steps made Si Yiyan dazzled. Those delicate toes seemed to be stepping on the tip of his heart, dancing to a beautiful and moving melody on the tip of his heart.

He has always known that she dances very well. At the opening ceremony of Lanfeng College, she won the applause of the whole hall with a Latin bullfight dance.

But they didn't know that her style of dancing was so beautiful.

It's no wonder that Emperor Hancheng loved Feiyanwu, Tang Minghuang's exclusive imperial concubine's dance in neon clothes and feathers, he didn't really appreciate that indescribable wonderful taste until this time.

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