I'm really immortal

An Nuan was hugged by Liu Changan for a long time, and finally realized that even if she was reluctant to leave his arms, her mood at this time strongly required her to stay in a coquettish and sweet state for more than thirty minutes, but this was someone else's territory after all. If Bai Hui left, then Naturally, people came in and out.

So An Nuan pulled Liu Changan away, her cheeks flushed and a little complacent. There was still a long way to go to turn this boyfriend who always felt like a wild and free-range man into a completely domestic one, but since he had publicly announced that she was his "wife", that also meant that It's a big improvement.

One day he will have to be kept at home by himself and call "wife" from morning to night every day, then his merits will be complete.

An Nuan asked Liu Changan to post it again in the QQ space so that she could repost it easily. Otherwise, she would take a screenshot and repost it in the circle of friends. That would be so deliberate and pretentious.

Liu Changan fulfilled her request, and An Nuan quickly retweeted it without adding any text. She looked calm and relaxed. After all, this was the first time Liu Changan posted something like this. If she was too excited, wouldn't it be for everyone? You can see how horny she is?

Then others will laugh at her: This An Nuan, her boyfriend must not be very interested in her. He just made a casual comment, and you can see how excited she is.

After all, not everyone understands Liu Changan's temperament. It is rare for him to be able to talk about it in Moments and QQ space other than the Thousand-Character Three-Character Classic.

Be reserved, girls should be reserved.

After An Nuan forwarded it, she turned off her phone, jumped and walked a few steps to calm herself down, because only by turning off her phone could she force herself not to refresh the comments every three seconds. She always wanted to see what others would say about her. Forward.

"I want to join the house dance club." An Nuan seemed to have gained some courage, and said to Liu Changan with clenched fists.

"Okay." Liu Changan expressed his support, as long as she liked it. Although he felt that there was no room for two tigers in one mountain, An Nuan and Bai Hui were quite restrained today. Surprisingly, they did not use words or words, and mixed too many swords, guns and sticks in their words.

An Nuan used to think that this was Bai Hui's territory. Why should she see how others are doing? As a newbie, she should face a master in the field and give others a sense of superiority in vain? But now that I think about it, I clearly wanted to join, but gave up because I was afraid of Bai Fen. Wouldn’t that make me feel ashamed and willing to retreat?

How can that be done? Just be positive.

I am considered to be very versatile. I am proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. How can I learn a house dance and not be able to defeat Bai Hu? Her breasts are so big, her body balance must be poor.

"I'm actually proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting." An Nuan said to Liu Changan with certainty.

"How come I don't know?" Liu Changan has known An Nuan for so long. He really hasn't seen her master the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. In terms of versatility, An Nuan is too far away from Professor Liu.

Professor Liu is just superstitious about various health-preserving articles and chicken soup articles in the public accounts of WeChat Moments. But in terms of professionalism in dancing, Bai Hui can’t keep up with horse-playing. He is indeed proficient in other music, chess, calligraphy and painting. At least Liu Yuewang wrote it himself. Hanging in the living room, it doesn't lose its status at all.

"I'm amazing." An Nuan said proudly.

"You can play two pieces of music on the piano, but you can't be said to be proficient."

"I'm a great rhythm master."

"Does this count as piano? What about chess? That backgammon of yours that doesn't count if I win?"

"Anyway, I've beaten you many times, that's why you're awesome."

"Where's the book?"

"Read a book."

"Where's the painting?"

"Beep me again and I'll draw a little flower on your face!"

"Oh, it's true. The music, chess, calligraphy and painting in the new era are probably like this. It's because my ideas are out of date. I have always used the music, chess, calligraphy and painting that talented men and women were good at in the feudal era as the standard. It's my fault." Liu Changan said with great admiration. , after all, there are not many people who can make him refresh his ideas.

After getting Liu Changan's approval, An Nuan filled out the form to register at the new spot of the house dance club, feeling arrogant and calm on the outside.

The news that An Nuan signed up to join the house dance club was soon known to Bai Hui. Since it was rare to recruit such a new person with the conditions, someone naturally informed Bai Hui, who was the deputy leader.

At this time, Bai Hui and Zhu Juntang were sitting in the activity room of the Xiangda Lolita Dress Lovers Club. The place was decorated like a tea party. After all, the usual activities of these lo ladies are actually sitting together, drinking tea, eating desserts, taking selfies, and communicating. Just a new LO outfit consultation, just buying and selling small skirts.

There are also gossips and peelings.

"An Nuan wants to join our club." Bai Hui sneered. Anyway, he was facing Zhu Juntang, so there was no need to hide anything. Zhu Juntang was also standing opposite An Nuan.

"Just come in. How many people who are so tall can look good when dancing? It feels like a mantis punching." Zhu Juntang does not have a strong sense of threat, and does not feel that her field is being challenged. After all, she Dancing is just average, and it is impossible to spend as much time and energy as Bai Fen does.

An Nuan is too much like a bamboo pole. Although Qin Yanan and An Nuan are about the same height, Qin Yanan definitely looks better when dancing, because her curves are exaggerated. When she dances, it doesn't look like a mantis boxing, but more like a spring breeze caressing a willow. Just the swaying of her curves makes her look... Very touching.

Hearing Zhu Juntang's calm relief, Bai Hui felt relieved. She always felt that An Nuan was just pretending to show interest in dance. In fact, she would not join the house dance club at all... She just saw that Liu Changan was interested. , so she pretended that she could dance too.

How big Liu Changan's interest is, Bai Hui can't be sure... This suspense has always been a bit heart-wrenching. I used to dance "Learning to Meow a Cat" for him, and he asked why it wasn't "Learning to Meow like a Dog", "Like Meowing like a Rooster", "Learning to Meow like a Cock". "Sheep Mow", but that day on the lake at Gao Dewei's house, he danced "A Thousand Miles to Invite the Moon", and he looked at himself with a smile on his face, a little appreciative.

Could it be that he prefers ancient style, or songs and dances with a little artistic conception and charm, rather than just being cute?

Thinking of this, Bai Hui suddenly realized, how could a vixen like An Nuan, who looks innocent but is actually sultry, not be good at being cute?

An Nuan is good-looking, and her cuteness can naturally impress her boyfriend... If she dances cutely, Liu Changan might think that compared to An Nuan, she is just trying to impress her boyfriend.

Bai Hui was a little unconvinced. She was just proud of her status, and she was not his girlfriend. How could she act cute and pretend to be cute naturally and skillfully? That's why he felt An Nuan was cuter.

When I dance other dances, I feel a feeling that An Nuan doesn't have. Isn't Liu Changan just as excited? Thinking like this, Bai Hui's heart was beating fast. He...he might not be heart-beating, but he could see that she was better than An Nuan.

But... I still have to calm down. I don't really care what Liu Changan thinks. Dancing is my hobby after all. It's completely unnecessary to blindly cater to Liu Changan's preferences. From now on, I just want to dance in a cute way to accumulate popularity. Some people like it. You, scream for yourself, don't touch Liu Changan's cold ass with your warm face.

"I think An Nuan may be suitable for Korean dance. Those dances are not about twisting and swaying buttocks and touching the body. These dances basically just look at the legs. Doesn't An Nuan have long legs? Look at some girl groups, don't they? Are they all wearing shorts and short skirts and wearing a pair of high heels of more than ten centimeters to sell meat?" Bai Hui thought about it and couldn't underestimate the enemy too much. An Nuan still has some advantages. Who wouldn't envy her legs? So Bai Hui glanced at Zhu Juntang's legs in the Four Seasons Flower Series stockings.

Zhu Juntang has collected a lot of these full series of themed printed stockings. For obsessive collectors, if one is destroyed, it means that the whole set is not perfect. It is an irreparable shortcoming and extremely heartbreaking.

Bai Hui also has a complete set, which she has collected and never worn, unlike Zhu Juntang, who is not as luxurious as Zhu Juntang.

"Then you can guide An Nuan to learn Korean dance. When will the performance take place? An Nuan dances like this... Liu Changan must be so angry." Zhu Juntang couldn't help but laugh proudly while holding the tea cup.

She glanced at Bai Hui, who was also unhappy with An Nuan, so she should be able to implement her idea. Bai Hui would be the one to teach An Nuan how to dance Korean dance. Liu Changan couldn't come here and force An Nuan to change her skirt and skirt. Socks?

"Liu Changan, of course, wouldn't like his girlfriend to do that kind of dance on stage... Could An Nuan not know? I think if she is asked to learn it, she will probably dance specifically for Liu Changan to see. Bai Hui felt that Zhu Juntang’s idea was too stupid, “Then aren’t we adding fuel to their fire?”

Bai Hui couldn't help but imagine that in An Nuan's room, Liu Changan was sitting on the bed, and An Nuan was swaying her waist and hips to the music in front of him, posing and showing off, and finally Liu Changan was burned in flames, and An Nuan pretended to be surprised. With an expression on her face, she picked An Nuan up and threw her on the bed. An Nuan, a sultry slut, must have wanted to refuse the greeting, shouting "no". Her hands that pushed her must have had no strength at all. I kicked off my shoes and unhooked my bra.

"Your expression is too fierce. What are you thinking about?" Zhu Juntang realized that his idea was inappropriate. He raised his head and glanced at Bai Hui. It was scary as if someone called her "Auntie".

"It's nothing... I was just wondering where Liu Changan and An Nuan have progressed..." Bai Hui coughed lightly, opened the phone and swiped it around, and found that there was a space dynamic reminder list, showing An Nuan's I opened it and took a look.

An Nuan just forwarded a comment.

Liu Changan's.

Liu Changan's story only consisted of three words and a photo.

Bai Hui remembered that she once thought that Liu Changan would not post social updates related to An Nuan. He did not like to show affection, which meant that he actually did not particularly like An Nuan.

After all, if you really like someone, you will definitely be like An Nuan. She wants everyone to witness all kinds of nonsense between her and Liu Changan. An Nuan often changes her avatar, and they are all kinds of secretly taken photos of Liu Changan, sometimes with some milk. Dog colored filter.

Liu Changan actually posted such a comment today, Bai Hui thought maybe he was wrong.

Fortunately... I really don't like Liu Changan.

I recommend a book called "The Overthrow of the Han Dynasty". The theme of the Three Kingdoms has been poorly written. It is rare to find new ideas and it is very well-founded. You can read it.