High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 2190 Two-person pole transforms into a hot dance in seconds

The bar itself is a place with a lot of traffic, especially on a hot summer night.

Even if the air conditioner is fully turned on, explosive heat molecules are still floating around all the time.

Lin Zhaoxia felt a little hot, raised her hand and tugged at the neckline.

This dance suit is not a conventional dance suit.

It was black soft body pants on the lower body and a pure black button-down shirt on the upper body.

Lin Zhaoxia raised her hand and tugged casually, and tore off a few buttons attached to the neckline.

The slender neck and delicate collarbone are immediately revealed.

Yang Moyan only took a glance, then his eyes froze, and he lowered his voice: "Little brother, restrain yourself. You have to remember that you have a family."

"Tsk," Lin Zhaoxia said casually, "Concentrate on young master, rather than restraining yourself, isn't my arrogance all the result of your petting?"

One sentence made Yang Moyan unable to refute anything.

After all, he also said just now that all the arrogance of the young man is allowed.

There were crazy cheers and shouts in the audience, and the two danced to the explosive music on the stage.

Originally, they could still dance around the pole, but then the two of them probably lost all patience with a pole, so that every second changed from a hot pole dance to a close-fitting double dance——!
It was agreed for 1 minute, but at this time, who else remembers to pinch it?
Until the end of a song, the dance also happens to stop.

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

Probably has never seen such a hot body dance.

After being stunned for two seconds, there was another round of shouts like overwhelming mountains and seas.

A lot of people yelled encore loudly, whistles came and went.

Someone even shouted in a high voice, asking them to take off their masks and make another one!
Lin Zhaoxia narrowed her eyes and smiled, "I'm not coming anymore, I'm going home~"

After saying this, the action was very fast, and he stepped off the stage neatly and ran backstage directly after pulling Yang Moyan.

Those who still want to intercept halfway, simply don't have the chance to take a step.

Those two guys who easily set off a fiery atmosphere disappeared without a trace.

This time, it was Ye Liuli, a noble and glamorous person, who whistled briefly, "Cool, handsome."

Mi Xiaoxuan raised her voice: "Sister, have you recorded everything?"

And backstage.

The two protagonists who were praised as cool and handsome, and who were yelled for encore by the audience—at this time, Lin Zhaoxia was being pushed against a pillar in the backstage by Young Master Yang, and their masks had already been taken off.

At this moment, Young Master Yang lowered his eyes, and with his slender fingers, he buttoned Lin Zhaoxia's neckline one by one with great earnestness.

The tails of Lin Zhaoxia's eyes were raised coquettishly, and the end of her voice was elongated faintly: "...this young master, it's too tight, I can't breathe."

"And," she raised her hand again, pulling at the neckline, and the buttons that had been neatly fastened just now were all undone by the young man's hand, revealing the slender neck and delicate collarbone again without a doubt.She said: "This is not our clothes, why are you buttoning them so neatly?"

Yang Moyan was obviously taken aback.

Then it suddenly occurred to them that the clothes they were wearing were borrowed.

It's only because the rationality that was stimulated by the teenager just now has weakened.

Seeing the young man in front of him with a pair of bright and beautiful eyes, the ruffian smile of interest deepened, Yang Moyan snorted, tilted his eyes, then leaned over again, lowered his head, and looked at the delicate collarbone of the young man. , took a bite!
(End of this chapter)