My host knocks cute

Chapter 1143 My Paranoid Bamboo Horse (23)

in a remote corner

A tall boy blocked the outside, and a petite girl stood directly in front of him.

The girl is leaning against the white wall, she is wearing a tight dance dress.The clothes outlined her figure exquisitely, and the white wall made her complexion even fairer.

Su Qingyu looked at Mu Xuannian vigilantly, and said in a trembling voice, "You...what do you want?"

The corners of her mouth raised evilly, and a slightly hoarse voice came out, "Guess."

Su Qingyu lowered her head, not daring to meet his fiery eyes, "I don't guess, if you have nothing to do, I'll go back first. I still have a few movements that the teacher taught me just now, I have to go back and try again." Practice."

As he said that, Su Qingyu pushed Mu Xuannian's shoulder, trying to push him away.

But her strength was too weak, she couldn't push Mu Xuannian at all, so she had to bend down, trying to get out from Mu Xuannian's armpit.

In the end, when he was halfway through, Mu Xuannian suddenly put his hand down and put it on her shoulder.

She was forced to stop in the air, neither up nor down.

"What on earth do you want to do? Class will start soon." Su Qingyu really didn't understand what Mu Xuannian was thinking in his heart.

It's fine to touch her in class, but he blocks her in a corner after class and doesn't let her go. Is he trying to rebel?
Mu Xuannian didn't answer Su Qingyu's question, he let go and pushed her against the wall at the moment Su Qingyu wanted to escape.

Compared to being blocked just now, Mu Xuannian is almost on top of her now.

The height difference caused Su Qingyu's eyes to look at Mu Xuannian's Adam's Apple.

She saw Mu Xuannian's Adam's apple rolling up and down with difficulty, and she swallowed silently.

She didn't want to get too close to Mu Xuannian, the closer she got, the faster her heart would beat, and Su Qingyu would suspect that her heart would jump out of her chest in a second.

Su Qingyu moved back a little calmly, but her back was already leaning against the wall, and if she moved back, where else could she go?
She wanted to move again, but Mu Xuannian grabbed her hand, "Don't move, let me take a good look at you."

Just... see?

Su Qingyu lowered her head, she really felt a fiery gaze covering her head, making her a little out of breath.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Mu Xuannian just looked at her face quietly, with warm breath on the top of her head.

After the heat dissipated, there was a gust of coolness.

"Ding ding..."

When the class bell rang, Mu Xuannian slowly released Su Qingyu's restraint, and dragged her back to the dance studio.

Back in the classroom, Mu Xuannian returned to normal, and the teacher asked them to practice independently.

Mu Xuannian's learning efficiency is very high. Even if he was too busy to touch Su Qingyu in the last class, he still remembered the movements clearly, and the movements he performed were also very standard.

I have to admit that Mu Xuannian is a good material to study, and he has a special charm when he is serious.

"Papa...Okay, students, today's class is over here. Remember to practice more when you go back, and when I go to class next week, I will conduct spot checks in groups. If they fail, the students will help them together. Step on your hips and lower your forks."

"Ah... Teacher, you are too cruel, aren't you?"

Many people were wailing.

Most of them don't have any dance foundation. After learning to dance for two months, only a few of them are able to lower their forks by themselves.

For them, stepping on the hips and lowering the fork is the harshest punishment.

(End of this chapter)