Trajectory 2: entangled curves

"Can she really dance?" Zhuge Qinuo's sudden departure was beyond Mi Bei's expectation. The smile she gave him when she looked back made him a little absent-minded. He had known her for quite some time, and this was the most wanton smile she had ever had. She was a little drunk, a little charming, the kind of enchanting charm that could captivate the soul.

Mi Bei was only momentarily distracted, and Zhuge Qinuo had already jumped up in the middle of the field with his friend, half close to him, causing screams from the people around him.

When the dance entered the next stage of the cycle, Zhuge Qinuo turned around gracefully and danced solo. Every time he stretched out his hands and raised his legs, the scale seemed to be precisely calculated, and the lines were smooth and beautiful; every wave-like dance, the body interpreted the gracefulness; every time he loosened his hips, twisted his waist, circled, and swung, it was smooth and charming. The cheers from the surroundings rose one after another.

"She really can dance." Mi Bei gave the answer in his heart.

"Wow, is she really not debuting in a girl group?" Mibei's friend had already given up the stage. He ran to Mibei and bumped his right shoulder from behind. "My nosebleed is uncontrollable. Please make sure first that she is really not your girlfriend. If I chase her away, don't regret it."

Mi Bei sneered contemptuously, rolled his eyes, and turned his attention back to Zhuge Qinuo.

As he was talking, the music was about to start with the male vocal. Zhuge Qinuo finished circling once, and raised his index finger to hook two hooks in the direction of Mi Bei and his friends, while giving a super wink.

She has been completely liberated.

When she winked at him just now, Mi Bei thought Zhuge was quite cute. This wink was even prettier than the previous one, but it made him feel uncomfortable all over because he saw his friend moving to the beat and was ready to come forward.

Mi Bei shook his head helplessly, took a step forward, stood in front, and stood opposite Zhuge Qinuo.

Zhuge, who was already having a great time, saw that it was Mi Bei who came up and gave him a wicked smile, which was as beautiful as the one he gave when he looked back before.

She stretched out her orchid finger and pointed at Mi Bei's left shoulder. Even though it was just a small contact between her fingers through the clothes, Mi Bei could feel it clearly.

The two returned to the center of the venue with the music. Zhuge Qinuo walked around behind him and did a set of movements, squatting down to open the hips and then shaking the head in an S shape and standing up. This was the key points that Mi Bei's friend had just taught her.

When she stood up, her face slowly moved upwards along the line of Mibei's right rear waist.

It was not the first time that he danced with a girl. Many of the girls he met abroad who were also trainees danced better than her. But this sudden tingling feeling made Mi Bei nervous. Before he could savor it, she had already touched his right shoulder and circled in front of him, like a charming snake.

She put her arms around his neck and raised her eyebrows, as if she understood what he meant, and the two of them twisted their hips to the rhythm.

The distance between them was getting closer and closer, and just before they were about to touch each other, she suddenly turned around to the rhythm of the music, facing the same direction as Mi Bei, about an arm's length away. She put her hands on her hips, glanced sideways at Mi Bei, then looked at her shoulder. Mi Bei naturally held her hips, and they twisted together left and right, front and back.

This dance was performed without any rehearsal, relying entirely on tacit understanding.

After finishing this set of movements, Zhuge Qinuo directly pressed his back against Mi Bei's chest, and put his hands behind Mi Bei's neck. In the following rhythm, his entire back was almost completely pressed against Mi Bei's front body, which made people's blood boil. The two cooperated tacitly and also pulled to the extreme. She was provoking and teasing Mi Bei.

After having enough fun, I turned around and tried to separate, but Mi Bei grabbed me by the waist and held me tightly against her body.

Now it was Zhuge Qinuo's turn to panic for 0.1 second. The music continued, and she immediately came back to her senses.

I saw Mibei's face getting closer and closer, so close that I could feel his breath, and their noses were almost touching.

Zhuge Qinuo began to retreat, bending down further. He hadn't done this movement for a long time, and he felt Mi Bei's grip on his waist getting stronger and stronger, and their bodies were getting tighter and tighter.

"This guy's desire to win and revenge is too strong! He's in big trouble now!" Zhuge Qinuo knew that this was Mi Bei's response to her previous provocation, and he was also teasing her.

The alcohol she had drunk sobered her up in an instant. They were too close, so close that she could feel his breath. She suddenly felt shy and her body unconsciously softened.

When he felt he couldn't hold on any longer, Mi Bei smiled, turned sideways, and whispered in Zhuge Qinuo's ear, "Don't be afraid."

The music was loud, the cheers were huge, but because the breath of Mibei's voice seemed to fall completely into her ears, to a degree that was enough to make her hair stand on end, she heard the two words clearly.

A second later, Mibei held the back of her head with his other hand until her right face was facing his right face, then he helped her to slowly stand up.

The music continued, the dance continued, the duet part was done in one go, and when the music entered the repetitive part, other dancers couldn't help but join in, and it turned into a collective carnival.

For the last move before the music ended, Zhuge Qinuo originally wanted to do a basic and lively move with Mi Bei, which was to hold hands, push back, and then circle back.

Pull the handle and push back.

When he wanted to go back in a circle, Mi Bei took the initiative and increased his strength, pulling Zhuge Qinuo back with force.

She was not mentally prepared and stumbled, almost falling directly into Mi Bei's arms.

When the music ended, she still put her arms around Mibei's waist, turned her face to the side, and pressed her body against Mibei.

"You guys..." Zhuge Qinuo knew what the people around him said without listening.

She immediately let go of his hand, stood up straight, and was about to say something.

"You made a mistake." Mi Bei interrupted with a smile.

Zhuge Qinuo wanted to argue, saying that he was too strong and rushed the camera. But when she saw his confident smirk, she withdrew her resistance. She knew that this was another response to her provocation.

This seemingly harmless boy's revenge was really thorough. But since this was his competitive spirit, she had to know how to satisfy it. Zhuge Qinuo quickly chose to lose.

"I'm sorry!" she said.

Mi Bei didn't say anything, but just looked at her and smiled.

Without any makeup, sweat dripping down her face, her teeth were white and neat, and every inch of her skin and every muscle was trying to outline the arc of her smile.

"It's beautiful, so beautiful. It would be unjust if this male Daji doesn't become popular!" The villain in Zhuge Qinuo's heart was already drooling.

"Pretty girl, I don't mind your mistakes. Come, let's dance together." Mi Bei's friends could be heard laughing.

"She doesn't dance anymore." Before Zhuge Qinuo could speak, Mi Bei spoke first.

"Why do you care so much? The girl didn't say anything."

Zhuge Qinuo looked at Mi Bei and shrugged as if he was watching a good show.

"You have to go home tomorrow, so go to bed early today." Mi Bei said helplessly.

She was still able to read people's expressions, and she sensed his sudden seriousness, as if she suddenly realized something: "Oh, right. We were having so much fun that we forgot about it. Sorry, everyone. We'll play again next time. Thank you so much for your hospitality."

Retain, refuse.

Finally an agreement was reached.

"Mibei, next time, next time you must bring..."

"Zhuge Qinuo! I will." Mi Bei took the opportunity to introduce herself and answered his friend's question at the same time.

He turned around, went to the seat, took the two people's things and left.

Are you so cool?

Zhuge Qinuo followed in small steps, secretly turned around and waved goodbye to everyone.

"Tsk, she's not your girlfriend?" Mibei's friend made a godly summary.

By the way, I sent a message to Mibei.