Chapter 550

She couldn't believe that Ying Yongxi's son would be such a stiff person.

"You used to hang out in nightclubs, didn't you?" How can you jump so hard.

"Jump blind."

Moreover, he went to the dance floor a few times, either drunk too much or for some purpose.

“……”

All right.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that she has never seen Ying Hannian dance slow dance. The only time is when she was at school, he wore a mask on stage, but he didn't dance either.

Lin Yi put on his shoulder again and said patiently, "in fact, this kind of dance is very good. You just follow me. The key is to relax."

It's impossible to teach a person to be professional in one day, but as long as he can relax, she should be able to lead him through.

"Well."

Ying cold year also cooperatively throws the shoes aside.

Half an hour later, Lin Yi quietly went to one side, picked up a glass of water to drink.

Ying Hannian stood aside and looked at her with a black face, "your eyes seem to be desperate."

Lin Yi almost choked to death by the water, and said with a smile, "No."

She's just a little It's a pity that Yongxi did not pass on such a good gene.

In cold years, I'm not afraid of doing it. But when I dance, my hands and feet are as hard as they should be. It's like installing concrete and steel bars.

“……”

Ying Hannian's face is blacker. She obviously knows that she is lying.

"One more time." Lin Yi worked hard to play a good teacher, put down the cup, went to Ying Hannian again, held his hand, "this is slow dance, the trick is very simple, I enter you retreat, I retreat you advance, just remember these eight words, so you don't need to be so tight."

Well, it's so simple. I should be able to dance.

"Well."

Ying cold years should be a dull, embrace her to dance with the music again.

"In the cold years, relax." She felt that she was dancing with a robot, which made her have a headache. She didn't correct his dance steps, just let him relax again and again.

“……”

"Shoulders relaxed."

“……”

"Arms relaxed."

“……”

"Legs relaxed, eh."

Lin Yibai looks down at his trampled feet with a face, and looks up at Ying Hannian silently.

Ying Hannian smelled and asked her to open her feet. He picked her up, took her to the chest of drawers and sat down. He bent down to rub her feet. Her feet were completely in his hands.

Lin Yi sat a little high and looked down at him, "does your mother know?"

Do you know how hard your limbs are when you dance?

"Why?"

Ying Hannian looked up at her with a dark face.

"I don't know. It's a pity that idols are missing."

Ying Yongxi is a black diamond winner, but his son It's amazing.

The meaning of this should be cold years how can not understand.

"To me or to my mother?"

Ying Hannian clenched her teeth and squeezed her feet. Her feet were soft and tender, just like a shelled egg. Lin Yi bent down in pain to stop her. Her shoulder was pressed down, and a junpang forced her, and her lips were sealed.

"Well."

Lin Yi put his hands in front of his chest. Ying Hannian grabbed her hand and pressed it back, sucking her lips, grinding and biting. "Today you must teach me."

"What can we do if we can't teach?"

Lin Yi felt that he could not do it.

"Then I'll make it so that you can't get out of bed today, call you sick tomorrow, and cancel the dance." Should be cold years exposed fangs, cut tunnel.

"Why put the blame on me?"

She has become more and more used to the rascals in the cold years, so she directly focuses on them.

"The son of Eugene, your man, cannot afford to lose this man."

Ying Hannian stares at her with black eyes.

My mother is a dancer, my wife is a dancer, so he can't even dance a slow dance properly.

“…… Poof

Lin Yi couldn't help laughing.

The more she smiles, the more embarrassed Ying Hannian's face is. She stares at her, "it seems that you want to get out of bed."

"No, no, I'll teach you to dance."

Although despairing, but also can't give up is not.

Lin Yi put his hands around his neck and his slender legs around his waist. He said in a soft voice, "my feet are still a little sore. You can hold me for a while."

By her two legs such a plate, should cold years throat itch, eyes deep up, big palm support her buttocks.

Lin Yi held his neck, picked up the small remote control in the palm of his hand, pressed the play button, and the slow dance music just sounded again in the side hall.

Her weight is nothing to Han Nian. Ying Han Nian holds her and kisses her neck. Lin Yi urges her to take a walk before she moves her feet.But Ying Hannian didn't have the heart to walk. He was hooked by such a pair of ecstatic legs. He wanted to throw her to the bed immediately.

Lin Yi tried every means to avoid his kiss, but there was still something wrong. The temperature in the hall kept rising, and Ying's thin lips lingered on her small chin.

Ying Hannian walked out with her hanging on her body like a koala. Lin Yi knew what he was going to do, and quickly interrupted, "Ying Hannian, you see, these steps are not hard at all?"

“……”

Ying Hannian was moved away and looked down at his feet.

"In fact, you don't have to think about dancing. You just want to relax and dance with your heart." Even if he is just walking, she has a way to take him, just for his limbs are not hard.

"You mean I have to think about doing it with you when I dance?"

“……”

Lin Yi has a black line. She just makes him think about something to relax. Is that what he relaxes?

"Then try again."

Ying Hannian kisses her on the face, puts her down, and they return to the dance position. Lin Yi takes him to jump.

I can't jump again.

Ying cold year begins to stiffen again.

But soon, Ying Hannian cleverly found a way to relax himself. He took her to his arms, bowed his head to kiss the corner of her mouth, bit by bit, and his hands were not honest with her.

In this way, he instantly switched to animal mode, which was flexible.

"How's it going?"

Ying Hannian picks his eyebrows with pride.

Not so good!

Lin Yi patted his hands and said, "are you going to dance like this at the celebration dinner tomorrow night?"

It's not dancing, it's hooliganism.

Ying Hannian quickly changed the way and danced with her in his arms. He bowed his head and attached her ears, "call husband."

His voice is low, sexy and seductive.

"What?"

Lin Yi is inexplicable.

"Come on, come on." Ying Hannian urged her.

Lin Yi is very awkward, but still follow him to call in a low voice, "husband."

"Darling, I'll give you whatever my husband wants." Ying Hannian hooked his lips with satisfaction and stared at her with a bad look in his eyes

"What are you going to do?"

Lin Yi was helpless.

"Come on." Ying Hannian urged her again.