The gasps of surprise echoed throughout the room.
But following this wave of admiration, there were also voices of discord.
Luo Xi watched with a calm mind, worrying about Chenxing: "Chenxing can’t hold on much longer."
She has only been learning dance for a few days, such high-difficulty spins, even a professional dancer who has practiced for ten years would struggle with it. Chenxing, this girl who cramd at the last minute, she has already reached her limit, but that sick bastard forced her to continue spinning.
Huanhuan was equally worried: "Damn it, never dance with Gu the Scum again, I think he is taking this opportunity to get revenge!"
Chenxing couldn’t carry on any longer.
Dizzy to the point where the whole world was spinning, she was only able to keep herself up with the sheer power of her will.
She cried out repeatedly, her single leg trembling slightly: "Shaocheng, Shaocheng, I can’t go on..."
"What do you an you can’t go on?"
He suddenly let go of her hand, Chenxing lost all guidance, her entire body instantly lost direction. She closed her eyes tight, there were only two words in her mind: it’s over!
But the next second, a pair of hands grabbed her flailing waist, lifting her whole body mid-air. She opened her eyes and found herself in his arms.
The man had a mischievous smile and bowed his head to catch her lips, which tasted sweet like cream.
Deep, Overwhelming!
Intoxicated, Soaring!
Forgetting the world’s dizziness, she plunged into an ocean that was as unruly as a tide.
This was a man supporting an entire world;
This was a man passionately kissing a woman;
This was a man spinning with a woman in his arms;
"Oh my god..."
"Wow..."
One round, two rounds, three rounds, four rounds... each round of spinning was accelerating, with every round his tongue was digging deeper, with every round his heart was kissing her...
Clap clap clap clap!
Clap clap clap clap!
The thunderous applause continued, but he didn’t stop. He just wanted to imrse himself in his "self-spun world", softly intertwining his beloved woman with feather-light kisses.
Thirty-five rounds, thirty-six rounds, thirty-seven rounds...
"Didn’t they have so misunderstanding? Did they break up? There doesn’t seem to be any signs they had just broken up?"
"They must’ve gotten back together!"
"Who said the other day that they saw Gu Shaocheng kicking that woman out of the Gu family? Talking nonsense, right? Rumors have really hurt ..."
"That’s how couples in love are. Today they fight, tomorrow they make up..."
Nan Baihao touches his head, muttering to himself, "Damn, I really wasted my nerves worrying for so many days."
Yan Fengchi crosses his arms and says: "Exactly, it put through hell, finally managed to rob a woman, now she has moved out. But I guess after tonight, she will be brought back. Without a woman at ho, it feels so cold that I don’t want to return!"
Hua Hua touches the ring on his orchid finger, takes a sigh of relief, but also feels a bit of sadness: "I worried for nothing, but my brother is really amazing, how many spins can he do? Ah! I forgot to record the video."
Saying that, she hurriedly takes out her phone and starts the video recording feature.
The music stopped at so point and the dance ended at so point, Chenxing was already so dizzy that she could only imrse herself in his passionate kiss.
In the dance floor, that man and woman, in the end, looked like a whirlwind, the spectators could not even make out their faces, because the speed of their spins was too fast, so fast the people counting got muddled...
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