Zui Gu🔞 ( mtl)

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　　Xie Ciyan's eyes became darker when he heard this. His lustful eyes stared at her, but his tone was still lazy. "The dignified and self-sustaining queen can actually dance?"

　　His tone was a little playful. Yan Zhaozhao was instantly stimulated by him and was determined to prove it to him. "Of course I can!" Xie Ciyan

　　saw that she was so cute with her head held high, and his heart softened a little. The arc of his mouth became deeper. "I'm looking forward to it."

　　He let go of Yan Zhaozhao's feet. She had never danced that dance in front of others, and now she was suddenly a little nervous. She poured herself a few more cups of turbid wine and drank them all in one gulp to give herself courage. Then she got off the bed and went to the inner hall to change into the expensive dance costume that she had never worn once. After changing, Yan Zhaozhao deliberately let down her hair, and her black hair fell to her waist like a waterfall.

　　She lowered her eyes to look at the dance costume on her body, and her cheeks were stained with a layer of red again. Before she put on the dress, she thought it was very beautiful. Now that she put it on, she understood what the top dancer who taught her the dance meant. She said that as long as she put on the dress and danced a song, even Liu Xiahui would fall in love with her.

　　At that time, she thought it was an exaggeration, but now she had to believe it. The dress was mainly made of light silk and gauze. The red gauze made her skin look whiter than snow, which was both charming and full of style. The upper body was only a bright red dress, and there was only one tie on the back. With a slight pull, the dress would fall off. The hem of the dress was decorated with golden tassels, and the skin exposed at the waist was looming, which was even more eye-catching. Yan Zhaozhao also wore a golden tassel veil that matched it, which seemed to cover her charming appearance, but made her look more charming.

　　Yan Zhaozhao walked out of the inner hall barefoot. She was not wearing embroidered shoes, but had small bells on her ankles. As she moved lightly with lotus steps, the bells on her ankles made crisp and pleasant sounds.

　　Xie Ciyan raised his eyes upon hearing the voice, and saw the woman in the color-covering smoke gauze skirt, who looked like a fairy. When she appeared, everything around her was overshadowed by her, and she was so beautiful that he forgot to breathe.

　　No one was playing music in the hall. Yan Zhaozhao walked to a place not far in front of Xie Ciyan and stopped. Suddenly, the light gauze on her slender arms was thrown forward, and her sleeves fluttered. A faint scent of the albizzia flowers that belonged to her permeated the nose, which made people feel even more excited. The woman's looming waist was like a graceful weeping willow, and every sway showed her graceful body. When she danced, she was like a soft and boneless spirit snake, and every frown and smile was breathtaking.

　　The woman used her right foot as the pivot point, and the gauze sleeves were covering her mouth and nose, leaving only a pair of charming eyes staring at the man. Her soft body spun around like a goddess descending to the earth. Her ankles, which were as white as snow, moved slowly like clouds. As she turned around, the ethereal and crisp sound of bells spread.

　　The bell rang suddenly, and Yan Zhaozhao turned her back to the man, slowly raised her right foot, and the gauze fell down, revealing her fair calves. Immediately, she slowly bent down, twisting her waist, and the metal tassels on the hem of her clothes collided with each other, making a slight sound. She danced charmingly, and every move seemed to carry an intoxicating aphrodisiac, which aroused the man's desire. Her pair of smoky eyes seemed to be hesitant to speak, full of charm.

　　Yan Zhaozhao raised her sleeves and was about to turn around when she found that the gauze was being played with by the man in his hands. He suddenly pulled her and she instantly lost her balance and fell straight into his arms. "What are you doing?" She hadn't danced for a long time and her physical strength was a little exhausted. Her red lips were panting lightly and her voice was much more delicate, as if she was complaining.