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"Yes."
Face to face with this child, I can clearly smell her fragrance.
It is not only an elegant perfume, but also has the youthful scent that only girls have.
"How about I lead Mr. Fujii in the front and Mr. Fujii in the back?"
"can."
"Then teacher, please hold my hand."
As the girl said this, Fujii Itsuki held Matsumae Shinharu's little hand using the technique he had learned from Akai Muko not long ago.
This child's hands are much smaller, tenderer and more delicate than Muzi's.
The moment of holding the girl's hand.
Fujii Itsuki admitted that he felt a sense of pleasure.
This pleasure gave him an idea: the little princess of the Matsumae family was now in his hands.
And the girl's appearance.
A small teardrop mole under the girl's right eye.
Too much. Too much like the professor.
This kid.
A dress and crystal jewelry
It's so shiny, so beautiful
"Then, let's begin."
"let's start."
Men retreat to the left, women advance to the right.
Men move to the right and women move to the left.
Men lie horizontally on the left and women lie horizontally on the right.
Ever since he and Muzi danced ballroom dance last time, Fujii Itsuki’s favorite thing about this dance is that he feels a sense of “compatibility” with each other.
And Matsumae Shinharu is indeed a child who has received family etiquette education.
The dance steps are amazing
Dancing with her, Fujii Itsuki felt as if his soul was in harmony with her.
Every time she raised her hand, every time she turned around, every time she pulled apart and rotated, Fujii Itsuki felt that she was leading him.
And there are small benefits from time to time.
The opening of Xinchun's dress is quite large, so it can't be seen from a distance.
But once you get close to her, you can clearly see the snow-white gully.
Although Fujii Itsuki chose to avoid it, ballroom dancing always requires face to face, and he is in a high position, so it is inevitable that he will see it.
Just see it
The girl's fragrance was so strong that he instantly associated her with Matsumae Shinharu, whom he accidentally saw naked on the day of the Jade Fox Festival.
I automatically made up some scenes that shouldn't be there.
Fujii Itsuki had to admit it.
Even though he was a little ashamed of it.
But the fact must be acknowledged.
Her body reacted to her
His hands would also hold the girl's waist tighter without her realizing it.
Matsumae Shinchun obviously sensed this, and she became a little shy while dancing hand in hand with Fujii Itsuki, but after she looked at Fujii Itsuki, she said nothing.
This gave Fujii Itsuki the feeling that she was letting herself pick the fruits.
She did it on purpose.
If I just touch her waist casually, she probably won't say anything.
The atmosphere became a little ambiguous as the hands were held in the ballroom dance.
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Chitose Yang Kui held her cheeks with both hands, and her expression became more and more dissatisfied as the ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them and their bodies sometimes got close and sometimes separated.
"This Dance"
"what happened?"
"Why is this dance so weird? Holding hands and hugging breasts." Yang Kui Chitose puffed up her face.
"That's how ballroom dancing is." Akai Muzi threw the sliced apple into her mouth.
"Is that so?" Yang Kui Chitose expressed confusion.
"Don't believe it? There are many videos teaching ballroom dancing on the Internet. Chitose can find them and watch them yourself. Shu's posture is very standard, and Xinchun's is even better. And don't you see that the atmosphere of the other people dancing is similar?"
"All right."
After hearing this explanation, Chitose Yang Kui reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief. She propped up her puffy face and looked at the dance floor again.
At this time, the music reached a soothing melody, and Brother Shu was holding the hand of Matsumae Shinharu in front of him.
As the two looked at each other, their bodies swayed to the melody of the classical waltz.
Obviously everyone dances like this.
But Yang Kui Chitose became more and more depressed the more she watched.
Hate!
It's so annoying!
just like.
It's as if Xinchun is now gradually taking up her place in Brother Shu's heart.
Yang Kui Chitose was so depressed that she picked up a flower from the fruit plate. She stared at the two people dancing, and every second she would tear off a petal in frustration.
In the middle of the dance floor, Fujii Itsuki raised his left hand forward. There was no need for him to deliberately guide her. Xinchun took the initiative to spin twice under his hand.
Her earrings swayed with her white dress.
Although I don't want to mention the child's beauty anymore.
But Fujii Itsuki's heart was still moved for a few seconds because of her smile that was very similar to that of the professor.
He half held her tender little hand and held her slender and soft waist.
At this time, Fujii Itsuki finally understood why many emperors in ancient times loved young girls.
This youth, this tenderness, this purity.
So beautiful.
During the dance, Fujii Itsuki held Matsumae Shinchun's waist closer to his arms.
"Teacher," Matsumae Shinchun said timidly in front of his chest, "If you hold me tighter, I won't be able to dance."
"Feel sorry."
"It's ok"
There are several short embrace moves in ballroom dancing. When he was dancing with Mu Zi before, Fujii Itsuki felt extremely ambiguous, and it was even more so when he was dancing with Xinchun at this time.
Every time I pulled her back into my arms, she would rest her head on my shoulder for a second or two.
Just one or two seconds.
The girl's fragrance rushed into my nostrils along with the hot air she exhaled.
Fujii Itsuki's heart beat faster because of the softness in his arms.
At the same time, I also sighed for myself in my heart.
No matter how much you refute it, there is now an indisputable fact.
That means he is feeling very uncomfortable now.
The pain of being a man
This discomfort made him want to leave one or two marks on Xinchun's pretty and lovely face, and then put his hands on her waistline behind the backs of all the guests at the banquet, secretly pinching and sliding
If possible, I would definitely hold her hand and kiss her.
Just thinking about these thoughts makes people feel a little scared.
As a man, there is still some animality left.
Fujii Itsuki tried his best to remain rational.
"Xinchun."
"Yeah," Matsumae Xinchun's voice was soft and delicate as she responded. While she put her hands on his shoulders, she kept staring at him with her charming eyes while they were dancing.
"Your aunt said a lot to me just now."
".Teacher, don't worry about what your aunt says."
"She talked about the professor, your mother"
Matsumae Shinchun was obviously touched, "What did my aunt say?"
"Your aunt said that your mother has been waiting for someone to save her. Do you know what this means?"
".I don't quite understand. Doesn't mother have a father? Dad has always loved mother deeply. I don't quite understand who the teacher is talking about."
do not understand?