Her hair fell down, but her feet began to fly...

The white long dress flaunts freely in the completely silent hall, without the interference of music, she spins tirelessly, blooming white lotus blossoms, and the white-shaped bell makes the ethereal voice of an angel...

In the most primitive rhythm of her body, she seems to be able to see the blue to sad sky and the brilliant to silent golden forest...

She came to the side of the boy in white and took his slightly cold hand. The warmth of her smile made him a little distracted. The world seemed to no longer exist. Her warmth was transmitted through her fingertips, and his heart was shining like an elf with her. The smiling face slowly spread its wings...

All of a sudden, she let go of her hand, drew a white to brilliant smooth arc in front of his eyes, and flew away lightly, like an unfettered bird, as if she had never soared in the lake of his clear and lonely heart. the shadow of...

He could only stretch out his hand in vain, wishing that there was a silk thread in his hand that could bind her freedom, even if it was only for a moment...

It's a pity, the girl dancing happily didn't notice anything...

……

Huh, I haven't danced for a long time, I'm a little rusty, Xing Yu murmured in his heart while moving his feet, but his goal of stealing the limelight was achieved.

Hehe, the faces of the big and small witches are all blue, it's really fun... But you still have to be a little conscientious, and you have to give them a chance to show off...

"Puff", "Puff puff", "Puff puff"...

Just like the people who were obsessed with watching the elf dance heard this strange sound, they all frowned—who is it?Really ruined the atmosphere.

The scene became very weird. On the one hand, there was a gorgeous dance like otherworldly fireworks, and on the other hand, there was the continuous "puff" sound that invaded the ears like a surging river.

You must be wondering what that sound is, right?Ever been to the country?Have you ever seen a tractor?Doesn't the tractor make a rhythmic "rumbling" sound?In this weird "puff" sound, you can feel the tractor rhythm march full of strong local flavor, puff puff, puff puff, puff puff... Oh, it seems to see the dusty country roadside, An old yellow dog is lying on its stomach. Not far away, the dung pulled by the hard-working old cattle exudes a faint fragrance...

It's a pity that the people present are all "damn rich people". Of course they can't think of this, but one thing is certain - what is this voice? ?

In fact, everyone knows that it is the sound that is produced when exhaust gas is discharged from a certain organ in the lower body. In the principle of civilized speaking, let's not talk about it, right?

Everyone present found themselves very busy.The first is the eyes, which are greedy to watch the rare dance and distracted to find the source of the strange sound. The two eyeballs are rolling up and down, left and right, doing crazy exercises.Then there is the ear, the sound of the bell is so pleasant, the "puff puff" mixed in it is very harsh, so we must try to amplify the bell sound to screen out the "puff puff", oh, it would be great if the ears were radios , you can only listen to what you want to hear.

Finally, the source of the sound was found.

Yuan Renjing's mother and daughter look like two ducks with their buttocks sandwiched between them. Although it can be seen that they are working very hard, the sound of "噗噗噗" still slips out from between the two thighs, singing "Yuan Renjing" in a rhythmic way. Mother and Daughter Duo".The most frightening thing is that their hard-working "accompaniment" is in perfect harmony with Xingyu's magnificent dance steps.

Of course, none of this affected Xing Yu's interest in dancing.

"Wow! Is it magic? It's great!" There was a commotion.

The bright red rose petals are slowly falling, and the faint fragrance of flowers is flowing in the air, and the petals are clearly stained with dew...

Xingyu jumped up, hooked her legs around Yin Yaoyang's waist, Yin Yaoyang quickly stopped her slender waist, she raised her head back, her flowing long hair fell straight to the ground, and made a beautiful finishing move.

"Dad! I love you!"

As if conjuring, Xingyu took out a large bouquet of red roses and threw them towards Shangguanchuan.

Shangguanchuan reached out to catch her, and looked at her lovingly.

"Oh, and..." Xingyu continued to lean on Yin Yaoyang, "Auntie, sister Ziling, thank you for coming up with such an ingenious way to accompany me!"

She smiled brightly and blew kisses to the two whose faces were completely darkened.

"Pfft———", as if to respond to the star language, Yuan Renjing and Shangguan Ziling fully released the potential in their bodies, planning for this splendid birthday party with a distant and long "ensemble" On the perfect end...

ps: I am trash, I am a scum, I am a bastard, I have no character, I have no morals... I am speechless...

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