222: C222 The Feeling of Being Moved

C222 The Feeling of Being Moved

Looking at Han Qiang's dance steps, which were comparable to a professional dancer's, and the expression on his face that kept changing along with the music, Zhao Hee, who had mocked him the most, widened his eyes in disbelief. Those who doubted him were also stunned.

Yang Ruirui rubbed her pretty face and said in shock, "Mr Qiang is really too strange. How can he have so many things that he shouldn't have?"

Xuan Xuan shook her golden hair. "This guy's dance is more professional than the dance teachers that I invited from overseas. It is quite strange. No, this young lady needs to choose a harder dance to make things difficult for him!"

As the round dance advanced, it became lively and cheerful. The theme was full of charm. The theme was short, vigorous, and the melody was simple and smooth. If the dance was done, it could perfectly outline the elegant and beautiful image of a beautiful woman. However, if Han Qiang danced according to the standard dance steps, the scenery under her skirt would be exposed.

Moh Xiaoran panicked and hurriedly begged in a low voice, "Mr Qiang, I was wrong. I really shouldn't have chosen this song to make things difficult for you. Don't dance anymore, okay?"

"I don't have the hobby of exposing my girlfriend to others. Leave everything to me."

Han Qiang smiled and suddenly pulled Moh Xiaoran's arm. She could not help but jump over. Han Qiang changed the dance steps that were raised high into the air to hold her tightly in his arms. The upper half of her body was tightly pressed together in a way that was almost 'violent'. His body, which was wearing a qipao, was spinning at a 45-degree angle from the ground.

"That's not right, this dance isn't like this ~" Xuan Xuan frowned in confusion.

Yang Ruirui covered her small mouth in surprise, "The Southern Rose Circle Dance has always displayed the elegance and beauty of women. Mr Qiang:... " This kind of rough dance steps should not have been compatible with him. But for some reason, he gave this dance a whole new meaning. It was like a king being deeply attracted by the queen's beauty and elegance, from a gentleman to a gentleman. He transformed into a man who was willing to sacrifice everything for true love, a man who was born purely for love! "

"Wow! Hearing what you said, it really does have some meaning." Xuan Xuan said in surprise.

On the stage, Moh Xiaoran was spinning dizzy and her upper body was tightly pressed together with him. The hot breath of a man hit her face, making her body hot and soft, and she could not even catch her breath.

At this moment, she completely forgot how to dance the following dance song and allowed Han Qiang to lead her to dance.

After an unknown period of time, amidst a thunderous applause, Moh Xiaoran finally woke up from her muddle headed state. This love to find a shield wrapped around her waist with one hand. Her eyes were burning hot as she stared at herself. Her left hand even made a very standard and elegant finishing pose.

Dong Dong Dong...

Facing that burning hot gaze, Moh Xiaoran's little heart could not help but accelerate.

"Oh no! This is the feeling of being moved!"

Moh Xiaoran secretly felt that something was wrong. If this continued, she was afraid that she would really fall into the hands of this man who was surrounded by beautiful women. She struggled to get up but found that her body was no longer under her control. She even lusted for the big hand that was supporting her from behind.

Han Qiang smiled and helped her up. He held her hand and escorted her back to her seat in a gentlemanly manner.

Invitation, dance, exit. The whole process was exceptionally perfect. Even the socialites and noble ladies who spent all their time in the Magic City could not find any flaws.

When the gold medal host saw that everyone was staring at Han Qiang and Moh Xiaoran, he could not help but smile and say, "The opening dance has ended. Ladies and gentlemen, it is now time for the free dance."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xuan Xuan, who had a head full of golden hair, took the lead and rushed out. Without any grace, she dragged Han Qiang and ran towards the center of the stage. Before everyone entered the stage, she made a hand gesture to the lead of the band.

The band leader clearly knew Dongxie and Xuan Xuan very well. He directly directed his subordinates to perform the most famous tango dance, One step away.

Seeing Xuan Xuan's provocative gaze, Han Qiang's mouth curled up into a charming arc. An extremely bad feeling emerged from the bottom of her heart.

In the next second, Han Qiang suddenly stuck his head out in front of everyone's stunned eyes. His thick lips directly pressed against her charming red lips.

This shocked everyone present, especially Moh Xiaoran, who was so angry that she flew into a rage. They had agreed to be his nominal boyfriend, but when he turned his head around, he kissed another woman in front of everyone. And it was the kind of forced kiss, how could she bear it?

Xuan Xuan was also shocked by his sudden attack and even forgot to dodge and resist.

However, there was less than an inch between the two lips, and Han Qiang followed the rhythm of the music. He suddenly spun and retreated, holding her soft little hand with one hand. His expression became melancholic, confused, and painful. A man was about to lose his lover. That kind of decadent and painful expression was unquestionably revealed.

Along with the beat of the melody, Han Qiang brought Xuan Xuan to the center of the dance floor. He performed the Tango Crab Steps to the fullest extent, and the dance moves were fast and slow with the music. The surrounding onlookers were surprised to find that he was too professional in dancing. Even Xuan Xuan, who claimed to have received professional dance training abroad, could not keep up with him.

The onlookers could not see Han Qiang's movements at all. They could only see where he and Xuan Xuan were at the end of their dance. They could only see the lines, the constantly changing center of gravity, and the melodious and sad music. The essence of the Distant Dance was displayed.

At this moment, the spectators were watching. Even through him... They could vaguely see the author's inexpressible disappointment and dejection at that time. It was as if this dance was the last dance between Han Qiang and the person he loved. At this moment, it seemed that he would never be able to dance enough. There would always be only one last step left.

Xuan Xuan discovered that Han Qiang's initial expression seemed to be enthusiastic, but his gaze towards her was incomparably clear. However, as the dance progressed, his gaze changed. He looked at her like he was looking at his most beloved woman. His eyes were filled with sadness and reluctance. It made her feel an inexplicable pain in her heart.2

Later on, she realized that Han Qiang's gaze wasn't focused on her, but a woman who existed somewhere in the void. It made her feel a strong sense of jealousy in her heart.

Han Qiang's dance steps vividly displayed the essence of this world's most famous tango dance, including a vulgar person like Chen Cheng. They were all moved by his dance moves, not to mention the fact that they were not sick at all. Young Master and the rich ladies pretended to be sentimental.

They were all attracted by the enchanting dance steps and melody, and they resonated with each other in their hearts.

Sometimes, when they were separated from their loved ones, it was like a horse race. The two horses that were moving forward at the same time were caught by the horse that was in the lead at the last moment.

They were only a step away from winning the competition!

Just one step more and he would be able to save his loved one.

But there was no 'if'. Failure was failure.

One step away, he lost the competition, he lost his lover.

Whether it was love or life, there was nothing he could do about it.

As the last syllable came to an end, Han Qiang and Xuan Xuan suddenly separated. They held the tip of the beauty's finger and looked at each other from afar.

The entire dance floor was silent. It was silent for more than ten seconds before thunderous applause rang out.

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