After the Rebirth, She Became Mr. Song’s Little Ancestor

The strength that appeared at the waist was suddenly but steady.

Perhaps it was a subconscious perception, knowing that he was safe in Tan Palace, Tang Li was not frightened, and even guessed who the man behind him was.

When she looked back, she really saw Song Boyan, and it was another kind of faint joy.

Tang Li saw himself in the man's deep eyes.

Then, she heard Song Boyan ask, "Hiding here to practice dancing?"

Tang Li did not deny it.

"Why did you suddenly think of dancing?"

"Not suddenly." Tang Li found a reason: "There is a dance scene in the new play, and I haven't danced for a long time, so let's review it first."

Song Boyan looked at her handsomely: "Can you dance alone?"

Tang Li heard the words and turned around.

"There is still one teacher missing."

Saying that, he put his hands on Song Boyan's broad shoulders: "Then you teach me, at the state banquet, you dance very well."

Song Boyan put his hand on her waist tightly: "Do you really want to learn?"

"Yeah." Tang Li nodded.

I don't know if it was because the music was too extravagant or not, but she felt that Song Boyan's eyes on her became more and more gentle, and that kind of gaze seemed affectionate.

She stood on tiptoe and kissed Song Boyan's stubborn chin.

Sturdy, and a little piercing.

Tang Li said again: "Teach me."

Song Boyan smelled the fragrance of the bathing flowers on the girl's body, just as she touched her comfortable skin. Even through the skirt, she could still feel the delicate waist in the palm of her hand.

"Teach me." The girl kissed his profile again.

When the words fell, Tang Li's hand on Song Boyan's left shoulder was pulled away, and he held it in the man's big hand.

The inner wrist accidentally rubbed against the watch on Song Boyan's left hand.

The touch made her ears redden.

"What dance are you going to learn?"

A man's voice came from above her head.

When she said the word "slow three", Song Boyan seemed to smile.

At the state banquet, they danced the slow three, and Tang Li could only do this. No matter how difficult it was, her feet should be in a mess.

The lights in the library were dim, reflecting a pair of men and women embracing each other.

Song Boyan leaned close to Tang Li's body, put his big hand on her back waist, and folded his articulated fingers together. In the soft sound of music, while swinging, he slowly embraced the night elf who was bewildering his mind.

Back, forward, left, back again.

Tang Li counted the beats silently in his heart.

When Song Boyan let go of the hand on her waist, Tang Li subconsciously held his left hand and turned around, returning to his embrace.

The man's right hand also returned behind her.

It's closer than just before.

The indescribable warmth filled Tang Li's internal organs.

All she could see was the man's protruding Adam's apple. She looked up, touching the man's thin lips, and the bridge of her nose. Then she raised her eyes to meet Song Boyan's gentle and doting gaze.

Tang Li curled his lips and couldn't help burying his face in the man's neck.

At this moment, forget Jiang Yunxi, forget those bad things, in her eyes, there is only this man who led her to dance.

Song Boyan embraced Tang Li and was also enjoying the tenderness of this moment.

Then, Tang Li raised his head again.

Song Boyan's thin lips almost touched the bridge of her nose, and the sides of each other's faces were barely touching each other. The man's breath brushed the skin of her ears, and Tang Li felt that his ears were getting hotter.

I don't know when the kissing started.

Tang Li closed his eyes, his lips and teeth were pushed apart, and Song Boyan had already kissed in.

After listening to the song "Night Lai Fragrance", I was intrigued...

see you tonight~~