The mirror surface pressed against Su Qianqian's back, causing her to let out a soft "hmm".
The mirror clearly reflected their figures; he was tall and strong, exuding power, while she was slender and delicate, like a dodder clinging to him.
In addition, there's the difference between light and dark skin tones.
It brings a strong visual impact and a sense of stimulation.
Gu Chengyu's gaze swept greedily over the girl's blushing face and her curvaceous figure, and his Adam's apple bobbed violently.
He wasn't in a hurry; he naturally wanted to enjoy the feast first.
He still held her slender waist firmly with one hand, while the other hand slowly slid along her graceful waistline and her slender legs together.
"Baby."
His voice was husky and persuasive as he gazed at her watery eyes in the mirror. "Did you practice a new move during dance practice the other day?"
"That basic skill, the one where you touch your ankle?"
Su Qianqian's body felt weak and she could barely stand, relying entirely on his arm around her waist for support.
Hearing his words, she nodded blankly: "Yes, the teacher said it's a basic skill in classical dance."
"Show me how to do it," Gu Chengyu commanded, his voice deep and magnetic, carrying an air of unquestionable authority.
He stepped back a few paces and leaned against the wall beside him.
“But this isn’t a dance studio.” Su Qianqian looked at the man’s burning gaze and was so embarrassed that her toes curled up.
She's not afraid to do this pose in the dance studio, or even in public.
Even when they were both fully dressed, she still felt shy in his presence.
"Yes, right here."
Gu Chengyu's voice was both forceful and seductive: "Right now. Let me see how flexible my little courtesan's waist is."
His gaze, seemingly imbued with tangible warmth, lingered on her slender waist and shapely curves, his intention all too clear.
This isn't watching dancing; it's clearly another form of domination.
Su Qianqian felt hot all over from his gaze, and was so embarrassed that she almost cried.
But under his doting yet forceful gaze, she simply couldn't refuse.
She took a deep breath, trying to suppress the shyness in her heart.
Then, in the dim light, under his burning gaze, Su Qianqian tilted her head back slightly, her supple waist beginning to sag backward, like the most flexible willow branch, slowly bending backward.
Her slender waist formed a breathtaking curve, incredibly supple.
Her white skirt slid up slightly with her movements, revealing two sections of her fair and delicate legs.
She stretched out her arms with all her might, her fingertips reaching towards her slightly pointed toes.
Even while wearing a skirt, this pose perfectly showcases the most delicate and beautiful lines of her body to Gu Chengyu.
Her supple waist slumped into an astonishing curve, her slender legs were straight, and her delicate feet were taut, exuding a fragile beauty that seemed almost sacrificial.
Gu Chengyu's breath hitched.
Has he ever seen other women bend over backwards? Of course.
In various settings—on stage, in bars, even in his room—there are countless things more exciting than this.
Are those women beautiful and alluring? Of course.
They weren't even as shy as girls; they dressed...?
But the person in front of her was dressed neatly, revealing her fair and delicate calves and jade-like feet.
But it made him stop breathing.
He carefully examined her sunken waistline and exclaimed with admiration, "So beautiful, my Qianqian."
"That's it, no more?"
His kiss was possessive, leaving a trail of blood.
After doing this and that...
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