Chapter 35 Xu Wanwan
Private dance studio, afternoon.
In the empty training room, there were only Su Qianqian and a young woman.
The woman's name is Xu Wanwan, an associate professor in the Dance Department of S University and a well-known young dancer in the field of classical dance in China.
She was wearing a well-tailored black training suit, her long hair neatly tied behind her head, revealing her slender and graceful neck, and her temperament was cool and professional.
At this moment, she was standing behind Su Qianqian, her hands gently resting on the girl's slender waist.
"Let the breath sink... yes, drive the extension of the arms..." Xu Wanwan's voice was cool and pleasant, and every instruction was in place.
Su Qianqian was wearing a tight-fitting lotus pink dance training suit, her long seaweed-like hair was tied up high, revealing her smooth and full forehead.
In front of outsiders, she no longer needs glasses to cover her face.
Su Qianqian adjusted her posture according to Xu Wanwan's instructions.
In Xu Wanwan's eyes, her movements were still obviously awkward.
Not to mention the dynamic posture, even the static posture is not up to standard.
Not to mention the dynamics, the connection between some steps is obviously stiff.
This girl has no dancing skills at all.
But Xu Wanwan had to admit that this girl had an innate charm.
Especially at this moment, she instructed her to do a lean-over stretch and then stand up smoothly.
Su Qianqian first lay down obediently, her waist collapsed into an amazingly flexible arc, and her full and round hips were raised high, which was so dazzling under the tight training clothes that it hurt the eyes.
The waist-to-hip ratio is simply the Creator's preference. The transition between slenderness and plumpness is natural and has an alluring and captivating charm.
Xu Wanwan's eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet, fixed on her slender waist and the curvy curves that were exposed when her top slipped up.
Her own figure is already top-notch in the dance world, and years of rigorous training have given her tight lines.
But in order to maintain her peach buttocks, she does two hours of yoga and strength training every day, enduring muscle soreness.
But the girl in front of her...Xu Wanwan's fingertips tightened unconsciously, pinching the soft flesh on Su Qianqian's waist slightly.
The girl groaned in pain.
Xu Wanwan snapped back to her senses and immediately let go of her hand, her expression quickly returning to a professional and gentle expression: "Sorry, I used a bit too much force."
"You need to maintain this angle and feel the stretch and strength in your lower back, so that the back can be smooth."
There was nothing unusual in her voice.
However, the bitterness and jealousy in my heart grew wildly like vines.
Why? She had no foundation, yet she was able to rely on the money from the sponsor to invite a young dancer like her to give this little girl one-on-one training.
Why does she have such a figure that seems like God is chasing her to feed her without having to pay anything?
That waist, those hips... those curves... they were simply born to seduce men.
Xu Wanwan could even imagine how this body in front of her was being loved and cherished by the high and mighty prince of the Gu family at night.
What a lucky life.
Being young as always, she had to work very hard to maintain her figure and endure the sexual harassment of those stage sponsors in order to climb up the career ladder.
But she was blessed with the opportunity to directly climb up to the top man, paving the way for her.
This is not fair!
"Here, lift up and keep your core steady." Xu Wanwan took a step forward, her voice still steady and professional, as if she was just giving instructions diligently.
However, when Su Qianqian was trying hard, Xu Wanwan's hand, mixed with malicious and tentative force, slapped Su Qianqian's perky buttocks neither lightly nor heavily.
On the surface, the teacher is testing whether the student's core is stable, but who knows in reality.
“Bang!”
A crisp sound was particularly clear in the empty training room.
Xu Wanwan had malicious expectations in her heart:
Such a pampered canary probably has a body that is just for show. It looks perky, but it might collapse if you touch it.
However, the touch from her fingertips froze her evil thoughts.
It's not as weak as you imagine.
Beneath the full curve was a firm, elastic, tender flesh, full of vitality, completely different from the flower stand she had imagined.
This...how is this possible?
Su Qianqian was startled by her slap, and her body instinctively shrank. Then she turned back to look at Xu Wanwan in confusion, her face flushed: "Teacher Xu?"
Xu Wanwan quickly withdrew her hand, and the amazingly soft touch seemed to still linger on her fingertips.
She suppressed the deeper jealousy in her heart and forced a smile on her face: "The core is still unstable. It shook after this shot?"
"Keep going! Hold on!"
Her voice was a little harsher than before, with a subtle irritation.
For the sake of her own reputation as the best in the industry and in order not to offend Gu Chengyu behind the scenes, she must teach this girl to achieve good results.
But facing this lucky girl who was chased by God to feed her and grew into a beauty.
The fire of jealousy in Xu Wanwan's heart burned even more fiercely because of the slap just now.
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