"Ah!" Lu Muyuan was stunned: "Lin An, you actually slowed down."
According to previous experience, Lin An would swing higher and bully her severely.
The swing slowed down, and Lin An had one hand free. He gently stroked Lu Muyuan's pink hair with that hand, and his fingertips gently combed her hair that was messed up by the wind, while he glanced at Lu Muyuan's clothes again.
She wore a pure white strapless lace dress with delicate white lace embellishing the neckline and cuffs, which made her look sweet and cute. Her legs were wrapped in white over-the-knee socks with the cuffs slightly rolled up, revealing a piece of fair and delicate skin, which made her look particularly delicate. Her pink hair was tied into a princess braid with a large white butterfly headband. The ends of her hair were slightly curled and fluttered gently in the wind, making her look as delicate and fragile as a princess in a fairy tale world.
She was dressed in a full lolita style again. Lin An glanced at her for a moment, then moved his hands to her wonderful waist. He tilted his head slightly and gave her a deep, full kiss on her small lips that were as pink as cherry blossoms.
"Wuwuwu~" Lu Muyuan quickly fell into it, making a moaning sound.
After the kiss, Lin An's arms firmly wrapped around Lu Muyuan's slender waist, holding her firmly in his arms.
With his other hand, he gently grasped the swing chain, exerting a little force with his fingertips, and the swing began to swing slowly with his strength.
The swing swings slightly, rising gently and falling slowly, with a reassuring sense of rhythm.
"Why do I really slow down? Because for a boyfriend, bullying his girlfriend is just an occasional diversion, and gentleness is the long-lasting love." Lin An said gently to Lu Muyuan while swinging on the swing.
Lu Muyuan's body swayed gently with the swing. Her hands unconsciously wrapped around Lin An's neck, her fingertips gently resting on his shoulders. Feeling the swing's sway and the warmth of Lin An's body temperature, her heart was filled with sweet warmth: "Then for a girlfriend, her boyfriend should be rewarded for doing well."
As Lu Muyuan spoke, she moved her seductive little mouth forward and kissed Lin An's lips.
Lu Muyuan's lips were still moist and tender. When he squeezed them a little harder, Lin An felt a thrilling comfort and indulged in it.
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Half an hour later, in a spacious and bright dance studio, sunlight poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, painting the wooden floor a warm golden color.
Gong Sirou stood in front of Lin An, her posture upright, wearing a light pink ballet skirt. The hem of the skirt was as light as a petal, swaying gently with her movements.
Her long hair was neatly tied into a bun, revealing her slender neck, making her look elegant and dignified.
Lin An was wearing a simple black training suit and looked a little reserved.
"First, we need to start with the most basic standing posture." Gong Sirou's voice was soft and clear, with a hint of professional rigor.
She leaned slightly to the side and showed Lin An the standard ballet stance: "Keep your feet together, heels pressed together, toes pointed outward, in a 'one-legged' position. Remember, your center of gravity should be on the center of your feet. Keep your knees slightly relaxed, don't tense them."
Lin An nodded and imitated her movements. He put his feet together and tried to point his toes outward, but it seemed a little stiff.
Gong Sirou walked over to him, gently holding his shoulders, applying a little pressure with her fingertips to adjust his posture: "Relax your shoulders, don't hunch them up, tighten your abdomen, and straighten your back. Imagine there is a string pulling you towards the ceiling from the top of your head."
Lin An adjusted his posture according to her instructions, but this time he only lasted a few seconds before stumbling forward. He couldn't help but say, "Lao Gong, I'm here for a relaxing date with you, but have you ever seen a date where I teach my boyfriend ballet in a dance studio? That's so unromantic!"
After accompanying Lu Muyuan, Lin An went to find Gong Sirou next. Gong Sirou said she was practicing ballet in the dance studio. Lin An said he wanted to have a casual date with her in the dance studio. As a result, Gong Sirou asked him to put on his training clothes and taught him ballet.
Why would a boy like him dance ballet?
Not romantic enough either.
Gong Sirou's cheeks flushed slightly. "Besides teaching you ballet in the ballet studio, I can't think of anything else to do on a date."
"That's easy." Lin An got an inspiration: "You dance a ballet now, and then I will interfere with you. If you can still finish the ballet despite my interference, you win, and you can kiss me once. If you stop dancing the ballet due to my interference, I win, and I get to kiss you."
"Ah~ Why do I always have the advantage whether I win or lose?" Gong Sirou looked a little dazed.
Lin An's expression became even more stunned:
Hey, you are a girl and I am a boy. If you are kissed, you are being taken advantage of!
Sister!!
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