Chương 472: Chapter 470 Young Master Xu Ran Stop Quickly, Tang Yuehua's Heart Flutters_1

Xu Ran gently played the zither, his demeanor refined and elegant. Tang Yuehua, following the melody, began to dance slowly. Without any prior rehearsal, she moved with practiced ease. This clearly demonstrated the extent of Tang Yuehua's proficiency in song and dance.

Had it not been for Xu Ran, who could essentially cheat with the help of the System little sister, reaching the pinnacle of artistic refinement, he could never compare to Tang Yuehua in this area.

Although Xu Ran's artistic talent was high, he still preferred watching Tang Yuehua play the zither and dance. What's so impressive about a man playing the zither? A beauty dancing, with her soft and delicate movements, and her graceful charm is truly the sight to behold.

The fleeting glimpse of beautiful legs as she danced, the constant turning of her exquisite feet, her slender waist—all was revealed to perfection in her elegant movements.

Watching Tang Yuehua's dance, Xu Ran truly wished he could step forward and embrace her tightly, to cherish and indulge her thoroughly.

The dance seemed to be made for women, as it could showcase their naturally light and delicate figures in a more beautiful fashion.

At that moment, Xu Ran just wanted to quickly make Tang Yuehua his.

With Tang Yuehua there, Xiaowu and the others could also learn to dance quickly.

Ye Lingling and Ning Rongrong seemed more suited for some of the more traditional dances, while Zhu Qing and Liu Erlong were more suited for hot dances.

Hiss, with Zhu Qing's figure, if she were to wear tight, cool clothes and pants, accentuating her curvaceous body and dance to dynamic music... Just imagining it was unbearably tantalizing.

Damn, this is what you call life.

A life of song and dance, of enchanting indulgence.

Why hadn't he thought of this before, when a toss of the hair, a twist of the waist, a step of the leg could literally take someone's breath away?

Just like on Earth in his past life, where people who looked decent enough could beckon souls and captivate hearts with their moves. His wives, each of them with unsurpassed beauty, pure, or with explosive figures, came in all types.

Thinking of this, Xu Ran couldn't help but want to shout out loud, "Keep the music playing, keep on dancing!"

"Ding." With the last pluck of the zither strings, Xu Ran felt a sense of reluctance and looked at Tang Yuehua with an eager restlessness. Right now, immediately, at once, he didn't want to wait any longer.

He had absolutely no resistance against a beautiful wife who could dance.

Especially since he wanted to pass on all the dances from his memory to Tang Yuehua, have her dance them for him, and also teach Zhu Qing and the others. He would definitely be unable to hold back.

Wouldn't they, who were already beauties, become even more enchanting?

Especially since every move could reveal the idyllic grace of a woman with endless charm.

Tang Yuehua also came back to her senses from the enchanting music. Just now, she had been lost in a wonderful state where she seemed to merge with Xu's zither sound and nature itself. During that time, she did not need to consciously think about her dance moves; she simply danced naturally.

This state seemed to fuse all the dances she had ever practiced into one.

"What a wonderful feeling. Is it because of Xu Ran?" Tang Yuehua looked at Xu Ran, feeling a closer connection to him.

A song of heartbreak, where in this vast world to find a kindred spirit?

Apart from Xu Ran, she did not know if there was a second person in the world who could reach such a terrifying level of artistic attainment. Xu Ran's zither skills, her dance... She pondered and pondered, and unconsciously became lost in her thoughts, her legs feeling weak.

Upon seeing such a scene, Xu Ran racked his brain, searching his mind for those iconic moments from melodramatic scripts.

"Be careful!" Xu Ran shouted loudly, startling Tang Yuehua, who immediately felt her legs go weak, and, though she wouldn't have fallen, she suddenly toppled forward.

And Xu Ran, taking advantage of the situation, stepped forward and caught Tang Yuehua in his arms.

If there was no opportunity to woo a girl, he would have to learn to create one.

At that moment, Xu Ran only felt that Tang Yuehua's body was so delicate, with a hint of sweat and a rich body fragrance rushing into his nostrils, which was very pleasant to smell.

Tang Yuehua was wearing a white gauze dress, tightly covering her exquisite figure. Covered in sweat, the thin white dress clung to her body, making her figure even more enticing.

Holding Tang Yuehua, Xu Ran's hands also became sweaty and damp.

Xu Ran didn't understand how just dancing could lead to so much sweat, but there was not a hint of odor from the sweat on Tang Yuehua's body; it instead brought out an overpowering fragrance.

"So fragrant." Xu Ran greedily inhaled deeply, his mind starting to wander.

The purer and more refined she was, the greater her allure to Xu Ran.

This perhaps was a testament to the saying, "What you can't get is always what causes the most turmoil."

For things not yet achieved or obtained, Xu Ran always had the desire to hold them in the palm of his hand.

A damned, uncontrollable possessive desire.

Tang Yuehua's beautiful eyes widened. Since the establishment of Yue Xuan, she had almost never been in contact with men.

After so many years, this was the first time she had such close physical contact with a man, and although her rational mind told her that men and women should not touch, the physical comfort and pleasure made her somewhat reluctant to pull away.

There seemed to be a kind of magic in Xu Ran's body, which made people instantly feel so lazy that they no longer wanted to think about anything else, only wanting to quietly lie there, until eternity.

It took Tang Yuehua a while to snap out of this peculiar state.

Her cheeks were flushed, she was breathing heavily, her delicate body trembling slightly, and she looked at Xu Ran with eyes filled with shame and anger.

"You!"

"Did you get hurt?" Xu Ran asked with concern, as if he didn't see the shame and unease in Tang Yuehua's eyes. Having had virtually no contact with the opposite sex since growing up, she naturally felt a bit uncomfortable. But if she stayed with him, Xu Ran, for a long time, she would get used to it.

A person is influenced by the company they keep; after spending a long time with Xu Ran, even the purest would become tainted.

"No, you can let go of me now," Tang Yuehua said. Seeing that Xu Ran was genuinely concerned about her, her tone became tender, but thinking about their intimate posture, she still felt somewhat uneasy.

"I won't let go. Let me check first; if there really is no problem, I will naturally let you go," Xu Ran said while taking advantage and openly groping around on Tang Yuehua's body.

But even patience has its limits, and Xu Ran kept touching her here and there. Although he didn't touch any key parts, it still made her feel a bit overwhelmed.

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