After that, Sisi took the initiative to pull Xiao Yang's hand, put it on her elastic waist, and slipped down a little.

Xiao Yang almost had no nosebleeds...

"Miss Beauty... Let's not do that, shall we? Xiao Yang smiled with a black line. He didn't want to think about Bai Zixuan's girlfriend in some ways.

So Xiao Yang was ready to move his hand away, though the place she was thinking about was as soft and bouncing as her little waist and felt like QQ candy.

However, as soon as he wanted to move away, he was pinched by Sisi.

"Stay still, dance with me." Sisi hugged Xiao Yang's neck,...