Gong Sheng gently pinched the small flesh on Yun Qiao’s waist as his Adam’s apple rolled. He was already looking forward to the long night that was about to come.
He stood behind Yun Qiao and although he didn’t say a word, he used his broad shoulders to give her a firm support.
The drama queen Su Yulin was carried down by the team doctor for emergency treatment. The reporters’flashlights kept on flashing as they chased after her.
Without the reporters at the bonfire dance venue, everyone was even more relaxed.
Someone blew out a slogan. “Come, come, come, brothers and sisters, let’s Move! Let’s continue dancing! There’s also delicious horse milk wine brewed by the farmers. Don’t waste the villagers’kindness!”
Everyone abandoned the sharp weapons and wine glasses of the city people and went to taste the horse milk wine brought by the local villagers.
When they were happy, they danced in all kinds of ways. Some even danced with their bellies, bellies, and pipes.
