089 The Love in the Show
Because Xiao Moye dragged Chu Huan, he moved his position a few rows back and placed it in the fifth row. It was not too obtrusive, but the performance on the stage could be clearly seen.
The rows in front and behind are almost all people in military uniforms. The atmosphere is relaxed, but there is a serious energy, solemn, but there will be laughter from time to time.
There are no snacks like popcorn, but there is a jar of mineral water on the armrest of the chair.
"If it's boring, just say it." Xiao Moye said to Chu Huan.
"Probably not. I've watched this kind of performance on TV before. It's the first time to watch it directly. It's quite fresh." what!
After a while, the show officially began, most of which consisted of some songs, sketches and dances, with themes related to the military. The arrangement of the stage obviously took a lot of thought, and many of the people who even performed on stage were celebrities. Chu Huan has often seen them in various variety shows on CCTV.
Soldiers are more heroic. Every time a show is over, everyone will applaud. If you see a particularly good show, the applause will be greater, and many people will stand up and applaud.
Chu Huan also joined in the excitement and clapped vigorously.
Xiao Moye smiled, "I'm not afraid of palm pain."
"I'm following the trend." Chu Huan finished her applause and waved her hands, let alone, it hurts a bit.
Xiao Moye grabbed Chu Huan's two hands and stroked her palms with fingertips, "It's a bit red."
"It won't be red in a while." Because most of the light sources in the theater are concentrated on the stage, the light on their side is not bright, and most people's attention is concentrated on the stage performance. Naturally, no one noticed Chu. Huan and Xiao Moye moved.
His head suddenly lowered, and his lips kissed her palm. Chu Huan was startled, the temperature of his lips was in the palm of his hand.
The soft kisses fell on the palm of her hand, and Chu Huan only felt that the palm of her hand was hot.
"Xiao... Xiao Moye..." she stammered.
He raised his head slightly, his dark eyes, with a beautiful blur, looked at her quietly, the lively performance on the stage and the laughter around him seemed to be fading away. In her eyes, What can be seen becomes only him.
The tip of his tongue stuck out and licked the thin and sexy lips, "It's very sweet."
So beautiful, so sexy, and so enchanting.
The blood rushed to his face all of a sudden, and Chu Huan suddenly didn't know what to say, and didn't even want to withdraw his hand.
He smiled low, leaned over, bit her slightly opened lip, "What are you thinking?"
"You are beautiful," she said whisperingly.
"In nature, the beauty of a male is only to attract the females he likes, and the essence of the difference between humans and animals is that in addition to mating/mating, humans also desire more." He tilted his head slightly, leaning together. She whispered in her ear, "Huan, can I attract you?" The original pure and magnetic voice was stained with hoarseness.
She couldn't help but nodded, now he is undoubtedly attracting all her eyes.
"So..." His voice lowered, "Is there an urge to have sex with me?"
"Do... do... **?" If it weren't for such an occasion, she would probably jump straight up.
"Will you feel nasty?"
Xiao Moye said this with a gorgeous expression, and against his green and dignified military uniform, it would not make people feel contradictory, but a strange coordination.
It was as if he was just talking about an extremely normal thing.
"You know, I think your whole body hurts if you think about it, it hurts terribly." He took her left hand and moved it towards him.
The hand touched the swelling/swelling under his uniform. She instinctively wanted to retract her hand, but her wrist was held tightly by his fingers. "Hey, Momoza, I won't ask you to do anything else."
His voice, like a devil's sex, was sweet and emotional. Across the army pants, this is the first time her hand has touched this male thing in this way.
"Huan... Huan..." He whispered her name, and the slight gasp sounded in her ears.
That is a kind of enchantment, a deadly enchantment!
As if possessed by a demon, she was guided by him little by little through the fabric of the army pants, stroking her under his body. The light was dim, her hands were hidden under the hem of his coat, and she looked at her face, and she couldn't see anything unusual at all.
Only Chu Huan knew that her hands were burning as if they were about to burn right now.
Xiao Moye panted slightly, clutching the hands of the people around him, and stroking him over and over where the pain and joy coexist, even though the thick cloth still made him tremble.
His eyes were half-closed, his eyelashes quivered uncontrollably, his lips were half-opened, but his teeth couldn't stay clenched. How could his joy make him so hurt, so hurt...
A beast that hurts like a fuck, forcing her to give this joyful caress!
Never thought that I would make such a bold act. The performance was over, and the applause resounded like thunder again. Xiao Moye, as a major general, would inevitably join other leaders in condolences to those hard-working performers and the staff behind the scenes.
Chu Huan didn't follow, but planned to go to the rest area to breathe. His left hand was still terribly hot, as if he was still surrounded by his body temperature. As soon as he entered the lounge, he didn't expect Duan Tang to be there.
The long body was sitting on the sofa chair, his eyes half drooping, and his slender fingers were rubbing his forehead one after another. His expression looked tired, but his face was pale.
As if hearing the sound of opening the door, Duan Tang raised his eyes slightly, and his gaze fell on Chu Huan's face, "Why, didn't you stay with Xiao Moye?"
"Yeah." She replied vaguely, looking at his appearance, could not help but think of the first time she saw him in school, "Your head hurts again?"
"Yeah, it hurts again." He muttered lowly, staring at her unblinkingly, his gaze seemed to pin her in place.
Chu Huan bit her lip, "Do you have medicine for headaches?"
"No." The headache got worse and worse, so that the veins on the back of his hand burst out.