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941 Exchange dance partners

The music began softly; it was a melodious tune called "Night Fragrance".

Li Wei danced gracefully on the carpet with delicate, light steps.

Her figure was naturally supple, and after learning from Bai Yuqing for a while, she actually became quite adept at it.

Raising her hand, twisting her waist, spinning her body—every movement carries a touch of classical charm.

The hem of her cheongsam swayed gently with her movements, like a blooming red rose.

Chen Mo sat on the sofa, watching her dance, and couldn't help but nod.

After the dance ended, Li Wei was slightly out of breath, with fine beads of sweat on her forehead and her cheeks flushed, which only added to her charm.

Everyone applauded: "Sister Wei, you danced so well!"

Li Wei proudly raised her chin, looked at Bai Yuqing, and spoke with a hint of disciple's admiration:

"It's your turn, Sister Yuqing!"

All eyes immediately turned to Bai Yuqing, filled with anticipation.

Bai Yuqing smiled helplessly, but did not refuse.

She got up and walked to the center of the venue, still wearing the same moon-white long dress, without changing her clothes.

The music changed to a soothing classical piece.

She stopped, nodded slightly, and then gently raised her arm.

Her figure was born for dance; her shoulders and neck were relaxed, and her back was straight, like an elegant white swan.

As the music played, her toes lightly touched the ground, her waist swayed gently, her movements fluid and graceful, possessing a breathtaking beauty.

When she raises her hand, her fingertips are slender and long, as if she could hold the moonlight in her hands.

As she twirled, her skirt billowed like a blooming white lotus.

When she bends over, the lines of her back are as soft as an ink painting, her neck is long and slender, revealing a section of fair skin, so beautiful that it's hard to look away.

It is an elegance ingrained in one's very being, a unique quality of a dance artist.

Every move they make exudes the charm that comes with the passage of time.

After the dance ended, she bowed slightly, her cheeks flushed, and her breathing became slightly rapid.

The entire venue fell silent for a moment, then erupted in thunderous cheers and applause.

Chen Mo stood up and clapped vigorously, his eyes filled with amazement.

"Sister Yuqing, you're amazing!"

Li Wei ran over and hugged her tightly, her voice full of admiration.

In the following time, everyone sang, drank, and danced, and the atmosphere became increasingly lively.

Chen Mo walked to Bai Yuqing's side, put his arm around her waist, and said with a hint of amusement in his voice:

"Teacher Bai, would you do me the honor of dancing?"

Bai Yuqing did not refuse and put her hand on his shoulder.

The two danced slowly on the carpet, the music soothing and the lighting dim.

Chen Mo's palm rested on her waist, and he could clearly feel her delicate skin and soft figure.

Bai Yuqing tilted her head slightly to look at him, her eyes sparkling, her nose almost touching his chin.

Their breaths mingled, carrying a faint scent of alcohol, creating an atmosphere that was incredibly ambiguous.

On the other side, Li Wei pulled Su Yun up and jumped up as well. The two of them laughed so hard that their skirts fluttered.

As they danced, someone suggested changing partners.

Chen Mo released Bai Yuqing and turned to hug Su Yun's waist.

Su Yun's cheeks flushed, her eyes filled with shyness, but she still reached out and hooked her arms around his neck.

Their dance steps were slow and gentle, their noses touching, their eyes filled with affection.

After dancing for a while longer, everyone switched partners again.

But this time, something unexpected happened.

This time, Chen Mo was replaced by Su Qingxue.

Chen Mo was taken aback when he hugged the other person.

Su Qingxue's body stiffened, as if she had been burned.

She looked at Chen Mo, her eyes filled with nervousness and unease.

Su Qingxue raised her head and met Chen Mo's gaze. A hint of panic flashed in her eyes, along with a touch of barely perceptible expectation.

She hesitated for a moment, but still placed her hand in his palm.

Chen Mo gently took her hand and pulled her into his arms.

Su Qingxue's body tensed instantly, her whole body trembled slightly, and even her breathing became a little rapid.

Chen Mo's palm rested on her waist; it felt quite nice, soft and delicate.

She smelled faintly of perfume.

Su Qingxue tilted her head slightly, her red lips were luscious, and her breath was as fragrant as orchids.

The way she looked at Chen Mo was completely different from before.

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