Chapter 1625: Chapter 655: Dance Class

The lamp shrouded in thin gauze was repositioned at the bedside, casting a circle of soft halo on the bedroom carpet under Zhou Wang’s deliberate manipulation.

Jenny tentatively extended her delicate toe into the halo, then turned around. She tried hard to maintain a stoic expression, but the unprecedented sense of shame still made her body tremble uncontrollably.

As the music reached higher rhythms, she was driven by the primal dance instincts rooted in her genes, causing her movements to become faster and broader.

Throughout this process, Zhou Wang admired the delicate beauty brought forth by her flawless form without an ounce of excess flesh and several times found himself tempted to speak.

...because Jenny, with her lightly trembling body, constantly gave Zhou Wang an impression of imminent collapse, like a drop of morning dew about to fall under the dim light.

Zhou Wang worried that a certain move might suddenly cause her to lose her balance and fall to the ground.

But Zhou Wang also underestimated her dance prowess and her mental adjustment capabilities.

Gradually, Jenny’s dance became increasingly seamless, with each turn faster, and her leg lifts higher.

Through her subtle changes in expression, Zhou Wang suspected that she might be continuously suggesting to herself that she was filming an MV or some kind of provocative commercial...

This was evident from her slightly closed eyes and the increasingly serene expression she displayed.

For an international superstar skilled in stage performances, maintaining a calm mindset should be basic practice.

Therefore, Zhou Wang, who had initially worried that Jenny might fall, suddenly felt a bit displeased as he watched Jenny increasingly lose herself to the dance.

Because it meant Jenny was almost ignoring him.

Zhou Wang thought for a moment, then stood up, stroking his chin, and approached her slowly.

"Just ignore him, yes, ignore him..."

Zhou Wang wasn’t wrong; this was exactly the psychological construction Jenny was continually engaging in at that moment.

Initially, Jenny was indeed in a state of shame and anger.

To her fans, due to her feline-like face, she often carried titles like "sexy queen," experimenting with various stockings at fashion gatherings.

But this was entirely different from wearing just a pair of stockings to please one individual.

She seemed to feel Zhou Wang’s gaze as tangible, burning a little into her skin with every sway and twist.

She couldn’t stop trembling; besides certain parts of her cheeks quickly flushing, her dignity was being stripped inch by inch, as if she were the lowest-ranked peripheral model, only able to gain some attention in the most degrading manner...

She was falling from the clouds to dust.

If it weren’t for Han Suying, her mother’s words being too severe, affecting the entire family’s survival and honor, Jenny, who had never been humiliated like this, doubted she could endure it.

She could only strive to find other ways to "self-preserve."

Later, Jenny found that as she began to pretend that Zhou Wang didn’t exist, the psychological burden eased considerably.

Just think of Zhou Wang as a lifeless camera, merely recording a private video for herself...

Thinking this way, Jenny’s movements became increasingly natural, as if she was back in her youthful dance classes, trying only to please herself.

As for not wearing any clothes, it wasn’t a big deal... After all, dance costumes are light, just imagine wearing an imperceptibly weightless garment now.

However, there was one point—as a result of Zhou Wang’s prior "torment," her body was still swollen and painful, and when performing high leg lifts, the ripping pain seemed like a marking, constantly reminding her of something.

"But it’s okay; just consider it as a minor stage injury, such small pain isn’t a big deal..."

Jenny continuously gave herself psychological cues, slowly entering a state of emptiness.

As Jenny gradually found her rhythm and her movements became increasingly smooth, suddenly, a warm finger lightly grazed her.

It brushed the summit.

Though the motion was immensely gentle, it seemed to carry a weight that stirred thousands of pounds, instantly causing Jenny, balancing on one leg in a classic arabesque move, to tremble, stagger, and inevitably tumble sideways.

Her smooth waist promptly fell under the control of a large hand, and with embarrassment and fury, Jenny looked up, only to see Zhou Wang’s teasing gaze close at hand.

Then Zhou Wang lifted her, signaling with his eyes: "Continue."

"I... I can’t dance with you this close."

Jenny pursed her lips, shaking her head in protest.

"I said, continue."

Zhou Wang merely looked at her blandly.

After a few seconds of eye contact, Jenny turned her head in humiliation, gently pushed Zhou Wang aside, stood straight again, and after a brief interlude, finally continued dancing with a trembling body.

But her mindset was completely disturbed, while she was trying to regain her previous state, Zhou Wang acted once more.

This time, Zhou Wang’s hand swept over the edge of her silk stockings on her thigh and also smoothly upward, exploring more places.

Struck like thunder, Jenny again couldn’t maintain her dance posture, collapsing once more into Zhou Wang’s embrace, staring at him with a gaze filled with embarrassment and anger.

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