Chapter 376 Cat Dance and Deer Dance

"Chief, you are looking for me."

A female voice like smoke floated in, seeming to be smiling and full of curiosity. That voice was like the spring rain in April, dripping into people's hearts, just to tell people that spring is coming.

The purple grass chief Gu Lamo turned around indifferently, and a beautiful girl appeared in the hall. She was wearing a light yellow robe and long hair tied to her waist. She had a delicate face, curved eyebrows, a small nose, and red lips as thin as roses. However, the most eye-catching thing was her lively eyes. Those bright eyes were full of affection, as if reflecting a pool of autumn water, and seemed to hide a ray of spring light.

"Well. Medina, my daughter."

Gulamo's eyes moved down from the girl's face, sweeping across the initial fullness, passing through the waist that could not be grasped, crossing the slender and straight legs, and falling on the graceful instep. The girl was full of youthful vitality, and had a more enchanting and seductive charm. Anyone who knows the business can tell that this is a dancer with excellent posture and amazing flexibility.

After watching for a while, Gu Lamo nodded expressionlessly, expressing satisfaction with his carefully cultivated masterpiece.

"Medina, dance the cat dance of the Huastek people."

"Chief, are you here?"

The girl asked with a smile.

Gu Lamo looked at the furnishings in the hall, estimated the occasion of the king's dinner, and affirmed.

"Yes, it's here."

Medina bit her lip lightly, and then took off her thin yellow robe, revealing her delicate jade collarbone, close-fitting plain underwear, and tight white long legs. Then, she rolled up her long black hair and waited for the sound of the flute.

"Take off your shoes and let your long hair down."

Gu Lamo ordered calmly. Barefoot dancing will be more seductive, and messy long hair will also stimulate men's desire to conquer.

Medina obediently took off her cloth shoes, revealing her small and delicate toes. The rouge red on her toenails attracted the audience's attention even more. Then, she spread her hair, revealing a bit of wildness, like a little wild cat from the jungle.

Soon, the lingering sound of the flute sounded, accompanied by the sultry bell. Medina began to stretch her arms gently and twist her waist flexibly. Her eyebrows were smiling, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if with a bit of teasing. Her body drew one arc after another, swaying and undulating like waves. And her chest, waist and hips changed freely between the crests and troughs of the waves, which made people imagine.

Gu Lamo nodded gently and occasionally gave an instruction.

"The upper body should be slightly tilted forward to appear prominent."

"The lower body should be as straight as possible and rotate freely."

"Waist, waist! The key to the charm of the cat dance is the waist! Yes, just like that, the navel trembles slightly, like water waves, very good!"

Medina finally entered the perfect state. Gu Lamo stopped talking and just admired quietly. This high-frequency shaking dance is very physically demanding, and the girl soon began to breathe softly like orchids. The panting sound was like crying and complaining, stirring the heartstrings and arousing the most primitive instincts of the audience.

The sound of the bamboo flute became more and more lively, and Medina's dance became more and more passionate and bold. Her face was flushed with exercise, and her skin was also faintly pink. This was a precursor to excessive physical exertion. The brisk melody then turned and became soothing and relaxing. The girl's movements also slowed down, and her expression showed a bit of laziness, and her eyes seemed to be dripping with water.

"Dingling~ Dingling~"

The music suddenly stopped, and a few bells came. The beautiful girl had been lying on the ground without knowing when. She stretched out her arms like a cat that had just woken up, with her chest against the ground and her hips raised high, stretching an attractive lazy waist. Then, she crawled forward two steps flexibly like a cat, came to Gu Lamo, raised her head, and revealed a beautiful face.

The girl's eyes were charming. She stuck out her tongue and licked her upper lip gently. Then, she looked at Guramo tenderly and called softly.

"Meow~"

Gulamo felt numb instantly, and his whole body seemed to be electrified. Even with his experience of thousands of battles, he felt his mind swaying and could not restrain himself. After a few breaths, his face showed sincere admiration.

"Very good! Very good! She is really a natural beauty, and her dance is really irresistible!"

Medina then stood up calmly, bowed, and stepped back a few steps. The maid came forward and wiped the sweat off her neck, and brought her salt water with honey.

Gulamo fell into deep thought. Although the cat dance is charming, it is more suitable to be performed in a private room to break through the opponent's last line of defense. At the dinner party, it should be more suitable.

After a while, when Medina had rested, Guramo ordered again.

"Medina, dance the Mixtec deer dance again."

Medina nodded. She put on a light brown short robe, still exposing her slender and round thighs, and then tied up her soft waist-length hair.

The sound of bamboo flute sounded immediately, this time accompanied by low drum beats. The girl's eyes became innocent and curious, and her face was full of romantic smiles, like a little deer that strayed into a village on earth. She stood on tiptoe, stretched her long legs, jumped lightly, and stretched her graceful body. She was full of energy when she jumped, and when she stretched, she was like a flower blooming, and when she landed, she was in tune with the drum beats. The lines of her legs were very good, and the shape of her instep was also very beautiful, which made people feel inexplicably anxious.

"The deer dance is a dance that imitates the deer. Its key is jumping, that is, legs and feet. Your legs should be as tight as possible, and your feet should be raised high."

Gulamo gave instructions while calmly examining.

"No, your foot posture is still wrong. Stop. Look at me."

The music stopped immediately. Medina also looked over.

Gulamo slowly stood up on his tiptoes. He first lifted the soles of his hind feet, but the soles of his front feet were still on the ground.

"This is the cat walk. Just like you do in Cat Dance."

Then, he stood on his tiptoes again, completely on his tiptoes, touching the ground with only his toes, like in ballet. From this action alone, you can know that his balance and agility are no less than those of senior warriors.

"This is the Deer Walk. Your strength must reach all the way to the tips of your toes. Only with this integrated beauty can you be most unforgettable! Come on, do it again!"

When the music sounded, Medina bit her lip and jumped up again. This time, she used all the power of her toes, like a dragonfly flying on the water, or like a lotus standing upright.

"good!"

Gulamo nodded slightly. Medina's dancing talent is excellent, probably because her mother was an excellent dancer from Zapotec.

Thinking of this, Gulamo's expression moved slightly, and he felt a little regretful. Although that woman was only one of his dozens of concubines, she gave birth to his most beautiful daughter. If she had paid a little attention at that time and prevented her from committing suicide in time, I am afraid that she would have produced two more masterpieces.

After a few breaths, Gulamo returned to his indifference. As he watched Medina's Dance of the Deer, he still felt that it was a little off.

"After all, I have just learned it recently, and the Deer Dance is also more difficult."

He thought for a moment and smiled slightly.

"However, if you want to be charming enough, dancing is the next best thing."

Dancing on pointe is not only strenuous, but also somewhat painful. Medina was dancing, with a trace of pain on her face, as if she was crying, which made me feel pity for her.

Gulamo's eyes lit up. He called it off again.

"Stop, very good! Medina, keep this look, remember this look. It can turn a man into a beast!"

Then, Gulamo pondered for a while and gave instructions to the maid.

"Bring me two small silver footbells, the kind with a little burr."

Medina lowered her eyes. The maid put on the footbell for her, and a faint stinging sensation came from her ankle.

"Okay! Medina, let's continue. Dance the last part."

Medina danced on her toes obediently, and the tinkling bells sounded from the girl's ankles. The drum beat became faster and faster, and the ringing became more urgent. And the more it beats, the stronger the feeling of tingling and fatigue becomes. The girl's toes curled up, her lips clenched, and her eyes became misty. Until she jumped up and down for the last time, her body softened and she fell to the ground helplessly, letting out a delicate exclamation.

"ah!"

Medina fell to the ground in pain, and then looked back at Gulamo. Her robes were disheveled, her legs were spread across her body, her chest was heaving violently, and there were tears in her eyes. At this moment, she was like a wounded deer, tightly tied by a rope, looking helplessly at the hunter, waiting for the strong man to ravage her.

"Good! Good! It's perfect!"

Gulamo couldn't help but cheer loudly. He looked satisfied and exhaled happily, as if he had seen the most beautiful masterpiece.

"Medina, my daughter, he will never be able to resist you!"

Well, it’s probably my first time to try to describe charm. (／.＼)