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Those hands also touched Huang Quan's arms, stroking them upwards.

The camera follows the black swan's fingertips all the way to Huang Quan's arms.

Snapped!

Black Swan smiled and gently patted Huang Quan's arms with both hands, applying slight pressure.

Huang Quan lightly tapped her heels twice on the floor and turned around, and her right hand was once again grasped by the Black Swan.

……

Wait, wait, wait... this isn't right, is it? I thought we were going to fight!

Oh my god, my nose is about to bleed!

The citrus industry is booming! The citrus industry is booming!

Damn it! A black swan! I never expected you to be such a reminiscent person!

Oh my god! This is my favorite episode!

Wow, so beautiful! Absolutely gorgeous! Holy crap, so artistic! Director Gu is amazing!

What a BL (Boys' Love) story! It's amazing! So exciting!

Black Swan is a huge force!

Who understands? I'm totally shipping these two! Huang Quan was so clueless, but Black Swan was like a Casanova, constantly guiding him.

Oh no, are we really going to be taken down by the black swan?

Could it be that the reason Black Swan and Xing felt uneasy when they saw Huang Quan that day was because Black Swan had dumped Huang Quan?

……

The audience clearly didn't expect this.

The story will unfold like this!

After all, Huang Quan's performance in the previous parts of the story was quite powerful.

However, their identities on the dance floor were quite different.

Moreover, both the visuals and music, as well as the performances of the two actors, are filled with a strong sense of nobility and artistry.

No wonder Director Gu chose to use this filter.

This is real art!

So beautiful! So exciting!

……

The two danced gracefully on the dance floor.

Huang Quan was like a beginner, being guided by the Black Swan in her dance steps.

Amidst elegant music.

The black swan would sometimes hold Huang Quan's hand high, letting her spin around in its arms.

Sometimes she would hold Huang Quan's waist, place her head next to Huang Quan's ear, and breathe on him.

Their eyes were contrasting: one was aggressive, while the other remained vacant and dull.

It's like a naive girl who's just arrived here for the first time being played by a scumbag.

The docile sheep seemed about to be devoured by the big bad wolf.

"But during nighttime hunting."

"Hunting..."

"Not the only hunter."

The black swan's smile and words exuded confidence.

As for who the prey is.

There's no need to say more.

Black Swan's lips curled into a smile as she put her arm around Huang Quan's waist, one hand gently stroking Huang Quan's chin in an ambiguous manner, trying to force the other to look into her eyes.

But Huang Quan lowered his head slightly, closed his eyes, and struggled to leave her embrace.

Before he could take two steps back, the black swan grabbed his wrist and pulled him forcefully back into her embrace.

She even fell into the other person's arms because she couldn't stand steadily.

A soft laugh escaped.

The black swan stared directly into Huang Quan's eyes, making no attempt to hide her gaze: "At this distance... you are more captivating than you appear."

As Huang Quan was lifted up by the black swan.

The orange lights in the background and the bustling crowd were all shrouded in darkness.

next moment.

A purple mist rose up.

The Baroque-style stained-glass windows, filled with glittering stars, began to rotate around.

It seems that at this point, the one who remembers has already begun to invade the memories of the Yellow Springs.

Her aggression was even more unrestrained.

He even kissed Huang Quan's hand directly and used his left hand to lift up Huang Quan's sleeve.

Huang Quan seemed frightened and shy as he withdrew his hand, only to be pulled back by the black swan once again.

These scenes left the audience speechless.

Clear distinction between top and bottom!

The roles are clearly defined – top and bottom!

All they could do was keep cursing.

And both men and women wore maternal smiles at that moment.

Even the pretty girls in the screening room.

Everyone was stunned.

"In this game."

"Everyone lies, but memory doesn't."

The black swan embraced Huang Quan, and their tango dance became increasingly intense.

The violin sounds in the background also became even more intense.

The emotions conveyed throughout the entire PV.

Everything gradually progressed from the initial ease and comfort to the current state.

"Getting better and better."

"Isn't it?"

The black swan embraced Huang Quan, their faces and lips less than ten centimeters apart.

In this hot dance.

A mural composed of glittering starlight flashed past beneath their feet.

That's the surface memory of the Yellow Springs.

It is being gradually extracted and read by the black swan.

There were people carrying bouquets of flowers to offer to the Yellow Springs.

There were also soldiers in the ruins, leaning against the wall, firing their rifles toward the underworld.

And then there's Huang Quan himself, wandering alone in the moonlight.

Scenes of memories.

Abstract art images were presented during the tango between the two.

……

Absolutely breathtaking! So beautiful!

Wow! So beautiful! Damn! Who would have thought that the process of a black swan accessing memories of the underworld would be so artistic!

And the way Black Swan looks at Huang Quan is so intense, I can't take it anymore.

I understand now. Those super ambiguous poses during the dance, especially the one where he tried to pull off Huang Quan's sleeve, were all hints!

This implies that the black swan has stripped and devoured the Yellow Springs at the level of memory.

This is even more arousing!

……

Everyone has a past.

"The past has shaped the present."

"Some people can grasp memories."

"Some people are haunted by their memories and cannot escape them."

"Therefore, I made my move."

It's another large-scale swirling dance step in tango.

The two twirled gracefully in the dance floor of memory, and then let go of each other's hands.

Then stand still.

The black swan arrogantly raised its chin, its eyes looking down at Huang Quan with a hint of condescension.

The two looked at each other and began to walk around each other.

Until there was a snap.