The Queen of Desperate Movie Returns to the Entertainment Circle with the Defying System

Neither of them expected that they would start a ghost movie.

The moment Ye Yiyue buried herself in Jian Yi's neck, she was dumbfounded.

Her lips were right on his artery, and the powerful beating was just like her heart now.

The faint mint scent on Jian Yi's body made her involuntarily sniff it twice, and then her mind was filled with, "Jian Yi smells so good!"

She thought so, and said, "Jian Yi...you smell so good..."

As soon as Ye Yiyue finished speaking, she regretted it. Realizing what she had done, she quickly lay down and continued watching the movie without looking sideways.

Fortunately, the current picture is not very scary, and she did not lose her composure again.

Just now Jian Yi's body was stiffened by Ye Yiyue's movements, it seemed that the shallow breathing was still in his ears, and then it became more and more hot.

Her soft voice still echoed in her ears, "Jian Yi...you smell so good..."

"smell good...."

He was praised as a big man...it was unprecedented.

His face turned red unconsciously.

However, before he could react, the people around him got into his arms again.

"Jian Yi...shut down..."

No, she's too timid to look at this...too...too scary.

Ye Yiyue's voice was full of tears, which showed that she was really frightened.

Jane stretched out her arms and held her in her arms, "I'll shut it down right away...don't be afraid."

Patting her palms behind her, she raised her eyes to look at the projector next to her.

It was too far, he couldn't reach it, and he didn't want to let go of the person in his arms.

Scanning around, he picked up the cell phone that Ye Yiyue had placed beside him on the pillow.

She disconnected the projector, turned off the ghost movie that made her look pale, and cleared the browsing history.

Prevent her from accidentally clicking in the next time she clicks on it.

"Sorry, I didn't make it clear."

Jian Yi felt that it was her fault, so she apologized with apologetic face, but she was not in the mood to be charming at this time.

Ye Yiyue moved her body and was close to him, her voice trembling slightly.

The woman on the screen just now, Ah Piao, had blood all over her face, which really made her feel uncomfortable.

She curled up in Jian Yi's arms, smelling the mint fragrance on his body.

"No...it's okay...I'll be fine in a hug."

Jian Yi smiled softly, "I never thought that Teacher Ye, who is not afraid of anything, is afraid of ghosts!"

Ye Yiyue already had shadows in her heart, but after being ridiculed by him, she suddenly raised her head angrily, just about to question him.

The picture in front of me faded, the hot breath approached, and the soft touch blossomed on the lips.

As the two of them got closer, she could see Jian Yi's trembling eyelashes, the raised curve on the bridge of the nose, and the bushy eyebrows.

Soon, she didn't have the heart to look at it, and closed her eyes involuntarily, feeling the surging love of the person in front of her.

Grinding lips and teeth, Ye Yiyue felt his mind go blank, and his fingers unconsciously grabbed his collar tightly.

As for the weak buttons on the hospital gown, I don't even know if a single one has fallen off.

The responder of her efforts has changed from being passive at the beginning to plundering.

She wanted this person in her body to belong to her so much, that kind of compulsive possessiveness made even her feel terrified.

The two didn't separate until even Jian Yi felt a little short of breath.

With the tip of his nose leaning against the tip of his nose, he smiled unabated and asked, "Are you still afraid?"

Ye Yiyue blushed, her throat rolled, her eyes fell on his slightly open neckline, the corners of her mouth opened and closed again.

Jian Yi followed her gaze and looked down, "Well... Teacher Ye is very interested..."

Ye Yiyue's face turned even redder, as if his clothes were hot to the touch, she quickly let go of them, and stroked them with her palm a few times, "The buttons are not strong, don't blame me..."

As soon as the words were finished, following the movement of her hand, a button on Jian Yi's neckline flew away again in the sight of the two of them.

Ye Yiyue stopped her palm, wishing she could knock her broken claws away.

Jian Yi laughed out loud again, and she could just see his heaving chest.

Smooth skin and perfect pectoral muscles reminded her of that sentence, Nuwa's amazing work...

Ye Yiyue snapped her eyes shut, muttering the Diamond Sutra that she had heard from somewhere.

Then my mind seemed to turn a corner, "Form is emptiness, emptiness is form..."

Covering his face with one hand, the blush on his cheeks slipped out through his fingers.

Jian Yi was completely speechless, his hand movements were inconvenient, and the other hand was still pressed under his neck by Ye Yiyue.

So he could only put his arms around her shoulders, "What? Is it because she is not beautiful enough, and you want to become a monk?"

Ye Yiyue couldn't resist his teasing greeting, she opened her eyes suddenly, grabbed his neckline with her fingers, and hid those beautiful pictures in the hospital gown.

"Jian Yi...you must keep your masculinity..."

She looks so serious, it's fascinating to watch.

He obviously didn't drink for dinner, but at this time the moonlight was shining on her face, he felt that he was drunk.

Even if she called her a disciple tomorrow, he would recognize the old rascal, and now he just wanted to get closer to her, to get closer.

Jian Yi leaned into her ear, "I'm sorry, I may have to exercise my right as a boyfriend."

Before Ye Yiyue could react, he pressed his lips on hers again.

Ye Yiyue's fingers holding onto his collar were still tight, but they loosened at some point.

The skirt was loosened, and her cool fingertips naturally touched the heated chest without hindrance.

The muscles were soft in a relaxed state, but a second after her fingertips touched them, the tactile sensation under her hand became firm.

"A... Yue..." murmured indistinctly, and Jian Yi's burning breath lingered in her ears.

This kiss was long and rushing, as if coming from a distant desert. The thirsty traveler finally found an oasis, and asked for it wantonly and carefully, for fear that it would destroy this dream.

"Hiss..." Ye Yiyue gasped, "Jian Yi...you...you bit me...why..."

Jian Yi looked up at her, "Leave a mark so you don't get lost."

He let go of her collar, letting the dress snap back into place, covering the red marks and marks on her collarbone.

In the dark night, his pupils were black and shiny, and the light inside was very dazzling, even scorching hot.

Ye Yiyue felt that she was about to drown in this black ocean.

"Reciprocity, allow you to bite back."

As soon as Jian possessed himself, he brought his neck to Ye Yiyue's mouth, breathing lightly under his body, he felt that he was in a state of magic.

Like a flayed lamb, it delivered itself to the wolf's mouth with its own hands.

Ye Yiyue was bewitched, looking at the alluring picture in front of her, it's hard for anyone to bear it.

The slightly red and swollen lips lifted to cover the smoothness.

From the collarbone and chest, traces of her existence were left, and at the same position, her mark was left.

It wasn't until the end that she suddenly realized that there was a little blood on her lips.