If Affectionate Unequal [Hollywood]

I got goosebumps all over my body.

The earlobe is my sensitive point.

I tried my best to keep calm, thinking about the play Tom was talking about, and raised my hand to touch the button of her shirt, but what I reached out to touch was a full feel. I was shocked, I wanted to close it but couldn't, and it would be NG once I closed it.

For just such a second of uncertainty, my hand seemed to touch it consciously again, and I could feel Angelia's body slightly stagnant.

In the next second like this, I felt the tip of her soft tongue crawl into the space between my teeth and touch my tongue, tempting me to kiss her deeply.

I trembled and my head was dizzy.

"No, no, stay awake!" I kept telling myself.

My hands tried hard to climb her chest again, and tried hard to unbutton her again. I was focused on this action, and the kiss on my lips was passively endured.

Her kiss is not domineering, on the contrary, it is very gentle and patient, with soft lips and tongue, it just dissolves your strength and consciousness little by little, and slowly takes away your oxygen.At the same time, her fingers spread upwards, touching my earlobe leisurely.

Why does she keep staring at my earlobe...

What kind of kissing fetish is this?

In the script, Rebecca doesn't have this action at all. Is this her free play?

My hands were trembling, and I had no time to resist, let alone untie her clothes. Instead, I grabbed her clothes tightly like a drowning person.

I was running out of oxygen and instinctively deepened the kiss, trying to get some oxygen from her.She licked the roof of my palate, and then sucked the tip of my tongue harder.

My whole body trembled violently, and I couldn't help making an unbearable low hum, my legs and feet were so weak that I couldn't stand, and I grabbed her neck in panic.

——"Ai'er, take off her clothes!"

——"Angie, reach in!"

—"Don't patronize me, you two! Act! Act! Act! Jesus Christ!"

Tom's voice was so loud, it was a blow to the head!

I opened my eyes immediately, and saw Angelia's eyelashes also raised at the same time, and our kiss slowed down in unison.

I regained my sanity a bit, and frantically went to undo her buttons. After finally undoing one of her necklines, my body stiffened suddenly, because her hands really penetrated into my clothes.

In fact, my dress is short and the waist is exposed, so the hand she got into my dress was very close to my chest.

But Angelia didn't move extra, she just slid very slightly.

Such a visual effect should be enough, right?

only--

Her fingertips were fine and smooth, and when she touched my skin, it was a little itchy and numb.My nerves were strained by the height of her movements.

For a moment, the action of unbuttoning her froze, and it turned into a picture of my hand on her chest.

……

She has a nice body, really curvy, and even though she has thin limbs, she still has beautiful and hot lines.

This is the first time I touched a woman's chest.

And she is not an ordinary woman, she is the sexiest woman in my mind.

"Okay—it's fine to stop here for now!" Tom shouted cut.

I was also temporarily saved, I hurriedly let go of Angelia, and took two steps back as if scalded by boiling water, my face was flushed, my mouth was dry.

I didn't even dare to look directly in her direction, but out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that when she was let go by me, she stood upright with her long legs side by side, seemed to let out a sigh of relief, and then adjusted the clothes on her chest.

My heart was pounding, I didn't dare to look any more, and focused on Tom.

He looked at the monitor for a while, then looked up and said to me: "Ai Er..."

I blushed, I knew what he was going to say!

I have already done my best!

It's not that I don't want to take off Angelia's clothes!

But but...it's very difficult!

Tom studied the monitor for a long time, touched his chin, and reluctantly said, "That's okay," he turned his eyes bright and said, "Later, you go from the door, to the sofa... and finally to the bed ..."

"I'll fake a few shots on your faces... Yes, there must be hand movements, and a few seconds of close-ups on the floor..."

"There will be clothes falling on the floor, and shoes..."

"Don't walk too fast or too slow, emmm, just kiss while walking, there must be a kind of stumbling, giving the audience a kind of association that you are passionately making out..."

I:"……"

Seriously?

Do you really want to take such detailed photos?

How many negatives and lenses do you need?

How difficult it is to shoot!

I'm going to cry! ! !

Subconsciously, I cast my eyes on Angelia for help.

She stared fixedly at Tom, pursing her lips.Tom looked at her with a smile, her eyebrows tightened and then loosened, as if sensing my gaze, she turned her face in my direction, but she didn't turn around, and she didn't make eye contact with me.

She was silent for a few seconds, then said, "...take a break first?"

Tom has no objection: "OK!"

During our break, while drinking water, my mind was in a mess.At this moment, someone tapped me on the shoulder, and I turned to see Nancy's face.

"Why are you here?"

"Clearing the field doesn't affect me!" She smiled and sat down next to me.

I was a little angry: "You don't just take me with you, and you don't have to stay by my side all the time, do you?"

She put her arms around my shoulders: "Didn't I say that this scene is very important to you? How can I be absent!"

I curled my lips and raised my eyes to look for Angelia. She was standing not far away with her back to me, drinking water and chatting with her friend and assistant Helen.

I don't know what they are talking about?

Will you talk about the scene just now...

"Then—me, how did we perform just now?" I asked deliberately pretending to be calm.

Nancy said: "It's so sexy! You are all very involved."

My heart missed half a beat.

both?

"What's wrong with your ears?" Nancy pulled my thoughts back. "It's so red, is it a rash?" She touched it with her hand.

I also touched it myself: "Probably not, it doesn't feel itchy."

"Really? Even the neck is red." She handed me a small mirror.

I took a photo, and it was true, the ears on both sides were red, and even the neck was pink. Apart from redness, it was a little hot, and there was no other feeling.

"Maybe it was caused by the lighting in the studio. The photographer added a few more lights just now. You know that my skin is relatively thin and prone to redness." I didn't take it to heart.

"See a dermatologist during my break." I handed her the small mirror back.

"Then why didn't it happen before..." Nancy suddenly stopped talking.She took a good look at me.

I was a little baffled: "What's the matter? Makeup?"

Nancy looked at me thoughtfully, then smiled: "No, makeup is okay." She sighed, and continued quietly, "I really can't go..."

I glanced at her: "You still treat me as a minor, my mother doesn't follow me anymore."

"Your mother will faint if she sees today's scene!" Nancy teased me.

I choked: "This, isn't this filming?"

"Well, it's filming..." Nancy smiled meaningfully.

I couldn't help but feel a little guilty, and wanted to block her back by saying "Of course I can't make it real in filming", but I couldn't say it anyway, so I just kept my mouth shut and didn't say anything.

Suddenly, I turned my head as if feeling something.

Angelia has been looking at me for some time, neither far nor close, her gaze is very clear, and she hasn't moved away from my gaze.

Across the surrounding staff, we looked at each other for about three or four seconds, then she turned her eyes away and continued talking to Helen.

Those few seconds seemed like an unexpected adventure.

It made my ears, face, and even my neck feel hot again.

Chapter 37 Chapter 37

Then comes the real challenge.

According to Tom's play, we will make out from the door to the sofa, and then from the sofa to the bed.

——The director of Virgo is in control of details, which is really a headache!

"Just now the door has passed, please take your seat again, stop by the sofa, don't sit inside the sofa, just sit on the sofa with your hands on it," Tom danced, "Sit, Angie, stand Al, hold it Her face, Angie, put your hands into her clothes, by the way, don't forget that the kiss can't stop..."

"Then you feel that it's almost done, you can go to the bed..."

If he wasn't the director, I'd love to gag him!

I took a deep breath and told myself to calm down.Under such an explanation, I didn't dare to look at Angelia's expression, and I couldn't help being curious.