you pressed to the corner of my lips

The colorful lights shrouded the crowd with the shadow of the wind. Few people were eating delicious food on the table, and everyone was talking freely, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Fu Xiyu was wearing a blue V-neck dress, with a cluster of roses dotted on his upper body, and the slender back was outlined by the tie at the back. His long fluffy and wavy hair was brushed aside, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin. His figure was uneven, sexy and elegant.

Holding the red wine, she curled up her mouth and walked down the steps.

"She is so beautiful, she is really the type of woman who will be moved by seeing her." The actress beside her felt emotional when she saw it.

Bo Yao looked away lightly, boredly opened his own KK number on the phone, and answered some directional questions by the way.

Lin Jie'er gave her a glass of wine and asked curiously, "Why aren't you interested in such a sexy woman?"

Bo Yan pursed her lips: "I like girls, but it doesn't mean that I love one when I see one."

"What's the matter, being so pretty doesn't attract you, so frigidity has become fine.

Bo Yao finished smoking a cigarette, took the wine glass from the waiter, and drank quietly without disturbing each other.

Her gaze revolved around He Annong who was talking, focused and serious.

Not far away, Li Duansui came to her, raised his wine glass, and said softly: "How about a drink. "

Bo Yao pinched the corner of the cup and touched her, making a crisp sound.

The noise of the crowd passing by was chaotic, but the light on this side was very bright, illuminating her upright body.

Li Duansui said: "Miss Bo, this is my business card. I hope you can consider entering the entertainment industry. The only place in this era that can provide you with ample food and clothing is this industry."

Bo Yan lightly raised his eyebrows, "No need."

She doesn't need to.

Li Duansui was very surprised: "Don't refuse so quickly, in case..."

Lin Jie'er hurried over, took the business card from her hand, her heart was about to rise to her throat, and she exhaled slowly, "I'll thank Miss Li on behalf of Bo Yao."

Li Duansui took a look at Lin Jieer, and smiled inexplicably, "Okay then, I'll wait for the good news. Bo Yao, you should think about it more. You keep playing, I won't bother you."

After people leave.

Lin Jie'er stood on tiptoe to look at Li Duansui's figure, then turned her head to stare at Bao Yan, her head was about to explode, "I'm sorry, someone handed you an olive branch, you don't want it, and you shouldn't refuse it directly, what if God needs it."

Bo Yao drank two glasses of wine, remained silent, her bright red lips were as delicate as blooming stamens.

She smelled of wine, raised her dark eyes, ignored her, turned and left.

Lin Jie'er really wanted to slap her on the head hard to see what was going on in her head.She looked down at the business card in her hand, and quietly clenched it. This might be a chance for Ah Fang to stand up. The reviews on her on the Internet were too one-sided, and they were completely random.

Since losing the game to Jiao Qiaoqiao, she has faded out of this circle, and she rarely even posted on Weibo when she was scolded. Except for the live broadcast on KK, there are a lot of black fans in other places.

Occasionally, she will be invited to large-scale competitions, but usually they can only receive personal extra money.

She is a person who has half a foot in the e-sports circle. As soon as she stepped in, she was blackmailed and forced out of the field.

But in an expensive city like Suihua, it's easy to spend all the money on your body, so Lin Jie'er fights for Bo Yao almost every chance she gets.

Fu Xiyu was having a drink with several directors in the film and television industry. It seemed that she intended to invest in the film and television industry. She glanced at her a few times, the smile on the corner of her mouth slowly froze, and her face was cold.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Bo Yao's head was as heavy as lead, and he stood in the corner beside him, his gaze fell on He Annong's body, his heart was hurting, and he muttered: "Why did you break up with me?"

The past between her and He Annong appeared in her mind, and she found that the relationship between them had deteriorated since some time ago. Every time He Annong came back very late, she said that she had a social event, but she was actually accompanying that rich second generation.

She lowered her head and walked awkwardly.

Accidentally bumped into a soft object, staggered and fell down.

Suddenly, a soft arm hugged her waist silently, the other hand rested on the back of her head, and a strand of long black hair fell on her face.

Bo Yan narrowed his eyes and murmured: "No conscience."

The man frowned: ...

Her mind was blank for a while, drinking was too easy to get drunk.He raised his eyes and narrowed his eyes to see clearly who was hugging him.

"Fussian?"

Fu Xiyu embraced her, lowered his head to touch the corner of her lips, and whispered: "It smells like smoke."

She lowered her eyelashes, the fermentation of alcohol made her unable to support her legs at all, her face turned red, and she could only use her arm, "Well, I smoked a cigarette."

"From now on, you can't smoke." After she finished speaking, she held her fingers with one hand and pressed back, supported the back of her neck and kissed her lips deeply, preying on every inch of softness.

Bo Yao had never kissed so fiercely before, her calf was weak, and her brows were furrowed.

Her lips were not gentle at all, and the breath between them was scorching hot.The air was so thin that it made people feel a little uncomfortable, suddenly out of breath, Fu Xiyu changed his posture, stuck his fingers into her hair, tilted his head to bite the corner of her lips, and opened the lips again to kiss deeply.

Bo Yan swallowed, feeling that the other party was about to suck her oxygen out, her heart flustered, she bit her lips in desperation, pushed her away with both hands, slightly opened Danfeng's eyes, panted, and asked: " Are you treating me as your dead girlfriend?"

"You think you are strong enough?" Fu Xiyu said without changing his face.

"Well, I'm sorry. I'm very clear-headed. Don't be someone else for me."

Fu Xiyu raised his fingertips and wiped the corner of her bitten lips, his eyes shifted, his pupils were deep: "Stand-in? When you were with He Annong, were you as gentle and obedient as me?"

Bo Yao smiled contemptuously, "Princesses like you don't understand how meticulous I am with He Annong."

"Until now, you still call He Annong's name."

She lowered her lips and looked at her without hesitation, "Yes, I called, He Annong."

Then said: "I like her, so don't play this kind of boring game anymore, and don't bully her blindly, even if I am like your ex, I am not your ex's substitute."

Her gaze and voice were firm, without any denial.

Fu Xiyu chuckled suddenly, and let out an oh.The thin lips were pursed tightly, the veins on the forehead were throbbing, and the hand slipped from her arm.Clearly knowing that in her eyes, no one can compare to He Anong, yet she allows her to hurt herself unscrupulously again and again, which is so ridiculous.

The ends of her eyes gradually turned red, and her eyes were tightly locked on her, and the aura on her body was too oppressive.

Thinly felt a shudder.

Fu Xiyu said coldly: "Bo Yao, you have some misunderstandings about me."

"?"

With Fu Xiyu's thin curved lips, his eyes moved down a few inches, and fell on her lips, approaching her, tilting his head to her ear, "First of all, who you like has nothing to do with me, I really want you, and you also I can't escape. Secondly, you keep saying that I regard you as my ex's substitute, are you worthy?"

Bo Yao was stunned, pale and speechless.

Fu Xiyu withdrew his gaze flatly, and moved the corners of his lips slightly: "You are much inferior to her in terms of skill in bed."

Bo Yan: ...