National CP[entertainment circle]

Lian Sheng stood up the hotel's snow-white pillows and leaned against his back. The temperature in the room was just right, and the thin quilt was just covering his legs casually.

She usually treats people not in a friendly and gentle way, only when she treats Su Chan, she is like a pear tree in full bloom reflecting the snow, showing some extraordinarily unique gentleness.Normally, when there is no smile on her lips, her brows are clear, and her ink-like eyebrows are like swords drawn out of their sheaths, making people feel the sharpness of her whole body when they look at her from a distance.

Just like now, sitting on the head of the bed with eyes closed, looking down at the phone, it feels like opening a book and reading it, it is clear and cold, and others would not dare to disturb her, but Su Chan is different.

Su Chan's sharp eyes, as soon as she stepped out of the bathroom door, she saw that Lian Sheng's shoulder-length hair was still not completely dry, and the half-wet ends were curled up to show off, which matched her beautiful facial features very well. She should have looked like a flaming beauty, but now At that time, she lowered her eyes, as silent as the moonlight and the sinking jade.

Wet water droplets slowly flowed from the ends of her hair to the beauty's slender neck, leaving faint water marks, and finally dripped into the cotton nightgown that Su Chan had just worn last week. Folded in the closet, the sweet smell of her body still remains.

Su Chan's mouth was dry for a while, she exhaled to suppress her abnormal blushing and heartbeat, and pretended to be calm.

"It's easy to get sick if you don't dry your hair." Su Chan turned around and went to get the hair dryer, and walked to Lian Sheng: "I'll help you dry it."

Lian Sheng immediately threw the phone away, sat on the wooden chair beside the bed, and obediently waited for Su Chan's loving hair blowing service,

Su Chan inadvertently glanced at the WeChat chat interface on the screen of her mobile phone that hadn't exited yet, silently connected the plug of the hair dryer, went back to the bathroom and took a dry towel to wipe Lian Sheng's hair again, pressed her finger Before the switch, I finally couldn't help it, and asked her: "It's so late...are you still chatting with someone?"

As soon as she said it, she regretted it.

This jealousy was overwhelming, like knocking over a hundred bottles of Zhenjiang white vinegar, it was so sour that it could cover the whole room.

Lian Sheng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed lowly.

When she looked up, she saw Su Chan's annoyed and ashamed look, so she forced herself to suppress her laughter to make her feel less embarrassed.

But the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

Su Chan: "I didn't mean that..."

"I'm chatting with my manager about work." Lian Sheng interrupted, got up and walked to the bed, bent down to pick up the mobile phone he had placed beside the bed, turned on the screen, turned the phone around and placed it in front of Su Chan , The complete chat history was placed in front of Su Chan.

It was Yu Luqiu who informed her of her upcoming itinerary, and told her, "I have contacted the pastry support vehicle you ordered for Su Chan earlier, and it will be sent to the crew tomorrow."

Su Chan regretted so much that she lowered her head and mumbled, "It's my fault. You can continue talking, it doesn't matter."

Lian Sheng pinched her chin, met her watery eyes with a hint of annoyance, and said seriously: "What's wrong with you?"

She put down her hand, interlocked the ten fingers of Su Chan's left hand, and said in a warm voice, "It's midnight, it's warm and fragrant, but I was still chatting with someone on WeChat, and my girlfriend asked who it was. It's reasonable and legal. What's wrong?"

She smiled, and the sharpness between her brows and eyes instantly subsided, like a cold ice breaking and spring water emerging.

Lian Sheng shook Su Chan's interlocking hands, leaned over and kissed Su Chan on the lips: "I'm so happy."

The two looked at each other and smiled, the bird that was closed in Su Chan's heart fluttered its wings and flew out cheerfully and circled around twice, Su Chan suppressed the faint smile on her lips, and pursed her lips , motioned Lian Sheng to sit down

Su Chan wrapped Lian Sheng's dripping hair with a towel, wiped it gently, and said, "If you have something else to do, you can continue the chat, and I'll help you dry your hair."

Lian Sheng sat on the wooden chair, threw the phone back on the bed, leaned back coquettishly, and stuck to Su Chan who was standing behind, lazily said: "The time you give me to blow my hair is so precious, I have to enjoy it , no one can bother you."

Su Chan ran her fingers through Lian Sheng's smooth hair, the warm air was turned on just right, and she gently shook the hair dryer with one hand. In the quiet room, there was only the sound of the hair dryer, and the atmosphere was unbelievably gentle.

After drying their hair, there was only a slightly dim aisle light left in the room. The two said good night to each other and put on the quilt.

They were silent, but each had their own concerns.

Su Chan pulled the quilt, half covered her head with the quilt, took out her mobile phone and clicked on the scariest episode in the legend of "I am a detective".

She racked her brains, and finally came up with a seemingly stupid method-watching horror videos.

She thought about it and didn't dare to read anything else, so she opened an issue of "I'm a Detective".

No matter how bad it is, there is Lian Sheng in it. Seeing a familiar person in the picture, even if you are frightened, you can still have comfort.

She is timid and has never dared to watch horror movies and ghost movies. She had heard of the popular variety show "I Am a Detective" before and was interested in it at first, but because some people said it was a bit scary, she had to hold back.

Later, when I met Lian Sheng, I watched a few episodes tentatively because of her, but I fell in love with this show unexpectedly. When I was free from filming, she would watch one episode on the set to pass the time.

It's really fragrant, it's really fragrant, but the scariest episodes are still there, and I dare not watch even one episode.

Su Chan took a deep breath, nestled in the cup, and clicked on the scariest episode in the legend of that issue of "I Am a Detective" - ​​"No Survival".

After she looked at it for a while, she became frightened, so she had a legitimate reason to get into Lian Sheng's bed and let her sleep with her!

Very witty!Very reasonable!Very tricky!

The setting and production of "I Am a Detective" are very sophisticated. The background of this recording is a gloomy mansion, with barren weeds and abandoned dry wells in the shot, and with the gloomy background music, the atmosphere is extremely infiltrating. Su Chan's hairs stood on end.

She shivered, touched the earphones, and wrapped the quilt tightly.

In order to match the atmosphere of this episode, the program team specially recorded a song sung by a child, which is ethereal and weird. During the process of the guests investigating the case, whenever a relevant clue is triggered, the background music will suddenly sound, scaring people Su Chan shuddered, but was also attracted by the thrilling and exciting plot, she was terrified and addicted to it at the same time.

The editing of the program is very good at creating atmosphere, and they suddenly cut out the scary scenes for people to see. A hideous and terrifying masked face appeared in the center of the shot without warning. Su Chan was so frightened that she instantly closed her eyes. But suddenly a voice sounded.

"why are not you sleeping?"

Lian Sheng's voice, in the rainbow farts of her fans, is "Qingxi washes stones, white jade throws the ground".

At this moment, Su Chan was so frightened that she almost cried out.

She opened her eyes, exited the video in a hurry, turned off her phone, got off the bed trembling like a chick, sneaked into Lian Sheng's bed with lightning speed, rubbed her head, and occupied the She shrunk half of the pillow and retracted into her bed with her eyes closed.Lian Sheng's warm body temperature and warm quilt finally gave her a sense of security, and she broke free from her mind full of horror and brainstorming and fighting wits with the air.

Lian Sheng felt that her body was still trembling slightly, frowned, and reached out to touch her forehead.

She asked softly, "I don't feel well? Do you have a fever?"

Su Chan took a deep breath and shook her head: "I'm not uncomfortable. I just watched your issue of "No Survival". It was too scary and I was scared."

Lian Sheng couldn't laugh or cry: "What are you doing watching that in the middle of the night?"

With a cheeky face, Su Chan shrank towards her again, from one-third of the pillow to one-half, looking at Lian Sheng with moist and bright eyes, her eyelashes curled up and thick, like a small fan, One fan at a time touched Lian Sheng's heart.

"I don't care, I have to sleep with you tonight."

"...Okay." Lian Sheng's throat was dry, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he responded almost without thinking.

Let me ask you, a lover who is usually gentle and courteous, sneaks into your bed in the middle of the night, and flirtatiously treats you softly, who can control it?

Lian Sheng seemed to have been poured a bottle of scalding wine, and the flames burned inch by inch in her veins. She felt that the room temperature was just right when she was sleeping, but now she suddenly felt hot all over her body.

Su Chan was so frightened that she didn't feel sleepy. She moved uneasily beside Lian Sheng, and was afraid of disturbing Lian Sheng's rest. Rice cake, rubbing against Lian Sheng.

Lian Sheng endured it to the extreme, and finally couldn't take it anymore. When he opened his eyes, he saw Su Chan obediently sleeping next to her pillow, her hair was disheveled and slightly curled up. Her skin was very good, fair and clear. No makeup is applied now, only the moonlight-like hallway light is reflected, which also looks white and bright. The two black mercury-like eyes under the faint eyebrows are looking at her helplessly, and the long and curled eyelashes tremble slightly, like The small feather on the fan finally touched her heartstrings tremblingly.

Lian Sheng didn't give her a chance to speak, and directly blocked her lips. This time, it wasn't as lingering as before, or short-lived and shallow. A piece of warm, soft and slippery wetland, between the lips and teeth intertwined, the body fluid that was too late to swallow slipped from the lips, the colorless water marks on the pillow towel, and the lingering sound of kisses in the room can make people blush.

Lian Sheng didn't hold back at all this time, tightly twisting his lips and tongue around Su Chan, kissing her so that her eyes glistened, she couldn't stop panting, her body was so soft that she seemed to lose all strength in an instant.

"Can I sleep now?

After a long time, a cold and hoarse voice sounded.

That voice was hoarse and magnetic, and it was very seductive, like a little hook mixed with countless lusts, which could make people's hearts jump.

Lian Sheng narrowed his eyes, supported Su Chan's back, held her in his arms, and buried him on Su Chan's neck, rubbing it comfortably, and said in a low voice, "Sleep."