She became the white moonlight of the black lotus

The sticky warmth that brushed against her neck made Ning Xiangxiang stiffen instantly.

Huo Xingyu, who was curled up in her arms just now, seemed to be ignited by that light kiss.

From a coquettish and complaining cat in her arms, it turned into an aggressive leopard, locking her tightly under her body, and when the barbed tongue brushed against her earlobe, those warm breaths, It made Ning Xiangxiang feel that he was also burned by her at this moment.

Slowly, her slender fingertips slid down from her ribs one by one, carefully, as if to feel every crack in her.

Every place she touched was filled with burning fire and crisp.

Ning Xiangxiang looked up at Huo Xingyu who was hanging over her.

From this angle against the light, her already upright facial features appear more profound, and the reflection of light and shadow creates a kind of beauty like a sculpture.

Her full forehead and delicate nose, slender and slender neck, undulating chest and wasp waist outlined by the skirt, the undulating curves draw a seductive arc.

Being pressed down by her like this, Ning Xiangxiang could touch her soft black hair pouring beside her without raising his hand.

She felt the long, strong hand slowly descending from her soft belly.

"is it okay?"

Huo Xingyu's detached and indifferent voice was tainted with a different hoarseness than usual, with a bit of humidity and warmth. His breath was sent into her ears and into her nerves.

The slender fingers swipe down little by little, as if they are planning a city and fortress belonging to Huo Xingyu on her body. Every time her fingertips swipe the path, it can bring about an indescribable feeling of tranquility.

It was as if every place she touched became soft.

It made her feel coherent from the back of her head to the back of her head, bursts of dense pleasure.

Immediately afterwards, the wandering hand stopped in her abdomen, as if restraining, waiting for her permission.

"Try it."

She heard the unusual tenderness and coaxing in that always cold voice.

This voice coaxed her to reach out and hug Huo Xingyu, giving her a tight fit.

Ning Xiangxiang squinted at her, raised his hand and lightly touched Huo Xingyu's ear, which was red at the door, and said, "Do you still want to try?"

As soon as she touched the tip of her ear, Huo Xingyu automatically recalled the pain of being pinched.

Her eyes searched Ning Xiangxiang's face, as if to confirm whether she would really pinch herself.

After a while, he frowned obediently and got up from Ning Xiangxiang with his mouth curled up.

How did that happen?

Why was the timing, the atmosphere, and even the two or three points of her sobriety after being drunk so just right, or was she rejected?

Huo Xingyu couldn't figure it out.

She turned her head three times a step, and slowly moved to the sofa on the other side as she walked.

During this process, Ning Xiangxiang didn't even show the slightest sign of wanting to keep her, but just looked at her with a smile.

how so!

Is it because I have no charm!

Ning Xiangxiang, a woman who doesn't cherish her when she gets her hands!

With grievance and grief, Huo Xingyu fell on the sofa with his back to her.

As if trying to suppress the heat and impulsiveness that was running through her body, she buried her head in the pillow and muttered to herself:

"That's why there is no color in the air, no feelings, thoughts, thoughts, eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, colorless body, fragrance, touch, vision, and even unconsciousness. There is no ignorance, and there is no end to ignorance..."

Today is the seventh day of filming at the resort for this crew that failed to meet expectations.

The "White Snake" on the field was dangling in the sky while hanging from the wire, recited lines while clumsily reversing.

Ning Xiangxiang was sitting in the rest area on the edge of the venue, drinking yogurt and reading the script.

From time to time, her eyes looked towards the edge of the filming area of ​​the crew.

There was a group of people in suits and leather shoes, and Huo Xingyu was surrounded by a group of elites, followed by a large group of resort staff.

This was already the ninth time in the seven days since she started working that she had seen Huo Xingyu appear on the set.

From the first cooperation speech, the second condolences to the actors, and the third dinner treat...

Continued until today's site inspection.

Although Miss Huo Si either appeared during the break time, or she was on the periphery so as not to disturb the shooting, the number and frequency of appearances were already a bit abnormal;

If it weren't for the incompatible clothes of the Xianxia crew, with the astonishing number of words coming nine times in the seven days since the filming started, it would be hard to have the illusion of "Did Miss Huo Si also participate in this little drama".

While drinking iced yogurt, Ning Xiangxiang lifted off the heavy ancient clothes, revealing her white and slender legs in big underpants from under the layers of gauze skirts, and straddled boldly in front of the giant electric fan to enjoy the cool.

Since the film crew inexplicably attracted investment, their clothing has been greatly improved, and they have been upgraded from photo studio clothing to a set of hand-made sets inexplicably.

Under the strong wind blowing by the blower, the gauze skirt fluttered, and it was really like the fairy tale in the original novel.

Pretty is beautiful, but hot is really hot;

Under the double pressure of such layers of clothes and the soaring temperature of [-] degrees, she was so bored that she had already started to apply prickly heat powder on her body.

Generally speaking, the crew will set up a simple air-conditioned room as a rest room when shooting live outdoor scenes in the hot summer.

But in this kind of private resort, they always discuss the time and location of shooting, and try not to affect tourists. It is difficult to build a house nearby without affecting the scenery for such a mobile shooting.

She was sucking yogurt, holding the script in one hand, and Lin Junruo, who was eating ice in the same posture and staggering on a stick to enjoy the cool air, played against her.

"No! Sister! I will not let you die for me! Master and wife are still waiting for you to go back!" Lin Junruo recited passionately;

Ning Xiangxiang was holding the yogurt bottle, holding the script in one hand, with tears in his eyes: "You go, senior sister's leg is broken, and her veins are also ruined. Even if she can go back, she's just useless. Someone must die, why not let me come."

As far as this script is filmed, Ning Xiangxiang's role is not too much. This finale scene was originally at the back. It is about Ning Xiangxiang, who is a senior sister, and the heroine are trapped together in this rainy day. The senior sister sacrificed herself to the beast for the heroine.

According to the original novel, this scene is thunder and lightning, pouring rain, and the sky and the earth have turned into a miserable scene.

The little white flower heroine watched helplessly that this senior sister who protected and took care of herself everywhere died for herself, and under the stimulation, she directly blackened and started the road of revenge.

Generally speaking, the crew of this kind of scene will do artificial rainfall.

But because the director was reluctant to spend money, and the weather forecast said that there would be a brief thunderstorm today, he specially moved this scene to today for backup.

Looking at this sunny and scorching weather, the sky is clear for thousands of miles, and I can't even find a slightly darker cloud. I don't know how long I will have to wait.

Ning Xiangxiang sighed before continuing to speak, when he heard Lin Junruo approaching him.

She held the script to cover her face, leaned over and whispered to her mysteriously, "Sister Xiangxiang, I wanted to ask just now, do you feel like, on the set recently, there is always a faint The cold wind hits, feeling like a light on your back?"

"Did you eat too many popsicles?"

"No! It's different! Look, it's such a big summer, and it's still noon. I actually feel the wind blowing, and being stared at from behind, it's chilly..." Lin Junruo narrowed his eyes, and analyzed coldly:

"Actually, my grandmother is in the village of my hometown. She can be said to be a famous witch. I sent a WeChat message last night to ask, and she said that there are ghosts haunting this place!"

"Your grandma can also play WeChat?"

"Of course, fortune-telling nowadays also pays attention to online calculations, keeping up with the times."

Ning Xiangxiang nodded in admiration, and turned to look at the "wronged soul" standing in the distance, exuding a gusty wind.

It is very simple to tell where Huo Xingyu is.

Even if there are many excellent paintings in the art gallery, the top one will always be surrounded by stars in the center;

And among the elite crowd in suits and leather shoes, Huo Xingyu will always be the center.

She has a tall figure, with a half of her slender and straight legs protruding from under the skirt, and her face is so beautiful that she looks indifferent. She listens to the middle-aged man beside her dancing and explaining the plan, and from time to time, some familiar residents come to greet her.

The narrow, long and slightly slanted eyes moved away from the project planning plan from time to time, and looked at her over the long distance and the chaotic crowd in the crew, as if inadvertently.

Clingy...

Ning Xiangxiang thought in his heart, but couldn't help but smile on his lips.

In the past, she couldn't associate this proud woman with the phrase "sticky".

Huo Xingyu's life of arrogance and contempt should have nothing to do with the word clingy, or even the opposite.

However, Huo Xingyu is indeed an awkward clingy person.

She can pretend to be inspecting a new construction project and say a few words to herself casually.

You can also invite the whole crew to dinner and give her extra meals.

All of Huo Xingyu's preferences and likes were hidden so clearly, and they were so clearly displayed in front of her.

Ning Xiangxiang watched it for a while, and then started a new round of reciting under Lin Junruo's urging.

They waited for three days in a row for this torrential rain.

The sky was getting dark, and under the director's cursing shout of "let's go", the actors walked out in twos and threes.

Holding a cane, she walked against the crowd to a path on the side of the road.

Listening to the singing of insects and birds at night, passing through the stone road illuminated by dim street lights in the night, you can see the wide roadway.

Huo Xingyu leaned against the car door and stood by the side of the road waiting for her, his black leather jacket also glowed a little warm under the warm orange light.

Seeing Ning Xiangxiang's figure, she stuffed the phone back into her pocket, stepped forward, stretched out her hand to support her, and said with a smile:

"The pumpkin carriage is here to pick up the little princess again today."

Ning Xiangxiang was sitting in the co-pilot, the warm summer night air was blowing in through the gaps in the windows, rolling her hair with a faint fragrance.

She thought, if she is really Cinderella.

Then she didn't want to cry by the lake or go to the dance.

She just wanted to go forward in this summer night with her pumpkin carriage rider.

Ning Xiangxiang stared at the flowing lights outside the window with her face straightened, and an old song was playing in the car beside her ears. After a while, she heard Huo Xingyu's hesitant voice.

"I heard from others that your mother is hospitalized?"