Xiangjiang old events [entertainment circle]

"What the hell have you been watching?" The tight entanglement seemed to force people to breathe, and after finally waiting for a moment to take a breath, Su Yun murmured in a low voice.

Obviously he used to be such an innocent young man, but tonight he is like a glutton who knows how to taste, he will cling to her whenever he gets a chance, even if he is out of breath, he will still hug her tightly, as if he is grabbing her and letting go. Treasures that will slip away...

Although he did have the idea of ​​sneaking out just because he wanted to kiss him - this time he has learned a lot.

Because of the closeness before, Su Yun, who was originally sitting on the small stool, sat on his lap unknowingly. In this way, she was able to directly look at his pair of eyes that were darkened by the tide of emotion. divided eyes.

Following her question, the corners of those dark eyes turned slightly imperceptible red, I don't know if it was because of shyness, or because of the constant entanglement of intimacy.

"There's something to watch at midnight..." His voice was really as soft as a whisper, "And the video store also sells it..."

The midnight show of Xiangjiang Cinema in this era is really a tertiary film that can play all actors in a fair manner. As long as they are full of age, they can enter to watch and will not be invited away by the staff who patrol the venue; For rent, there are even more restricted "four-level versions" that cannot be shown in movie theaters, as well as various "action movies" imported from Dongying Europe and the United States...

With so many acquisition channels outside, I really want to learn from it, and it is indeed not difficult.

While explaining, he chased her and kissed her. He obviously belonged to the attacking side who was mainly anti-client, but in Su Yun's half-combined eyes, there was a little fear of being forced. It's as if it is about to sweep into people's hearts, light and indescribably seductive.

Being pushed too hard, Su Yun took another breath, opened her eyes slightly and looked at him: "So...how much have you learned?"

"Just words, it's hard to say clearly." He seemed not to allow the person in his arms to escape from the range of his breath at all. As soon as Su Yun retreated, his hands tightened a little bit, amidst thousands of tenderness, With a bitter refusal, "Or...you can experience it yourself?"

Unexpectedly, he finally grew up to the point where he could say some words with color hints when no one knew about it. Su Yun bit the corner of his mouth lightly—or it could be said to grind it with her teeth.

After all, he is really sweet and gentle, so gentle that people wish they could just drown in his tenderness.

And because of this gifted voice, his voice at the moment is particularly clear and transparent, only one or two small and hoarse whimpers flow from his throat when he is passionate, like a young man who is not familiar with the world of mortals and tastes love for the first time In love with taste, the half-ashamed and half-drunk performance is even more nostalgic.

Different from the seduction of desire and ambition in the mountain night and the moonlight, the confrontation between you and me is a confrontation that neither party is willing to admit defeat; this moment is purely what love is and what the heart thinks, so I can't help it Intimate entanglement is inseparable.

If it wasn't for Su Yun's "advanced training" in another place, which strengthened her resistance to a certain extent, she might have to confess to being caught off guard by this obsession.

"Then let's start with the simplest..." Su Yun, who felt that she couldn't just be overwhelmed by the gentleness that was more irresistible than the fierce attack, said out of tune, and then said again He hugged the shoulders of the person in front of him tightly.

Correspondingly, the hands that had been hugging her waist separated and changed positions accordingly. While hugging harder to make the two of them get closer, the other freed hand also moved up.

Gently brushing the slender shoulders and the delicate back of the neck, the slender five fingers sneaked into the silky and affectionate long hair, holding the back of the head and touching it with half control and half support, and all kinds of emotions emerged spontaneously.

Xu Shi's dreams come true, Xu Shi's pursuit of benevolence and benevolence, Xu Shi's desire to indulge in this scene knowing that he can't do it.

Ears and temples rubbed together, breath blended together, as if even the air around him was as thick as honey, making it difficult to extricate oneself.

Unknowingly, the previous warmth gradually melted into boiling hotness, and the red lips fell all the way down, and the white neck was stained with a little bit of crimson in the entanglement, as if born on the flawless white paper. The gorgeous red plums complement each other and are more vivid.

The stand-up collar of the black cheongsam dress is dotted with buttons made of gold threads and pearls. When the nimble lips and tongues bite and gently pick and break the shackles, the silk satin and long hair scrape the skin like feathers, as if it can bring out the heart The deepest trembling...

At this moment, the door lock that was originally locked from the inside suddenly made a clear sound of the lock being twisted.

The drowsy brain was awakened in an instant, and after two pairs of eyes that were close at hand looked at each other for a second, Chen Boyang stretched out his hand decisively, and pulled the clothes rack with pulleys at the bottom to the front.

At the same time, his other hand was not idle, and he gently pressed Su Yun's head into his arms - the clothes rack was not high enough, so that people who came in could just see Su Yun's head above the tip of his nose. Most of his face, but it was difficult to find Su Yun hiding in his arms.

Although he and Zhang Querong are the only ones who have the key to this dressing room tonight, if Zhang Querong does not come back alone... then the current appearance of him and Su Yun will easily lead to scandals.

Even though he is very happy to spread this scandal, and even wants to "make the fake come true", but before asking Su Yun's opinion, he should not and cannot do so.

Otherwise, what is the difference between him and those people who are scheming only for the top?

What's more, he never wanted to see Su Yun being embarrassed—especially because of him.

When his thoughts were chaotic, Zhang Querong found that the door was locked from the inside, so he took the key to open the door and came in. He glanced into the room and saw Chen Boyang sitting in the corner, and the row of clothes in front of him almost covered him. When he opened half of his face, he suddenly had some doubts and asked with some concern: "What's wrong with you? Do you want to change clothes?"

Could it be that I haven't been drunk for a long time, and this time I feel really uncomfortable after getting up all of a sudden, so I accidentally stained my clothes?

"I just drank water and accidentally spilled a little on my heart, so I plan to change a shirt..." Chen Boyang probably spoke nonsense with his eyes open in front of people for the first time, his voice trembling unavoidably.

Not only does the voice sound problematic, but the ups and downs of his chest speed up with his restlessness. Su Yun, who leaned her head on it, wanted to pat him lightly to signal him to calm down, but in the end it made him feel unbearable. gasped...

"Are you okay?" Concern is chaotic, Zhang Querong really didn't notice anything this time, but after hearing him suddenly panted, he wanted to check the situation with more concern——

"Don't come here!" Seeing this, Chen Boyang yelled in a hurry, and then quickly added an explanation, "I just didn't pay attention for a while, and I was scratched by a corner... It's okay, don't worry!"

Hearing this, Zhang Querong had no choice but to stop and want to move forward: "Well, since you don't want my help, then I'll let you do it yourself."

"But don't be too stubborn. When you need help, just say it. We are good brothers. We don't need to care about what we have..." In fact, he himself is the same way. He would rather grit his teeth and struggle than trouble others. Personality, but when comforting others, they always want to help when they can.

"I know, you really don't have to worry about me..." Chen Boyang forced a smile, "I'm really fine."

"It's the best if it's true. If you have something to do, don't hide it from me, or I will settle the score with you after I know the truth!" Zhang Querong warned a few words with a fierce look, and then couldn't bear it anymore. I can't stop laughing.

"Come on, you go out quickly, settle the outside affairs early, and we can go back to rest early." Chen Boyang tried his best to hold his breath, trying to show a normal appearance as much as possible.

The warm breath close at hand was an attack that a thin layer of shirt could not block, but at this moment, Su Yun didn't know whether it was intentional or not, she slightly moved her head that was attached to his chest...

Through the fabric of shirts and suits, you can also feel the deeper contours of ordinary people, gently brushing the apex of the skin that is different from ordinary skin.

do not move……

He lowered his eyes slightly, and reminded in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Seeing that the corners of Su Yun's eyes and cheeks were flushed, Chen Boyang finally came to his senses: The reason why Su Yun moved just now should be that he involuntarily exerted a little force in panic, Su Yun, who couldn't breathe, had no choice but to adjust her posture relying on him...

Unexpectedly, accidents always happen unexpectedly.

Fortunately, this time he held back the unexpected provocation that made people's hearts itch, and he didn't show any abnormality in front of his old friend.

After all, across a row of clothes, unless Zhang Querong, an old friend, walked in front of him regardless of his will, it would be difficult to see the "truth" in his arms through the densely hung clothes.

"Then I won't disturb your rest. I'll go out for a while, and I shouldn't be back soon." Zhang Querong nodded, and was about to turn around and open the door to leave.

Out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to see something that he had missed.

With some doubts in my heart, I turned around and looked again——Chen Boyang was still sitting in the corner behind the clothes rack, and it didn't look like he was hiding anything from him...

The angle of view on the side of the door was pulled to the maximum, and after his gaze moved down inadvertently, he saw the undetectable "truth" of his position just now: under the clothes rack, in the gap between the long and short styles hanging scatteredly, are the four sides of the reclining chair. A slender chair leg and a pair of men's feet in black leather shoes.

And... a foot that can be seen sitting on someone's lap so that it hangs a few inches above the ground, wearing a thin strappy flat.

That foot is as white as fat and jade, with well-proportioned flesh and smooth skin, as slender as spring and beautiful as new shoots, and the beautiful and crystal-clear toes are probably slightly curled up due to mood, there is no makeup on it but pure natural The pink toenails revealed by the healthy tone seem to be shy, hiding under the cover of white skin.

There is no need to look at the black-bottomed gold-edged silk satin skirt that hangs down at the feet. There will be only one person who will wear flat shoes tonight, and the wound on his foot has not fully healed——

It turns out that unintentional fulfillment always makes those who are also struggling with love feel more uncomfortable than intentional matchmaking.