Be a gold finger for the actress' rival in love GL

It was after ten o'clock in the morning when we returned to the foot of Qijue Mountain. Recently, some tourists drove to travel, and the traffic on the street became obviously larger. Ming Xu and his party went straight back to the hotel to rest.

Ye Ziqing stretched her waist and said, she patted her left shoulder and said, "The matter with Le Yi can be clarified today. After a hard week, take a good rest."

"Peng Zhou will leave the group tomorrow. Yuanning's role is over and follow me. You stay on the set for four days to film, and when Peng Zhou comes back, you can continue with the group's road show. There is still one day to go to the charity performance in H City. Please refer back to me for the detailed itinerary. Send it to you again."

"Go and rest now, you are the most tired of the three of us."

Ming Xu nodded slightly, and said, "Sister Ye too, take a good rest."

"Well, let's go."

Ming Xu took Li Man to continue taking the elevator back to the sixth floor. Li Man glanced at his artists and said with a smile, "I don't know if Ms. Song has gone to the set today."

It means something, but it's almost a joke.

Ming Xu said calmly, "No."

"Miss Mingxu is so clear?"

The rising elevator stabilized after a slight vibration, the door opened, and Ming Xu took steps towards Song Jianzhi's direction.

Li Man dragged the suitcase and followed her, only then did he hear Ming Xu's answer behind him:

"She said she would wait for me to come back."

Although it was typed and sent after hanging up the phone last night.

super shy.

Ming Xu put his luggage in front of the door of 602, and knocked on the door of 601 opposite.

Li Man didn't even bother to look, determined not to eat dog food, and went back to his room.

The corridor is quiet and dark, the carpet is thick and soft, there is no sound when people walk on it, only the narrow windows at both ends let in light.

Ming Xu waited patiently for a while before the door opened from the inside, and the soft morning light leaked into the corridor.

Ming Xu raised his head, before he could see anything clearly, many light and round things floated in front of his eyes, hitting his face directly.

She closed her eyes subconsciously. From the narrow pupils and narrow field of vision, Ming Xu saw that the transparent objects were bubbles of different sizes, colorful under the light.

Behind these floating and scattered bubbles is a small thing like a cartoon camera, and the bubbles are being continuously produced from the round "lens".

Song Jianzhi was wearing a red and white checked top and a short skirt, her curly hair was tied into double ponytails, hanging neatly on her chest, and a few strands of hair on her forehead were delicate and cute.

Her face was hidden from the camera, revealing only a smooth and full forehead and a small chin, and a little bit of her lips could be seen when she spoke.

The natural ruddy lips are painted with peach-colored lip glaze, with sparkling golden glitter, like a cat that has stolen honey, sweet and attractive.

The cat hid behind the cartoon toy and said with a smile: "Welcome back."

Her finger rested on a round button, and she didn't let go. After a while, these mischievous bubbles filled the space around the two of them.

Snapped.

A small air bubble flew to Ming Xu's eyes, and gently exploded under the touch of her eyelashes, which was gentle without leaving any traces.

Moisture filled the small area in front of him, and the skin on that area was a bit cool, Ming Xu moved his fingers, but instead of lifting his eyes to wipe his eyes, he reached out to grab the toy.

Take the toy away, revealing Song Jianzhi's slapped face.

Song Jianzhi handed it to her obediently, and kept showing off, "There are a lot of tourists outside, and there are also a lot of small toy sellers. Isn't this bubble machine cute? Isn't it cute..."

Bubbles come quickly, and they come quickly, Ming Xu looked at the smiling face in front of him without any hindrance, and couldn't help but curled his lips and said, "Mmm, it's very cute."

Song Jianzhi scratched his face with his fingers and said, "That's great, this is a gift for you."

Ming Xu raised his eyebrows, shook the bubble machine in his hand, "This? A gift?"

Song Jianzhi nodded with a smile, and said with his hands behind his back, "I'll give you a gift in return."

Song Jianzhi's calculations were loud in his heart, and he really wanted to see sister Mingxu play with toys.

I bought this bubble machine two days ago, but just before Ming Xu came back, she was playing with it boredly, and suddenly thought of it, what if Ming Xu came to play?

She is obviously a pretty, even cold woman, blowing bubbles with a cute blue-orange bubble machine.

It's better to let sister Mingxu change into cooler clothes, such as the black shirt she wore before, the contrast is absolutely amazing.

Just as she was thinking like this, she almost snickered, when Ming Xu said, "Okay, my gift is Song Xiaozhi playing with the bubble machine for me to watch."

"I'm very satisfied." Ming Xu leaned slightly, his eyes fixed on Song Jianzhi's, and the clear lake water in his eyes was slightly swaying.

"what?"

Something doesn't seem right.

Before Song Jianzhi came back to his senses, Ming Xu pulled his wrist, and she gently pulled Song Jianzhi over.

Just when Song Jianzhi thought he was going to be hugged, he found himself placed on a tall suitcase.

Ming Xu took two steps forward, walked into 601 very considerately, brought Song Jianzhi's room card, and locked Song Jianzhi's room.

"What's this for?" Song Jianzhi was about to stand up, when Ming Xu, who had turned back, pressed his shoulders and put it back on the suitcase.

"Take my gift." Ming Xu looked down at her, "Didn't you want to show me the bubble machine?"

Song Jianzhi: "You don't have hands yourself!"

Ming Xu blinked his eyes, curled his eyelashes, and asked, "Are my hands used to play with the bubble machine?"

Song Jianzhi: ...

She shrank her neck, did not pursue the question very sensiblely, and chose to end the topic peacefully.

It's too dangerous to chat with this woman!

Ming Xu put the bubble machine into Song Jianzhi's arms. Seeing Song Jianzhi holding the bubble machine, the girl with double ponytails was so obedient, Ming Xu patted the top of her hair lightly.

She pushed her luggage very freely, and entered the room with her girl sitting on the suitcase.

The air conditioner turned on automatically, and Ming Xu went to open the window to let the air out, and only drew a layer of white gauze curtains. The warm sunlight poured into the room, and the breeze blew past, making the bubbles fly even more joyfully.

She went to wash her hands and was wiping them with a towel.

Song Jianzhi followed his plan, sat on the suitcase and swayed his legs, and started the bubble machine as soon as he entered the room, and a steady stream of bubbles filled the room.

Song Jianzhi glanced at Ming Xu with the corners of his eyes tilted slightly, his chin raised, his small appearance was a little provocative.

It seems to say, I am playing, but you should watch it.

See what flower you can spot.

Ming Xu put the towel on the table, walked over, looked down at her, and said with admiration: "Today's lip gloss is very beautiful, it suits you very well."

Which girl doesn't like being praised, let alone being praised by another beauty, who is still the one she likes.

Song Jianzhi was just an ordinary girl, she couldn't stand this kind of flattery at all, she was a little shy, but she still said happily: "It looks good, the color number is—"

"Well, it's beautiful."

Ming Xu, who didn't care about the color, bent down slightly, held Song Jianzhi's side face in his hands, and brushed his fingertips under her lower lip, with a little force, slowly but firmly.

"Some don't want to destroy it."

After Ming Xu finished speaking, his fingers rested on the corners of her lips, and his fingertips pressed against the skin.

Song Jianzhi's lips were slightly parted, the surroundings were quiet, only her exhaled breath brushed against Ming Xu's fingertips.

"But I really want to kiss you."

Ming Xu exerted a little force, and his fingertips dug in like a sunken soft place.

Human lips are exactly the opposite of mussels. The shell of a mussel is unbelievably hard, while the mussel meat inside is moist and soft.

As for the lips, there are delicate lips wrapped in peach gold glitter on the outside, and sharp and hard teeth on the inside.

The fingertip of Ming Xu's thumb met the hard face, like a soldier dedicated to his duty, holding a long gun to guard the moist, hot and delicate mouth inside.

The terminal nerve faithfully conveys the wet touch to Ming Xu's brain.

Song Jianzhi's eyes were wide open, for a moment she didn't know whether to look up to stare at Ming Xu, or down to look at the troublesome hand.

She suddenly understood why Ming Xu washed his hands as soon as he returned to his room.

This is too...

Ming Xu calmly waited for Song Jianzhi's reaction.

The bubbles that were blown out just now seemed to have shrunk to the full extent, and got into Song Jianzhi's eyes.

Her eyes were watery again, with broken light.

"Take your hands away..."

In a short sentence, the lips open and close, as if they are actively sucking and sucking foreign objects between the lips and teeth, and like the softest clams welcoming guests to pick up their precious and unusual treasures.

That strange, abrupt, and rapid heating of the air made Song Jianzhi feel palpitations and eased his movements.

The last few words literally came out of the throat, vague, low and hoarse.

At the end, she raised her head and looked at Ming Xu in bewilderment.

Song Jianzhi was born with rich facial features, charming face, charming and innocent dress, innocent eyes, and the most seductive style of a woman between her lips and teeth.

It all came together to make her.

Let Ming Xu be tempted, greedy, want to stop but can't.

After the phone call last night, Ming Xu really wanted to hug her.

If it weren't for the fact that there were two other people in the same company, she would have rushed back overnight without stopping.

Wanting to see her, want to hug her, want to feel her body temperature, it must be very reassuring.

It can be seen that the moment he saw Song Jianzhi, Ming Xu realized that what she wanted was a simple hug.

The distance suddenly shortens from hundreds of kilometers to less than half a meter. It is safe to be far away, but at present, people's desires will not be satisfied.

Want to possess her, invade her.

Make her eye circles red, make her voice hoarse, make her legs tremble, and make her toes tense.

Ming Xu didn't speak, but his eyes were very frightening.

Song Jian Zhiguang was stared at by her, and his waist was faintly weak.

The hidden part shrinks slightly, and in terms of time, it is synchronized with the breath sweeping over Ming Xu's fingertips.

This can no longer be the case.

Seeing that Ming Xu didn't move, Song Jianzhi quietly backed away, trying to spit her fingertips out of her lips.

Ming Xu didn't retreat at all, and even handed his hand forward, relying on the oyster owner's reluctance to hurt himself, confidently pried open the upper and lower teeth with his fingertips, and drove straight in.

The oyster owner panicked all of a sudden, and stuck out the tip of his tongue to push her out.

Ming Xu was very satisfied with this reaction, which could be called throwing himself into his arms and hugging him. He pressed down on the soft and boneless flesh with his fingertips, as if lying on a sticky cloud, the cloud was thick and rainy.

"Very tender."

Ming Xu praised her in a low voice.