The huge room was very quiet. He Meng stood by the bed, raising his eyebrows and looking at Qiao Meimei, who was lying on the bed with her head propped up in an S-shaped curve and looking at her seductively.

As the two looked at each other, the atmosphere gradually became more charming.

Gradually, He Meng pressed one knee on the bed, grabbed Qiao Meimei's slender ankles with her slender fingers, and moved her hands up bit by bit on Qiao Meimei's thin legs.

He Meng looked at Qiao Meimei's looming skirt, and her eyes instantly darkened. She put her hands on both sides of Qiao Meimei's body, lowered her body, and lowered her head to get closer to Qiao Meimei. Qiao Meimei stretched out her slender arms and hugged He Meng's

Neck, lift your chin, and take the initiative to offer a sweet kiss.

He Meng tilted his head, and Qiao's beautiful kiss fell on He Meng's cheek.

He Mengdi turned his head and asked Qiao Meimei to purse her lips: "Why is Miss He hiding?"

He Meng turned his head, raised Qiao Meimei's chin with his fingers, and rubbed Qiao Meimei's big red lips with his thumb: "How many people have you kissed with this little mouth?"

Qiao Meimei was stunned for a moment when she heard this, then her eyes were full of smiles and she said: "That's a lot."

He Meng raised his eyebrows.

Qiao Meimei has quite a lot of experience...

Qiao Meimei stretched out her soft tongue and gently licked He Meng's thumb. When He Meng looked at her deeply, she smiled charmingly and said, "I've kissed my dad, my mom, and I've kissed little Pink."

He Meng did not expect what Qiao Meimei said. She asked with a smile on her face: "Who is little Pink?"

Qiao Meimei couldn't help laughing, and turned to look at the long pink doll lying on the bed: "It, when I hold it to sleep at night, I like to bury my head in it, so I will inevitably kiss it."

After Qiao Meimei said that, she spread her slender legs and took the initiative to wrap them around He Meng's legs. She put her hands around He Meng's neck and said, "I wonder if Miss He can take the place of Little Pink tonight? I want to hold Miss He tonight."

I don’t want to sleep with my little pink in my arms..."

The explicit implication is obvious.

He Meng lowered her head and saw that Qiao Meimei's shoulder straps had slipped from her shoulders and fell onto her arms. The sexy deep V suspender skirt had fallen down and hung to one side, with half of her breasts

He Meng could see everything in his eyes.

"Miss He, can you kiss me?" Qiao Meimei said coquettishly under He Meng.

He Meng looked at Qiao Meimei with deep eyes. Finally, as she wished, he lowered his head and kissed the gorgeous red lips.

The lips were pressed together, and the tip of Qiao Meimei's tongue stretched out, constantly hitting He Meng's teeth. He Meng opened her mouth slightly, and the tip of Qiao Meimei's tongue penetrated, and the tip of He Meng's tongue began to intertwine with it.

Licking, sucking, biting... there are eight hundred ways to kiss in one kiss.

"Huh?" Qiao Meimei suddenly looked at He Meng in confusion.

He Meng let go of Qiao Meimei's mouth, put his hands on the bed, and got up from Qiao Meimei.

Qiao Meimei's shoulder straps that had slipped were lifted up again by He Meng.

Qiao Meimei lay on the bed and looked at He Meng in confusion: "Miss He, what do you mean?"

He Meng stood by the bed, straightened his messy shirt, shrugged and said, "What do you mean? I don't want to do it."

Qiao Meimei got up from the bed, knelt on the bed, took He Meng's arm and said with a sigh: "I will be eliminated tomorrow. Can't you fulfill my last wish before being eliminated?"

He Meng smiled: "I'm sorry, I never satisfy others, only others satisfy me."

Qiao Meimei's eyes gradually filled with disappointment. She knelt down on the bed, let go of He Meng's hand, lowered her head and whispered: "Oh."

When He Meng left the bed, Qiao Meimei did not raise her head, still looking at the quilt on the bed with her head lowered.

He Meng didn't want to do it, she couldn't force her, but she didn't know how she would approach He Meng next time after this time. Will He Meng attend those grand ceremonies?

In Qiao Meimei's wild thoughts, He Meng's long legs appeared in Qiao Meimei's peripheral vision.

Qiao Meimei looked up and saw He Meng carrying a chair in one hand and a medical kit in the other.

Qiao Meimei blinked and said, "What are you doing?"

He Meng put the chair next to the bed, raised his chin and said, "Didn't your feet get scratched? I've prepared a medical kit for you."

He Meng sat down on the chair and put the medical kit on Qiao Meimei's bed: "Get it yourself."

Qiao Meimei blinked first, and then her eyes were filled with smiles. She moved over, sat on the edge of the bed, and placed her left leg with the heel worn out by her shoes on the legs of He Meng who was sitting on the chair. She wore a red short skirt with a suspender belt.

It barely covers the roots of the thighs, and the slender and straight legs bring a strong visual impact to people.

Qiao Meimei twisted her body: "Miss He, it's hard for me to apply it. Can you please help me apply it?"

Qiao Meimei's big breasts shook as Qiao Meimei's body twisted.

He Meng reached out and grabbed Qiao Meimei's slender ankle, gently caressed her ankle with her fingertips, and raised the corners of her lips: "Qiao Meimei, you are so coquettish."

Qiao Meimei trembled when she heard this, and then looked at He Meng charmingly: "Miss He, I am only flirtatious with you..."

He Meng's eyes became serious when she heard this. She grabbed Qiao Meimei's ankle and pressed her fingers against the wound on her heel.

The pain from the ankle wound made Qiao Meimei immediately stop her flirtatious mouth and began to moan loudly: "Mmm~ Miss He, it hurts so much, please be gentle~~"

He Meng: "...Why are you shouting so loudly?"

Why couldn't she hear pain from Qiao Meimei's moans, but instead heard some pleasure?

Qiao Meimei's eyes were moist as she said, "It's not Miss He who caused trouble and deliberately used so much force to cause Meimei pain~~"

He Meng released his hand from Qiao Meimei's wound, opened the medical kit and began to treat Qiao Meimei's wound.

He Meng's way of treating the wound was very simple and crude. He first disinfected it, then applied medicine, and finally put a band-aid on it and that was it.

"Okay." He Meng said.

There is no bleeding in the first place, just broken skin. How troublesome can it be to deal with it?

He Meng organized the medical box and placed it on the table beside it, together with the clothing gift boxes.

A cool summer night breeze blew the curtains and blew on He Meng's face.

It's cool, but... Qiao Meimei didn't close the floor-to-ceiling windows.

He Meng opened the curtains and walked through the floor-to-ceiling windows to the balcony. He turned around and glanced around. On the right side, he saw Chen Ruqing, Wang Yuezhao, Du Wuye and Qiu Yueshan sitting on the balcony of Room 3 listening to the corner.

The four candidates were stunned when they saw He Meng appearing on Qiao Meimei's balcony. The oldest, 23-year-old Chen Ruqing, raised her lips and said: "Hello, Miss He, they just happened to come to my place to discuss tomorrow."

I didn’t expect to meet Miss He during the audition. Is Miss He sending clothes to Miss Qiao?”

He Meng looked at the four of them and glanced at Qiao Meimei, who was sitting on the bed in the room with her eyes wide open and pretending to be stupid. The corner of her mouth raised: "Well, I came to deliver clothes to Miss Qiao. I have delivered them now and I am about to leave."

Sure enough, as soon as He Meng finished speaking, Qiao Meimei, who was lying on the bed, pouted.

"Squeak——" The floor-to-ceiling window of Room 1 on the left was pushed open by Cui Yuliang from the inside. She walked out, as if she didn't expect to see so many people. When she saw He Meng appearing on Qiao Meimei's balcony, she nodded and said:

"Hello, Miss He."

He Meng glanced around, then smiled and said: "It's getting late now. Everyone should go to bed early. We have auditions tomorrow, so please withdraw."

Chen Ruqing and the other two nodded immediately and said, "Yes."

They quickly walked into Chen Ruqing's room and closed the floor-to-ceiling windows, but Cui Yuliang was still standing on her balcony.

He Meng glanced at it out of the corner of his eye and planned to go back to Qiao Meimei's room.

"Miss He." Cui Yuliang's voice reached He Meng's ears.

He Meng paused and turned to look at Cui Yuliang.

Cui Yuliang held the railing tightly with both hands, bit her lip and looked at He Meng: "Miss He, tomorrow's audition is fair, right?"

Cui Yuliang was not a fool. He Meng's bright red mouth was covered with her own lipstick, and it was not difficult for her to guess where it all came from.

Tomorrow she will audition for the same scene as Qiao Meimei, and among the judges, there will definitely be He Meng, and even her opinion will be the main one. Tonight, Qiao Meimei hooked up with He Meng. For what purpose, she had to think deeply and be afraid.

Cui Yuliang's face turned a little pale. She originally thought she would win, but now she is not sure.

How could Qiao Meimei do this! How could she do this!!

He Meng looked at Cui Yuliang, who looked not very good, and frowned: "Just give your best performance tomorrow. I don't need you to question me."

When Cui Yuliang heard the first half of the sentence, her nervous heart relaxed, but the second half of He Meng's sentence made her feel nervous again.

After saying this, He Meng walked into Qiao Meimei's room, closed the floor-to-ceiling windows, and drew the curtains to block out all eavesdropping and prying eyes from the outside world.

Cui Yuliang clenched the railing with both hands, her eyes a little confused.

He Meng should be fair tomorrow, but she doesn't seem to please He Meng anymore... But is she wrong?

Qiao Meimei's room, Qiao Meimei's bed

He Meng held Qiao Meimei's chin, raised her head and looked at her and said, "Is this your purpose? Do you want them to know that I'm in love with you?"

Qiao Meimei held He Meng's wrist with both hands, her eyes filled with tears, and she said aggrievedly: "I said I forgot that I didn't close the window. Do you believe it?"

He Meng sneered: "Do you think I believe it?"

Qiao Meimei lowered her eyes: "Miss He, it's your freedom to believe it or not."

He Meng pinched Qiao Meimei's chin, lowered her head and bit her mouth. She only let go when she saw Qiao Meimei's brows furrowed. Qiao Meimei's mouth was stained extremely brightly with blood.

He Meng let go of Qiao Meimei, walked to the coffee table, took out two pieces of paper, wiped off the blood on Qiao Meimei's mouth, and glanced at her: "If you have this free time, you might as well think more about your acting skills. You are an actor after all."

My identity is in the entertainment industry... The medicine kit is on the table, you can take care of it yourself."

He Meng threw the tissue into the trash can, walked out without looking back, and closed the door.
To be continued...