Qin Sang felt his head lowered on her shoulder, one hand pushing up the hem of his sportswear a little, and his dry and warm fingers squeezing the flesh of her waist.
In fact, she didn't have much flesh on her waist, so he could only pinch a little bit, but he didn't enjoy it.
In fact, if he had insisted just now, Qin Sang would not have stopped him.
But he didn't, just like last night, he took eight cold showers to quench his desire and urgency for her.
Not sure what she was thinking of, she tilted her head, held his chin, and pecked him lightly and quickly. She raised her eyebrows like a fairy: "I want some porridge! Do you have any requests?"
Mo Sen shook his head: "No."
In fact, he didn't even want to eat the porridge, he just wanted to hold her.
Qin Sang opened the takeout app and found a nearby porridge restaurant to place an order. When it was time to enter the payment password, she put her phone in front of him.
Without opening his eyes, he pinched her waist again: "Your birthday."
Qin Sang: "..."
She suddenly felt uncomfortable, and this inexplicable emotion made her chest feel muddy.
Throwing the phone away, she suddenly grabbed his hand on his waist and moved it up until it covered the soft piece.
Mo Sen opened his eyes suddenly and stared at her in disbelief!
Qin Sang smiled and poked his cheek with her finger: "What's your expression? Is it so bad?"
Mo Sen said nothing, his long eyelashes were trembling, and his dark eyes were like the most shining stars in the dark night!
"Well, it looks really bad."
She tried to pull his hand back, but he held it down regardless, and then leaned down.
Qin Sang's arms hung loosely around his neck. He was like a hungry little beast. Finally, he discovered the fragrant and delicious food, so he ate it selflessly, trying to swallow it all alive.
Into the belly!
All right.
Qin Sang felt that the term "hungry and not selective about food" was not used well.
She feels pretty good about herself, not that bad. When she first debuted, some netizens praised her for her elegant face and good temperament.
And there are plenty of places where it should be, otherwise how could we accept underwear ads!
at last.
Still not there yet.
He stopped, perhaps sensing that she was not completely in the zone.
Maybe it’s because the atmosphere hasn’t reached that level yet tonight!
Qin Sang lived a beautiful life, a life without shame or shame.
She is not keen on this kind of thing and it is dispensable.
But the clothes on her body had been torn so much that she couldn't see, and she didn't wear any lace underneath. Her proud figure was hidden under this conservative sportswear.
Qin Sang got out of bed and changed into another set.
The hem of Qin Sang's thin sweatshirt reached a little below his thighs, which was just right so he didn't need to wear pants.
Mo Sen also got out of bed, and went into the bathroom to wash up. When he came out, he felt much better than his previous sickly state.
The takeaway has arrived, the store is well insulated, and the porridge delivered is still piping hot.
Qin Sang was very hungry and drank two bowls in succession until a layer of sticky sweat formed on his back, making him extremely uncomfortable.
"Slow down." He glanced at her and couldn't help but remind her.
Qin Sang curled her lips, raised her legs, stepped on the chair, and formed a squatting posture.
She is thin, so she looks small.
After eating and drinking enough, I looked satisfied.
Mawson sat opposite her. He ate slowly, as if he wasn't hungry. He only ate a small amount and then put down his spoon.
"I heard from Tingting that you haven't eaten anything all day, is this enough?" Qin Sang couldn't help but ask.
"Can't eat it."
After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked around to her side, picked her up and sat on his lap.
Qin Sang hooked his arm to prevent herself from falling.
He didn't do anything, he just hugged her like a pet, rubbing the tip of his nose against the tip of her ear, which made her feel a little itchy.
Qin Sang couldn't bear it and wanted to come down, but was trapped tightly by him. His eyes seemed a little annoyed: "Can't you hold me for a while?"
Qin Sang bit her lip and looked pitiful: "It's so hot. I want to take a bath!"
Mo Sen couldn't stand her being like this. His cheeks turned red and he put her down.
Qin Sang found it funny, kissed him on the lips, and then swayed towards the bathroom.
When she came out of the shower, she had already changed back into her own clothes.
Mo Sen on the sofa looked a little dull, looking at her without saying a word.
Qin Sang thought for a while and walked over: "You have a good rest today. Sister Heng and the others are very worried about you. Don't lose your temper. I'm going back first!"
She turned around and someone grabbed her wrist.
"Can't you stay?"
He pursed his lips, and the masseter muscle on one cheek faintly emerged.
Like a silent stalemate.
After a while, he let go of her hand again and said in a discouraged tone, "Let's go."
Qin Sang took a deep breath, turned around, dropped the bag, and sat down on his lap: "If I don't leave, is there any reward?"
Mo Sen's eyes were full of surprise, but on the surface he was still extremely calm. He lightly tugged his lips and asked, "What reward do you want?"
Qin Sang pretended to think: "Give me this mansion!"
"Okay." He said without thinking.
Qin Sang laughed angrily and slapped him: "I'm kidding you! Are you stupid?! If I break up with you in two days, can you still get the house back? Didn't you lose both your life and property?"
Is it a loss?”
It was an unintentional comment, but it seemed to touch his heart.
It was too late for Qin Sang to take it back. His eyes suddenly turned sad and scarlet, and he clasped her slender arms with both hands: "You want to break up?"
Qin Sang explained: "No, I just drove..."
"Qin Sang!"
He suddenly called her name fiercely!
Qin Sang's heart skipped a beat. She tried to comfort her, but was pushed down on the sofa in the next second.
He kissed her almost gnawing at her, and Qin Sang didn't struggle. He only lasted five seconds and then stopped.
"sorry!"
He said something hastily, then stood up in a panic and left in a hurry.
Then there was a 'bang' sound, and the door closed!
Qin Sang returned to the set and filmed the scene for two days before it was officially completed.
The crew gave her flowers and the producers treated her to a meal. Qin Sang drank a few drinks less. This time, everyone did not persuade her to drink like last time.
After coming out, the wind blew and she was still a little dizzy. Su Xiaohe helped her: "Sister Qin Sang, are you okay?"
Qin Sang pressed her eyebrows and shook her head: "It's okay, let's go."
The filming was finally finished. I kept up with the progress in the past two days, shooting during the day and at night. She had a lot of action scenes, and she felt uncomfortable in many places on her body.
Now she just wants to go back and sleep with him for three days and three nights, preferably no one will disturb her.
But she didn't expect that she would meet Gu Yanzhi after coming out of the hotel.
He was sitting in the parking lot, smoking next to the car. He was wearing a white shirt, the cufflinks at his wrists were folded up casually, and he was holding a light brown suit jacket in his hand.
The smoke was thick, making his sharp outline unclear.
Qin Sang didn't want to say hello and was going to pretend not to see it, but she was stopped by someone.
"Why, you don't know your ex-husband anymore?"
This was the first time that she heard these two words from Gu Yanzhi's mouth, and she felt confused and ridiculous: "I'm not familiar with it, please let me go."
Hearing this, he chuckled and rolled his eyes with a cold eye: "Do you really plan to never have anything to do with me?"
Qin Sang met his gaze and smiled indifferently: "Why, Mr. Gu is not married yet, so he wants to find another overnight lover for himself? Your fiancée is so pitiful!"
As she said that, her face turned cold as she brushed against him and prepared to get into her car.
But there was a sudden pain in her shoulder, and then she was pressed against the car body on the side. The car was a jeep, taller than her, and the car body was extremely hard. Qin Sang already had large and small muscle contusions on her body, and another collision like this
, my whole body felt numb!
"Gu Yanzhi, are you sick?!"
He sneered: "Will you treat me?"
"Treat? You'd better be terminally ill and stop harming others!"
"Disaster?" He laughed sarcastically: "If you didn't remind me, I would have forgotten it!"
His calloused fingertips traveled across her smooth porcelain skin, and the faint smell of nicotine was carried into her mouth and nose. The pressure was too strong, and Qin Sang subconsciously resisted, but his movements were faster than
She was so quick that she restrained her two thin legs with only a small amount of force!
"Qin Sang, those women outside are really not as good as you!"
The next second, Qin Sang was carried into the car by him, and the car door closed with a bang.
Qin Sang's breath was a little confused and his consciousness was also very chaotic.
She was so familiar with him that she could guess what he was going to do next!
"Make a deal!"
Qin Sang glared at him. She really couldn't figure out what deal there could be between them.
"I know you have been making regular payments to the welfare home, but your income has to be taken out by the company a lot, right? How much does it end up in your hands? Thirty percent? One percent? Do you have enough for yourself?"
He leaned over, pinched her cheek, and teleported his hand to her beautiful swan neck, kneading it gently and gently: "Sleep with me once, and I will give you one million. If you behave well, I will give you more."
I may only see you twice a week, but of course, there may be accidents."
After saying that, without waiting for her to respond, he pulled off the clothes on her chest: "How about it, do you think you are quite valuable? This way you can shoot a few less movies. After all, you can't make any money even if you shoot for several months.
A million for a few, right? But you can earn it by sleeping a few more times."
"This will not only fulfill your kindness, but also allow you to live a relatively comfortable life. I think you will only make a profit from this transaction!
He knew how to insult her just as she knew how to anger him.
But Qin Sang knew that he didn't want to bear the consequences of irritating him, nor did he want to involve irrelevant people.
She stared at him for a few seconds. After seeing no hope in his deep eyes, she smiled and said, "For such a big deal, can Mr. Gu give me time to think about it?"
Gu Yanzhi seemed stunned for a moment, but then smiled lightly: "Of course, three days is enough, right?"
Qin Sang nodded: "That's enough."
"Then..." He suddenly came closer, and his whole body wanted to be touched by him. The warm fragrance of nephrite hit his nose, but Qin Sang avoided it: "Isn't it good here? There are many paparazzi around here, so Gu Zong finally sold it to me.