His heart was beating wildly and he couldn't calm it down no matter how hard he tried.
Her little face was stained with red clouds, and she was so close to him
he stared at her
she stared at him
Even though I know I need to let go, I can't move my eyes away and my hands seem to be stuck.
His breath was right next to her ears, so clear, like extremely thin wings brushing against her skin.
The sound of her heartbeat vibrated his chest, and her white shirt was as sexy as neon clothes, which fascinated him deeply.
"Why don't you say anything?" He held her hand tighter.
"Well... we should take a rest." After she finished speaking, she wanted to knock herself unconscious with all her strength.
"Really? I think so too." He laughed enthusiastically
"That...that's not what I meant..." she hurriedly explained
"Then what do you mean……"
Seeing her embarrassed look made him feel so good that he couldn't help but smile blooming on his face.
"I mean……"
Her next words were swallowed up in a deep tongue kiss by Mo Yichen
He slid into her mouth smoothly, sucked deeply, and tasted her fragrance
Waves of dizziness hit her mind and reason, and her whole body gradually became hot.
He led her to constantly taste the fun and magic of kissing
She began to respond awkwardly, entangled with him little by little, and played with each other.
The dizziness caused by alcohol and alcohol made their steps unsteady, and they finally fell to the ground hugging each other.
With an exclamation, Mo Yichen's forehead hit the ground heavily to wake him up.
He looked eagerly at Fei'er in his arms, only to find that she was still intact and held tightly in his arms.
"Are you hurt from the fall?"
Mo Yichen stared at the person in his arms, why didn't she speak?
Moving closer, a brilliant smile bloomed like fireworks on his face
She actually fell asleep
The next day, Fei'er woke up in another room
Since that night, there has been a lot of subtlety between them
Mo Yichen is no longer as cold as before, and the bohemian Fei'er has also put away the many masks on his face, becoming more and more himself.
******At midnight, the starlight was drowned out by the neon lights of the city.
Lonely people are willing to get drunk late at night so that they can comfort their lonely soul.
The person buried deep in the wine table was pulled up by Mu Yuze
"Editor Liu, what's wrong with you being drunk here?" Liu Xiaosheng, deputy editor of the Entertainment Evening News, looked at Mu Yuze slightly drunk.
"Yuze, you're here, why are you so anxious to see me?" Liu Xiaosheng picked up a bottle of wine and handed it to Mu Yuze.
"Don't talk about me first, let's talk about you first. Who makes you so troubled?"
Mu Yuze looked at his good friend since college and said
"What else could it be? It's just a trick played by dandy boys. Let me make a front page for them."
Liu Xiaoqi said angrily
"Then what's the difficulty? As long as the price is enough"
Liu Xiaosheng suddenly fell down
"I don't have to say the price, but this photo is a composite, did you know? Doing this will ruin a girl." Liu Xiaosheng said and threw an envelope to Mu Yuze
Mu Yuze smiled. He had always known that although his friend had a high position, he was never willing to do anything unconscionable.
"Following the crowd, this society has always been like this, don't worry too much, it's almost fine. This girl is not a relative of yours..." But in the next second, Mu Yuze was shocked