This felt so strange. Even in the past, she had never been so excited when the two of them were together! But after being excited, another hidden worry arose. Especially, she felt him suddenly split her thoughtful collar.
The gentle kiss slid from her neck to............ The feeling was even stronger!
"Ze, Zexiao...no!" She tried hard to push his head away, using her last trace of reason, and her voice was like fallen leaves in the wind and rain, swaying and swaying.
Yu Zexiao was suddenly pushed away by her, and her eyes widened: "What are you doing!"
"You, you still have to film in the afternoon..."
Yu Zexiao raised her hand slightly and saw the watch on her arm: "It's 1:30 now, and my play was filmed at about three o'clock, which means there is still an hour and a half."
Jian Anning was stunned. On this side, Yu Zexiao suddenly bent her arms and picked her up horizontally.
This storage room has a large space. There are various debris outside, and there are many tables, chairs and benches. Inside, he remembers that there are also many soft cushions. Many times, he needs to jump down when filming.
Therefore, soft cushions must be prepared.
However, this cushion was usually stepped on by someone. If it were in the past, Yu Zexiao would definitely feel that the cushion was dirty and could not be accommodated. Moreover, the dust floating around in the air in this utility room
And the accumulated dirt made Yuzexiao absolutely not like this place.
But at this time - perhaps because his feelings were too strong, his heart was completely occupied by excitement and excitement. He used to abandon something like a cheat, but at this moment, he could not see the dust at all, and he was determined to
, I just want to be one with her!
She looked flustered and looked up at him. She felt his thin and soft lips tightly, and her black eyes were deep as deep as midnight sky. There seemed to be extremely surging emotions inside, which were about to burn her to death.
At this moment, she murmured softly: "Dirty~~"
Yu Zexiao put her on the ground, glanced around, and glanced at a piece of red cloth that was used as a curtain during normal shooting. Without saying a word, she immediately pulled the red cloth off and put it on several layers.
On top of thick cushions.
Then, he gently pushed her over and the two fell onto the red cloth.
The soft pads, like a bed of Simmons, made the two of them feel dizzy and swaying like falling into the sea of clouds. The dim light swayed, and the kiss moved from her lips to her white neck, and then moved.
Going above her shirt, her round shoulders.
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With a gentle pull, the shirt was separated to both sides, and a faint fragrance thrust into the nose. He lowered his head and quickly pulled her shirt open. There was only a simple plain style, pure cotton texture BRA. It was so pure and flawless, and it was not stained with dust.