In the bathroom, Li Soyan's eyes were mesmerized. She raised her head and let the shower head pour down from her head. The transparent water droplets washed through her black hair and reached her dazzling white skin.
"Huh!" Feeling the hot temperature wrapping around her, Li Suyan exhaled and looked at herself in the mirror with burning eyes.
The beauty in the mirror has her arms half-wrapped, her naked upper body glowing with jade light, her figure graceful, her brows soft and blurry, lacking the deliberate intellectuality and indifference she showed during the day.
, the corners of his lips are slightly raised, which reminds people of the moon god bathing in the night lake, cold and ambiguous, cool and charming, refreshing.
Lin Chengxun was sitting by the window of the hotel suite, holding a glass of red wine in his hand. He was looking at the bustling city outside the window. In the distance, he could vaguely see the shape of mountains and the spotlights shining on the top of the mountain. He suddenly realized that he actually had a scumbag.
All features.
The hotel suite, booked by Song Changhao; the pick-up vehicle, Lee So-yeon's nanny car; the candlelight dinner, booked by Lee So-yeon; the red wine, Cha Tae-hyun's collection; and even the box of small balloons on the bedside, I'm afraid he doesn't need to pay for it himself; I'm afraid the only thing Lin Chengxun wants is
All you have to pay is physical strength, sweat and protein.
Pretentious bitch!
Lin Chengxun cursed himself in his heart. Adult men and women applaud each other voluntarily for love, so how can we talk about who pays more and who pays less? It's just a night of happiness that solves each other's physiological needs.
Lee So Yeon did not let Lin Chengxun wait too long. When the moon was shy and hid in the clouds, she slowly walked out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe. The bathrobe was half hung on her shoulders, revealing Lee So Yeon's extremely confident right clavicle. It was as delicate as jade and made people wonder.
I want to hold it in my hand and play with it carefully. The yukata is just tied with a bow around the waist. All it takes is someone to pull the rope and gently pull it, and the infinite scenery is right in front of me.
"Are you thinking about the myth of the stars and the moon? Director Wuli."
Li Soyan took a catwalk and sat sideways, twenty centimeters away from Lin Chengxun. The hem of her yukata was moved by her movements. Just when she sat down, the dazzling white skin of the long legs that no one had ever appreciated was revealed. The yukata
Loose; the white greasy in front of the body reminds people of a cup of overflowing milk, the white color overflowing the rim of the cup and the rounded curvature of the mouth of the cup. The fragrance of milk fills the eyes wantonly, almost making people want to lean over and have a close look.
Savor carefully.
"I am a layman, not a poet." Lin Chengxun smiled heartily and handed his red wine to Li Soyan. His expression was lazy but his eyes were as scorching as the sun at noon in summer, "I can't make something so pretentious and pointless.
"
"Pfft!" Li Soyan was amused by Lin Chengxun's words of burning the harp and boiling the crane. Her delicate body trembled as the glass of milk seemed to overflow the mouth of the cup, leaving a trace on the wall of the cup.
"Am I right?" Lin Chengxun stood up and unbuttoned his collar, poured another glass of red wine from the dining car, stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, raised the glass with Li Soyan, and took a sip of the red wine collected by Taixian.
"What Director Lin Chengxun said is of course accurate." Li Soyan put her red lips against the rim of the glass, and gently licked the rim of the red wine glass with her lips and teeth. The lip prints and the blood-like red wine in the glass complemented each other, making this person
The temperature in the room rose rapidly.
"It's because the night is too cold, or the red wine isn't intoxicating enough, Suyan, you're still calling me director." Lin Chengxun reached out to help Li Suyan lift the hanging hair between her eyebrows and hang it by her ears, and then pinched Li Suyan's crystal-like jade hair with his fingers.
It was only then that he discovered that Li Suyan had a special constitution. After just taking a sip of red wine, the drunken red color actually spread from her chest to her earlobes.
Li Soyan lowered her eyebrows shyly and twisted her head to avoid Lin Chengxun's warm palm. Her eyes were full of spring water and she wanted to refuse. She stood up and wanted to avoid it, but "accidentally" stepped on the corner of her yukata.
Suddenly, the butterflies around her waist flew away, and the bathrobe slid down like a waterfall, revealing the glistening moonlight inside.
Lin Chengxun took a breath of cold air. How much snow was shaking in the sacred snow-capped mountains in front of him was dizzying and almost made him change his hobby.
"You, what do you want to do?"
"I want to get up with you." Lin Chengxun took a step closer and put his lips to Li Soyan's ear. When his body was hot, he pulled her into his arms and pressed the five fingers of his right hand accurately on the lovely waist.
A long chant told that Li Suyan's heart had been filled with firewood, which suddenly caught fire, making the bedroom in the cold night as hot as June.
...
A process that cannot be described in detail lasted for a long time, and the heat in the room dissipated a little. The bright moon in the night sky outside the window was bright and clear, but it was not as bright as the icy skin of the man next to Lin Chengxun.
"Do you think I'm too casual?" Li Suyan's lips were red and moist, and her complexion was as delicate as a flower.
The smile on Lin Chengxun's lips was drunk. He suddenly turned over and straddled Li Suyan. When she looked at her inexplicably, he took out her wallet, pulled out a card of the source of sin and waved it in front of Li Suyan's eyes, "Will you think that I
That’s whatever.”
Li Suyan looked at Lin Chengxun in front of her, who had a completely different look from the normal gentleman. She was stunned for a moment before realizing what Lin Chengxun meant. She hugged Lin Chengxun's waist in shame and anger, and bit his chest.
It is worth mentioning that Lin Chengxun's chest and abdominal muscles have returned through the iron training during this period.
The velvet was slid down, and Lin Chengxun was mesmerized by the red flowers swaying on the sacred snow mountain. An arm immediately rolled up Li Suyan's neck, moving towards the front, and their lips met.
"No, no, no, let's talk for a while." Li Suyan's face suddenly froze, and her two slender arms pressed against Lin Chengxun's chest, unable to push outwards. She was now very sure that Lin Chengxun's so-called waist injury was completely nonsense.
"Okay." Lin Chengxun suppressed his desire and let Li Suyan lie on his chest.
"What do you think will be the final number of viewers of "The Anchor"?"
"With your participation, even if the number of moviegoers does not reach 10 million, there is still no big problem in surpassing "The Crucible."" Lin Chengxun will naturally do the sweet talk.
"Have you seen my play?"
"certainly."
"What about her?"
"she?"
"It seems that you have completely forgotten about the beauty." After the joy, Li Suyan inevitably began to push others over herself and worry about gains and losses.
"Han Jiaren?" Lin Chengxun scratched his head a little. To be honest, because he didn't have any memories with Han Jiaren in his mind, so every time someone around him talked about how he and Han Jiaren were doing, Lin Chengxun could only pretend to be free and relaxed.
Face, but in your heart you are complaining about me, I have no idea what you are talking about.
"Yeah." Li Suyan also had some weird feelings in her heart. After all, she knew clearly the current state of her best friend Han Jiaren, which made her feel guilty for stealing her best friend's boyfriend, but it had to be said that this guilt contained excitement.
The feeling made her feel like tasting poppy, very intoxicated.
"There is no beginning at all, how can we forget it." Lin Chengxun looked free and easy.
Li Soyan raised her eyes and glanced at Lin Chengxun. She wanted to say something but hesitated. When she talked about Han Jiaren, this poppy-like excitement made her feel hot inside her body, causing her to move her palms lightly and mouth.