Seeing that the atmosphere is getting more and more ambiguous.
As a result, it was completely destroyed by Cheng Feifan.
Neither Lin Anxiang nor Gu Qingcheng had the interest to continue playing.
Wu Yong suggested: "How about we go out for a walk."
Both women agreed.
When the three of them were going downstairs, they heard a clanging noise downstairs, as if someone was having a conflict.
Take a closer look.
It turned out to be monk Jie Ang, fighting with a group of people.
Those people looked like hooligans in the society at first sight. They were beaten all over the ground by the monk Jie Ai. The monk Jie Ai was proudly raising his head and laughing: "Hahaha, you dare to steal a girl from me, you don't think twice."
Consider what kind of person you are!"
After he finished speaking, two women immediately gathered around him.
Praise him all over.
"Oh, you are so awesome."
"Which crew are you a martial artist in? Can you introduce two characters to me?"
The monk Jie Ai hugged him from side to side, wiping oil in his hands, and laughed loudly: "I am not a martial artist, I am the protagonist. Introducing the role, right? No problem, have fun with me, I will take you directly there tomorrow
Crew, you can choose your role."
The two girls were so excited that they rubbed each other back and forth with big waves, making them whimper.
Wu Yong and the other three people all saw a black line.
They originally planned to take Monk Jie Ai along with them.
It seems unnecessary now.
They don't want to know this embarrassing guy.
He quietly slipped away in disgust.
The three of them walked around the film and television city.
The night view is quite beautiful.
From time to time, you can meet people who are either frustrated or proud.
Even the two women don't talk much.
Obviously everyone has their own concerns.
Wu Yong tried his best to find something to say, but he failed to rekindle the atmosphere.
The night is getting darker.
There are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road.
At Wu Yong's suggestion, the three returned to the crew's residence and went to their rooms to rest.
Wu Yong just finished taking a shower.
There was a thumping sound outside the door.
"Is Wu Yong asleep?"
The voice sounds like Lin Anxiang.
"No."
Wu Yong replied, jumped off the bed, opened the door, and asked, "What's the matter?"
Lin Anxiang wore a black nightgown.
Silk fabric.
Following her graceful body curves.
Showing off her beautiful figure.
She flipped up her slightly wet hair. It was obvious that she had just taken a shower not long ago, and she still smelled of shower gel.
"It's okay, I want to chat with you for a while."
She leaned against the doorframe and asked, "Is it convenient for me to come in?"
Well.
Wu Yongxin said: We didn’t talk much when we were outside. It was so late, but we came here alone to chat. Something happened!
What can happen between men and women?
You know it without even thinking about it.
Wu Yong secretly laughed in his heart, what a guy, he still wants to seduce himself.
Little did he know that he was no longer the indecisive guy he used to be.
I haven’t eaten the “meat” delivered to my door yet.
That would be such a waste of natural resources.
Wu Yong smiled and made way for the doorway:
"It's convenient, come in."
After inviting Lin Anxiang in.
He poured a glass of water for Lin Anxiang and sat down facing Lin Anxiang: "Writer Lin, I want to talk about something."
Lin Anxiang held her chin and said, "I'm casual, we can talk about anything. But I've been walking all day today and I'm very tired from wearing high heels. Doctor Wu, do you have any unique massage techniques? Please massage my feet."
"
Wu Yong glanced at her little feet.
Lin Anxiang wore exquisite flip-flops, a pair of small feet as white and tender as jade, and paired with rose-red nail polish, giving people unlimited reverie.
What a pair of jade feet.
Wu Yong praised in his heart.
These feet are absolutely the best in the world. People like him who don't have a foot fetish can't help but want to hold them and play with them.
Not to mention how tempting it would be for people with a foot fetish.
Wu Yong stared at it for a long time.
Lin Anxiang looked a little embarrassed by him.
She asked: "Don't keep looking and saying nothing. Is there anything you can do?"
Wu Yong nodded and said: "Of course there is, just stretch your legs over."
Lin Anxiang lowered her head slightly and said favorably, then stretched out her jade feet.
Wu Yong took it gently and put it on his lap.
Gently remove the flip-flops from her feet.
Then grab one in each hand.
First, he complimented her face to face: "What a pair of little feet that are as gentle as jade."
Shit.
Lin Anxiang's cheeks were red and her body was burning like fire.
She asked shyly: "Is it really good-looking?"
Wu Yong said: "It must be good-looking and the best in the world."
Lin Anxiang said angrily: "I hate it."
That's what he said.
In fact, I am still very happy in my heart.
Upon seeing this, Wu Yong coughed twice and said seriously: "I'm going to start. It may feel a little itchy later, so you have to bear with it."
Lin Anxiang nodded: "Yeah."
Said.
Wu Yong's hands began to move.
He started from Lin Anxiang's toes, gently massaged them, and slowly massaged the densely packed acupuncture points on the feet one by one.
hiss.
Lin Anxiang felt a rush of hot air, all the way up from the soles of her feet.
It impacted the nerves in her body.
Wherever the heat reaches, everything feels comfortable.
All the cells in the body are at this moment.
As if ignited by mysterious power.
She couldn't help but want to shout out in joy.
But reason told her again.
Can't bark.
Wouldn't it be a shame to scream?
Ever since.
She held back her face and turned even redder.
Wu Yong saw her peach-like face, her eyelashes blinking, and her charming look, and his heart felt like ants crawling.
Especially when he was holding a jade foot in his hand.
If you look forward, you can see the long white legs hidden under the nightgown.
My heart became alive involuntarily.
"I'm going to use my strength."
The corner of Wu Yong's mouth raised an evil arc.
Suddenly he held one foot with both hands.
At the same time, massage Lin Anxiang's feet.
He picked all the sensitive acupuncture points. Lin Anxiang's eyebrows furrowed tighter when he pressed them, and she bit her lips lightly as if she was trying her best to endure something.
Gradually.
Lin Anxiang's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and her lips were almost bleeding from her bite.
Another three minutes passed.
Finally Lin Anxiang couldn't hold it any longer.
ah……
She raised her head and let out a long groan.
The feeling in my body has been held in for a long time.
The accumulated "flood" is like a dam storing water.
Everything poured out from the brain.
It hit her nerves.
Cleansing her soul.
It made her feel like she was floating in the clouds and couldn't fall down for a long time.
If you observe carefully.
It was obvious that Lin Anxiang's body showed strange phenomena.
Her skin was crimson all over, her hair was almost all standing on end, and she was sweating happily.
"Are you comfortable?"
Wu Yong leaned into her ear and asked softly.
Lin Anxiang's eyes had not yet opened, and she subconsciously answered truthfully: "Well, it's comfortable..."
Finished.
She suddenly realized that this question was too ambiguous.
Just like...just like what men and women would say in bed.
Lin Anxiang suddenly opened her eyes.
But she saw Wu Yong's face right in front of her, and the distance between them was less than ten centimeters. (To be continued)