Electric Phantom [Entertainment]

Xiang Xiaoyuan knows that she is not very handy in acting in love scenes, but Ling Yao in "Drunk and Happy" is an infatuated person with insufficient emotional experience, so she can only do some hard work on her desk, starting from her growth environment, personality, and preferences, and analyzing Why does she like the male lead.

Trouble is, the script, like the book, is love at first sight.

Falling in love at first sight is the most troublesome thing. Although it's all about sex, it's not easy to act. You can't play a lecherous female hooligan, can you?

She didn't have the experience of falling in love at first sight either, it's nerve-wracking!

Xiaoyuan couldn't help yawning, his eyes were so sleepy.

Suddenly, she shuddered and turned to look sideways. Wei Zhuang didn't know when she left.

She stood up, turned her neck, flexed her muscles, and put away the script.Going out, the sound-absorbing carpet is stepped on without a sound. There are so many bedrooms here, and I don’t know where Weizhuang has gone.

I looked at the time, it was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the big boss had worked hard all day, so he should go to rest.

Xiaoyuan felt that her guess should be close to ten, which was exactly what she wanted. She remembered the text message Secretary Gao had sent her just now, looking for the first bedroom.Not knowing which one it was, she pushed open the nearest door, a small living room, and opened it again, and saw a bedroom with a walk-in closet, full of girls' clothes.

Three pieces of silk pajamas, several sets of dresses, and matching outer shirts are all macaron's youthful colors, and they are all famous brands.

She browsed and admired for a while, and felt that Assistant Gao had good taste, and the clothes were very suitable for sweet little princess girls. She didn't know whether Assistant Gao had misunderstood her temperament, or Wei Zhuang had this type before. The "contract object"?

The image of Wang Ji wearing a macaron-colored dress suddenly flashed through her mind, making her laugh.

Never mind her.

Opened another closet, there are quite a few clothes of the season, shirts, sweaters, sweaters and jeans.This is more everyday, more like the style she wears.

Gao Tezhu really bothered!

Xiaoyuan picked out a gray-purple silk nightgown and put it on the bed, took her intimate clothes, walked towards the bathroom, took off her clothes, and entered the bathroom.

The bathroom is very spacious, with a bathtub and a shower room. Xiaoyuan opened the glass cabinet and was surprised by the number of rows of high-end toiletries. He closed his eyes and picked a bottle.

La Tulipe by Byredo, tulip flower.She smelled it, and it smelled like spring, like the rest of the morning dew on the petals.

She stepped into the shower room with bare feet to take a bath, and the warm water vapor fell to envelop her, Xiaoyuan raised her face and let out a comfortable breath.

The floral fragrance of the shower gel is very advanced and fresh, and the tail note has a slightly sweet smell, which is not greasy and very soothing to the body and mind.After washing for a while, she turned off the shower, wrapped a bath towel, stepped outside, and dried her hair.

The cabinet of the washstand is opened and there is a whole set of skin care, which is also a very high-end brand.Xiaoyuan wiped his face and left the bathroom barefoot. He had just changed into his nightgown when he noticed something.

She accepts the bed.

The two-meter bed in the room was placed in the middle, so it was not easy to move. Her bed had to be placed against the wall.In the past, if there were no such conditions for filming, she could still sleep with her own pillow.

At 12:30 in the middle of the night, Xiaoyuan, who was already sleepy, wondered whether she could move the two-meter bed with her own strength.

"what happened?"

Under the light, Xiaoyuan could clearly see that Weizhuang was wearing a silver-gray long-sleeved nightgown that reached her ankles, and she took a few steps towards her in a delicate manner.

It was the first time I saw her wearing a skirt, and she was not wearing black clothes. It may be because of the relationship after bathing. There is a slightly moist and warm aura all over her body, which is a bit different from her usual cold and alienated appearance.

"Hmm...it's nothing," Xiaoyuan suddenly became reserved, "Have you not rested yet?"

Wei Zhuang didn't answer, just looked at her.

Xiaoyuan felt a little uncomfortable under her gaze, and turned away.

The gray-purple nightdress matched her fair skin especially, the length only reached her knees, revealing a pair of light and white calves.The silk fabric fits tightly to her curves, which is both feminine and girlish.It is very rare and very tempting to have both.

Neither of them spoke, and there seemed to be something quiet and unspeakable flowing in the air.

Xiaoyuan instinctively sensed something, but he couldn't tell what it was, nor could he tell what it was like.

"Wei..." She couldn't hold back under this atmosphere and psychology. As soon as she opened her mouth, Wei Zhuang walked towards her. Xiao Yuan stared blankly at the moving skirt, waiting for her to react. has come to the front.

Xiaoyuan took a breath, and subconsciously took a step back.

Why are you suddenly tense at this time?What can happen?Everyone is a woman...

I thought so, but her heart was beating wildly, she took a step back, her silver-gray skirt fell silent, and she also took a step forward, she retreated, she went in, within a few steps, Xiaoyuan's heel touched to the wall.

There is no way to retreat, and in the blink of an eye, Weizhuang is in front of him.

It's too close, so close that you can smell the fragrance of Wei Zhuang's body wash and care, a little bit of woody sandalwood, and a little bit of delicate iris at the end. It's a very quiet and lonely fragrance. A little bit of moistness may come from Wei Zhuang's half-length curly hair that is not completely dry yet.

Xiaoyuan cried out in her heart not to be nervous, but her trembling eyelashes and slightly heavy breathing revealed her nervousness. She didn't speak, and Weizhuang didn't speak either.Her back was against the wall, and Wei Zhuang's figure half a head taller than her covered her.

Wall thump?

Wei Zhuang didn't "boom" her, her hands were hanging on her waist.

What are you going to do?

Xiaoyuan took courage, raised his head, and met his eyes.

The jet-black eyes stared at him fixedly, the eyes were clear and deep, as if he could reflect his own shadow, he thought it was him, but when he looked closely, he still looked like Wei Zhuang.

Her eyes are hard to read, they have an inexplicable suction, they can suck people into her arms.

Xiaoyuan trembled suddenly, as if soft silk brushed over her shoulders, she took a deep breath, and the slender collarbones on both sides of her neck jumped up.

Wei Zhuang bowed his head, leaned his body slightly forward, put his face close to her neck, and breathed lightly.

Xiaoyuan's whole body stiffened.

She had talked about her boyfriend, her first love in college, and when they were intimate occasionally, if he touched her neck, Xiaoyuan would reflexively push him away.Because the skin on her neck, as well as the back, including the chin, is very itchy, and it will rebound reflexively when touched.

Now Wei Zhuang didn't do anything, she just leaned against her neck, as if she was smelling her own body?Still doing something, Xiao Yuan couldn't take it anymore, she turned her head and felt that she was getting goose bumps.

She shrunk back quietly, and Weizhuang snorted, Xiaoyuan immediately turned into a puppet, not daring to move, allowing the fragrance of Weizhuang to diffuse in the air around them.

Her hair seems to stick to her shoulders, back, and fall to her neck, fluffy, itchy, like the soft tentacles of a dandelion.

Xiaoyuan was about to cry.

"Mr. Wei..." She finally found her voice and called out in a low voice.

"You have appeared in front of me many times..." Wei Zhuang finally spoke. Maybe it was because she was too close, or her senses were too sensitive. For a moment, Xiaoyuan felt that this sentence was like a movie line. She needed to remember movie lines.

"..." Xiaoyuan couldn't figure out how to answer this movie line. This was Wei Zhuang's script, and she didn't know how to participate. Her thoughts were once again disrupted by her next actions.

She described her through the clothes, starting from the waist, extending very slowly to her rib line, slightly stroking the plump and beautiful ups and downs.Her movements were very slow, with many pauses in the middle, and she didn't think it was too erotic, it was like a kind of appreciation visit, if there was faint strength, it was like a breeze was blowing.

There shouldn't be any traces left after being blown over, but the temperature from her fingertips was like a flame, igniting the air around her. Xiaoyuan's breathing became more and more difficult, and a little pink blush spread on her cheeks, gradually spreading Come.

She shrank back instinctively, she couldn't shrink back into the wall, her neck was burning hot, she finally found her hand, and pushed it forward sullenly, and when she touched it, it was thin and thin wrapped in a layer of flexibility. of the scapula.

Wei Zhuang's movements stopped abruptly, she took a step back, the pressure dropped suddenly, the fragrance of her in the air was thinned, and Xiao Yuan seemed to be able to breathe.It's just that she was still a little confused and didn't realize what happened just now.

There are no signs or hints, no transitional actions and words, it seems to be very slow, and it seems to be very fast.Her mind was in a mess, she couldn't make sense of it, she just stared at Wei Zhuang in a daze.

The other party's dark eyes flickered, stared at her for two seconds, and said softly:

"have a rest."

Before Xiaoyuan could reply, she turned and walked out.

Xiaoyuan's eyeballs followed her feet for a few seconds, and when the silver-gray skirt disappeared through the door, she woke up with a big breath.

She felt that her legs were a little soft, so she simply squatted down.

Is this the "obligation" that Party B must fulfill in the contract?

So just now Wei Zhuang stopped when she pushed her, so it can be regarded as not "forced" her?

She is not an innocent little girl, and she has also talked about boyfriends. After going through intimate moments, the process should be to have decent love words to drive the atmosphere first, kiss, and then gradually find feelings, right?

Xiaoyuan began to bite her thumb. It happened several years ago, and it happened only once again. In the end, she couldn't even talk about pleasure, and she didn't quite remember the process.

Anyway, not this process.

Are women different?

Xiaoyuan was a little bit annoyed because she knew about it later, she would have known about the filming of "I Love You!" "When she was in the Internet University, she should check the information on LGBT more carefully, maybe it will come in handy just now!

She touched her face and neck uncomfortably, what happened to herself just now?

The feeling of being surrounded by Weizhuang's breath doesn't seem too bad...

Xiaoyuan covered his entire face with his hands, and shook his head. There was too much information and his brain was overloaded.

In any case, she was alone in the room now, and the night was already deep, and she didn't want to move the bed anymore, so she just climbed into bed.

There is an IPad on the bedside table, which can control the temperature and lights, as well as the curtains.She studied it, adjusted everything to the level she felt comfortable, and fell asleep under the covers.

This bed is very comfortable for the back, but it is still a strange and too wide bed. She can't fall asleep after tossing and turning, so she can only sit up.

The lighting is soothing and quiet, the pillows have a faint scent of lavender, and the room temperature is moderate, but I can't sleep.

She thought about it, got out of bed, and moved down the quilt and pillows. She leaned against the bed and slept on the carpet, with one pillow on her back and the other in her arms, covering the quilt tightly.

Only then did she feel safe, and drowsiness gradually spread, and she finally fell asleep.

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