Electric Phantom [Entertainment]

Xiaoyuan remembers that when she was a child, her mother always said that she was sentimental, disliked her for acting like a baby, and loved others to coax her.

But her mother seldom coaxed her, she always talked about her, scolded her, and disliked her. Even though Xiaoyuan was beautiful and had excellent grades in the eyes of others, she never got a compliment from her mother.

Later, she went to Chinese opera, and the acting teacher said that she is a good seed for acting, and she can feel emotions very well.

At the moment when Wei Zhuang's finger was hooked, it was as if a tactile sensation hit a corner of her heart that no one had reached.

Her eye sockets were tingling, and an indescribable soreness and pain hit her.

She suddenly remembered that many years ago, Caijuan told her that standing in front of the person she liked would hurt her heart.

Yes, unable to speak, but there is a feeling of heartache.

Perhaps because her emotions were not right during this period, she had an urge to cry.

Xiaoyuan held back her tears and never heard Wei Zhuang speak. She didn't let go of her hand after the initial slight stiffness, and she couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Xiaoyuan suddenly realized that Wei Zhuang must have felt that he had invaded her private space.He even held her hand, and she might also feel uncomfortable.

For a person like her who has a strong sense of boundaries, suddenly there is another person in her bedroom, and she will definitely reject her instinctively.

Xiaoyuan felt a little moved without rushing himself out.

When getting along with Weizhuang, you can't act too hastily, but come slowly.

But at this time, Xiaoyuan had no idea what to say, she could only follow her instinct, and tried to hold her hand, "Can you go to my room?"

She took a breath and looked up at Wei Zhuang.

Looking up from her cold white neckline, there was a light in her deep eyes that she couldn't understand, she was silent and didn't speak.

Xiaoyuan waited for two seconds, and she understood that she agreed. She took a step back and pulled her to take a step. Wei Zhuang raised his eyebrows slightly because of her action, but she didn't refuse, and followed him.

Xiaoyuan blinked, and continued to take her back, one step, one step, another step...

After walking for a while in this way, Xiaoyuan even turned her head to see where the door was, so as not to bump into the wall, her lips became more and more raised, and she couldn't help chuckling at Weizhuang.

The corners of Wei Zhuang's lips curved slightly, and he said, "Don't make trouble."

His voice was cold, but there was a kind of laziness that he didn't have before.

Xiao Yuan was taken aback, and then let out a "hmm" with his cheeks burning.

Wei Zhuang looked down at their folded hands, and Xiao Yuan let go with a guilty conscience.

When she arrived at her room, Xiao Yuan lay down obediently first, she raised her head to meet Wei Zhuang's eyes, rubbed her body in, paused, and then stopped.

Sure enough, Wei Zhuang was sitting beside her bed, not intending to lie down too.

……

Looking at her from this side angle is simply beautiful.Black satin neckline, a layer of delicate glaze on the snow-white neck, above the delicate jaw line are ruddy lips.

Xiao Yuan was stunned for two seconds.

The antidepressant probably had no side effects on her and didn't interfere with her normal desires.

She looked away shyly, looking for a topic, "Frances, have you seen Harry Potter?"

"I've seen it." Wei Zhuang turned his face sideways and looked at her.

Xiaoyuan looked at her, looking forward to her further supplements, hoping to hear more about her.

"I read a little bit when I was in middle school, and then I went abroad and finished it when I was bored," she said.

"Did you read the book?"

"Ah."

"Oh, I only read a little book, and I watched movies." For an acting student like her, the frequency of watching movies is relatively high.

After talking a few words, it seemed that he couldn't find a topic, so Xiaoyuan could only close his eyes.

Wei Zhuang should have waited until he fell asleep before leaving. Thinking of this, her pressure suddenly increased, and she almost wanted to pretend to be asleep, but she was reluctant to let her go.

Is there any way to keep her?

Xiaoyuan secretly opened his eyes and looked at her profile.

There is a shy voice in my heart: If you like someone, you will want to get close to her, and she also wants to be conscious and kiss her.

She stretched out her hand and tugged at Wei Zhuang's sleeve. The woman looked over with lowered eyes. Although she didn't speak, she got up and dimmed the light a bit.

Xiaoyuan's heart warmed, she sat up, her face leaned towards her.

There was a bulge of tenderness under her V-neckline, her eyes seemed to be filled with soft water, her arms were wrapped around her shoulders, and her red lips were pressed against hers.

Wei Zhuang only had time to blink his eyes, and his lips and teeth were filled with Xiaoyuan's breath.

Her hands were next to her waist, hesitating between a "hug" and a "push".

Xiaoyuan didn't know how she kissed when she was unconscious the night before, but at this moment, she really didn't have any tricks, she just knew how to rub against the contour of the woman's lips bit by bit.

Her heart was beating wildly, but Wei Zhuang didn't seem to respond at all.

At this time, don't have the idea of ​​"if you don't push it away, you acquiesce", she thinks that maybe her kissing skills are too bad.

You can't blame yourself for this!

She has never filmed a kissing scene, and even if she did, it was all borrowed.

The ex-boyfriend also happened many years ago, who still remembers?And she was always the one who was kissed, never took the initiative.

She didn't dare to kiss for a long time, and even her ears were red when she stopped.

Suddenly, her chin was gently pinched and raised, and she was forced to look at the woman.

Wei Zhuang's black hair was hanging on one side, and her usual indifferent expression changed. She smiled slightly and said, "No one dares to do this kind of thing to me again."

This kind of thing—does it mean hugging her, kissing her?

This is the first time that Xiaoyuan feels the aura released by the big boss a little bit, the undercurrent hidden under the sea of ​​ice, without the shock of the waves.

Everyone is the big boss, and she also wants to be the actress, she must have self-esteem and confidence, and her momentum cannot be lost.

"In the contract we signed, it didn't say that we couldn't... do... this kind of thing to you." Xiao Yuan's face was flushed from the suffocation, and his dark and clear eyes were watery because of nervousness, and the words became weaker and weaker.

Wei Zhuang didn't seem to expect her to say this, she was startled, and then let go of her hand.

In the dim light, there was silence, but Xiaoyuan felt that his heartbeat was too loud.

"...I can't..." "Kiss you?" The word "kiss you" was in her mouth without stamina, and her body leaned softly.

Body language speaks for itself.

Arriving in Weizhuang's arms, the familiar and safe atmosphere wrapped her up again, Xiaoyuan closed her eyes slightly, and sniffed the breath of the woman's neckline.

This may be the most useful sleeping pill for her.

The nightgown slid down to Xiaoyuan's legs, and her two well-proportioned, white-skinned long legs were innocently exposed in the air, and her fragrance instantly lingered around.

The aroused emotion in Wei Zhuang's eyes finally lightened up little by little, she raised her hand to caress the ear of the girl in her arms, all the way down.

Xiao Yuan bit her lip, her body trembled, a hot, unbearable heat spread through her limbs, she blush and grabbed Wei Zhuang's clothes.

Wei Zhuang turned around and pressed her down all at once.

Xiaoyuan's breathing stagnated for an instant, and the woman's breath approached, just above her face, and the tips of her noses touched.

The presence in this person's eyes was too strong, Xiaoyuan could hardly breathe without her speaking.

This quiet, delicate flow of breath in the air is hot, ambiguous, and beyond doubt.

Wei Zhuang's long eyelashes flickered slightly, and her pale white hand touched Xiao Yuan's blushing face, the heat was transmitted from her fingertips, and then her fingertips fell on Xiao Yuan's lips seemingly unintentionally.

Xiaoyuan's mind was buzzing, and instinctively, she opened her lips and bit the woman's fingertips.

Both of them had a meal, which unanimously inspired the memory of that night.

Xiaoyuan couldn't bear the atmosphere, just averted his eyes, and panted a little, Wei Zhuang leaned in to touch her ear corridor, Xiaoyuan trembled, the woman's lips kissed her ear, bozi, along kiss down.

Her body also covered Xiaoyuan, bit by bit holding her under him.

……

Xiaoyuan Oubai's elbows were bent, and in the next second, her nightdress fell on the carpet.

She was still nervous, even though they had it once, she was still so nervous that her hands and feet were weak and trembling.

Neither Wei Zhuang nor himself had any same-sex experience before, so why was she leading the show last time, but this time it was her?

Such a ray of rational thinking jumped out of the chaotic and tense thoughts, Xiaoyuan blinked, and reached out to hook the woman's belt.

As soon as she grasped loosely, her hand was grabbed by the woman. In the next second, before she recovered, both wrists were pressed on top of her head by Wei Zhuang with one hand.

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