Chi Huan looks at the eyes and feels as if he is going to be drowned, his heart thumping, as if he is going to directly jump out of his chest.
He bowed his head and put thin lips on her lips, but he didn't kiss her, just stuck them.
The sensual pleasure was more turbulent and almost drowned her.
She raised the red fruit's arm, some of the hard rings around the man's neck, the blushing hot face also actively pasted on the man's face covered with thin sweat, the voice was charming and hoarse, murmuring, "delicious, but also more delicious."
When Mo Qian looked down at her, the ink on the bottom of her eyes seemed more thick.
Hungry for a long time, coupled with the emotional stimulation, Chi Huan was completely tossed by him from inside to outside, as if the whole night was a continuous stream of volunteers.
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Chi Huan bit the straw of juice, calmly and innocently, "I have decided."
Yao wanted to prick her forehead with her fingers, but she was too lazy to get up at a long distance, so she gave up. She could only hate the iron but not the steel. "You can't be used to it. It's sunny a little. Jiang song's movie can be accepted if you want to, but it's not worth giving up Zhang Da director for him."
Chi Huan teased her lips and said, "I think Jiang song's book is more interesting, and his intended heroine is me. When writing the script, he used me as the prototype, but Zhang Da directed the play I watched it carefully. It was originally a man's play. Even the female owner was only a foil. The characterization was relatively thin. It was a good choice to return to the public's vision. But for me now, it's not the best choice. "
When Jiang song wrote this script, Chi Huan was still in red. It was possible for them to cooperate, and they were mutually beneficial.
Sister Yao didn't continue to persuade her, because she couldn't move. She had her own ideas about the direction of development and the reception of plays from the beginning.
And it turns out that many of her choices are right.
Her hands around her chest, cool way, "with your man reconciled?"
Chi Huan blinked, "is it so obvious?"
"Love stinks all over you, don't you think?"
Chi Huan did not shy away, smiling, "yes."
“……”
Sister Yao glanced at her sideways. "I've probably read Jiang song's book. It's a mysterious suspense film. Although it's not a horror film, it's penetrating You dare not even watch the horror film. Are you sure you want to take it? It must be all kinds of gloom. "
Chi Huan, "..."
Sister Yao is right. It must have been a gloomy movie.
Seeing her turn her mouth, sister Yao egged on, "I tell you, I heard that there was a horror film crew two years ago. I don't know what taboo I touched. It was haunted all the time. The heroine was in a trance and nervous at last..."
"You're scaring me."
"If you don't believe it, ask your man to look it up. Our circle is very particular about these things. Especially when it comes to the dead people, there are many taboos You are timid. You will have nightmares every night. "
Chi Huan looks at her expressionless, "..."
Sister Yao touched her nose and spread out her hand. "If you really want to shoot it, I can't stop you. I'll go home and watch some horror movies to practice my courage. I won't lose face in the crew when I get it. Anyway, as far as I know, this movie has to be shot in the wild, maybe it's still a graveyard."
“……”
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In the evening, Mo Shiqian went home as promised to make dinner for her.
When he went back, Chi Huan stood the iPad on the coffee table, sat in the sofa, hugged the pillow, curled up in a ball, covered his eyes with his fingers, and only left a little gap to look at the screen.
The man walked over and put his hand on her head.
"Ah..."
Just touched, she immediately issued a short scream, the whole people trembled.
Looking up, he saw the handsome and familiar face of the man and complained, "how can you walk without sound? It's frightening."
Mo Shiqian glanced down at her screen and said, "just your little courage, what horror movie do you watch?"
"I want to pick up Jiang song's movie Sister Yao let me feel it in advance. "
The man looks at her, light way, "I am free in the evening, accompany you to see."
Her eyes brightened. "Really?"
He touched her head and said lightly, "well, you don't have to scare yourself."
She bent her eyebrows and eyes, raised her hand and closed the iPad. "Then I won't see it now."
Mo Shiqian looked at her for a while, and took out a brocade box from his coat pocket. He said in a low voice, "you don't like yesterday's gift. Change it."