The film king seeks favor: The screenwriter loves me a lot

Mou Yichen was looking forward to the kiss with Yun Muxi so much. Those seductive lips were the most beautiful lips he had ever seen. He savored the delicious taste that he was looking forward to day and night.

Yun Muxi struggled desperately, but he couldn't push away that firm embrace, tears dripped down his face, Mou Yichen kissed Yun Muxi more and more crazily, crazy like never before, he has always been able to control himself It was very good, but at the moment it was out of control, and the lips were drawn down, pecking at Yun Muxi's sharp chin.

Yun Muxi's small mouth was finally free, and after taking a few breaths of fresh air violently, he began to stop Mou Yichen's evil deeds: "Yichen, don't do this!"

Mou Yichen couldn't hear Yun Muxi's rejection at all. He couldn't help but want to learn more, completely ignoring Yun Muxi's resistance and rejection.

"No, Yichen, please don't..." Yun Muxi yelled loudly, trying to wake up the crazy and out-of-control Mou Yichen.

Mou Yichen had no intention of stopping at all, as if he had sealed himself off, sinking into the vortex that trapped him...

First, there was a loud slap on the door, but it didn't seem to wake up Mou Yichen who was out of control.

Then the knocking sound of the door was replaced by a violent knocking sound. After the door was hit a few times, Gong Yu rushed into the room, stepped forward and grabbed Mou Yichen, who had been lost in his own world, vigorously. With a punch on his cheek, Mou Yichen fell to the ground by the sudden punch, and instantly woke up.

Just now his vicious moment played back in his mind, all of that was like losing his mind and going crazy, he was very annoyed that he treated his most cherished Xiaoxi like this.

Yun Muxi was free, sat up quickly, folded his arms on his chest, and cried in a low voice. Mou Yichen looked at the frightened Yun Muxi, hugged his head in annoyance, and cried bitterly, muttering in his mouth: "I'm sorry, Xiaoxi, I'm sorry..."

Gong Yuqi's blood surged, his face flushed, the veins on his forehead popped out, his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty bright red bloodshot eyes, his fists were tightly clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands were clearly visible.

He took a step forward, squatted down and grabbed Mou Yichen's collar, and punched Mou Yichen's cheek again. Mou Yichen didn't fight back at all, and let Gong Yu beat him.

Yun Muxi yelled: "Stop! Gong Yu, stop beating and let him go."

Yun Muxi hugged her head, buried her face in her knees, and said coldly to Mou Yichen: "Yichen, let's go! I don't blame you, just count it as what I owe you!"

Gong Yu was completely dissatisfied with Yun Muxi's understanding, and continued to punch down again, Yun Muxi shouted again: "Gong Yu, stop beating, let him go, please, I don't want to see him."

Gong Yu glanced back at Yun Muxi, reluctantly picked up Mou Yichen, and threw it to the door: "Get lost!"

Mou Yichen took a deep look at Yun Muxi, then turned and left dejectedly.

Gong Yu turned around, walked in front of Yun Muxi, hugged Yun Muxi into his arms, and comforted him: "Xiaoxi, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well!"

Yun Muxi plunged into Gong Yu's arms, crying bitterly, feeling aggrieved like a child.

Gong Yu hugged Yun Muxi tightly, and gently stroked her back until Yun Muxi was tired from crying. Gong Yu heard the sobbing gradually subsided in his ears, and his breathing gradually became steady. He turned his head and looked at Yun Muxi. Already asleep.

Gong Yu gently laid Yun Muxi's petite body flat on the sofa, helped her take off her shoes and coat, and took out a blanket from the bedroom to cover her.

Looking at her slightly red and swollen eyes, my heart is full of distress.He reached out and stroked Yun Muxi's hair gently. Now Yun Muxi's hair has grown a little longer, and it seems that he hasn't had a haircut for a long time.Ever since he met Yun Muxi, she only wore this hairstyle. She said that it was the hairstyle her mother always cut for her. She wanted to keep her mother's trace, so he had never seen Yun Muxi's hair so long Pass.Probably because there are too many things going on recently, she can't even bother to get a haircut.

Recently, Yun Muxi has indeed experienced a lot of things, has been turmoil, and has experienced too many hardships. Why does this little woman always have so many twists and turns? I really want to be a poor person ignored by God.

The more Gong Yu thought about it, the more he felt sorry for Yun Muxi, the pain in his heart felt like a needle prick, and finally turned into an unbearable colic.He hadn't had an old illness for some days, he clutched his heart and took out the medicine and poured it into his mouth. He needed to make himself in the best condition so that he could take care of Yun Muxi, and he couldn't fall ill.

He just sat guarding Yun Muxi all night until dawn.When Yun Muxi woke up, she felt a warm temperature on her hand, looked down, and saw Gong Yu holding her hand lying on the edge of the sofa and sleeping lightly.

She looked at Gong Yu steadfastly, Gong Yu who was asleep was so peaceful, without such a cold aura, and his handsome face was like an exquisite painting, which made people never get tired of it.Now the short-haired Gong Yu seems to be more handsome than the long-haired Gong Yu, handsome and aggressive.

Suddenly Gong Yu opened his eyes, and saw Yun Muxi looking at him so greedily, he smiled lightly, and that faint smile swept across Yun Muxi's heart like a spring breeze, causing ripples.

Yun Muxi turned her eyes quickly, Gong Yu smiled brighter, his little woman is really cute.

"Look at it if you want! I like you looking at me obsessively. I hope you only have me in your eyes."

"Who, who saw you!"

"Oh? No?"

Gong Yu got up, Junyan approached Yun Muxi, stopped in front of Yun Muxi's face, his eyes met Yun Muxi's clear black eyes, Yun Muxi's cheeks flushed in panic, and he quickly got up.Unfortunately, his forehead hit Gong Yu's chin, and Yun Muxi covered his forehead in pain. Gong Yu took Yun Muxi's hand away, and pressed his lips against the slight red mark.

After a light kiss, Gong Yu smiled and looked down at Yun Muxi: "Does it still hurt?"

Yun Muxi shook her head, and was about to get up, she was too close to Gong Yu, her breath was filled with his breath, which made her flustered beyond control.

Gong Yu grasped her shoulders: "I'll help you heal your wounds, shouldn't you also help me heal your wounds?"

"Ah?" Yun Muxi looked at Gong Yu suspiciously.

Gong Yu pointed to his minibus: "Here."

Yun Muxi blushed suddenly, and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble!"

But Gong Yu was relentless: "You hurt me here."

Yun Muxi was helpless: "Gong Yu, can you be more childish?"

Gong Yu seemed to be smiling even brighter: "Yes!"

Yun Muxi was startled, Gong Yu lowered his head and kissed Yun Muxi's lips, wandering around.

When Gong Yu raised his eyes again, he fixedly looked at Yun Muxi's big clear and bright black eyes: "Where else has he kissed you before?"

Yun Muxi was stunned again, Gong Yu shook his head and sighed softly, his lips moved down from Yun Muxi's forehead, showing eyebrows, eyes, tear moles, cheeks, nose wings, lips, earlobes, chin, neck, etc. ...

Gong Yu pecked and kissed lightly all the way, with tenderness like water, like a feather gently brushing across Yun Muxi's heart, stirring up spring waves.

"That's good, everything is mine now, and there are no traces of other people."

Yun Muxi lowered her head, her cheeks were already flushed, like cooked shrimps, she didn't know where to put her hands, she twisted her fingers with each other.

This kind of Gong Yu made her a little at a loss, although she was no longer a little girl of first love, but now she was still a little embarrassed.

"I want to stamp it too! Leave your mark on all of them."

Yun Muxi's ears were completely red at the moment, and she pushed Gong Yu away: "Stop messing around! I'm going to the set."

Gong Yu laughed heartily, stopped teasing Yun Muxi, got up and gave her enough space.

Yun Muxi quickly ran to the bathroom, supporting the washstand with both hands, and when she looked up, she saw her red-faced self in the mirror.Covering his chest with one hand, the heartbeat there was fast and chaotic.Yun Muxi turned on the faucet, splashed a handful of water on her face, trying to wake herself up, and everything Gong Yu did and said just now was circling in her mind.

Yun Muxi said to herself in the mirror: "Yun Muxi, don't fall, wake up!"

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Mou house.

Mou's mother knocked on the door of Mou Yichen's room: "Xiaochen, what's the matter with you? Quickly open the door for Mom, and let Mom go in to see if you are okay."

However, no matter how Mu Mu knocked, there was no movement in the house.

Mou Yilin came out of her room and called softly, "Mom! What are you doing? You've been calling for half an hour."

Mou's mother turned her head and looked at her daughter anxiously: "Xiaolin, come and see, what's wrong with Xiaochen, as soon as he came back last night, he locked himself in the room, and hasn't come out since last night. But, I didn't come out to eat."

"Mom, Yichen is such an old man, he has his own limits, so stop treating him like a child, okay?"

"Are you Xiaochen's sister or not? He's your real brother. Don't you worry about him?"

"It's true that I'm his older sister, but Yichen also needs his own space."

"What are you talking about? You, as a sister, don't care about your younger brother, but instead say such things here. I really raised you for nothing."

"Mom! Can you stop treating Yichen like a child, he's already this old."

"You don't care after all, you don't care about me, I won't count on you anymore. I think you are a white-eyed wolf. Xiaochen called you sister for nothing."

"Okay, okay, can I take care of it?"

With that said, Mou Yilin walked to the door of Mou Yichen's room: "Yichen, can you open the door for me and let me chat with you?"

"..."

Mou's mother looked closely at Mou Yilin, but Mou Yilin was helpless, looked at her mother's eager look, shook her head, and said softly: "Okay, Mom, you go back to the room, leave this place to me."

"Can you really?"

"Okay, Mom, don't worry!"

Mou's mother looked at Mou Yilin worriedly, and finally walked to her room.

Mou Yilin returned to her room. Her room was separated from Mou Yichen's room by a wall. She went directly to the balcony. There was a small distance between the balconies of the two rooms, but it was not a problem for Mou Yilin to crawl across.She carefully climbed onto Mou Yichen's balcony.

Looking in through the glass door, Mou Yichen was leaning against the bed and sitting on the floor. There were wine bottles scattered all over the floor, and Mou Yichen was lying on the side of the bed decadently, not knowing whether he was asleep or awake.

Mou Yilin opened the balcony door and walked in, picking up the wine bottle on the ground and putting it aside.She walked to Mou Yichen's side and saw him staring blankly at the ceiling with his eyes open.

Mou Yilin sat down beside Mou Yichen: "Yichen, what's wrong with you? Would you like to talk to my sister?"