Shining Stars: First Producer

"I respect all your ideas," Lu Cheng smiled lightly and said, facing everyone's incomprehensible eyes, "so then do what you say."

Song Moran frowned slightly. He looked at the man standing stubbornly in front of him with some distress, and couldn't help saying softly, "I can help you."

A big hole was pierced in the armor erected around Lu Cheng just under his words, he blinked quickly, and suppressed the sudden and violent tears back, Song Moran couldn't hide his worry He shook his head slightly under his gaze.

"No need," Lu Cheng said with a bit of a sigh, her eyes fell on his face, she smiled and shook her head, her tone was much more relaxed than before, "No need!"

Although Song Moran couldn't understand why his mood could change so quickly, it didn't prevent him from respecting all of Lu Cheng's choices.

Quietly watching the communication between the two of them, the expression on that person's face was very complicated, but he regained his composure the moment Lu Cheng looked over, he didn't know whether he was deceiving others or himself.

"I wish you a bright future" was the only blessing he could say.

After finishing speaking, he didn't want Lu Cheng to respond, and he directly dragged the person who was standing beside him in a daze, turned around and left, the backs of the two looked embarrassed and embarrassed.

Lu Cheng stood there quietly for a long time, watching the two people leave in a hurry, as if watching his past go away.

Song Moran's palm rested lightly on his shoulder, and the slight weight woke up Lu Cheng. She subconsciously looked back, and the wetness in her eyes was hard to hide.

"If you don't want to, I can help you suppress it." Song Moran's heart felt a twinge for a moment, and he emphasized with some confusion, "So there's no need for you, no need to wrong yourself so much."

Song Moran struggled in his heart for a long time before using the word grievance, but after saying it, he felt that it didn't quite fit, and the expression on his face seemed very conflicted.

Lu Cheng was amused by his rare bewilderment and immediately laughed out loud. Regardless of Song Moran's reaction, she took a step forward and buried herself deeply in his arms.

"Hold me," Lu Cheng said with a matter of course.

Song Moran hesitated for a moment, the fingers that were originally on her shoulders gradually slipped down, and were firmly stuck on his waist.

Although the imprisoning power from the waist made Lu Cheng feel a little uncomfortable, but his heart couldn't stop being sweet.He sighed softly, rubbing his forehead against his chest, and all his movements were very dependent.

Lu Cheng's movement, like a cat acting coquettishly, immediately touched Song Moran's heart. The long, soft, thin hair gently touched the heart, bringing waves of itching.

His throat tightened unconsciously, he swallowed unconsciously, and the movement of hugging Lu Cheng tightened a lot.

For some reason, the temperature between the two of them seemed to rise suddenly, with a bit of unbearable heat. Lu Cheng subconsciously licked his parched lips, but forgot the situation he was in now.

The soft and moist tongue touched Song Moran's chest instantly, and a small piece of the silk shirt was wetted almost instantly. By the time Lu Cheng reacted, it was too late.

She was a little at a loss, standing there in a daze, the tip of her tongue had already been retracted, but the wet mark on the shirt hung there brightly, as if reminding him of what he had just done.

But Song Moran seems to have turned into a sculpture at this time, all the blood on his body seems to be condensing in one direction, and all his perceptions seem to be condensed in a small spot on his chest, which is warm and warm The wet feeling spread continuously in that place.

Time passed quickly, but neither of them made any other moves.

"Let me hug you for a while," Song Moran said in a hoarse voice. Before Lu Cheng could react, he directly increased the strength in his hand. Under his deliberate movement, the bodies of the two were tightly bound together. Pasted together, like Siamese dolls.

There seemed to be a scorching flame on his body, rushing towards his face with scalding heat, Lu Cheng subconsciously struggled, but clearly heard Song Moran's low gasp.

Sensing the scalding temperature he just felt and the ever-increasing sense of danger on Song Moran's body at this moment, Lu Cheng's face blushed completely, and he didn't dare to move, for fear that he would not be able to restrain himself for a while.

As if aware of Lu Cheng's inner thoughts, Song Moran felt both helpless and amused in his heart, laughed twice, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't worry, I won't touch you."

Lu Cheng understood Song Moran's insistence on keeping what he said in his heart, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but before the heart he raised had come to fruition, he heard Song Moran continue with a bit of bad intentions, "At least Not now."

"Now will not equal to later," this equation quickly flashed in Lu Cheng's mind, and the emotions in his heart were very complicated. What scared Lu Cheng was that he could clearly feel the blush deep in his heart. expect.

Her body stiffened all of a sudden, and it took a long time before she slowly digested the thoughts in her heart that caught her off guard and could not calm down.

Although she clearly knew that such an experience would be indispensable if she was always with Song Moran in the future, Lu Cheng still couldn't control the heat on her cheeks.

"Well," she involuntarily rubbed against Song Moran's body, and sighed with a bit of irritability and shyness.

Song Moran didn't know the complexity of Lucheng's heart now, all he could clearly feel was the slippery, sweet and greasy smell coming from Lucheng's skin and body that people couldn't put it down.

"I said it," Song Moran slipped on Lu Cheng's waist with trembling fingers, tentatively stroking the skin on her waist, with a few suppressed openings in his mouth, "I said It's over, you have to be good!"

Lu Cheng was completely immersed in her own thoughts just now, she only cared about her inner shyness and completely forgot about the environment she was in, and waited until Song Moran's fiery breath hit her ear and cheek. The child reacted, but it seemed a bit late at this time!