Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 546 The more you pull, the more you love the principle 97

Chapter 546 The more you pull, the more you love the principle 97
Jiang Li'an thought that Shen Qingzhuo was still there, so her hands and feet were bound and her mind was confused. Qiao Xuan went to pull her clothes, but she staggered and accidentally fell backwards, falling directly behind the screen!
The expected pain did not come, and a slender hand pressed against her waist.

Jiang Li'an could even feel the thin calluses on his palms, and the thin and smooth forearm, which contained a sense of warmth and strength.

Her head was in a daze, her waist felt weak for no reason, and the numbness crawled along the place where his fingertips touched, all the way to the nerve endings.

Looking up, he saw those deep eyes.

Shen Qingzhuo was standing there, with a cool and straight figure, and a slightly lazy demeanor, holding her waist with one hand, and calmly met her gaze.

The girl's white fairy costume is a bit messy, her neckline is half open, revealing her beautiful shoulders and collarbone, which rises and falls with her breathing, the curve is green and beautiful, her skin is very white, exposed to the air, she is more charming under her fairy spirit , caught him off guard, his eyes widened, and he was quite frightened.

Shen Qingzhuo froze for a moment, politely avoiding his gaze, the arc of his eyes always looked cold.

The atmosphere behind the screen was silent.

No one knows the ambiguity of those two seconds.

Qiao Xuan didn't expect this push, she directly pushed Jiang Li'an down, and hurried forward to pull her: "You didn't—"

Jiang Li'an came to his senses, and hurriedly covered Qiao Xuan's eyes: "It's okay!!"

Jiang Li'an stood up stiffly, and pushed Qiao Xuan out, not daring to look at the people behind him. He always felt an itchy feeling on his waist, drawing a lingering temperature.

"I just...seemed to see Zhuo Shen?" Qiao Xuan said with a dazed expression as she covered her eyes.

"No!" Jiang Li'an frowned, "You didn't see it!!"

Qiao Xuan felt that she might be hallucinating, how could Shen Qingzhuo be on the set and in the fitting room?It's so fucking outrageous, it's not so outrageous to open the door for the fucking outrageous!
"It's over Jiang Li'an, do I have a mental problem?"

Jiang Li'an nodded guiltily: "Maybe..."

Qiao Xuan didn't have the heart to quarrel with Jiang Li'an either: "Hurry up and change inside."

After she finished speaking, she slammed the door shut.

Jiang Li'an stood stiffly inside. To be honest, his mentality was a bit broken.

There happened to be a mirror on the left side, reflecting the girl's disheveled clothes and half-exposed left shoulder.

That's how she appeared in front of Shen Qingzhuo just now? !
Finish!up!
The image of the little fairy is completely ruined.

"You can change it." A flat and indifferent voice sounded from behind the screen, "I don't want to watch it."

Jiang Li'an pursed his lips, lifted his collar up vigilantly, got behind the screen, and could see a vague outline through the screen.

"Can there be some basic trust between people?" Shen Qingzhuo leaned against the wall and said casually, "Are you afraid that I will see it?"

"After all, I'm not sure if you're a pervert." Jiang Li'an let out a little breath when she thought about holding her arm just now, and just happened to see the pure black tie hanging on the hanger next to her. She had an idea and held the tie to Shen Qing Before washing.

Shen Qingzhuo narrowed her eyes: "What are you doing?"

"Tie it up." Jiang Li'an said with a brisk tone, gesticulating, and a very sincere tone: "Hello, hello, everyone."

"..."

Shen Qingzhuo pulled her lower lip, leaning over slightly as if sneering.

The cold eyebrows and eyes in the line of sight suddenly approached, the straight line of the bridge of the nose looked like a painting, and the color of the thin lips was very sexy.

Under the black hoodie, half of the cold white collarbone was exposed.

She was stunned.

The man closed his eyes and drooped his eyelashes. After waiting for a long time, she didn't see any movement. He urged impatiently, "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up!"

"Oh..." Jiang Li'an came back to her senses, and her fingers were a little tight. She tiptoed and tied the tie on the boy's eyes. The tie was pure black, with a lonely and delicate texture.

The man was quite tugging when his eyes were closed, but his eyelashes were curled up, his eyes were well-shaped, and his flaxen hair fell down casually, lazy and indifferent.

The black tie set off his cold white skin, pressing on the bridge of his straight nose, and his eyelids were tied... surprisingly amorous.

Indescribable desire.

"Are you ready?" He urged casually, and when his thin lips were lightly parted, he faintly saw the tip of his red tongue, and the hot breath he exhaled landed on Jiang Li'an's arm.

Jiang Li'an ignored the strange touch as much as possible, and tied his tie in a knot: "Okay."

"It's so hard to tie a tie." Shen Qingzhuo straightened up and paused for a moment, "I thought you were going to take the opportunity to kiss me secretly."

"???" Jiang Li'an couldn't believe it, and subconsciously glanced at his lips. Although she is very suitable for kissing, she is not that kind of person!

"Don't everyone just kiss others casually like you?"

Not only kissed you?
Before Shen Qingzhuo said those words, Jiang Li'an said coldly: "I'm going to change clothes, please turn around and face the wall and think about it, thank you."

They may have overlooked one thing when they tied their ties, and the more they can't see it, the more obvious other touches are.

For example, Shen Qingzhuo could clearly hear the slight sound of the fabric rubbing when she changed her clothes.

Every time the voice is trying to cover up, it seems to be torturing people.

Shen Qingzhuo's Adam's apple twitched, and his long fingers inserted into the flaxen hair a little irritably.

It was the first time for Jiang Li'an to change clothes in the presence of outsiders. This feeling was very strange, and he felt unspeakably flustered. Even though he knew that the other party could not see him, he would not...

But still panic.

It's not that I'm afraid, I can't tell you the specifics, but my heart is like a rabbit inside, thumping and beating violently.

With her back to Shen Qingzhuo, she lowered her head to untie the belt of the white dress. This costume was put on for her by Qiao Xuan. She still didn't know how to take it off. The more anxious she was, the more mistakes she made, and it became a tight knot.

Jiang Li'an seriously thought about what would happen if he took a pair of scissors to cut it, but finally gave up on this bold idea.

His palms were sweating profusely.

After finally untying the belt, Jiang Li'an realized that the clothes were buttoned on the back.

She took a deep breath, hugged the scattered clothes, and quietly pushed open the door, trying to ask Qiao Xuan for help, but she didn't see anyone, and all the other people on the scene were cleared out, and the director was telling them about the play.

"Finished?"

Perhaps because of the sudden silence, Shen Qingzhuo made a sound.

The clear and clean voice startled Jiang Li'an, for fear that he would come out suddenly: "No, no."

A staff member seemed to hear something, and glanced this way, Jiang Li'an quickly closed the door!

"You change your clothes—" Shen Qingzhuo considered, "Do you want to brush and wash?"

Jiang Li'an pursed his lips, and approached him slowly: "Shen Qingzhuo."

"Ok?"

"Is the tie still on?"

"otherwise?"

Jiang Li'an still remembered their quarrel, a little embarrassed, and said stiffly: "You help me unbutton it."

"..."

The atmosphere was silent for two seconds, and the man responded extremely coldly.

It's a little hard to hear the sound.

If it wasn't for no one, Jiang Li'an wouldn't need him, she grabbed the hem of her skirt and got behind the screen, and she saw a figure standing there, with her back facing her, with her back straight as if she was being punished, her legs were very long, which was her temperament A little cold, unattainable.

She breathed a sigh of relief, lifted it up again, and leaned in front of him: "It's on the back."

Getting closer, Shen Qingzhuo could smell the unique fragrance of her daughter's body.

His vision was pitch black, he was tied by a tie, he couldn't see anything, and he raised his finger: "Where?"

(End of this chapter)

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