Electro-optical Phantom [Entertainment]

Xiao Yuan's eyes rested on Wei Zhuang's ears.

Her half-length black hair was pinned behind her ears, and her earlobes were beautifully curved and cold white. The ear studs are a pair of butterfly wings, with large fingertips, and white diamonds and pearls are scattered on the thin gold wings. Even if she sits still and doesn't understand, the pair of butterfly wings **** slightly, shining brightly. In conjunction with her plain, pure color, she wears a cold, low-key luxury and elegance.

"I like this pair..." Xiaoyuan said softly.

This pair is worn by her, has her body temperature, her mark.

Wei Zhuang nodded, and raised his hand to fetch it.

"I'll come," Xiaoyuan said hurriedly, and Wei Zhuang looked at her and let her go.

Xiaoyuan gently squeezed her earlobe, her heart was pounding, and she peeked at Wei Zhuang, the boss didn't seem to be fluctuating.

After removing the ear studs, Xiao Yuan took one, and the butterfly wings stopped at her fingertips, shining brightly in the light.

"It's so beautiful, but I don't know if I can wear it?" Xiaoyuan leaned to her, "Will you help me wear it?"

Wei Zhuang looked at her.

"Help me put it on~" Xiaoyuan said softly, with a squishy smile on the corners of her lips.

Wei Zhuang took it, and Xiao Yuan lay down on her thigh and turned his ear to her side.

Wei Zhuang paused for a second or two before putting it on for her.

Xiaoyuan leaned toward her and raised her face, "Does it look good?"

Her soft hair spread out on her thighs, and her delicate and picturesque features were within reach.

Wei Zhuang nodded, looked down at her, and said, "Will you wear the other one too?"

"No." Xiaoyuan snorted softly, "I want one."

One for each person, how romantic, is something couples would do, does she understand?

Looking at Wei Zhuang from this angle, the silhouette of her eyes and eyelashes is very long, the lines from the cheekbones to the jaw are cold, and her thin lips look very sexual.

The silence lasted for several seconds.

Xiaoyuan looked up at her without blinking, her dark eyes with a bright smile.

Wei Zhuang looked down at her, brushed the hair around her ears, and made no other movements.

"Is this woman still not kissing her?" A voice yelled from Xiaoyuan's heart, and she couldn't help it.

Xiaoyuan straightened up, hugged the woman's neck, pressed her body, "You haven't wished me a happy birthday..."

Their eyes converged, and the atmosphere was ambiguous and subtle.

There seemed to be emotions in Wei Zhuang's eyes, and her slender index finger scratched her chin, "Happy birthday."

Xiao Yuan shrank slightly, and it took a lot of effort to restrain the urge to kiss her lips. She pouted slightly, nestled in her arms, and played with the buttons of her shirt.

"I'm going to play a very special role this time. At first, I was confused about why I was selected. Later, the more I thought about it, the more interesting it became, and the more I thought about it, the more exciting it became!"

"I signed a contract for fifty working days. I'm going to Hengdian tomorrow. We will not be able to meet for at least two months..."

"It's been a long time," she leaned close to Wei Zhuang's ear, "you are busy again..."

Wei Zhuang's eyelashes trembled invisibly, slightly deviated from her, and also deviated from the itch in her ears that was exhaled by her breath, "...I may go to Xicheng in the next two months..."

Xiaoyuan's eyes lit up, "Can we meet then?"

Wei Zhuang looked at her and nodded, "Should I find you?"

Xiaoyuan laughed, "You are so kind."

Suddenly she leaned over and slapped her cheek vigorously, and there was a very clear kiss of "zuo" in the air.

Wei Zhuang was stunned.

Xiaoyuan blinked.

There was a subtle embarrassment in the air for a second.

Xiaoyuan pursed a smile, and simply made a kiss on the other side of her cheek, just to hold back not kissing her lips.

In the past two weeks or so, Xiaoyuan will also repeat the bit by bit between them, and finally came to the conclusion that in the past, he used to kiss her first, no, at least let Wei Zhuang take the initiative to kiss her once. .

But it's so difficult.

Just now she used a lot of tricks she learned in love movies—speaking in a soft voice, getting tired of the other person, taking advantage of her body, and so on.

But how did you play freely just now-kiss on the cheek on the left and then on the cheek on the right?

Isn't this a trick only found in parent-child movies?

Xiaoyuan’s cheeks were red, and she was ashamed and embarrassed. She wanted to get off Wei Zhuang’s thigh, but she didn’t grasp the movement, and suddenly fell into her arms. She just wanted to sit up and was caught by Wei Zhuang. Gently embraced her back and pressed it back into her arms.

"What are you thinking about?" Wei Zhuang looked at her and asked in a low voice, the emotions in his eyes fluctuating and condensing unpredictable.

Xiaoyuan blushed and swallowed nervously, staring blankly at the slender eyelashes she approached.

At such a close distance, the two were forced to stare at each other without blinking, from each other’s foreheads, to eyes, to the bridge of the nose, to lips...

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze, and the ambiguity that rushed between them was increasingly anxious.

"I was thinking, when will you... kiss me?"

Xiaoyuan's face was full of blushing pink, her eyes drifted when she said this, and she turned back, forcing herself to look at her.

Wei Zhuang's eyes were deep, and some emotions were surging inside. She didn't laugh, but raised her hand to lift a lock of hair that fell to her cheek, revealing her small pink ears.

Xiaoyuan really couldn't bear this kind of silent and unrealistic provocation, and was so embarrassed that he turned to leave.

The woman's arms stretched out suddenly, embraced her shoulders, bowed her face, only paused, and kissed her.

Xiaoyuan opened her eyes suddenly, her mind went blank, and she was forced to slightly raise her face and be kissed by her.

It came so suddenly that the posture was a bit unnatural, but she didn't dare to move, and slowly closed her eyes, cherishing Wei Zhuang's rare initiative. The heart was hot from the cheeks, and in the unavoidable dizziness, She could feel Wei Zhuang's palm sliding up, holding the back of her head.

...

It was a very light and shallow kiss, but Xiaoyuan felt she was suffocating.

There was a faint smell of sweet cream between the lips and teeth.

Impossible, they all drank water just now.

It's really sweet.

Wei Zhuang didn't kiss her for too long. When she let go, Xiao Yuan couldn't say a word, her face flushed, and she lay in her arms panting slightly.

Wei Zhuang's eyes darkened a bit, and his slender palm rested on Xiao Yuan's shoulders, slowly stroking.

Her always low and cold voice became warmer, "Is it enough?"

The two buttons on the collar were loosened, the cold white collarbone moved up the slender neckline, and her red lips.

"not enough."

Xiao Yuan couldn't hold back the boiling emotions, and sat upright on her thighs, hugged her and kissed her.

This time it was more emotional than ever before. Xiaoyuan realized that kissing had to be practiced more. She found that she seemed to be in control of the home court, indulging in the charm between her lips and teeth. Before she knew it, she kissed deeper and could feel Wei. Zhuang's heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and she was breathing harder and heavier.

They forgot the time.

When they had to separate again, it was because they all needed to breathe.

In a drowning faint, Xiaoyuan stared at Wei Zhuang dumbfounded, his heart seemed to be soaked in sweet and sour bubbles, with a panting shock.

Lifting her fingers, she touched Wei Zhuang's face fascinated, seeing her reflection clearly reflected in her eyes.

"Frances..." she murmured her name.

The woman leaned over and hugged her, kissed her, and touched her.

...

When she couldn't stand it for a certain second, she hummed. In this gap, she became sober and stopped the woman's movements.

"No..."

Wei Zhuang suddenly stopped, her voice was very low, and she was still a little puzzled, "Xiaoyuan?"

Xiaoyuan avoided her sight, and took a few moments to hold her breath, "You are not allowed... you take off my... clothes."

A few seconds of silence in the air.

Xiaoyuan turned her face to bite her lip and looked at her. The emotions in Wei Zhuang's eyes were wobbly. He raised his fingers and gently touched her cheek, "Don't want to do it?"

With just this action, Xiao Yuan, who was so provoked, trembled.

The girl in her arms didn't seem to be sincerely refusing, and Wei Zhuang didn't want to stop either. She was wondering, the collar was pulled by Xiao Yuan, and her soft lips kissed.

When Wei Zhuang's thin white hands touched the buttons of her denim shorts, she was rejected again.

This time the boss said in a dumb voice, as if restraining his emotions and asked, "How can it be done?"

Xiaoyuan’s eyes were filled with mist, her snow-white cheeks were covered with delicate pink, and she gasped and said, "Unless...you also take it off..."

Xiaoyuan was suddenly picked up, and the person holding her seemed to be suppressing some unbearable emotions.

"I'm going to your room..." Xiaoyuan approached Wei Zhuang and bit her collar lightly.

Wei Zhuang's slightly drooping eyelashes trembled, and his eyes looked at her deeply, without saying a word or rejecting it, Yiyan hugged her and walked into his room.

The bedroom in Weizhuang is not designed with a main light. On the suspended ceiling with exquisite patterns, a small chandelier is hidden in it, casting a warm tea-colored light.

Xiaoyuan was lying on her bed, the room was bathed in a dim and warm light, and the woman above her sight looked down at her, her eyes seeming to peel off her thin clothing layer by layer.

After a while, she raised her hand and unbuttoned the buttons on her shirt one by one, her neckline opened, and her clothes slipped from her shoulders, which were as cold as jade.

Xiaoyuan was dumbfounded, staring at the thrilling beauty before him in disbelief.

After a short while, all the lights went out, and the whole room was covered in darkness.

...

Although the darkness will lose part of the viewing angle enjoyment, the other senses bring another enlarged ecstasy.

The skin-to-skin blindness feels so beautiful, Xiaoyuan feels that her whole person is trembling, and in the darkness they are each other's nice and sultry gasps.

Xiaoyuan felt that she was really brave tonight, and after repeatedly fulfilling her wish, she still wanted to make an inch and want to gain the upper hand, especially with her own initiative, Wei Zhuang's obviously messed breathing.

"Xiaoyuan..." Wei Zhuang suddenly called her.

In the damp darkness, this sound was an unprecedented dumb and temptation, and it suddenly extinguished Xiao Yuan's arrogance.

"...I, I was wrong." Her heart beats wildly, and her voice is soft, like a baby, but she still wants to skin her, "...but I dare."

She grinned twice, and her lips were blocked in the next second.

"Well."

Then she fell steadily, without the ability to resist, and it was obvious that the boss's movements carried a kind of strength that could not be denied, which was different from the past.

Xiaoyuan's wrists were tied to the top of her head by her, and she was controlled by her to poke in...

There seemed to be sparks in the darkness to heat up the atmosphere, and kept turning around. I don't know how long it took before Xiaoyuan's crying panting gradually subsided.

She was finally free, and dimly she found a cluster of golden light twinkling, it was the pair of butterfly wing earrings placed on the bedside table.

They are closer than ever before.

Wei Zhuang pressed against her behind her, stroked her shoulder, Xiao Yuan turned and plunged into her arms, raised her face and looked for her lips.

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