Electro-optical Phantom [Entertainment]

The two delicate depressions under Xiaoyuan's neck fluctuated deeply because of her tension. She was panting, her eyes looked like a frightened deer who had trust in others.

Her appearance makes people want to bully her even more.

This thought flashed past, and Wei Zhuang frowned slightly, not quite understanding why he had such a rude thought.

She let go of her hand holding Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyuan let out a cry of "Well" and buried her face toward her neck, "Frances..."

Her body was trembling, soft like a stamen eager to caress.

The emotion in Wei Zhuang's eyes gradually settled, "Are you scared?"

"...It's you, I'm not afraid." Xiaoyuan's voice was weak and pitiful, and then her lips pressed against Wei Zhuang's neck and cheek.

Her kiss was thin, but very hot, with only a little cloth on her body, and her skin glowing with jade in the dim light.

Wei Zhuang lowered his eyelashes and did not restrain his palms to comfort her. Xiao Yuan put his arms around her shoulders, biting her lip and panting, panting like craving, spreading to Wei Zhuang's body.

"Do you want it?" Wei Zhuang's breath flicked to Xiao Yuan's ears.

Xiaoyuan clasped the fabric on her shoulders, and was stunned by her movements, "...Well, then you...Would you like me?"

The ears and temples are rubbed together, the breathing is intersecting, and the heartbeat is clear and audible.

Wei Zhuang's eyes shook, and his voice revealed a slightly sultry voice, "I want it."

...

Xiaoyuan thought they had only had it once, and the memory of that night was really beautiful and shy, but when the woman above her slipped into her, Xiaoyuan knew something vaguely.

"Last time it wasn't... completely..." Wei Zhuang muttered between her slender neck, answering her guess.

Xiaoyuan touched her dry lips, remembering that Wei Zhuang said that that night, she had no experience with the same sex, it seemed to be the case, and she could feel her prudence and jerky tonight.

Xiaoyuan felt softly sinking into a piece.

But soon she felt that it was not. Wei Zhuang seemed to understand it by nature.

It was getting late, and the March night was as dark as thick ink, and this dark night still carried the chill of late spring, but Xiaoyuan felt that she was about to burn out.

She wanted to see Wei Zhuang's expression, and she wanted to see her, but her eyes turned into dim light and shadows, and her body and mind were oscillating slightly, as if floating on the sea.

She felt a trace of fear in this great strange pleasure. She could only rely on instinct to hug Weizhuang tightly, wanting to tear off her loose clothes and get closer to her.

This impulse didn't last long. She had been hit by a wave that was even more intense than that night, and she was weakly stunned.

The slightly damp black hair covered her pure white cheeks, and the woman's slender fingers flicked away for her. Xiao Yuan was panting deeply, her eyelashes were still dripping with water, and she looked at her with a clear look.

Wei Zhuang's neckline has been torn loose by her. Outside the black satin, what is exposed to the air is the cold white jade-like neckline and the collarbone, all the way down is the temptation to blow bombs.

Xiaoyuan raised her face to kiss her, touching her softly, her hand just touched Wei Zhuang's clothes, and she was pressed back on the bed the next second, which was not enough, she was turned over...

The soft and fragrant body was against her behind, Xiao Yuan once again surrendered to the woman's movements and fell into the warm water.

Finally, she couldn't help but whimpered repeatedly, and Wei Zhuang's lips fell on her hair, ears and cheeks. At the moment when she was full of affection, the woman's slightly dumb breath also pressed into her ears, making her immersed in the numb dizziness...

Xiaoyuan was turned over in a dazed manner, and she whispered as if consciously, "Don't go, hug me..."

She was so tired that she didn't want to move at all, put her face close to the woman's arms, and fell asleep within a few seconds.

Wei Zhuang stood up and looked at the small garden in his arms, pulling the thin covering around her, her black hair wrapped around her neckline, her curled eyelashes closed quietly, and the thin shadows fell on the white and delicate atmosphere. By the bridge of his nose, time passed silently.

Wei Zhuang stared silently, not for the first time seeing Xiao Yuan's sleeping face, but for the first time she saw it intently.

When she was asleep, Wei Zhuang slowly took out his arm, stroked her cheek, put a pillow behind her, and then sat up.

Xiaoyuan's hair slipped with her movements, she retired her belt, tucked her quilt, and then went out.

...

The next day was still sunny, with only a few faint clouds.

After taking a shower, Xiaoyuan looked at the still messy bed. She was embarrassed to let outsiders clean it up. She did it herself, took the quilt, rolled the sheets, and walked to the laundry room outside.

Put the sheets in the washing machine. During the washing process, she wanted to go to the dining room to get some drinks, and passed by the living room.

The warm and fluffy sunlight spilled in from the huge French windows, and she suddenly stood still and walked over. The French windows in the living room turned, and there was also a huge terrace.

Wei Zhuang hadn't even gone to work. She was taking care of the flowers and plants on the terrace. She casually put on a thin gray cashmere coat and held the blue-green crystal flower pot with her white hands.

Xiaoyuan looked at her.

Wei Zhuang turned sideways and looked over.

The two looked at each other a few times, and everything was silent.

"Also, haven't gone to work yet?"

"Shall I have breakfast?"

Speak at the same place.

"Oh, I'll come as soon as I go."

"it is good."

Xiaoyuan shy away from the woman's eyes, turned and ran to the laundry room, forgetting that she was going to the restaurant.

The leaf petals of the Clivia were watered all over, and Wei Zhuang lowered his eyelashes before moving the thin mouth of the flower pot to another pot of flowers.

Xiaoyuan went back to dry the sheets, dried them, and then went to the dining room. Breakfast was already set, and Wei Zhuang was sitting at the table.

This was the first time I had breakfast with her.

The two sat opposite each other.

Breakfast is a combination of Chinese and Western.

Corn bamboo fungus lean meat porridge, served with a small plate of Sichuan kimchi.

Pan fried buns.

Waffles, creamy red bean buns, half-boiled egg sandwiches, served with orange juice and milk.

A plate of fruit plate.

The two ate quietly.

"What are the arrangements for today?" Wei Zhuang took the lead in breaking the silence.

"Oh... I seem to have a job tomorrow, today..." Xiaoyuan glanced at her, "I want to be lazy at the end."

Wei Zhuang took a sip of water, "Yes."

"Are you going to work later?"

"Ok."

The atmosphere seemed calmer and warmer than before. Xiaoyuan was drinking milk in his cup, and the green and white eustoma on the table gave off a delicate fragrance.

After Wei Zhuang finished eating, after a while, he changed into a light gray suit with wide shoulders.

Xiaoyuan followed her, called her, and waved, "Bye~"

Wei Zhuang looked back, and smiled at herself when she was facing her. Then she hid as if embarrassed, and looked at her against the wall, her eyes filled with squiggly light, and everything she didn't say seemed to be with her. In the eyes.

...

After Wei Zhuang left, Xiaoyuan was left alone.

After thinking about my thoughts for a while, my mood was like the warm sun in the living room, and I felt so happy to be doing nothing here.

But the "thing" came to her not long after, Ruan Qing sent her a message on WeChat: "Yuan'er, are you awake?"

Ruan Qing always called her directly, and almost didn't use WeChat. Xiaoyuan sent her, "Wake up, sister, what's the matter?"

Soon she sent it over, "Okay, sister will call you."

Xiao Yuan didn't quite understand her operation, and answered the phone call from her, "Yuan'er, clean up, go to do some maintenance today, hair and skin."

"Ah, I didn't mean..." Xiaoyuan was full of resistance, and just wanted to complain, but Ruan Qing is not a cabbage, she now has a professional team, not the same as before, she paused and said softly, "Sister, Doesn’t it mean that geniuses have jobs?"

Ruan Qing’s tone was softer than her, as if coaxing a child, "Tomorrow will be interviews by several media. I will check all the questions, and I will post them to your phone. Think about it, you rarely accepted these interviews before. , Hasn't appeared for several months, has to show up beautifully, right?"

"Take care today. I will try on makeup and styling, and choose the clothes. You will look at the problem halfway and make a draft. I will check it for you again, and tomorrow's work will go smoothly, isn't it?"

The boss of the brokerage team has considered everything for her. She is too thorough to be faulty, and even Xiaoyuan can't refuse. She just hasn't adjusted her mentality and will go out to work today.

She pouted, speechless.

"...Just the two days of work today and tomorrow. I will not arrange for you later. If there are any other arrangements for the next time, I must inform you in advance to make you mentally prepared, okay?" Ruan Qing seems to know Her mind continued to coax her softly.

Xiaoyuan was embarrassed now, "I see, sister, I will listen to you."

"Hey, so good." Ruan Qing praised her, "Our garden is awesome!"

Xiaoyuan: "..." Is it a bit nauseous?

Ruan Qingqing cleared his throat and continued to ask, "Will you come here by yourself, or, um, or the company's car to pick you up?"

Xiaoyuan really didn't expect this layer, she let out an ah. The place where Wei Zhuang lives is difficult to approach by foreign vehicles. She said, "Then I will go over by myself."

"See you at the company at half past ten."

Xiaoyuan responded, thinking that fortunately, Ruan Qing didn’t ask her how she got there, why didn’t she use the company car to pick her up, she might think she was at home, she guessed that Caijuan should also explain to Tian Tian’s sister. That's why it's so easy these days.

She went back to the room and changed into a casual outfit, cleaned up, and called the driver.

While sitting in the car, she sent a WeChat message to Wei Zhuang, "I have to go to the company if I have a temporary job."

She told Wei Zhuang before that she would stay with her for a few days, so can she go back to her after work?

The intimate behavior before going to bed last night, her body seemed to have the breath of a reed village, clean and quiet, like a forest after the snow, cold and quiet, making her addicted.

Xiaoyuan couldn't help but want to post another one. After considering it for a long time, he couldn't find the right words for a long time.

And Wei Zhuang's private message has come, "Did the driver send you?"

Xiaoyuan blinked his eyes, the smile on his lips immediately rippled, and he nodded subconsciously, then laughed again, and quickly sent it over, "Yeah."

She finally thought about it, "Shall we see you tonight?"

Sending it over, staring at the words on the screen, her heart sweetened, and she waited for Wei Zhuang's reply. It just so happened that the car arrived on a relatively congested section of the road, and her heart was not worried and swayed between stopping and moving.

Almost when he arrived at the company, Wei Zhuang finally replied with a familiar word, "Good."

Everything around it seemed to be isolated, fresh anger was injected into her blood, Xiaoyuan laughed.

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