Electro-optical Phantom [Entertainment]

So this is kissing?

The two separated slightly.

Xiaoyuan panted lightly, her hand was still on Wei Zhuang's shoulders, she was still in her arms, breathing was still rapid, and she stared at Wei Zhuang startledly.

Wei Zhuang stared at her with an indescribable gleam in his eyes.

The eyes of the two met for several seconds, Xiaoyuan looked away shamelessly, his heart still beating.

She had an unprecedented and suddenly realized feeling, as well as a secret sense of shame of "wow, it turned out to be like this by her."

She wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything. The scene was too subtle and too heart-pounding.

Her dense feather eyelashes quickly raised, took a look at Wei Zhuang, and then quickly dropped, biting her lip unconsciously, and her chin was pinched by the woman in the next second.

The two looked at each other again, and there was an ambiguous silence in the air. Something was fermenting in this silence.

Wei Zhuang's original pale lip color became a lot rosy, and against her cold white complexion, it was a thrilling hook. Her slightly hot thumb gently stroked Xiaoyuan's lips.

I don't know who got close first, and they kissed again.

Bits of rain fell on the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the lights and shadows were whirling.

The phone dropped on the wooden floor long ago.

The milky white sweater fell on the carpet, the black satin with bow knots was also loosened, the mint green sling was hung loosely on the thin arms, and a large section of soapy white and smooth skin included the **** seduction. In the air.

Xiaoyuan only felt that the raindrops on the glass had also merged into her body, turning into clusters of small flames and burning in her blood.

The palm of the woman sneaked into her suspenders, and the hem of her green gauze skirt was glued to the trousers of her black suit.

Her arms wrapped around the woman’s neck. It turned out that kissing is the key to all intimacy. Once activated, it can’t be maintained. At least she can’t. But the kisses from Wei Zhuang, her touch, and her low-pitched breathing also prove She was also immersed in it.

Xiaoyuan's consciousness fell into a soft and blurred chaos, feeling stronger than before. Her legs were getting softer and weaker, even if she was being held, she couldn't stand it anymore.

"Fra..." She wanted to call her name vaguely, and when she became a little awake, she realized that they were on the sofa next to her.

The woman's soft body covered her, making her unable to think. She whispered to her ears and asked her, "Is there still work tomorrow?"

"No…"

The sound of rain.

The rain in the outside world is ticking, like an orchestra is playing.

Her consciousness became more and more hazy, and she could only squint the starlight shadows of her wet eyelashes. The others seemed to be dark, misty rain, and her eyes were also stained...

Like the sea in the dark, she drowned in the waves.

…

"Huh~" Xiaoyuan poked her face out of the bathtub, let out a deep breath, and sat up.

She bit her lip, her eyes filled with shy and sweet smiles.

Hey, how can this be done?

Just on the sofa...

Hey, I didn’t have the power to fight this time. It was much worse than last time. I pulled her belt loose last time. I saw a lot of spring light...

And Wei Zhuang is a little different tonight, she can feel that she is closer to her, and she also has a moment of softness and real emotions.

Although Xiaoyuan has never been in love a few times, he is not a minor who knows nothing. There is a pure attraction between her and Wei Zhuang, otherwise they would not sign a contract when neither of them had same-sex experience in the first place, and then they would renew the contract.

She had also calmly thought that this kind of pure hormonal attraction might disappear in a few days, but now she has moved her heart, and she knows this first.

She couldn't confirm Wei Zhuang's heart, always felt that her inner world was unknown, mysterious, and strange.

But just tonight, she seemed to see a door appeared in the world of Wei Zhuang, which appeared because of her.

Xiaoyuan hugged her knees and felt a strong excitement hit her, her eyes were slightly moist.

Ah, she knows what it's like to like someone.

She should be able to act in a romantic drama.

She took a shower and looked in the mirror. There were a few reddish marks on her chest. She blushed and recalled, no wonder Wei Zhuang would ask her if she had a job tomorrow.

After changing into pajamas, the room was quiet, and Wei Zhuang should take a bath in another bathroom.

She walked around in the suite, found something to drink, and walked back to the large living room, her eyes fascinated by the few things.

script?

Why is there a script here?

She sat down curiously and turned over.

Wei Zhuang came out after taking a shower and stood in the living room looking at her for a while.

Xiaoyuan was completely attracted by the script, watching very intently, and biting her slender fingers on her lips unconsciously.

Wei Zhuang lowered his eyes to cover the faint light at the bottom of his eyes. Just about to turn around, a sound came from his ears, "Have you washed?"

She turned her face away, Xiaoyuan raised her head and smiled at her, then glanced at the script in her hand again, looking a little bit

She was still in the mood, but she put it down, got up and walked over to her. In the blink of an eye, she had already grabbed Wei Zhuang’s arm, with her beautiful face pressed against her arm, “Will I sleep with you?”

Her eyes were pure and sweet, and the shallow mole on the tip of her nose was sultry.

The corners of Wei Zhuang's lips curled up slightly and restrained her. She said, "I am not used to sleeping with others."

Xiaoyuan said "Ah", and his face was full of disappointment.

Wei Zhuang took two steps, looked back at her, paused, and rubbed her head.

Xiaoyuan pouted, and Wei Zhuang would touch his head tonight, comfortingly.

According to the past, she would be obedient and find another room to sleep by herself, but she felt a little dissatisfied tonight, hesitated for a while, and walked to the door of Wei Village.

She was inexplicably nervous, exhaled a few deeply, and tried to push.

No lock.

She was happy.

Pushed away, walked in, and yelled softly, "Frances..."

Wei Zhuang leaned on the bed, draped the quilt on her waist to outline a clear and beautiful arc, the wall lamp was on, and she heard the sound, she looked over quietly, the glimmer in her eyes was unspeakable, Xiaoyuan Stopped and didn't go forward, she didn't get obvious permission.

"I'm not used to sleeping with people..."

"But it's too strange here, I'm afraid..."

It’s just that she didn’t finish her words, the originally high emotions collapsed, her lips drooped, her eyelashes drooped, and a little light fell on the top, responding to the sound of fine rain. There seemed to be a real sense of beating in the air.

Xiaoyuan had already wanted to give up, but at this moment he heard Wei Zhuang say: "Come here."

She blinked and looked at her in disbelief.

Wei Zhuang's voice contained a faint emotion, and there seemed to be a trace of gentleness in the deep, "I'm going to change my mind."

Xiaoyuan smiled at her and speeded up a few steps. Wei Zhuang had moved out of position for her, and she climbed up.

"Can you turn off the lights?" Wei Zhuang asked her.

"...Hmm." Xiaoyuan lay down, and the room darkened. The next moment, the bed sank slightly and Wei Zhuang lay down.

Although they had very intimate moments, they never slept together, and they never slept with each other at night.

This is very new to them.

With the 2-meter bed, I don’t know how long the distance between them is. Maybe she can reach Wei Zhuang with her hand straight. Thinking of this, Xiao Yuan’s heartbeat starts to be out of order.

After a while, still quietly, Wei Zhuang fell asleep?

Xiaoyuan quietly nudged over, approached her, turned sideways and stared at the outline of Wei Zhuang, looking at her in the very dark and dark light and shadow, and his eyes fell on her lips.

Her heart was beating faster and faster, and the trembling feeling of kissing her was so good.

When Wei Zhuang kissed her lips, it was very light, very light, but it felt very...

She couldn't tell what it was like, but she was very moved anyway.

Thinking of this, she straightened up, leaned in slowly, touched the woman's lips softly, and then lay down, next to her shoulder, trying to make her breathing as smooth as possible.

But being so close, Wei Zhuang's body temperature and fragrance spread again, and Xiao Yuan can easily think of the magnificent love affairs on the sofa just now, and the temperature on his face rises again.

She can't help being here alone, thinking wildly, carrying out so many psychological activities, and the woman next to her with her eyelashes closed, maybe she has dreamed of Java.

Xiaoyuan pursed her mouth, very unwilling. Perhaps Wei Zhuang’s repeated acquiescence tonight made her bold. She stretched out her hand and scratched Wei Zhuang’s hair hanging on the pillow, her face down to her chin. The lines are so beautiful, Xiaoyuan’s fingers gently depict...

She cocked her lips, her eyes filled with light, and she unknowingly touched her lips.

She moved for a while, and at the same time her whole hand was caught.

Xiaoyuan suddenly got excited, she didn't know what to do. She didn't even have the guts to look at Wei Zhuang, and subconsciously closed her eyes, showing weakness first, "...I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, and I, were wrong, wrong."

She squinted her eyes, feeling Wei Zhuang's breath on her face. She tried to withdraw her hand. Wei Zhuang didn't use any force, but she said, "Don't move."

Xiaoyuan really didn't dare to move. She bit her lip, softly showing weakness again, "...I was wrong."

She didn't open her eyes, so she couldn't see the woman above her staring at her, a faint smile flashed in her eyes, only a moment, even she herself was a little surprised that she would want to laugh.

Xiaoyuan opened a pair of Shui Yingying eyes and looked at her face to face.

Maybe another kiss.

Xiaoyuan thought so, and Wei Zhuang's eyes seemed to tell herself that she also had this impulse.

The woman's eyes narrowed slightly. When Xiaoyuan thought she was about to kiss her, her lips moved slightly, but she said, "Do you like the script you just watched?"

Xiaoyuan blinked her eyes and her face was stunned. It took several seconds to realize what she meant, and it took a few more seconds to answer, "...Huh?"

She thought it was wonderful when she watched it, but now she has less interest in answering, "Very good."

Wei Zhuang didn't say anything. He stroked her hair as usual and said, "Go to sleep."

Xiaoyuan: "..."

What are you doing?

Isn't it too puzzling?

This woman! Halfway through the talk, and, good night, no good night kisses! Also, she even moved a little away, as if she didn't want to lean on her.

Xiaoyuan stared at her sullenly, really wanting to rush to ask for a kiss fiercely, and then force her to ask what she was thinking about, and what she was upset about tonight.

This impulse boiled infinitely at this moment, but another kind of deeper calm emerged and suppressed it.

No, Wei Zhuang seems to have an inner fortress built for many years, no one can break it yet, but she just shows a door to herself.

If she is too brute force to entangle her, she might even tear down this door, leaving her with an unbreakable wall.

Don't worry, don't worry.

Don't be greedy, don't be greedy.

Xiaoyuan said silently in her heart and closed her eyes.

Wei Zhuang is by her side, so she doesn't need to be afraid of the monsters in her memory. Xiaoyuan resisted the urge to sleep with her arms, and gradually cleared the excess emotions.

I don't know how long it has passed. During the silent time, she could feel the air filled with their exhaled breath.

shared.

They live together in one space.

Her hands are very close to hers.

I have never had such a long time in such a close space with people.

A little gentle throbbing softened her nerves and turned into inertia, Xiao Yuan's thoughts eased, and she fell asleep.

When she woke up, she heard the patter of rain outside. It was rainy in Shencheng, and she was not surprised at all, not to mention that there was no one by her side.

She was the only one in the quilt.

She stretched out her hand and gently touched the quilt beside her.

After lying down for a while, she sat up and stretched. Get out of bed and ran outside to look for the phone to check the time.

There is a message to be read in the WeChat dialog of the phone:

"I have something to go on a business trip, and the driver will take you back."

Xiaoyuan squatted down with a cry of "Ah". After a while, she stood up, wiped her eyes, and exhaled.

She should go back too! After a rest, it's time to work!

The sun was thin and the world was covered with light rain like cotton wool. Fortunately, the visibility was good, and it did not affect the flight of the aircraft.

Wei Zhuang was sitting next to the window, holding his mobile phone in his green hands, but did not reply on WeChat. She lowered her eyes and opened the album.

When I woke up early in the morning, the curtains were opened a little, and the light that came through shone on Xiaoyuan, who was sleeping on the bed. Her face was like a lily of the valley in the morning mist, nestled in the quilt, and the corners of her lips were slightly sweet. The radian of the black hair constitutes a natural shadow, like a quiet and silky oil painting.

At that moment, she heard something booming.

So she took it.

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