happy life of stars

"Knowing your mistakes can make a big difference. Let me rub it for you."

"Qin Shu, you are too bad!"

Song Xian'er's eyes were blurred, and a faint blush appeared on her face.

Chapter 122 Role Playing

Qin Shu chuckled and said, "How is it? Is it better?"

"do not know."

"Understood." Qin Shu continued.

"Ah, don't touch it!" Song Xian'er seemed to be pressed on a switch, her whole body tensed up, and she knocked off Qin Shu's hand with a slap, "I don't want to play anymore, I want to be the queen."

"Okay, I'll be a baby of the Monster Race."

Qin Shu smiled badly, lying on the bed, crying like a baby, "Wow...wow..."

Song Xian'er was happy, patted his head, and said with a smile: "Be good, don't cry."

"Wow...wow...My Lady Queen, I'm hungry."

While crying, Qin Shu burrowed into Song Xian'er's arms.

"Ah... I hate it, go away, I won't play anymore."

Song Xian'er resisted, trying to push his head away, but to no avail.

Qin Shu chuckled, he succeeded, Song Xian'er blushed, and reached out to grab his ears.

"It hurts, it hurts, I'm going away."

Song Xian'er strangled his neck with her backhand, "Big villain, bully me as soon as you come! Now that the script discussion is over, go back to sleep."

"Ouch, my legs are numb and I can't move."

Qin Shu clutched his legs, with a look of 'pain', "My good fairy, I can't move anymore, why don't you carry me back?"

"Stop coming, go back quickly."

"I really can't move." Qin Shu lay on the bed like a 'lazy dog'. Song Xian'er tried pushing, pulling, and hugging. With all his strength, he was as stable as Mount Tai, motionless.

"Are you a pig? It's so heavy!"

Qin Shu's muscles are strong, his bones are dense, and he is heavier than ordinary people.

"It's not raised by you."

Seeing his sloppy face, Song Xian'er felt helpless, so she moved to the other side of the bed and stretched out her hand to draw an invisible '[-] line' in the middle of the bed.

"There's still filming tomorrow, so don't mess around."

"I promise not to mess around. I'm going to wash my hands."

Qin Shu got up and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

"Can't you move your legs?"

"Good times and bad times, old problems, it's okay."

After Qin Shu washed his hands and wiped them clean, he jumped onto the bed and turned off the light with his backhand.

"You wrap the quilt around your body, what should I cover? It's cold."

"Couldn't it be better to turn up the temperature of the air conditioner?"

"No, turn up the heat. . . . I want to cover myself with a quilt."

"Here, no crossing the line."

"Don't worry....Go to sleep."

Qin Shu covered the quilt, closed his eyes, and the room became quiet.

After a while, Song Xian'er's voice sounded, "Hey, villain, are you asleep?"

"Fall asleep, now dreaming."

Song Xian'er giggled, and turned to him, "What dream?"

"Beautiful day and dream, I dreamed that I was fighting. ... Hey, ha ..."

Qin Shu danced his arms, stretched out his feet and gently kicked Song Xian'er, "Ha!" He hit her with his hand.

Song Xian'er was 'angry', "Qin Shu, die!"

Launch a counterattack and use the magic trick of tickling.

Qin Shu couldn't stand it and let out a laugh, "Stop, or I will fight back."

"Come on, I'm afraid you won't succeed."

Qin Shu held back his laughter, grabbed her hands, and kissed her red lips.

"Woooo..."

Song Xian'er resisted twice symbolically, then gave in.

The two hugged and kissed passionately.

Just when Qin Shu was about to make a move, the cold eyes of God Hexi suddenly came into his mind, which made him hurriedly cover his body with a thin blanket.

I can't see it now.

.....................

The next morning, Qin Shu woke up leisurely, and Song Xian'er leaned in his arms, sleeping soundly.

I took out my phone to check, it was already close to 8 o'clock, they started filming at 9:[-], it was time to get up.

Turn on the bedside lamp.

"Little lazy cat, it's time to get up." Qin Shu gently woke her up.

"What time is it?" Song Xian'er squinted and opened her eyes with sleepy eyes.

"8 point."