The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

At once……

Shi Rin's straight ball was really foul.

Pan Shu put down the milk tea, raised her face and looked at him intently, "Brother, kiss me."

With a "boom", the strings in my mind suddenly broke.

The girl said, "I'll coax you."

Shi Lin took a deep breath, and before he could say anything, the girl hooked her arms around his neck and led him in her direction.

He bent down.

It was she who took the initiative to kiss him.

She wants this.

Shi Lin almost immediately turned his back, not giving the girl a chance to retreat. He gently lifted the girl's delicate white chin with one hand, and held the back of Ban Shu's head tightly with the other hand.

Lips and teeth intertwined.

Pathetic and lingering.

Under the bright white moonlight, the ambiguous aura made even Yun Duo blush.

"...Brother, something hit me."

Shi Lin lowered his eyes and met the girl's cunning eyes, "You did it on purpose."

"That's right."

"Whichever you want."

"Huh?" Pan Shu was actually a little confused. Why did this topic go further and further?

Shi Lin laughed softly, "Forget it, I'll let you go this time."

After all, she is still young.He was always afraid of hurting her.

On the way back, the cold air pressure around Shi Lin's body dissipated slightly. Pan Shu opened the window and put her right hand outside the car window, feeling the fast wind blowing between her palms.

But she couldn't hold it.

She knew that the wind was free.

Shi Lin wanted to say, this is dangerous.

But she was always afraid that she would be tired of him, tired of himself always dictating her, and tired of his boring personality.

I have liked her and loved her since.

Shi Lin was afraid of more and more things.

He was cautious and fearful, as if walking on a thin layer of ice. He didn't know which day the ice would collapse, melt, and disappear.

He could only drown.

Can't save myself.

In the past few days, Pan Shu has been staying at home, An Xin being a rice bug.

There's nothing going on at the ancient painting shop.

A few days ago, I received an invitation letter in my mailbox. It was nothing more than inviting her to walk on the red carpet, show her face, and then buy the one she likes when she sees it.

It's a charity auction.

All proceeds from the sales will be donated.

Pan Shu didn’t really want to go.

Unable to withstand the organizer's repeated requests, a popular actor in the entertainment industry also went, the finale.

She is also the finale.

This also means that the actor is her male companion.

Pan Shu often saw him on the Internet, and his advertisements were all over the streets. He was really popular.

Fault top flow.

It just so happens that he looks so damn handsome.

Pan Shu decided to meet the handsome guy in person.

So I agreed to the organizer’s invitation.

The day for the banquet is today.

Pan Shu hired an internationally renowned styling, costume, and makeup team.

It didn't take much effort.

After all, every art person seems to have met his own muse when he meets Pan Shu.

The enthusiasm is so frustrating.

The doorbell rang, Pan Shu put on her slippers and went to open the door. When she saw the person coming, she raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Why is it you?"

The young man's eyebrows were mature and steady. He pursed his lips, but there was still a hint of emotion in his dark eyes: "I am the investor of the dinner, so I came to see you."

"Then have you seen anyone else?"

The young man shook his head, "I'm only here for you."

Pan Shu gently curved her lower lip and said, "Come in."

He Jiali turned his head slightly, refraining from looking at her, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Not long after, the styling team came over. It was said to be a styling team, but in fact it was just a few people, but they were all internationally renowned makeup artists.

When putting on makeup.

The three makeup artists were in trouble.

This face is simply perfect, and no matter where you start, it seems to be blasphemy and taint against her.

I always feel like it will be self-defeating.

After all, Panshu has a natural beauty that is free of ornaments.

In the end, after much hesitation, I just put a little lip gloss on Pan Shu.

He Jiali looked at her with good eyesight.

No matter what she is, he likes her.

The dress was a sky blue pearl-encrusted fishtail dress with a cheongsam-style neckline. Pan Shu liked it at first sight.

It can be seen that the costume designer put a lot of thought into it.

It suits her very well.

The dress was too cumbersome. When she got to the dressing room and changed out of her clothes, Pan Shu realized that she couldn't do it alone.

"Teacher Li, please come and help me get it done."

One of the makeup artists was named Li.

"Click."

The door was opened and closed again, even locked.

In the small, silent space, that sound seemed gloomy and eerie.

Pan Shu paused for a moment and looked clearly at the young man behind her through the full-length mirror attached to the wall. She slowly lowered her eyes and asked, "What did you come in for?"

He Jiali glanced at her naked back and said, "I'll help you put it on."

"You're clumsy."

"But, sister." He Jiali's cold fingertips traced from her neck to her waist, and continued downward. Pan Shu gently grabbed his hand, and He Jiali paused.

"I designed this dress."

He laughed softly, "I don't have any talent, I just think about you, and you happen to like it, I'm very satisfied."

He Jiali said it in Pan Shu's ear.

Body numb.

It's deadly.

Pan Shu thought lightly that he had really grown up.

Already know how to flirt back.

He Jiali put his hands around Pan Shu's chest without touching her. Looking in the mirror, it looked like he was hugging her.

"Sister, you have to dress like this."

He Jiali gently wrapped the two silk ribbons around Ban Shu's snow-white neck, and tied a bow dexterously with his two long, slender, well-jointed hands, as if he was wrapping a delicate gift.

"That's it."

His palms slowly moved and pressed against Ban Shu's fair and tender back.

"Why, sister, you are trembling." He Jiali spoke softly and smiled lazily, "So my sister is also scared."

He slowly bit the tip of Pan Shu's ear.

It’s really grueling and difficult.

Pan Shu closed her eyes slightly.

The young man's voice was low and hoarse, with a bit of ferocity, "Sister, kiss me, okay."

"……Do not."

"You're disobedient, sister, huh?"

Pan Shu turned around, and under He Jiali's slightly surprised gaze, she kissed his lips gently, and they parted at the first touch.

"All right."

She was a little cold.

He Jiali hung his head sadly.

why.

His sister always had a way of making him unhappy.

He thought he could be calm enough, but with one look from her, he was defeated.

"elder sister."

"I really miss you."

"I feel like I'm dying."

He thought of many ways to die, and each one seemed perfect to him.

But he was still afraid.

Fearing that after his death, Pan Shu would no longer remember him.

I'm afraid that even in my sister's memory, He Jiali will no longer exist.

So many bad men.

What to do if she gets hurt.

He could no longer protect her.

He Jiali said to himself:

“Admit it, coward.

You just can't let her go. "