Sexy! Secretly sweet! Black Moonlight dressed as a yandere!

Hearing Lu Xinghan's words, Silian's eyelashes trembled and she muttered a hazy "Huh". When she opened her eyes, she was still not very awake.

He found himself grabbing Lu Xinghan's hand, which was close to his face.

It looked like he forced Lu Xinghan to touch his face.

However, after being teased by Lu Xinghan, Silian didn't panic at all. He didn't even get up. He only slowly raised his eyelids and his tone of voice didn't change much. He was soft and lazy with a little hook. The people and the earth turned against him.

"I just felt a little itchy on my face, and I thought it was a mosquito, but guess what, I caught you, a big mosquito."

"How about brother Xiao Lu explain?"

Lu Xinghan said calmly without changing his expression, "It's just a mosquito. There was one on your face just now. I'll help you catch it."

Silian knew clearly that he was talking nonsense, but he couldn't help but arch his eyebrows. The hazy mist in his eyes faded and turned into a bright smile, "Really? Thank you very much."

The young man with flawless white skin, who could fully bear the word "white skin and beautiful face", didn't even get out of bed, and still maintained a posture of half lying on the bed. He had the feeling of seeing the beauty Begonia sleeping in spring. Lu Xing's throat was cold. His bones moved, his lips curled up and he said lazily, "That's not the only time the captain has thanked me."

The top-notch boy's expression still had the same arrogant and careless look, but he was much less aloof for no apparent reason.

Silian's long eyelashes blinked, thinking that he and Lu Xinghan were really getting along more and more harmoniously. It was completely impossible to see that Lu Xinghan once hated him so much. This was probably a boy's friendship.

A meal, a glass of wine, or even a fight can turn two boys who originally disliked each other into good brothers who can put their arms around each other and take a bath together.

Thinking of this, Silian whispered softly, with a smile hidden in her voice, "Then tell me, what else is there?"

"Soup dumpling-" Lu Xinghan shook a steaming, delicate, soup-filled little soup dumpling and handed it to Silian's mouth again, "I queued up to buy it for you, do you want to eat it?"

"Eat!" Silian blurted out after smelling the aroma, and then hesitantly said, "But I haven't brushed my teeth yet..."

Lu Xinghan took the opportunity to insert his long finger and stuff the bun into Silian's mouth.

The fingertips traced Silian's lips as if they were there.

Silian, "..."

There was no time to finish his words, no time to concentrate on feeling the feeling of the young man's fingertips touching his lips.

The soup dumplings have a thin skin and are delicious in soup. The crystal skin breaks when you touch it lightly with your teeth. When the freshly baked soup dumplings are still the hottest, the whole mouth is invaded by the hot and thick soup... …

"...It's so hot!" Silian suddenly sat up from the bed, hissing and gasping, shouting vaguely that it was hot.

Lu Xinghan's expression immediately changed and he stretched out his hand, "If it's too hot, spit it out."

The young man's palms are fair and slender. He has never done any rough work since he was a child, so his joints are as white as fine jade.

And Lu Xinghan stretched out his palm in front of Silian, with the intention of making Silian vomit on it.

How could Silian do it? Her fair and delicate Adam's apple made a swallowing motion, and she swallowed the contents of her mouth with a "dong" sound!

"Although it's a little hot, how can such delicious soup dumplings be wasted?" Silian's mouth still had a hint of heat, and even the skin of her lips seemed to be a lot red, and the color was so bright. Like a ripe cherry or a ravaged rose, the visual effect is full of a sense of ripeness.

In order not to let Lu Xinghan think too much, he said soothingly.

What's more, the soup dumplings taste really good. It's worthy of being a century-old palace restaurant, and it's very popular.

And it is meant to be eaten like this - while it is so hot that people are speechless, and at the same time, another one is thrown into the mouth without being satisfied.

This is the greatest respect for the delicious crab soup dumplings.

Lu Xinghan seemed to be extremely concerned about Silian being burned.

Two slender white fingers gently pinched Silian's beautiful and small chin, and frowned her dark eyebrows, "Open your mouth, let me take a look."

Silian couldn't help but laugh at his expression as if he was facing an enemy, "It's just that my tongue was burned, it's really fine..."

Lu Xinghan spoke again, this time with a commanding tone: "Open your mouth."

Although Lu Xinghan is the youngest in the group, his aura is uncompromising, and he has the air of a domineering boss and a boss as others say.

Fine.

Silian couldn't resist him, so she had to open her mouth obediently.

Lu Xinghan's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his eyes with crystal clear eyes fell on Si Lian's face.

The young man's eyebrows are exquisite, his face is as gorgeous and bright as the moon, and he has the tenderness of the white moonlight, but his temperament is a bit bright, like a burning red lotus.

This kind of contradictory and coexisting temperament of coldness and brightness is unique in the entire entertainment industry.

At this time, his soft sandalwood mouth was slightly open, his lips were like flower petals, and the tip of his tongue, which was burnt red, was exposed between the red lips.

Like the most expensive and beautiful cat, that pink and delicate tongue.

It looks very friendly.

And he...

Know how soft, sweet, rich and addictive it tastes.

He tasted it.

Lu Xinghan's eyes under his long eyelashes were dim and dark, and the fingers on Silian's chin could not help but tighten slightly.

A little wantonly, she couldn't restrain the urge to touch her intimately, but she controlled her strength to a level that wouldn't cause Silian any pain.

Silian himself was ignorant and didn't know how the beautiful young man in front of him kept replaying in his mind over and over again...

He sat on the bed, wearing pajamas, with his head slightly raised, and smiled at Lu Xinghan, "Well, I'll just say it's nothing."

"...Hmm." Lu Xinghan's eyes were dazzled by the dimple that seemed to be as bright as gold. He suppressed the burning in his throat bones, responded very softly, and let go of his hand.

"I'm so hungry. Lu Xinghan, did you buy a lot of soup dumplings? Let's eat together..." Silian didn't notice anything unusual. She rubbed her belly and got out of bed barefoot, wanting to take the breakfast from Lu Xinghan's hand.

Lu Xinghan didn't give in. He glanced at Silian's bare feet, raised his chin and said, "Put on shoes."

Silian had no choice but to fall back and put on her slippers.

There were luxurious glass coffee tables and sofas in the hotel suite. Lu Xinghan walked over first, took apart the packaging box and chopsticks, and threw the packaging bags into the trash can, waiting for Silian to come and sit down before eating.

Although the soup dumplings from the old Chenji Palace store are a bit expensive for ordinary people, at 88 yuan for a basket of four dumplings, they are food after all, not luxury goods worth six or seven figures, so Lu Xinghan bought a lot. , it looks very generous when placed on the coffee table.

It's enough for two big boys.

Before eating, Silian took out her mobile phone and said, "Oh, wait until I take a photo!"

Unlike Lu Xinghan, who has not posted on Weibo for 1 years, but still has the top number of fans in the domestic entertainment industry, the original owner is actively engaged in business and will share some daily life on Weibo and other social platforms to accumulate fans and consolidate his reputation. Live powder.

Silian thought about opening the business, so she took two or three photos of the breakfast in the background of the hotel and the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. She also thought of posting a selfie to complete the nine-square grid.

Worried that her photography skills were not up to par, Silian put the phone into Lu Xinghan's hand, "Lu Xinghan, take a picture for me, please, please."

The person in front of him wore pure white pajamas and slightly messy black hair. He had the lazy feeling of a beauty who had just woken up from sleep. Lu Xinghan took a sip thinking that Silian would be in the mirror like this and would later be posted on Weibo for the whole internet to see. Lip, with a slightly deeper tone, said, "...It's not good to take pictures in pajamas. Captain, why don't you go change clothes first?"

The nineteen-year-old boy felt an inexplicable and strong possessive desire in his heart.

Silian lowered his head and looked up and down at his clothes. Even though they were considered pajamas, the quality and style were both good and bad. When he put them on, he felt like he was in a pajamas fashion blockbuster.

Silian thought it was pretty good and said, "No need to change, just shoot like this. This is called pure lust and lazy style."

He just took one or two photos, and made a special trip to change clothes because he didn't think it was troublesome.

Furthermore, Silian is still very confident in her face.

The original owner was originally a cold and fair-skinned male beauty in the entertainment industry. He was known as the ceiling of light-faced people. After Silian became "Jiang Silian", his whole temperament changed slightly. On the basis of his cold and beautiful light-faced It also adds a breathtaking brightness that seems to be absent but is breathtaking.

To fans, Silian's appearance has not changed much, but there is a feeling that he has changed in some way. Recently it seems to be more refined and better looking than before.

D-king has such a busy schedule that he cannot have time for plastic surgery. Fans’ explanation for this is: popularity nourishes people.

Only Silian himself knew in his heart that his soul was integrated into the original owner's body, and the original owner's facial features would gradually become more like his original appearance.

Therefore, even if you just wear pajamas and shoot casually, the effect of the film will not be too bad.

Lu Xinghan touched the tip of his tongue to his cheek, raised his eyelids and glanced at Silian. He had to admit that Silian's look really sounded a bit like what he said about him being lazy and pure, and he said one word: "Okay."

He raised his phone.

Celebrities who can stand up to be photographed on the screen all have no obvious flaws or bruises on their faces, so they don’t need to beautify themselves like Internet celebrities and ordinary people. The effects captured by the original rear camera are already very good. .

only……

Silian put her phone on the table with her backhand, "...Lu Xinghan, honestly speaking, do you still have any objections to me?"

How can every photo be taken so...

It can't be said to be ugly.

After all, Silian's face, even if it is taken from a dead angle, even if it is photographed from the chin up, the line of the jaw is just right and delicate, without a trace of superfluity, and it cannot be too bad if you photograph it casually.

However, Lu Xinghan was too casual.

Either the background is ghostly and blurry, or the composition is poor.

None of them are usable.

So, Silian put on the phone and said this.

Lu Xinghan said in a lazy tone, "That's not possible. My sincerity towards the captain can be expressed in heaven and earth, and the sun and moon can reflect it. I have no objection at all."

"Young poor man." Silian curled her lips and smiled. She opened her phone and flipped to the album page and handed it to him. "Look for yourself. Are there any photos taken like this?"

Lu Xinghan raised his eyelids but didn't take the shot. He leaned closer to Silian and looked at Silian's hand in a natural manner. He commented lazily, "...Well, I think the shot was pretty good. .”

This is Lu Xinghan's true words.

Even if Silian's face is not completely photogenic, it is not as dignified and beautiful as in person in the lens, and his charm is difficult to be replicated. Photographers who have seen him say that Silian is more beautiful in person than in the lens, but the photos taken It still looks good.

Silian felt that Lu Xinghan might have some problem with his perception of beauty and ugliness, or, "...Why does Mr. Xiao Lu have bad eyesight at such a young age?"

"See for yourself what kind of perspective you took of your dead boyfriend."

Lu Xinghan raised his eyebrows, "What is the perspective of the dead boyfriend?"

"Do you usually use 2G to access the Internet? You don't even know what this word means?" Then Silian explained to him.

Lu Xinghan looked at the phone again in a decent manner, "The captain is right. If you look carefully, I really took the photo from the boyfriend's perspective."

The two words in the middle were very light and paused, as if they were deliberately hidden by some scheming puppy.

When Silian heard Lu Xinghan agree with her words, she didn't even notice the slight difference between "dead boyfriend's perspective" and "boyfriend's perspective".

He quickly said, "Am I right? Your shots are very deadly."

Lu Xinghan was sitting next to Silian, with his long legs wrapped in black overalls and the young man's snow-white, dark-striped, thin and soft pajamas next to each other, as if there was a hint of intimacy.

Just as the young man lowered his eyes and spoke in a low voice, with a hint of charm, "However, I think there should be another explanation for this dead boyfriend's perspective, Captain."

"The boyfriend who may have taken the photo didn't mean to take the photo like this."

"Because my boyfriend may think he's the right person..."

"She looks good, no matter how you take pictures, it will be good."

"So, it doesn't matter the angle."

When he said the last word, the young man raised his eyelids and looked into Silian's eyes. His pupils were sparkling and translucent. When he looked at you like this, he seemed to be hooked on something.

That kind of beautiful and untamable temperament was suddenly replaced by a sense of evil with mist and bewitchment in his eyes.

Silian's heart jumped inexplicably, and she suddenly thought of a sentence——

Beauty is in the eyes of beholder.

It was so consistent and appropriate with the boy's explanation.

He licked his lips. The area where his lips were burned by the juice from the soup dumplings became more colorful and plump. "I didn't expect that little brother Lu, who has never been in love, would have such high opinions. I admire him."

His eyes fell on Silian's face, and he caught the other person's absent-minded reaction when he looked at his face. Lu Xinghan's eyes gleamed with a smile.

I never thought much of this face before.

Even when I was young, I once got into a lot of trouble because of my eye-catching appearance, and I felt bored.

Now.

Lu Xinghan thinks it's not bad to look like this.

At least some people like it, right?

The handsome boy raised his lower lip, and his smile was even more eye-catching. He said lazily, "Because I've always been curious..."

Silian tilted her head, "What are you curious about?"

"What does it feel like to be in love?" Lu Xinghan asked.

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