Surrender II

The hot and humid tongue swirled in his mouth, taking his breath easily, as if with unbearable longing, he absorbed his breath, expecting his response, and finally retreated in his panicked struggle.

"You..." Zhuo Yue's breath was confused, her face flushed red, she gritted her teeth and stared at Fang Mingyan.

The man still had an immobile aura, looked at him lightly and said, "What's the difference between when you kissed me and when I kissed you?"

Zhuo Yue was startled, her eyes were a little dazed.It took a moment to realize that the other party was pointing at me, bowed his head and said, "It's different in intensity. What I did just now...was too sloppy, and the speed was too fast."

Different from his superficial movements, Fang Mingyan's kiss was rough, yet with a bit of repressed tenderness.Want to go deep, but not deep enough, and finally back away when the other party refuses.Carefully analyzing that kiss, it was full of emotions, love, forbearance, sadness, and a little unspeakable despair.It is completely in line with the mental state of the male third.

"This kiss should be your most important scene in the play. And from the performance just now, I didn't see any of your feelings for me. From the dialogue to the action, it was stiff and perfunctory, and it seemed more like you couldn't wait. I push away. An actor should be fully committed to the character when he is acting. I don’t need me to teach you. Zhuo Yue, to be honest, you let me down. You didn’t try to integrate into this role , but treat it as a task that must be completed." The man stood up and concluded neatly, "Since you are so against this role, tomorrow's audition will be cancelled."

Zhuo Yue's face was burning hot, and she lowered her head in shame.He knew very well that everything Fang Mingyan said was correct, and those criticisms were his failures.In retrospect, even he himself was disappointed by the performance just now.The hand hanging by his side was a little cold because of the tension. He stood up, mustered up the courage to call the man who was about to leave, and said, "Can you... let me try again..."

Fang Mingyan turned back to look at him.

Zhuo Yue's eyes were sincere and shy, and he asked again softly: "Can I... kiss you again?"

The man was amused by this request, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "Being your boss requires you to settle your debts, provide you with board and lodging, and even be forced to kiss me. Isn't my sacrifice too big?"

He stood in embarrassment, pursed his lips, and said, "If you don't want to..."

"Okay, come on." Fang Mingyan interrupted him neatly, "I'll give you 3 minutes. Skip the front and start directly with the kiss."

Zhuo Yue walked in front of him and silently brewed his emotions, and gradually strong and forbearing emotions appeared in those black eyes, and there was an obscure streamer under the lamp.The man in front of him was about five centimeters taller than him. He reached out and hooked his neck, then raised his face and kissed him without hesitation.

He took the initiative to control the overall situation.He opened his mouth and kissed the other party's lips, and stuck his tongue around the unmoving tongue in the hot and humid mouth. His movements were enthusiastic but cautious, like moths rushing to a flame, and like devout believers, wanting to be desperate, but unwilling Dare to make mistakes.The slightly frowning eyebrows and tightly closed eyes fully demonstrated the ambivalence.The control of emotions is even more delicate than Fang Mingyan's demonstration just now.

Zhuo Yue, who was supposed to be pushed away, didn't wait for the other party's action, ended the kiss with some confusion, and opened his eyes.

Some unpredictable emotions surged in the man's slightly lowered eyes.In the close state, Zhuo Yue can even feel the ups and downs of the opponent's chest, as well as the feeling of his crotch...hardly pressing against his lower abdomen.He froze, and took a step back in a panic.His eyes swept over the slightly raised part between the long legs, and he pursed his lips in embarrassment: "You..."

Fang Mingyan raised the corners of his lips and took a step forward, Zhuo Yue had no choice but to back away.However, there was a sofa behind him, and he leaned back, and someone hugged his waist.

This time it was affixed even tighter.He only felt that his throat was dry and his whole body was stiff.

"You know, I'm gay." The man deliberately leaned down and lowered his angle, and whispered in his ear, "It's natural to react when you kiss me like this."

The breath of speaking sprayed around the sensitive auricles, numb and itchy, and half of his body was numb.Zhuo Yue felt that it was difficult to breathe, and she didn't know what to say, so she had to apologize: "I'm sorry...I...I'm sorry..."

"Just because I'll react doesn't mean I'll do anything to you. You don't have to be so nervous." Fang Mingyan let go of his hands on his lower back, and said frivolously, "Your heart is beating so fast, are you afraid, or are you afraid?" What are you looking forward to?"

Zhuo Yue blushed and turned away: "I... have an irregular heartbeat."

The man laughed loudly: "Okay, go to bed early, and perform well tomorrow."

His eyes lit up: "Isn't it canceled tomorrow?"

"Barely you are qualified."