[British American Entertainment] Oops, my brain is so big!

Cecilia's sudden kiss fell on the sexy thin lips of Alex - no, it should be another person possessed by "Alex Eakin".

Although he didn't know what was going on, he had appeared in the character of Alex Eakin as if possessed by a soul since yesterday, which made him feel inexplicable panic.

He tried to calm down, and played the role of the original person in this body step by step as usual.

But it is not easy to do so. Acting can be repeated, but life is not.

Perhaps the current situation is more similar to Roman in "Poisoning", who fantasizes that he is actually his brother Ryan.

He didn't know why he appeared here, and he didn't know when he could return to his own world, but he didn't want to be found abnormal at all. Fortunately, he still had some impressions of the episodes he had watched, but the plot in front of him He really didn't know how to deal with other people.

Cecilia Mendes, according to the diary, she should be the current girlfriend who is also the first love that Alex himself loves and hates.

Alex is deeply in love with Cecilia, and it can be said that he is obsessed with Cecilia, but Cecilia obviously has some unknown mental problems-such as a serious lack of security and uncontrollable violence-which makes it difficult for him While Alex loves her irresistibly, he inevitably fears and dreads his girlfriend, and begins to feel that he may not be able to continue this relationship.

Then he met Cecilia herself.

A tall and thin young girl, her figure is unexpectedly thin, with a pair of unforgettable amber eyes, clear and agile, as if they can reflect your appearance.

She looked very quiet, waiting quietly on the sidelines, not at all like a girl who would use violence against her boyfriend.

As he thought so, he saw Cecilia walking in front of him.

Cecilia smiled slightly, and looked up at him, with bright eyes, rosy and upwardly curved corners of her mouth - she was really as beautiful as a pure and flawless angel.

He probably knew why Alex was bewitched by her.

But what surprised him was what Cecilia said after she opened her mouth—although every word can be understood after taking it apart, there seems to be something wrong when combined...

"Hello, Alex! You are so handsome and charming today! Then I want to ask you if you have a date tonight!"

However, the part of the daily conversation was not mentioned in the diary written by Alex himself, so he can't know, but according to the character roughly inferred from the diary, this girl is probably talking about some insignificant little things. Just kidding.

At times like this, just be a little baffled in panic as usual.

But it still feels like something is wrong.

This kind of thought has been hovering in his mind in a daze until Cecilia's kiss fell.

He could feel the coldness of Cecilia's lips. He remembered that Alex wrote that her body temperature had been lower than normal people's, and when she kissed her, he only felt the ice on his lips was cold, like fine slivers. The flames are burning.

Cecilia's flexible tongue licked his upper lip tentatively, and then gently and seductively touched the peak of his lips.

He felt as if he couldn't resist this girl whom he had just met for the first time today. He didn't know if it was because of the emotions left in Alex's body, or for other reasons.

He thought he must be crazy.

Sighed unconsciously, his warm breath sprayed on her pretty nose with suppressed panting, causing her to chuckle, he couldn't help but take the initiative to catch her bright red lips, and let out a sigh of relief. Take a bite.

She raised her eyes, a little slyly, but she met the growing flames in his eyes.

She really has a pair of incomparably charming and clear eyes.

Holding her face with one hand, he placed a soft and lingering kiss on her half-closed eyes, and then spread to the tips of her ears, the corners of her lips, and that unbelievably swan-like beautiful neck.

The skin under the lips was delicate and fair, with a faint milky fragrance, as if he had become a tireless vampire, drawing her beautiful neck line with his lips almost greedily.

She closed her eyes, and a very light moan escaped from her throat, caressing his heart like a small brush.

He took this opportunity to press her onto the soft bed, and the initiative had been switched from the two of them unconsciously.

His broad palms swam to her waist, and this slender waist was even slender than it looked, so fragile that it seemed to be broken in his hands.

He slowly stroked her waistline, and his rough palms were as hot as if they were going to burn her whole body.

She squinted at him, with a hoarse voice, half coquettish and half ordering: "Kiss me."

It's really like a delicate little milk cat.

he thought.

Then he saw her slightly open her lips as if silently inviting, he stopped thinking about other unnecessary trivial matters, but kissed her soft red lips with a little viciousness.

She smiled softly, her amber eyes were extremely clear, and her long eyelashes brushed against his face as she blinked, a little itchy.

She put her hands on his chest, and her restless fingers slowly touched his strong chest muscles like playing a piano.

She glanced at him, and a soft and charming Qisi flew out of the corner of her eyes.

He looked at her fixedly, and suddenly grabbed one of her troubled hands, and pressed down forcefully.

A hot object that seems to be beating to the rhythm of the heart.

She quickly withdrew her hand, her delicate face was stained pink, and she gave him a reproachful look, which made the corners of his mouth curl up.

He supported her waistline and slid down slowly, his lips kissed her collarbone delicately, and the scattered black hair caressed her trembling skin.

She couldn't help twisting under him, but his other hand just happened to grab her from the gap in the waist, and suddenly pressed her body closer.

This fine and lingering kiss finally landed on her lovely as jade shoots, and the teeth seemed to inadvertently brush against the most sensitive point, which made her whole body tremble, and her pores couldn't help shrinking.

She looked at him, her eyes were wet and bright, and he was also looking at her, depicting her emotional appearance with his eyes.

His hand went further down, stopped on the wet and hot inner thigh, and stroked it slowly and gently.

She unconsciously relaxed her limbs, bit her lip and looked at him with longing in her eyes.

Those warm, magical hands penetrated into the hottest part of her body.His hands moved slowly, twisting and pressing lightly, and there was a seemingly indistinct grinding pleasure from the small beads, which made her eyes full of water.

And his deep eyes are recording every expression of hers intently.

Her lips moved silently, the hormones emitted from this man's invisible fascination made her fascinated, and the awesome sexiness made her heart beat so fast that it was about to fly out.

She inserted her slender fingers into the top of his hair, and she could only grab his black hair in confusion and helplessness.

The rough fingers that carried his body temperature moved in and out of her body shallowly, bringing out the wet liquid and the * from the bottom of her heart.

He stopped kissing and moving towards her, and only looked at her with a pair of bottomless eyes, but it caused her to stir up even more uncontrollably, and he could only look back at her with the most pitiful and lovely eyes. he.

As if he couldn't bear her expression, he took off his shirt roughly, his chest heaving and rising with his heavy breathing.

And he took off most of the clothes on her body before he knew it, and he wanted to cover up but was ashamed.

He tore off his belt straight away, looking straight at her like a beast ready to move.

"Cecilia..."

His voice was deep and hoarse, like the caress of the hot and humid wind, ambiguous and seductive.

She couldn't help swallowing, but in the next second, kisses fell on her lips like a storm, biting, licking, and the tip of her unscrupulous tongue swept every corner of her mouth, as if to kill her. The whole person was dismantled and swallowed.

She closed her eyes slightly, clinging to him like a boat in the wind and rain, her right hand caressed his chest unconsciously.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Good girl, spread your legs."

He was pressing her waist with one hand, breathing unsteadily and panting slightly.

She was so kissed by him that she couldn't think clearly at all, her eyes were lingering on his profound face like silk, there was a bit of pleading and longing in her eyes, and a little shame was hidden between her slightly frowning brows.

With a hoarse voice, she slowly whispered his name: "Alex..."

This low whimper exploded in his heart like a thunderbolt, dispelling his desires all at once.

There was an unconcealable struggle between his brows and eyes, and the conspicuous vertical line was a little deeper because of his subconscious frown.

He stopped the imminent movement, turned his face away dejectedly, as if he didn't dare to see her completely naked/naked, and murmured to himself, "No, I can't..."

"Alex?"

She yelled again vaguely, with obvious puzzlement, and the foggy eyes had not yet recovered, but there were already some doubts.

This time he was more sober.

He took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress the pain in his heart, and said hoarsely: "Cecilia, I can't do this, I can't."