When you like someone, you always want to go further and get in touch with that person, and I am no exception.

Under the dim light, under the enveloping aroma, under the fiery lingering, my heart is like a fire that suddenly rose up, burning hot and crazily.

I don't know when I have put my arms around the director's neck, and the director is also holding my waist tightly with both hands.At this moment, all restraint and shyness have disappeared.

I am no longer the timid and cowardly me, and the director is no longer the gentle and polite director.

The flame in the bottom of my heart is burning, burning hot all over, my ears are buzzing, and my head is cloudy.The rubbing between the lips also gradually became domineering, no longer a gentle exploration.

A simple kiss is no longer enough to extinguish the flame in my heart. While my hands and feet are numb, I subconsciously raise my head, wanting to get closer.

In a state of confusion and confusion, I don't know who it is, first the lips are slightly parted, and then there is a chasing and fighting between tongues.

I even forgot to breathe, my hands unconsciously clenched into fists behind the director's back, and then I let go of it belatedly, repeating over and over again.

The director's warm breath sprinkled on my face, and the palms around my waist also continuously emitted terrifying heat, which made me feel uncomfortable all over, and an unspeakable curling feeling emerged in my lower abdomen.

The feeling of not being able to breathe got worse and worse, and I could hardly stand upright, so I had to lean against the door.In the end, I was afraid of suffocation, so I slightly opened the distance between the two of them.

I slowly opened my eyes. I had already adapted to the brightness here. I panted rapidly, my lips still felt a little numb. Looking at the director, I naturally saw the deep meaning in her eyes.

They are already adults, so they naturally understand what that deep meaning means.It's not just the director, I think, my own eyes are also completely different from usual.

I didn't dare to look into her eyes again, so I had to lower my gaze to the director's rosy lips.The director was also panting, with slightly parted lips, those lips that were unusually rosy due to the intense rubbing, were extra alluring.

There was still a tinge of red at the corner of her mouth, which was because the lipstick had been misplaced by the kiss. If the lipstick was out of bounds in normal times, it would be a very embarrassing thing.But at this time, there is only a sense of ambiguity, and even some... pornography.

I stared at that smear of lipstick obsessively, and suddenly thought of eating it.It's like the lipstick that the director used to put on his lips has all fallen into my stomach, or I shouldn't let them separate.

Once this thought came up, I couldn't suppress it.

I raised my head again to meet the director's gaze, and under the slightly surprised expression of the director, I took the initiative to tiptoe and kissed the corner of the director's lips.

At this moment, I could feel that the director's body was a little stiff, and I didn't know why my heart suddenly felt a little weak. I stuck out my tongue like a trick, and licked the corner of the director's lips.

The director's body trembled for a moment, and I could even feel her arms tightening around my waist.

At this moment, my breathing couldn't help but paused, and then it became rapid.The director's throat slipped unconsciously, and I realized that the director who had always been calm would sometimes be nervous.

For some reason, I suddenly felt a little funny, I couldn't help but raise the corners of my lips, and was about to continue to make trouble, then the director suddenly held my head, and then aimed at my lips to deepen the kiss.

At this moment, the first thought that flashed through me was that it was broken and I couldn't breathe again.

I was so dazed by the kiss that I wanted to push him away several times, but in the end I hugged him tightly.

I was so carried away by the kiss that I almost suffocated.After finally feeling some air, I took a greedy breath, and then realized that the director had lifted my clothes at some point, and his palms were rubbing against the skin of my waist.

No wonder my body is getting hotter and hotter. It turns out that the director is playing tricks.My original little tricky thoughts had already been expelled from my head, and now I am full of shyness, and I don't know whether I want to push it away or meet it.

I held down the director's hand, leaned back slightly, and opened the distance between the two of them.I took a quick breath and said, "You..."

As soon as the voice came out, I realized that my voice had changed, and I was indescribably shy.I became a little annoyed and couldn't help but glared at her.

The director laughed dumbly, he didn't let go of his arm around my waist, but put his other hand on my face, kneading my earlobe skillfully, and asked softly, "What's wrong with me...?"

I blushed, and wanted to call her flirtatious, but felt that I was too imposing. I was a gong, gong... um... it seemed to be...

"No, it's nothing." I heard my voice return to a little bit of normal, which made me less flustered, and said indiscriminately, "It's getting late, I... I'll go back first."

"Are you going back now?" The director looked at me quietly, in the dim light, with a sense of restraint and charm.

I don't know why, but I actually feel that such a director is a little tempting.It's like Su Daji tempting King Zhou, or like the fox demon who knocked on the scholar's window sill in the middle of the night.

Facing her like this, it's hard for me to say no.

"Hmm...you...are tired after a day's flight." I faltered.

The director still looked at me faintly, with a cold and hoarse tone, "Compared to missing you, what's this tiredness?"

Breathing stopped suddenly, the throbbing in my heart was unstoppable, sweet and shy at the same time, and then I heard the director continue to say: "We haven't seen each other for six full days, don't you... don't you miss me?"

Don't want to?How could you not want to?When walking on the streets of Thailand, facing the sea and blowing the sea breeze, or lying quietly in a hotel, she always comes into my mind from time to time.

It also becomes nonchalant when the phone rings and realizes it's not her name.

It's just that I can't stand the director's gentleness and straightforwardness, it's like falling into a swamp, life and death are no longer up to me.

While rubbing my earlobe lightly, the director got closer to me.The distance that was finally opened was restored to only one fist apart, and the warmth of exhaled spread on my face, which made me tense my nerves.

"Don't you miss me..." the director asked again.

I swallowed hard, and said nervously, "I want to..."

"Then don't go back, just stay." The director leaned close to my ear and whispered these words.Every word of this sentence, accompanied by the warm breath, penetrated into my ears, knocked on my eardrums, and thumped in my mind, making me lose my mind.

I could feel my ears becoming hot because of her exhaled heat, and the chain reaction was that my whole body was numb, and my legs were so weak that I almost fell down.I opened my lips several times, but found that I couldn't utter a word.

I looked obsessively at her eyes that could talk, laugh, and seduce people.

"it is good……"

In the end I stayed, and even when I was sitting on the sofa, I couldn't realize when I said yes.

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, the director was taking a shower in it, and I was sitting on pins and needles in the living room.

This is not the first time I have stayed at the director's house, but it is different from the last time. The last time the director let me stay was because I was playing with Dongdong and there was a third person.But this time, the director and I are already dating, and there are only two of us alone.

I was so tense that my throat was dry all the time, no matter how many glasses of water I drank, it didn't help.

I was even a little overwhelmed, and when I picked up the phone, I saw that my hands were almost trembling.I couldn't help but slapped myself on the hand, scolding myself viciously in my heart, what's the future? !

However, no matter whether you are comforting yourself or scolding yourself, you cannot control the occurrence of this tension.And just as I sat on the sofa with a wrinkled face, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, the director opened the bathroom door.

I subconsciously looked over there, and then saw the director walking out of it wearing a red nightgown.This nightdress has a V-neck, and the large snow-white patch on the chest makes people unable to help but look at it.

Of course, this nightdress is not half-naked, and the snow-white patch on the collar is just skin, and the curvature can be seen faintly.These are not very important, and more importantly, the director is not wearing underwear, so that he can see the bulge on the nightdress.

And the director came out after washing his hair, the hair was still dripping with water, and there were three or two strands of hair scattered on his chest, and those water droplets seeped into the nightdress on his chest, looking even more... tempting...

I stared at this scene dumbfounded, trying to turn my eyes away, but I couldn't do it anyway, and I was crying in my heart.

Help!I'm dying ahhh!Can anyone call an ambulance for me?

The director's cheeks were a little red after taking a bath, and his makeup was completely removed, making him look more natural and attractive.She didn't realize how attractive she was like this, and said to me with her lips curled up, "I'm done washing."

"Ah...? Hmm..." I was still a little dazed, managed to recover, and met the supervisor with a half-smile.I resisted the urge to reach out and feel for nosebleeds, and stood up from the sofa in a panic, only to find that I didn't even pay attention to my phone and fell to the ground.

I almost panicked and lowered my head to pick up my phone. I smiled dryly and didn't dare to look at the director, so I had to look at the sky while picking up the clothes the director had prepared for me and walked to the bathroom.

When passing by the director, the aroma of the director's body after bathing wafted into his nostrils, his expression was fascinated for a moment, and then he heard the director chuckle.My face flushed instantly, and I rushed into the bathroom in a panic, closing the door heavily.

I rushed into the bathroom, looked at the flushed and shy self in the mirror, and wailed even more in my heart.Sin, she is the one who seduces people, but why is it me who is shy!

How can I face the director outside!

But... why should I hide?Firstly, it should be the director who should be shy, and secondly, the director and I have already dated, so even if something happened, wouldn't it be normal?

I looked at the mirror with my hips crossed angrily, pursed my lips and said to myself very seriously in my heart: One thought, don't be cowardly!You and the director are already dating!Since the director is so defenseless, what are you afraid of?Push it down!Isn't this a legitimate thing? !

With such beauty in front of me, do I want to sit still? !

People will laugh at this kind of thing!

I furiously decided that no matter what happens later, I will remain calm, and I must not be cowardly when I am beautiful, and I will push it when I have to!What are you afraid of? !

But when I got out of the shower and saw the director sitting on the side drying his hair, the courage and guts were scattered in the air with the wind from the director's hair dryer.

With my head held high, I looked like an eggplant beaten by frost for a moment, and I was so dazed that I didn't even dare to enter the room.In the end, the director saw that my hair was dripping with water and asked me to go in to dry my hair before stepping in.

When it was time to turn off the lights and go to bed, I became even more rigid and motionless, as if I had been given a body spell.Especially my right side, the side where the director is lying, seems to be numb.

I stared straight at the ceiling, smelling the director's smell in my nose, and I didn't even have the courage to sneak a peek.The director was doing something rustling aside, and then I felt the mattress on the right sag slightly, and then I felt the director's body approaching me!

The director put his arms around my arms and buried his face in the hollow of my shoulders!

Ahhh!Help!

I can feel her breasts rubbing against my arms!I can feel her breath on my neck!I can feel my stomach tightening!

But!So what!I!dare not!move!

My breathing became short of breath, but I was afraid of disturbing the people next to me, so I forced myself to breathe more steadily.From the corner of the eye, she secretly looked at the director, but she could only see her hair, but the smell of her hair hit her nose.

The director sighed contentedly, and rubbed lazily, and my body stiffened even more.

And then...then there is no more...

The director didn't move, and neither did I.I just stared at the ceiling like this, still struggling violently in my heart.To push, or not to push.

However... I still dare not!help!

Insomnia until dawn.

The author has something to say: How could you be so cowardly at Yi Nian! ! !

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