If you want to refuse after seeing it, you will still welcome it [Entertainment]

After the two ate a lot of bamboo skewers at a roadside stall, they took a taxi back to the hotel in the misty moonlight.

There are inevitably paparazzi squatting near the hotel. Zuo Jin, who is slightly drunk, is carrying a bag, puts away the comfortable look of leaning on Ms. Wen's arms, gets out of the car with his hair together, and walks into the hotel smoothly with a somewhat unsteady pace. revolving door.

And Wen Mo was one meter behind her, all his attention was on the swaying "landscape".Just in case a person is about to fall, he can reach out to help him in time.

Take the elevator up to the 10th floor, the long corridor is very quiet, you can't hear the abnormal noise from each room, and the sound insulation effect is very good.

"Ms. Zuo, I want to go in too!" Wen Mo's voice was low, half soliciting, half rogue tough.

"Too late!" Zuo Jin refused in a low voice.

We are all adults, and the relationship between the two is unclear. If you say you want to go in late at night, there will be no half purity and decency.Zuo Jin didn't need to think too much, he knew what would happen next.

"Other people can enter your room, why can't I?" Wen Mo pretended to be pitiful, his clear brown eyes seemed to be drizzling.

"That's different." To others, Zuo Jin doesn't have any impure thoughts, so he can naturally be open and generous, without any sense of twist.Being open and aboveboard, naturally he is not afraid of others' gossip.

However, the person in front of her is different. From the first time they met her, the things that happened between the two of them were not pure, and it was inevitable that they would not be able to control their thoughts and go astray, and scenes of embarrassing people with red faces and red ears would appear in their minds.

"Ms. Zuo, do you think that I am not as important as others?" If you want to enter the room in the middle of the night, acting skills are indispensable. When you say this, your eyes are full of sadness, as if Zuo Jin did something sorry for her. Tears dripped down.

"No, it's just inconvenient." Zuo Jin put his long and slender hand on the doorknob, couldn't help clenching it slightly, and leaned against the door frame to struggle.

Wen Mo, who caught a glimpse of the small movements in her hands, sniffled, lowered his head halfway, and let his straight hair fall down, covering most of his cheeks.

"Are you rejecting me and don't want to be responsible to me?" The soft and cold voice, tinged with a little sadness, made people feel a little pain in their hearts, wishing to promise her everything.

Her appearance and voice were slightly sad.

Zuo Jin's black eyes flashed with light, and for a moment they were astonishingly bright.

Constructing some embarrassing images under his control in his mind, he asked tremblingly: "Ms. Wen's intention is to relieve the boiling thoughts.

When Wen Mo came out and turned to the living room, what he saw was a man with a stiff body.The mineral water bottle she held in her hand was almost deformed under tremendous pressure.

When someone was more nervous than her, Wen Mo became much more relaxed.

"You're nervous."

Hearing the voice, Zuo Jin quickly stood up from the sofa, and when he turned around to look, he found that this person was just wrapped in a bath towel he had used, with large patches of snow-colored skin, glowing with a seductive luster, rushing straight into view.

"I don't." Zuo Jin couldn't help his throat twitching, pretending to be calm and turned his back, "I just feel that the summer night is too stuffy and I can't breathe well."

"Really?" Wen Mo put down his hand covering his chest with the towel, and with a smile on his thin lips, he approached unhurriedly.It was like a hunter approaching his poor prey, with the slightest tease in mind before stripping and chewing the prey alive.

The smell after bathing came from behind, accompanied by a seductive voice.

It was Zuo Jin's usual shower gel, and it had an elegant floral fragrance. He was very familiar with it, but because of this person's breath, it seemed to be different in an instant.It's a little sweet, not greasy, like mixing with ice cubes, with a hint of coolness.

Wen Mo, who came behind her, stretched out his hand to poke her waist, causing her to tremble all over. When she was about to turn around, she took a quick step forward, slipped her palm against her waist, and pulled her from behind. into his arms.

"I wash it very fragrant now, please Ms. Zuo enjoy it."

The warm lips slid along the line of her jaw and swept across the side of her neck like a feather, leaving a straight and slender river of desire.

The flood of this "river of desire" is like magma surging, melting people to the bone.

"Um......"

A voice tainted with desire sneaked out of the nasal cavity, scattered in the air, diffused in the ears, penetrated into the ear canal, and pulled the veins of the heart.

Hearing himself making such a voice, Zuo Jin was so ashamed that he wanted to be a "little head-shrinking turtle", but he couldn't help leaning back, tilting his neck to make more room, and tormenting the hunter behind him.

Very much like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered with the spirit of self-sacrifice.

"I am extremely obsessed with your voice, and I miss it day and night." Wen Mo spoke his mind truthfully.

Ever since I touched the person in my arms for the first time, I felt like a bewildered man, wanting to bully her all the time, seeing how she was eager to welcome or refuse in her reserve, seeing her charming face when she was blooming, listening to her restraint... Sing softly and softly.

Zuo Jin, who was short of breath, tightly pursed his lips and shook his head, but what he got was a heavy bite from the person behind him, and he could not help but softly hiss in pain.

The next second after eating the pain, the itchy electric current surged back and forth from the toes to the cerebral cortex, countless ripples were pushed away and spread in waves, and the ripples dispersed in circles, stimulating the body to tremble.

Wen Mo felt all the abnormalities in her body, and smiled happily.

Probe to the already parched throat, revealing the white teeth, took a bite, and whispered like a wicked devil: "Dear Ms. Zuo, you are really sensitive!"

Because of her voice, Zuo Jin slowly closed his eyes in shame, his misty black eyes were out of focus, revealing unconcealable joy and shyness.

She has given up all resistance, surrendered herself completely, and let her hands, her lips, and her voice make "malicious" provocations, stirring up the desire and fire only because of her.

During the gentle and contemptuous intimacy, Wen Mo turned the person around, facing each other, seeing each other's expressions clearly, taking every bit of it into his eyes, arousing more sparks.

Both of them looked at each other, and with just one glance, they fell into the heat wave given by each other.Wen Mo took the lead in grabbing the lips of the other party who were slightly dry due to passion and desire, like two fishes in love, struggling to moisten each other in the extremely dry environment.

Leaning in her arms, Zuo Jin raised his head slightly, bearing the increasingly intense demands and entanglements of the person in front of him, and made a lewd sound of water.

All the sense organs in the whole body seem to be malfunctioning, but they are not completely malfunctioning.This feeling is very strange, the whole person is dizzy, the scalp is so numb that he loses the ability to think, and he responds unconsciously with her rhythm.

There seemed to be a wild beast hidden in my heart, a strange, unseen beast that was breaking free from all restraints, roaring out with red eyes.

So scary and yet so out of control!The more you deliberately control the pull back, the stronger the next shock will be, making it completely unbearable.

"Woo... woo..." The air in the chest cavity was completely absorbed, Zuo Jin struggled slightly, and the broken voice came out of the lingering lips fragilely.

Hearing the sound, Wen Mo, who was on the verge of losing his mind, finally regained his senses a little bit, and rubbed against her ear to ear with the same anxious panting, and there was also a whining sound from his throat, like the low cry of a wild animal cub.

Stimulated by the sound, Zuo Jin, who had just caught his breath, exerted a little force on the hand on her back, and when he realized it, his face was full of embarrassment, and he shrank his head and didn't dare to look up.

But when she lowered her head, she forgot that the bath towel had already been rubbed off, and was pitifully trampled under the feet of the two of them, so she hurriedly closed her eyes and raised her head to rest on her neck and shoulders.The flames spreading in the body were like a spring breeze, burning in an uncontrollable direction.

Just when the house was full of spring love, someone's mobile phone rang, and the external ringtone separated the two people who were on fire.

Wen Mo clung to her body and moved his feet, like a standing sloth.Zuo Jin, who didn't dare to speak out at will, followed her, and came to the table slowly, and both of them saw the caller ID on the small screen——Wen Chuyi.

As soon as these three words appeared, the boundless fire of desire dissipated without a trace in an instant.

Just now there was still a thousand miles of flames fueled by the spring breeze in the body, but now it has plummeted to the ice and snow, and the whole body is chilly, as if frozen.

Zuo Jin, who was stiff all over, just stared at the phone screen, letting it ring until it automatically hung up.

Wen Mo, who was holding her loosened little by little, stepped back, bent over to pick up the dropped towel and wrapped it up again.

Hearing the movement behind him, Zuo Jin turned his head to look, seeing that she seemed to want to leave, he couldn't help but said: "I'm sorry, I just... sorry!"

Apart from apologizing, Zuo Jin really didn't know what to say.

Just as Wen Mo turned around and wanted to change into clothes that would not embarrass everyone, when he heard her weak voice, he turned back and said softly, "You don't need to apologize, I'm not going anywhere tonight, I'm just relying on you. "

Wen Mo felt a little uncomfortable, but the corners of his lips were still bent upwards: "You won't drive me away, will you?"

"En!" Zuo Jin hesitated a little, and responded lightly, pinching the trouser leg with the hand hanging by his side, rubbing it unconsciously.

"Don't be nervous!" Wen Mo approached her, held the man's hand in his palm and rubbed it, "I can't do anything, I just want to stay with you."

As she spoke, she smoothed out her messy summer thin clothes little by little, buttoned the neckline of the apricot shirt one by one, and finally rubbed her fingertips at the collarbone, where there was a newly sucked crimson.

"Next time, I won't stop, it will hurt my body!" Wen Mo complained a little, full of grievances of desire and dissatisfaction.

Zuo Jin's black eyes flickered, and he wanted to nod but felt embarrassed, so he changed the subject: "Ms. Wen, you know, everyone on the Internet is saying that you are stupid and have a lot of money."

Ms. Wen is the only one who spends a lot of money to support herself and makes it known all over the Internet. Now many articles are mocking her.

Wen Mo shrugged: "First: I'm not stupid; second: I have a lot of money. I have money, and I can spend it as I like. They can just be responsible for eating melons. Sending them topics to earn traffic is also considered a good deed. right?"

"Ms. Wen..." Hearing what she said, Zuo Jin felt speechless to refute, and felt that what she said was reasonable, "You are right!"

"That's natural!" Reluctantly buttoning Zuo Jin's last button, covering the breathtaking scenery, she smiled with thin lips: "Wait for my fans to visit the class, you have to leave a piece of my body Peachy."

Stay peachy?

On?

"I, I...I won't—" Zuo Jin suddenly felt that her throat was extremely dry. In the relationship between her and Ms. Wen, she was a passive party, and she would not take the initiative.

But in my heart I want to be eager to try it. It should be... Ms. Wen will also... blossom.

"Please Ms. Zuo, don't think about it!" Wen Mo coughed guiltily, and he was a little shy, so he said: "You can't have other thoughts about me. Just plant a few seeds on your neck!"

"Okay!" Zuo Jin responded in this way, but there were some charming thoughts in his heart. Only when there is back and forth, will it appear fair and just.Moreover, Ms. Wen also has physical needs!

The more he thought about it, the more his heart was pounding. He pretended to be stuffy and raised his hand to fan the wind, turning his head to one side.While feeling ashamed, I thought that I should take the initiative to learn some unfamiliar knowledge.

Wen Mo stared at her exquisite side face, lingering between the trembling long eyelashes, and then moved down inch by inch, sweeping over her lips, breasts, slender waist, buttocks, and landed on those slender and flawless fingers like jade, Suddenly, my ears felt hot and hot.

Zuo Jin, who turned his head sideways, happened to be looking at her shy eyes, followed the line of sight, and found that she was staring at his fingers, and immediately hid behind him like an electric shock.

Stumbling: "I want to take a bath, please... Ms. Wen...do as you please." Just as she took a step, she added stutteringly: "The water is...on the table."

After finishing speaking, Qiang Zi calmly took out the changed clothes and went into the bathroom. Standing in front of the mirror of the washstand, he realized that even his neck was stained with red, like a crayfish just out of the pot. shell.

I am already————— near Zhu. Zhe. Chi!

Wen Mo, who stayed where he was, did not go to fetch the water on the table, but bent down to pick up the half bottle of water that was abandoned by the "master" on the ground at some point.After unscrewing the cap, turn the mouth of the bottle around to cover the barely visible imprint.

When the water entered my throat, I felt it was sweeter than the mineral water I usually drank. It was obviously the same brand. What a surprise!

After tossing and tossing, the two lay quietly on each side, keeping a safe distance, so as to prevent the remaining flames from igniting suddenly.

Asleep Wen Mo had a provocative spring dream.

The unfinished intimacy continued in the dream, pressing Ms. Zuo, who was full of clouds, against the table, climbing her tight but soft waist, and bowed her head to find the source of happiness.

Ms. Zuo was also different from usual, her gentle face was full of indescribable charm, she was entangled like a goblin, and in the end the positions of the two of them were switched quickly.

Lying on the bed, the warm and thin lips parted slightly, and bursts of fragrance overflowed from his body. The sweat exuded the fragrance of flowers left over from the bath, covering the bed like a drug, attracting Zuo Jin in his sleep, as if being drawn by something , rolled over into her arms.

The hand unconsciously rests on a piece of softness, and the excellent tactile sensation drives the unconscious person to squeeze it.

Wen Mo in the dream was bullied and cried, and Wen Mo lying on the bed was also singing softly.The long legs were slightly bent, as if being drawn by an invisible force, and finally entangled with another person.

Zuo Jin in his sleep was disturbed by her rubbing movements, then his face was stunned, and then his face was red like blood, he wanted to push the wanderer away, but he couldn't lift his hands and feet, so he opened his dark eyes , quietly as a straight bamboo pole.

After waiting for a long, long time, the sleeping person finally stopped, and Zuo Jin breathed a sigh of relief, but he was so hot that he no longer felt sleepy at all.

In the next two days, whether in the hotel, the gym, or on the set, Wen Mo felt that Ms. Zuo's eyes were very weird, as if she was hiding some unspeakable secret.

After several times of questioning, Ms. Zuo talked about it from left to right, and her face seemed angry and ashamed, which made people think about it.

After "rigorous" scrutiny, Wen Mo felt that Ms. Zuo was greedy for herself, but she was thin-skinned, so she was too embarrassed to ask for pleasure.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this is the case. Wen Mo, who wants to be an understanding and good girlfriend, quietly shared his collection of difficult female and female pose videos with her from the online disk on the morning of the fan's visit to the class.

So he sat in the sunshade chair under the blue square canopy, waiting for her reaction with apprehension and anticipation.