The self-cultivation of the coquettish scum [Quick Transmigration]

Floating Joy (16)

The bed in this hotel is very soft, and Shule noticed it when he just lay down and rolled around.

He finished browsing Weibo and Moments while lying on the bed, and even found time to post a video clip of his own movie.

In the end, he had nothing to do, and was annoyed to death by Shang Jue's phone call that he borrowed from someone who didn't know where, so he urged Pei Shaozhi.

Why is it so slow for a big man to take a shower!Wouldn't it be okay to rush casually?

Could it be possible to do a wear-resistant maintenance before going to him?

in a hurry.

Shu Le turned over on the bed again, and by the way cut off another call from Shang Jue.

This mobile phone not only has information on various friends in the circle, but also normal contacts at work. In order to avoid work interruption, it is usually turned on 24 hours a day.

Probably because he finally knew what was going on, and after being hung up again, Shang Jue finally stopped calling.

Shu Le threw the phone on the bed, crossed her legs and raised her head.

He watched Pei Shaozhi get out of the bathroom appreciatively and walked towards him.

Ah, the little fresh meat is so cute.

Pei Shaozhi came over from the other side of the room and just sat by the bed.

Shu Le raised his foot and kicked him: "Why are you so slow?"

Pei Shaozhi stretched out his hand to gently hold Shu Le's ankle, leaned over and kissed Shu Le's Adam's apple, "It's too hot today, and there is a smell of sweat while driving. I'm afraid it will smell you, so I rushed for a while longer."

Shu Le didn't think too much, and pushed Pei Shaozhi backhandedly, muttering: "I'll finish it in a while, and I still smell like sweat..."

The voice of this sentence was very low, but Pei Shaozhi's full attention was on Shu Le, so naturally he heard it.

After hearing it clearly, the corners of Pei Shaozhi's mouth twitched, showing a smile that was many times more sincere than the sneer in the bathroom just now.

He turned around, pressed Shule down on the bed, and then fell down himself.

As a result, the postures of the two quickly changed to one lying flat and one lying sideways.

The nightgown on Shu Le's body was pulled away a little because of this action, revealing the smooth skin before him.

Pei Shaozhi's expression darkened, he lowered his head and kissed the two places in front of Shu Lexiong, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't worry, Shu Dao, wait until I carry you to clean up."

After saying this sentence, it seemed that he was still not satisfied, so he kneaded the soft flesh on Shu Le's waist for a while, and said softly, "You don't need to move, I will hold you and wash it, it must be cleaned..."

Wash it thoroughly, until there is no mark left by others.

Pei Shaozhi raised his head from in front of Shu Le, one of his hands was still gently holding Shu Le's ankle, but the other hand was placed under Shu Le's waist, holding him tightly in his arms and not moving .

Like a wild beast that is about to catch its prey and lurks ahead of time.

It's very convenient to not have to take a shower by yourself after finishing. Shu Le has always been lazy, and she never washed by herself when she was with Shang Jue.

But in the current situation, after looking at it, Shu Le always felt that his posture was not right.

His feet couldn't touch the ground, and Pei Shaozhi was hugging his waist, so he couldn't exert any strength.

Damn, no matter how you look at it, it's a small bird.

And it feels like a sudden loss of sovereignty.

He wanted to play with a navel orange today.

Shu Le was not very happy, kicked his legs again, gasped and said: "You should let go first..."

However, Pei Shaozhi did not follow his words, instead he stretched out his hand and gently licked that fair ankle a few times.

Shu Le has a thin frame and a small frame, and because he has been busy filming for a long time and lacks exercise, the shape of his ankles looks slender and beautiful.

It is suitable to wear a fine and strong anklet for him, so that he can be imprisoned so that he cannot break free.

Being played with like this always has an inexplicable blasphemous taste, especially Shu Le feels more and more uncomfortable being pressed down below.

Shu Le pursed her lips, trying to free her feet, and said in a displeased voice, "Have you done enough? If you want to fuck, fuck me, you grab me...uh..."

Pei Shaozhi put Shu Le's legs on his shoulders, then leaned over and took a long and intimate kiss with Shu Le.

Then the person under him was still in the aftertaste of the kiss without regaining his senses, and entered deeply.

Shu Le was made to tremble, and there were tears in his eyes for a moment.

He opened his mouth, but he was so happy that he couldn't say anything.

And at this moment-

Shu Le just put the mobile phone on the bedside table.

Suddenly it rang again out of time.

Shu Le: "..."

***

After finally coming out of the bathroom, Shu Le felt that her back was sore and her back was aching.

Lying on the bed, he stared stiffly at the delicate and luxurious ceiling, and for the first time silently began to ponder whether he was getting old.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be.

Don't they all say that men have 31 flowers?

Or did Pei Shaozhi really inherit the excellent tradition of the white people in this regard?

Alas... Forget it, let's not mention it.

Shu Dao didn't like it, it hurt his self-esteem.

Shu Le supported her old waist, and behind her was a warm water bottle that Pei Shaozhi thoughtfully placed.

Even the unspeakable place has been medicated.

Well, there seems to be nothing wrong with it except that I feel that I have eaten too much and my body has been hollowed out.

Shu Le yawned, stared numbly at the mobile phone on the bedside table, and fell into thinking about life.

Damn Shang Jue.

Damn ill-timed call.

Damn, his old waist.

Just when Shu Le was about to explode with anger, the door of the room finally opened from the outside.

With an innocent and shy smile on his face, Pei Shaozhi walked to the side of the bed with brisk steps and sat down with two hot food boxes in his hands.

The virtuous wife and loving mother with a very expression on her face was nothing like when she fucked him desperately just now.

Shu Le snorted inwardly.

Pei Shaozhi put the food box on the bedside table, then kissed Shu Le's forehead, and said very gently: "This hotel is only famous for western food, but it's not good for you to eat western food now. I'll go and buy you white porridge and side dishes, eat Warm your stomach, do you want me to feed you?"

Shu Le silently looked at the plain porridge and green vegetables in front of him, and silently felt the unspeakable feeling behind him.

Then he sighed deeply.

He leaned lazily on the bed and waved to Pei Shaozhi.

Pei Shaozhi stopped what he was doing, and looked over intently.

Shu Le licked her dry lips, retaining the last trace of her self-esteem as a benefactor: "I'm quite satisfied with your skills and durability. If you don't find a more suitable one in the future, you can follow me."

The rare expression on Pei Shaozhi's face froze, and then those bright eyes darkened in an instant.

And Shu Le really had to breathe in more and out less, he closed his eyes every now and then, and didn't notice Pei Shaozhi's changes at all.

After finishing speaking, he added a knife: "By the way, remember when I told you to audition? You don't need to try. Anyway, I'm going to bring another actress with explosive acting skills. She will give you the last place. Just follow me into the group when the time comes."

Pei Shaozhi's hand that was holding the side of the food box was tightly clenched, and it turned pale for a while.

But there was a grateful smile on his face, he gritted his teeth and said softly, "Okay, thank you Director Shu."

Shu Le opened his eyes, looked at Pei Shaozhi, and said a few words: "No one can be relied on in this circle, and you are the most reliable, so act well."

The author has something to say: Pei Pei: I love Lele, I will practice my acting skills! ! !

Lele: ...Farewell, you are already the best actress in the world.

Yu Qing: Learn from Mr. Xi Jing, and hope to appear on the stage as soon as possible.

Shang Jue: Learn crazily from Mr. Drama King, in order to get a chance to play again.