Please lick the cp of me and the director

Qiu Yang thinks about it, now that she and Shen Ningruo look up and down every day, not to mention that she uses Shen Ningruo to divert her attention, so her attitude really can't be too cold.

But don't be too enthusiastic, just need to be able to maintain a balance.

Thinking of Shen Ningruo getting angry in the afternoon, Qiu Yang thought for a long time before deciding to take the initiative. It wasn't until there was movement outside, the voices of Zhao Mingfen and Wu Xiaoqiong coming in from the gap under the door, that Qiu Yang sorted out his mentality. opened the door.

Unexpectedly, Shen Ningruo would hug her and sit on the cabinet.

Qiu Yang hadn't thought about this pose before, but he had to say that if Shen Ning stood in front of him like this, the pretty and slightly heroic eyebrows would allow her to see it more directly.

Outside the window is the brilliant sunset, and the room is also dyed a layer of warm yellow.

Under such light, Shen Ningruo looked very gentle, and her own shadow seemed to be poured out of her black pupil eyes.

The time he had known Shen Ningruo was very short, but Qiu Yang clearly realized one thing.

That is, she does not reject contact with Shen Ningruo.

Whether it's a kiss or something more intimate, she doesn't reject it.

This made her feel weird, but she got used to it quickly, because it was a good thing, and she could devote herself more.

For example, now that she is kissing Shen Ningruo, everything around her seems to be blocked.

Compared with the youthfulness at the beginning of the kiss last night, the two of them are much more comfortable now, and the kiss has become more and more lingering.

Someone was walking outside the door again, and there was another burst of laughter.

The T-shirt Qiu Yang was wearing was relatively loose, and Shen Ningruo's hand on her waist slowly covered it without interfering with the clothes.

Qiu Yang's breathing was suffocated, and his movements also paused. Shen Ningruo took the opportunity to pull out her tongue, and then licked and bit Qiu Yang's lips, her voice came out from between her lips and teeth: "Little sheep..."

Qiu Yang didn't say a word, she closed her eyes, and the image in her mind was Shen Ningruo's hand reaching behind her.

It was not difficult to unbutton it with one hand, and soon her underwear came loose.

Shen Ningruo stuck her tongue into Qiu Yang's mouth again, as if punishing Qiu Yang's silence just now, this time she was a bit domineering and forceful, and moved her hands forward again until she heard Qiu Yang's cry.

Breathing came again.

The posture of the palm changed again.

Qiu Yang's breathing lost the slightest regular frequency, the lips of the two had parted, but Shen Ningruo just changed positions, she kissed Qiu Yang's chin again, and then raised her eyelids to look at Qiu Yang's appearance.

Qiu Yang's eyelashes are very long, and they are tightly covered now, but occasionally they tremble slightly with Shen Ningruo's movements, as if uncontrollable.

Qiu Yang's lips were very moist, they were not completely closed, but slightly parted, and even the pink tip of his tongue could be seen inside.

Shen Ningruo's throat rolled again, she leaned over again, licked Qiu Yang's lips, then without a pause, lifted Qiu Yang's clothes from the front, and got her head inside.

This T-shirt is really loose. Qiu Yang's figure is thin, and he can show off his curves when he is standing.

Qiu Yang shrank back, and put his hands down from Shen Ningruo's neck, and put them on both sides.

She opened her eyes and looked at the picture in the standing mirror opposite the cabinet.

Nothing was exposed.

Every feeling came over her.

Qiu Yang tried his best to calm his breathing, but it was useless.

Before last night, she had never been treated like this, and today is only the second day. She hasn't fully adapted yet, but I have to say that she is very comfortable, her mind seems to be controlled by Shen Ningruo.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Shen Ningruo carried Qiu Yang off the cabinet and let someone put it on her body——

Because Qiu Yang's legs are weak and he has no strength.

"I haven't taken a shower yet." Shen Ningruo kissed her earlobe, and smiled softly, "Can I make it up to you at night?"

This is blatant teasing.

Qiu Yang regained his strength, but did not answer Shen Ningruo's words, her voice was a bit rough: "I'm going to the bathroom."

After she finished speaking, she stopped leaning on Shen Ningruo and stood up by herself.

If Shen Ning didn't stop her: "Okay."

Her ending sound was rising again: "If you really have no strength, I can help you."

Qiu Yang couldn't help but rolled his eyes at her, and went into the bathroom.

Shen Ningruo was in a good mood, and when she saw the door closed, she turned her head and noticed the mirror beside her.

Her eyes were all on Qiu Yang, and she ignored the mirror directly. Now she looked at this mirror, and couldn't help but blush a little. She didn't know if Qiu Yang saw their scene just now.

Shen Ningruo thought so, and sat on the sofa.

Qiu Yang's DSLR was placed on the coffee table, lying quietly, she glanced at the brand, then walked to the window and stood there again.

Not much time had passed, but it was getting darker outside.

Shen Ningruo blinked, and couldn't help thinking about her and Qiu Yang.

There is no doubt that she is sexually impulsive towards Qiu Yang. If it wasn't for not taking a shower, she would never have braked just now.

But what puzzled her was that she and Qiu Yang had only known each other for a day. Is this reasonable?

She didn't feel that she had fallen in love with Qiu Yang, or more exaggeratedly, fell in love with Qiu Yang.

No, she really likes "going up" with Qiu Yang, and it is a wonderful thing for her to be entangled with Qiu Yang without reservation.

It's just that she didn't have any extra thoughts about Qiu Yang emotionally. Most of the sulking in the afternoon and the "missing" she wanted to say were controlled by hormones, and the ultimate reason...

Shen Ningruo pursed her lips.

She is 28 years old this year, and it is normal to have some needs.

Qiu Yang came out after staying in the bathroom for a few minutes, her face calmed down again, and she buttoned the clothes behind her again, as if nothing happened.

If Shen Ningruo heard the movement, she turned around, smiled and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

She still remembers the slippery moist feeling on her fingertips and palms last night.

Qiu Yang exhaled softly: "I'm hungry."

"it is good."

"Let's go out for dinner."

If Shen Ningruo has already started talking about "we", at least for these seven days, she and Qiu Yang will be "us".

Qiu Yang said "hmm" and took his DSLR: "Let's go."

The night view of Xicheng is beautiful, and she wants to take some photos.

The two left the room one after the other, there were very few people in the corridor, and they went all the way down after leaving the hotel.

They are already shoulder to shoulder and will touch each other later.

Qiu Yang held up the camera, and when he saw the scene he wanted to shoot, he would press the shutter.

After walking a short distance, she stopped again, and the camera focused on a bird on the eaves of a house.

If Shen Ning looked at her so seriously, she didn't know what she was thinking, so she clicked on the camera on her phone and aimed at Qiu Yang.

But he forgot to turn off the sound, and Qiu Yang turned his head the next second after the filming: "You secretly filmed me."

"You are only allowed to take pictures of me, but I can't take pictures of you?" Shen Ningruo took another picture, and then stopped in satisfaction.

Qiu Yang felt wronged, indeed, she took pictures of Shen Ningruo yesterday afternoon.

So I didn't pursue it any further: "Let's go."

"We eat rice noodles."

Shen Ningruo was taken aback for a moment, then heard Qiu Yang say again: "I actually like rice noodles very much, if you don't like it, you can order something else."

"No..." Shen Ningruo paused, "Do others like it?"

Qiu Yang gave her a strange look, and said calmly, "Did I call someone else?"