Becoming a Supporting Actor in Paranoid Literature

The tie was untied, and Chi Yue's fingers fell on the button of Zhuang Baihua's shirt.

Zhuang Baihua lowered her eyes and looked at the person in the red dress in a daze as if she had been bewitched. Chi Yue looked calm, but moved her fingers dexterously.

The top two buttons of the shirt were freed from the restraints, and a hole was split in the white clothes in an instant, revealing the blood-pulling lines inside.

Moist and smooth, undulating with the breath, as beautiful as the most moist jade.

Zhuang Baihua propped herself up on the bed, exerting her arms and mobilizing the muscles of her entire upper body. Chi Yue pulled out Zhuang Baihua's tie, wrapped it in her hand, and looked down at the beautiful scene of his shirt collar looming.

Just seeing the curvature of the muscle edge made Chi Yue's brain and nose feel hot.

He couldn't help raising his head, calm down, and avoid losing his composure.

Zhuang Baihua suddenly came back to his senses, straightened his body from the bed, tugged at the front of his clothes, his cheeks were slightly red, and he said uncomfortably, "Why, why did you unbutton me."

At that moment just now, she seemed to be possessed by a demon, bewitched by Chi Yue's voice, and let his fingers stroke from the tie to her button.

It was strange, on reflection, that he hadn't agreed to wear a skirt at all.

Zhuang Baihua came to her senses, and the more she thought about it, the more outrageous she became. She took the black silk skirt aside and said, "After thinking about it, there is no need to listen to those Russians."

Seeing that Zhuang Baihua shrank back, Chi Yue changed her strategy, opened her eyes wide, pursed her lips, and said, "I'm already wearing it, why don't you wear it? It's agreed, you stay with me."

Zhuang Baihua: "...don't act like a baby."

Chi Yue knelt on the bed, groping for Zhuang Baihua's shirt, but she was so heartless, she was actually very cowardly, staring at the skin inside the shirt and drooling, but she didn't dare to stretch out her hand.

On the one hand, I am still a little embarrassed, on the other hand, I am afraid of abrupt beauty.

"If we don't wear them, those Russians won't let it go." Chi Yueban pressed on Zhuang Baihua and couldn't get up, "Maybe Wei Congsen is here and there is nothing he can do."

Zhuang Baihua didn't know that Chi Yue treated herself as a "beauty" in her heart, but Chi Yue's words reminded him that this scene of women's clothing was really abrupt, maybe it was the plot of the original book.

The more Zhuang Baihua thinks about this possibility, the more likely it is. After all, women's clothing py fits the exciting style of the original book. In the original book, Chi Yue had to change into women's clothing. Then Wei Congsen came, and seeing Chi Yue wearing a skirt, she might go crazy again. .

Therefore, in order to promote the plot, Chi Yue had to wear a good skirt, otherwise the plot would not allow Wei Congsen to appear.

But the question now is, Chi Yue has already dressed, why Wei Congsen hasn't arrived yet.

Zhuang Baihua looked at Chi Yue, who was wearing a red dress and kneeling carelessly with her legs crossed, without any burden, and thought to herself, could he be included this time because he participated in the plot?

Seeing that Zhuang Baihua's expression was changing, Chi Yue found a two-piece suit from the pile of skirts beside her, and said to Zhuang Baihua, "If you don't like the one just now, how about this one?"

Zhuang Baihua looked over and found that he had re-selected a more professional-looking skirt, with a short coat on the upper body and a one-step skirt underneath.

This is much easier to accept than the black thread just now.

Zhuang Baihua stared at the skirt and began to struggle in his heart. He was worried that the delay would be of no avail. Wei Congsen was late in coming, and the positioning device was also searched. Others would not be able to find them for a while.

Just like what Chi Yue said, you have to wear it anyway, and you can wear it generously, and you won't lose a piece of meat anyway.

But, but...

The blush on Zhuang Baihua's face deepened, his brows were slightly frowned, his thin lips were tightly pursed, looking distressed.

His face is handsome, worthy of the word Fengshen Junlang, with a high nose bridge, and although his lips are thin, they have beaded lips, highlighting his generosity, which always makes people unable to get close to him.

Zhuang Baihua was so serious, but the blush on his cheeks revealed the uncertainty and shyness in his heart.

The more upright you are, the more itchy you are, and the more abstinent you are, the more you want to mess it up. Chi Yue watched the redness on Zhuang Baihua's face gradually spread to her neck, and then got into her open shirt. Zhuang Baihua moved, The muscles wrapped in the shirt undulated, and they were still pink...

Chi Yue suddenly thought of the metaphors used in elementary school, her broad mind was like the gentle waves of the sea, swaying...

He covered his nose, and handed the skirt in his hand to Zhuang Baihua: "Try it."

Zhuang Baihua took the skirt through gritted teeth, and said to Chi Yue, "Turn around."

Chi Yue was a little reluctant, and was afraid that Zhuang Baihua would be shy, so she could only slowly turn her back and sit on the side of the bed.

There was a rustling sound behind him, Zhuang Baihua seemed to be taking off his clothes.

All of a sudden, Chi Yue's face also turned red.

He couldn't see but heard the sound, so he couldn't help thinking about it, and the wonderful pictures were shown in his mind in turn like a marquee, making Chi Yue blush.

After a while, the voice subsided, and Zhuang Baihua said, "It's done."

Full of expectation and a little shy, Chi Yue turned around cautiously, and was taken aback when she saw Zhuang Baihua's outfit.

Chi Yue: "?"

Zhuang Baihua took it off, but he only took off the outermost suit, leaving the shirt on, and then he put on the women's coat.

The cuffs and collar are inlaid with lace and white borders, and there is a pearl flower on the chest. It is obviously a short and fashionable casual style women's clothing. It is draped on the shoulders by Zhuang Baihua, and it looks like a township entrepreneur.

Zhuang Baihua waved his hand and said, "That's it."

Chi Yue is still struggling: "What about the skirt?"

"Forget about the skirt." Zhuang Baihua replied firmly, and would never back down again.

Just then there was a loud noise outside, as if someone was smashing something.

Zhuang Baihua was overjoyed: "Wei Congsen is here."

Sure enough, it worked. As soon as I put on this dress, the plot continued to advance.

Hope was completely shattered, the blush on Chi Yue's face faded, and she turned to the door of the room expressionlessly.

The next moment, the door was knocked open, and Wei Congsen rushed in.

But at this time, Wei Congsen was very strange, his eyes were red, his teeth were bared, and his expression was ferocious, like a beast.

You can tell at a glance that he has transformed again.

Zhuang Baihua's heart sank, and it was with great difficulty that Wei Congsen's mental illness got better. Now that he has a relapse, it is very likely that all previous efforts will be wasted.

The Russian rushed in after Wei Congsen, trying to grab Wei Congsen, but Wei Congsen turned around and punched the Russian, turning left and right.

Several people immediately entangled into a ball.

It's just that the Russians didn't want to hurt Wei Congsen, and wanted to catch him while defending. Wei Congsen didn't care so much, and attacked the person's head and other vital points.

People kept coming in from behind, and suddenly the bedroom was full of muscular men.

The strong men pushed and shoved each other, and it was inevitable that they would run into their own people. The Russians had a bad temper, and when they were beaten, they subconsciously beat them back, regardless of who made the shot.

So in the small room, the sturdy muscular men waved their fists vigorously, their eyes were full of strong bodies and sweat, noisy and chaotic.

Zhuang Baihua and Chi Yue stood watching from the sidelines. Occasionally, someone accidentally called over. Chi Yue pushed the person back to protect Zhuang Baihua, and the two kept backing away, looking for cover behind the furniture.

Wei Congsen fought harder in the crowd, his eyes were bloodshot, he roared loudly and kicked wildly.

Zhuang Baihua didn't care about the others, but looked at Wei Congsen worried.

The paranoid boss who was cured with great difficulty has become crazy again, which is infuriating.

At this time, the man in a suit who could speak Chinese squeezed over, pulled Zhuang Baihua and Chi Yue, pointed at Wei Congsen and said, "Go tell him to stop!"

Chi Yue spread her hands, expressing her helplessness.

The man in the suit stared at him: "You are Natasha."

What he meant was that since he changed into women's clothes, he became Natasha, so he hurried to appease Wei Congsen.

Chi Yue smiled lazily, turned her head and shouted loudly: "Wei Congsen!"

Although Wei Congsen was mad, he still understood his name. He turned his head and looked at Chi Yue. Chi Yue lifted the red skirt and shook it like a Spanish bullfighter waving a red cloth.

Wei Congsen's mad bull immediately became more frenzied, bared its teeth and barged in this direction, pushing the Russians beside it to the ground one by one.

Then Chi Yue pointed to Zhuang Baihua and asked Wei Congsen to look at Zhuang Baihua's coat. The results were the same, but it also had no effect.

The man in the suit: "..."

"You liars!" The man in the suit was so angry that he couldn't speak Mandarin well.

Zhuang Baihua said confidently: "You kidnapped us here without permission, and we haven't settled with you yet."

But after all, we still have to find a way to calm Wei Congsen down.

Zhuang Baihua didn't believe that the hard work during this period of time was ineffective, so he said to Wei Congsen: "Have you forgotten what you said before? You once said that you hope to start again and live a normal life."

"You have come here and seen those ordinary people, in the park, beside you, they are all seriously alive, and you can do the same, as long as you control yourself."

"You have worked hard to control yourself, you have paid so much, and you have the heart to waste all your efforts?"

"I know you have pain in your heart, and no one can bear this kind of suffering for you, but there is an old saying in China that when the sky will send a great mission to the people, you must first suffer from it. , The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Only you can save yourself, think about those who have helped you, think about Dr. Zhao, think about your staff, think about us."

As Zhuang Baihua spoke, he glanced at Chi Yue, who stared straight at him.

Although women's clothing may be exciting, Chi Yue feels that Zhuang Baihua, who is giving a speech here and trying to influence the lunatic, is equally sexy.

After Wei Congsen heard Zhuang Baihua's words, his movements slowed down, the speed of his fists slowed down, and his strength decreased at the same time.

Zhuang Baihua went on to say: "Sometimes, people are just one step short. If you go wrong, you will be on a cliff, and if you go right, you will be on a broad avenue. Now the road is at your feet, and it is up to you to choose which way to go."

Wei Congsen staggered and blinked in confusion.

Seeing that it was useful, Zhuang Baihua quickly said to the man in the suit next to him, "Sing "Katyusha" quickly."

The man in the suit: "?" I don't understand.

Zhuang Baihua glared at him, and went on stage by himself, playing a tune: "Just as the pear blossoms are blooming all over the horizon, there is a gentle veil floating on the river..."

The man in the suit: "..." I understand now.

Wei Congsen stopped completely.

All the Russians present heard the familiar tune, and like Wei Congsen, they stopped fighting.