The Hidden Way to Make the President Cry

When Yin Miwei's dress was peeled off like water chestnuts, Shi Chuyao saw Yin Miwei's white and thin back like ice jade, the lines of her shoulders and arms were delicate and smooth, and the slightly raised butterfly bones were tied with black hair. The thin lace straps, such a scene, suddenly reminded Shi Chuyao of a word...

Gorgeous.

Yes, it is beautiful.

Yin Miwei has always presented the image of an ice and snow beauty, gentle and dignified, unsmiling, but when the clothes are off, Yin Miwei shows a completely different look.

It was as if this meticulous beauty had inadvertently revealed her weakness, tempting her to commit a crime.

I really want to spoil her.

"Do you still remember this scene?" Shi Chuyao restrained the throbbing in her heart, leaned down gently, and leaned against Yin Miwei's back, "After Yuan Jun heard Mei Miao's confession, he put her in the studio by the window."

Yin Mi was slightly restrained by Shi Chuyao and couldn't move, except for the coolness coming from her back, Shi Chuyao's voice was as thin as a gossamer, but as strong as the autumn evening wind, sweeping over and over again on her back, shoulders and neck. Slightly numb, and the ribs are even more sensitive - I can't help but tremble when I feel just being brushed by the tip of Shi Chuyao's hanging hair.

And this trembling is completely different from nervousness, anger, and excitement, and it is different from any feeling she has ever had. This strange but strong feeling fills her whole mind at the moment, firmly occupying her ability to think. Yin Mi felt restrained for the first time.

She was restrained by Shi Chuyao.

No, maybe it wasn't Shi Chuyao, Shi Chuyao was just conveying the scene of the novel to her, just conveying an emotion that she couldn't understand.

She couldn't and couldn't be restrained by this wanton woman.

"Press...press by the window, and then?" Yin Miwei tried her best to keep calm, and asked in a voice as calm as possible.

Shi Chuyao squeezed Yin Miwei's waist tightly, and Yin Miwei couldn't help crying out in pain.Shi Chuyao tilted her head and looked at Yin Mi's slightly lowered head and biting her lips, and said seriously: "Meimiao told Yuan Jun that she was in pain, Yuan Jun not only didn't stop, but even harder."

When Chuyao said that, she raised Yin Miwei's wrist with her backhand, lightly picked up Yin Miwei's ring finger, and after rubbing back and forth on the smooth knuckles, she suddenly opened her cherry lips lightly, and bit Yin Miwei's lips in a leisurely manner. ring fingertips.

It was as if she was eating a bamboo shoot from spring, Shi Chuyao was so sweet, she couldn't help biting with all her strength, Yin Miwei's fingers were so delicate that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out.

"Hmm..." Yin Mi hummed slightly, then bit her lips and refused to make any more sound.

"Miss Yin, besides the pain, what else can you feel now?" Shi Chuyao endured the surging throbbing in her heart, and still put on the appearance of a guide to guide Yin Mi.

Yin Mi raised her head slightly, let the sweat drip from her forehead, and closed her eyes: "I don't know."

I don't know what this feeling should be called, and I don't know if this feeling really exists. Although everything Shi Chuyao did to her was under the principle of discussing novels, she always made her feel embarrassed and ashamed. However, this emotion did not make her react as she thought she should have, but ran counter to it.

In addition to the shame that Shi Chuyao brought to her, Yin Mi felt that a real Yin Mi who was not like her had come out of her body.

That Yin Miwei could cry unscrupulously, smile brightly, and when accepting a kiss...

Do not……

These are not how she should feel.

Yin Mi suddenly got up and broke away from Shi Chuyao, quickly took two steps to the side, stood at a place where she could keep a distance from Shi Chuyao and said to Shi Chuyao in a calm voice: "I'm sorry, I still have something to do, I have to go first."

"Okay," Shi Chuyao immediately returned to normal, smiled slightly, leaned on the edge of the window sill and looked at Yin Miwei leisurely, as if everything that happened just now had never happened before, "The exit password is 5360"

Although Yin Miwei doubted that Shi Chuyao could change her attitude so easily, but at the moment, she couldn't care about these anymore.

Yin Mi walked out of Shi Chuyao's house in a hurry, and when her high-heeled shoes stepped on the printed marble floor in the corridor of the apartment, she realized that the zipper of the dress was still open.

Yin Miwei didn't stop, she walked steadily towards the elevator, while reaching her back and neatly pulled the zipper to the nape of her neck.

At this moment, she returned to Yin Miwei again.

"Miss, are you going to the first floor?"

The waiter in the elevator room was polite and professional, Yin Mi smiled, and went to the first floor. After getting out of the elevator, she was about to tip the waiter from her wallet, but found that the handbag that was always on hand was gone.

Yin Mi thought for a moment, then remembered that she was placed on the sofa at Shi Chuyao's house.

"Boss Yin, you're back?" Zhanyan saw Yin Miwei from the car, quickly got out of the car, and opened the back seat door for Yin Miwei.

Yin Mi slid slightly to the seat, and deliberately chose to sit on the inner side where the light was darker. She wondered if Shi Chuyao had left marks on her face.

"Do you want to go home?" Zhanyan looked at Yin Miwei from the rearview mirror, and could only see the blurred side of Yin Miwei's face.

"No, I want to go for a drive." Yin Mi leaned back slightly, and pressed against the soft seat, she felt a little more at ease.

The heart that had been beating extremely tiredly at Shi Chuyao's house just now gradually calmed down.

The sound of Yin Miwei's high-heeled shoes quickly disappeared in the corridor. In fact, Shi Chuyao's apartment has very good sound insulation. The moment Yin Mi left and turned to close the door, Shi Chuyao could no longer hear the sound. She walked to the door He opened the door slightly, and through the gap, he heard a faint sound from the dark side.

It wasn't until the ding sound of the elevator arrived that Shi Chuyao closed the door and returned to the sofa.

For some reason, Shi Chuyao suddenly felt that this apartment, which was only hers 90.00% of the time, seemed extremely empty and deserted at the moment. She was used to doing everything by herself, but now she felt...

Something is missing.

Is it because of Yin Miwei?

Shi Chuyao does not deny that it will be very interesting to do things with Yinmiwei that Yinmiwei would never do by herself, and it will even make her heart palpitate like drums, but this should not be the reason why she feels deserted after Yinmiwei left .

Yin Miwei is definitely not the one who makes her feel empty, lonely and cold. It is because of Yin Miwei that she has fallen into the situation where she is forced to retire like today.

When she first emerged in the film and television industry, she was surrounded by noisy voices and eager eyes. Countless people came and went, filled her dressing room with various gifts, just begging for a one-word reply from her.

However, after Yin Miwei issued the seal-killing order, she instantly fell from the flower of the Moon Palace to the soil on the soles of her feet. The dressing room is covered with newcomers' names.

Among this group of newcomers, there is also Yan Xuechi, the green tea princess who has been depressed and frustrated, pretending to be a newcomer.

All these shames are all thanks to Yin Miwei.

When Shi Chuyao walked to the window, looking at the bright night outside the window, she suddenly found a handprint on the lower right corner by the window.

The fingers are thin and long, but the fingertips are slightly curved.

Is this what Yin Miwei accidentally left behind when she was pressed against the window?

Shi Chuyao stared at the handprint for a while, then stretched out her hand involuntarily, covering the handprint on the window.

Her and Yin Miwei's hands are almost as thin and as long.Shi Chuyao narrowed her eyes, recalling Yin Miwei's appearance when she was biting her so painfully, she also imitated Yin Miwei's appearance and curled up her fingertips.

At that time, Yin Miwei must have been in extreme pain, Shi Chuyao thought, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile.

Even so, Yin Miwei didn't cry, let alone beg for mercy, Yin Miwei's character was unexpectedly tough.

Need to work harder.