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Tang Anran saw her put down her wine glass, and when she raised her eyes again, her aura suddenly changed.

Those peach eyes are not particularly gentle in normal times, nor is it the smirk that occasionally makes her blush, but suddenly full of inexhaustible affection and charm, the curled eyelashes seem to be tempting to walk into her eyes. In the seductive and rippling eyes.

Su Qingji stretched his legs, and slowly got up from the sofa, his collar slipped to the point where it could no longer slip, and fell loosely on the side of his arm, when the moonlight in the sky was pouring into the room, it still seemed to be a little less white than her .

She raised the corners of her lips, with a teasing smile at the corners of her eyes, with an aura completely different from usual, which seemed to be dangerous, but at the same time seemed to be seductive. She took a step forward, step by step, Walk towards Tang Anran.

As she slowly approached, Tang Anran felt her muscles tense up, her cold fragrance floated on the tip of her nose, and the air seemed to be heating up little by little.

"You know baby, sometimes actions are more useful than words." In the movie, there are English lines. Su Qingji now speaks Chinese, and her voice seems to change at any time. Lazy drunk || people.

Tang Anran sat on the piano chair, her body froze, she didn't know whether to sit or stand, watching Su Qingji get closer and closer to her with nervous eyes.

So close that the shadows of two people are pasted||closed together under the moonlight.

Su Qingji brought out the feeling of the character with ease, and Tang Anran felt in a trance that he was actually in that movie.Su Qingji gently held her face with both hands, and the belly of the middle finger of his right hand touched her cheek from top to bottom.

Tang Anran felt itchy on the left side of her face when she teased her, she shrank her neck reflexively, turned her face to the side, and sent herself to the slippery palm.

Su Qingji leaned a little closer, her neckline was slippery||swaying||swaying||falling, Perfect was about to go||light, but she didn't care at all,

Tang Anran was sitting, her gaze angle was just right, her face was flushed, she was so nervous that she didn't dare to look around.

Su Qingji's right hand went back along her ear, and his fingertips inserted into the hair.

Tang Anran felt that she was staring at him affectionately as if she was admiring a lovely piece of art.

Maybe it was due to the atmosphere, maybe it was more familiarity, Tang Anran couldn't tell the reason, but this time, she didn't falter from her affectionate eyes as she did during the first audition in the Xingzhou practice room. get away.

Although she was nervous inside, looking up at the familiar face in front of her made her feel at ease.

The combination of these two contradictory feelings made Tang Anran look at each other, and Tang Anran couldn't help breathing fast, and her own heartbeat sounded in her ears.

Su Qingji was patient, and lured her into the depths of his eyes, reproduced the plot impartially, and continued to speak Chinese lines, "Do you understand what I mean?"

Actions are more useful than words.

Tang Anran suddenly felt blessed, and was taken by her play, she opened her lips and spoke to her lines, "I think...I understand."

Hearing this, Su Qingji rubbed her thumb on her cheek for a while, she didn't expect that she could answer the words, surprise flashed across her eyes, and then covered with more joy, she got closer, full of suggestive challenges Laughing in a low voice, "Really? Then what do I.... mean?"

Her voice was a little more drunk, Tang Anran was holding her face with her head up, and the temperature and aroma attacked her brain.

The next line, the line of the next line is...

The white female model in the movie is not as stiff as she is now. When Su Qingji walked over, she took the initiative to reach out and hug her waist. There were many small movements. Still teasing || people, saying: "Kiss me."

Tang Anran's lips trembled slightly, no matter what, she couldn't take the show anymore.

Su Qingji seemed to be performing the role calmly, speaking the exact lines, but her heartbeat had already stalled and she couldn't find the frequency. When she approached Tang Anran, she deliberately used the position of her body to the right, afraid that she would I noticed my messy heartbeat.

There is a kissing scene in this episode, the visual effect is like dry||fire|fire|fire, out of control, the two stumbled to the bedroom, the clothes were scattered on the floor, the rhythm was tight.

Tang Anran obviously hesitated, not daring to say the next line.

If there are no lines, that's the end of it.

Tang Anran's eyes were turned away, and there was a sign of a play, and the two plump and moist lips were lightly pursed.

Su Qingji looked down at her, his eyes dimmed twice because of her little action.

After a few seconds of silence, Su Qingji let out a barely perceptible breath, as if he had made up his mind.

Suddenly, more charming || charming, bright and charming smile appeared in her eyes. Tang Anran was stunned for a moment. It seemed... a bit more exaggerated than in the movie?

Su Qingji continued to perform coherently. She put her hands on Tang Anran's shoulders, bent down and lowered her head, and moved a little closer to wrap around her neck.

Tang Anran's back was stiff and straight, her almond eyes were blinking uneasily, her lips were slightly parted but she didn't say a word, wait...wait a minute...is there such an action in the plot?

Su Qingji's face was blushing, Tang Anran looked over carefully, and felt that the person in front of him was getting more and more drunk, it seemed that it wasn't the sultry drunk that he brought on purpose just now... but rather...

really drunk....

Su Qingji breathed out, and the smell of wine hit Tang Anran's cheeks, sniffing with blurred eyes, then bent his eyes drunkenly, "You...you smell so good..."

Tang Anran carefully discerned the expression on her face. She just drank half a glass of red wine in one gulp. Before she came, she didn't know how much she drank. Now this is... drunk?

Su Qingji's mind was clear, but she acted in a state of drunkenness. She hooked Tang Anran's neck, "Tangtang."

Tang Anran panicked, not knowing what she was going to do, "What, what's wrong..."

Su Qingji Tao's eyes were hazy, he fixedly looked at the woman who was close at hand, and suddenly smiled drunkenly, his vague voice seemed to have been soaked in wine, "Your candy...is it sweet? "

"Huh?" Tang Anran discerned what she was talking about, and just after she understood, she opened her mouth, "I...uh—"

Before he finished speaking, the next second, Su Qingji hooked her neck and kissed her impartially.

The two lips suddenly touched each other.

Tang Anran opened her eyes wide, her shoulders shrank nervously.

Su Qingji breathed alcohol, clasped the back of her head with her right hand, and closed her eyelashes tightly.

Beside the white piano, two people sit one by one and stand by the other bent down. The adjacent positions merge into one in the night shadow under the moonlight.

I don't know how long it has passed, it's obviously very short, but it seems to be very long, Su Qingji just printed her lips on it, touching them softly, without any other movements, her sober brain suppressed her almost rapid||heavy breathing, from Tang Anran's lips moved away, and breathed out from a close distance: "It's so sweet...."

She used her tongue||tip||to lick her own mouth||lips, and said with a general aftertaste: "You are... peachy..."

At the moment, Tang Anran's mind is full of the feeling of touch just now, and her own peach-flavored lip balm.

Su Qingji put his arms around her neck, leaned on her shoulder as if he was really drunk, and said drowsily with his head sideways: "I remember your taste...Small Sweets...."

Tang Anran regained his composure, received her weight, stroked her waist with his left hand, and patted her back with his right hand, "... Teacher Su?"

Su Qingji couldn't get up on her body, if he didn't pass out after the kiss, it would be okay, if she was really drunk, she should be completely drunk.

She brought her acting skills to the extreme, Tang Anran really didn't see that she was faking, coaxed her "drunk" and said: "Ms. Su, let's go back to the room and sleep, okay?"

Su Qingji responded vaguely to her.

Tang Anran had no choice but to help her stand up.Su Qingji was taller than her, but after being "drunk", his head fell on her shoulders. Although Su Qingji skillfully put his weight on her body, it was still not too much like being unconscious after drinking too much The difference is that Tang Anran was holding her up, and it was inconvenient to move, and it took a lot of effort to change from a face-to-face posture to a side-hugging posture.

In the rush, Tang Anran's hand touched the skin behind her chest along the open and slipped neckline on her left side.

Su Qingji almost failed, the muscles on her body were almost tense, she clenched her teeth, Tang Anran hurriedly withdrew her hand like an electric shock, and apologized in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Su Qingji laughed inwardly: What apologies, she was "asleep" and couldn't hear.

From the sun room to the terrace, and then to the room, Tang Anran helped Su Qingji to the bed, pulled the quilt over, and covered her up.

Su Qingji heard her relax beside his bed, and then let out a long breath.

..... Are you tired?Is she that heavy?My weight hasn't come back yet, it's only over 80 jins now.

Tang Anran settled her down, but she didn't know what to think, she didn't leave directly beside the bed.

Taking advantage of Su Qingji's "sleep", she sized her up unscrupulously, her gaze outlined her facial features, and then... placed on her lips.

That kiss just now...

Tang Anran took a deep breath to calm down his numb mood.

She was drunk, that's why.

Tang Anran closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and thought to herself.

Su Qingji's ears discerned every voice of hers. Tang Anran stood beside her bed, breathing deeply||deep|shallow||shallow a few times back and forth, and finally left with light steps.

With a "click—" the door was closed from the outside.

Su Qingji slowly opened his eyes, his black pupils were shining brightly in the night, not even half drunk.

She just wanted to reach out and touch her lips, but the lock of the door was unlocked again.

Su Qingji hurriedly put down his half-raised hand.

Tang Anran went and came back again, entered the room and turned on the light.

Su Qingji closed his eyes tightly, listening to her footsteps approaching the bed step by step, he wondered in his mind: Why did she come back again... is she going to...?

Tang Anran came and went quickly, entering the room and getting straight to the point.

He reached for the charger on the bedside table, then turned and left.

"Crack - click -" the lights are turned off and the door is closed.

Su Qingji: "..."