White moonlight dressed as a sick and weak villain

Xu Wan rushed to the recording site of the variety show at the time when the sun was at its worst. Everyone was sleepy, and the people in the auditorium were also drowsy.

The air conditioner was turned on at the recording site, but Xu Wan still felt sweltering and hot. The program crew was preparing for the start-up, and the director called him over before he even had time to take a bite of the boxed lunch he had just received.

Xu Wan reluctantly put down the lunch box and walked to the director.

The director was a very young man who looked about 30 years old. He took a look at Xu Wan and was very satisfied with her image.

"This dress is too casual." The director glanced around and saw the intern who was arranging the microphone on the stage, and shouted, "Xiao Xu, take Xu Wan to the backstage to pick out a low-key dress and change into it." .”

"Okay!" A fat girl with a round face and black-rimmed glasses trotted over, "Sister Xu Wan, follow me."

Xu Wan carried the clothes Song Yilan picked into the dressing room. It was a simple black dress with a high collar and sleeves. pull advantage.

Song Yilan was waiting outside the locker room, when she heard Xu Wan's probing voice, "Can you come in and zip me up?"

"Okay." Before Song Yilan opened his mouth, Xu Qian responded.

Xu Wan was relieved to hear Xu Qian's reply in the dressing room, it was better than Song Yilan coming to help her zip up.

But she also felt uncomfortable asking a stranger to help her zip up, and her fingers were tugging at the collar at the nape of her neck, leaving only a gap in her back.

Song Yilan stopped Xu Qian, glanced at the door of the dressing room that was ajar, and turned to block Xu Qian's gaze, "Go and do it, I'll help her."

"Alright, then I'll go out first, you hurry up." Xu Qian left with a small notebook in her arms.

Song Yilan stood at the door of the dressing room, pursed her lips, and pushed the door open to enter.

Xu Wan raised his head when he heard the movement, the smile on his face froze, he couldn't help taking a step back, leaning his back against the wallpapered wall, his eyes widened slightly, "Why did you come in?"

Song Yilan turned around and locked the door of the dressing room. The already narrow space was getting tighter and tighter. She could even hear the heartbeat of the two of them. She walked over and pushed Xu Wan into a corner, "I'm your assistant, don't you want me Get a stranger to help you get dressed?"

Xu Wan's cheeks flushed immediately, and he swallowed, what...what clothes?

Just zip it up...

Why did the words add another layer of meaning when they came out of her mouth?

Song Yilan stretched out her hand

Pulling the hem of Xu's skirt, he pulled her towards him little by little, "Why is sister blushing?"

Xu Wan was dragged into Song Yilan's arms, and the tempting sweet fragrance came to her nostrils, making her think of the sweetness she tasted last night, her legs softened, and she easily sent the slender waist into Song Yilan's hands.

Seeing her like this, Song Yilan bent the corners of her lips in amusement, rubbing her fingers inch by inch as she climbed onto Xu Wan's back waist, groping a little bit on purpose, and gently hooked off the zipper that had been pulled to the shoulder blades, intending to tease her she.

Xu Wan couldn't help holding her breath, this posture was like she was hugged by Song Yilan, her red lips accidentally brushed against Song Yilan's neck, she could even feel the heat of the blood flowing under her skin.

Soon Xu Wan's attention was shifted to the pair of ignited fingers on the back waist, and he couldn't help biting his lips, trying to suppress the trembling all over his body, annoyed that his body was too sensitive.

But the sweet fragrance on Song Yilan's body was too alluring, she secretly took a deep breath, her legs became softer, and a weak moan came from her throat.

"Sister, turn around." Song Yilan's voice exploded in his ears, pulling back Xu Wan's wandering thoughts, subconsciously turned around according to her words, and did not realize that the zipper on his back had been hooked to the bottom.

By the time she realized it was too late, Xu Wan closed her eyes in shame and indignation, knowing rationally that she couldn't continue, but she just couldn't refuse Song Yilan's teasing.

Song Yilan kept pressing Xu Wan's waist with her fingers, and with one hand, she gathered her seaweed-like hair together and placed it in front of her shoulder.

Looking down, I forgot to breathe for a moment. What caught my eye was a snow-white back and elegant neck. The beautiful and upright spine was looming. fingerprint.

She knew how beautiful her body was last night, and she was still amazed to see this spring color today.

Song Yilan's breathing was chaotic, and her clear eyes were stained with lust.

Xu Wan stretched out her hand to gather up the loose clothes on her back, but was held down by Song Yilan, her warm fingers caressing the hickey on her lower back.

Song Yilan's lips pressed against Xu Wan's ear, as if the voice calling her "Wan Wan" rang in her ear last night, hoarse and eager, "My sister's private life seems to be very rich."

Xu Wan wanted to slam her head against the wall in front of her to die, but the culprit who made this look came to question her private life!

But she didn't dare to say anything, let alone ask more questions.

"It's all accidents." Xu Wan paused and added, "I...I'm not a casual person."

As soon as the words finished, the fingers around his waist tightened suddenly, Xu Wan bit his lip and pressed

The sigh that was about to be blurted out, because of the hard work of Ren's hard work, the corners of his eyes were full of water.

Seeing that her waist softened, Song Yilan smiled with satisfaction, and stretched out her hand to zip up the back, "Sister, remember to look for me in the future."

Xu Wan: "?"

Why are you looking for her?

Zip it up, or...

Xu Wan looked at Song Yilan who turned and left, wanting to cry without tears, is the villain's puns so frightening? !

Moreover, just teasing her so much, and now with this abstinence and deserted appearance, why does she feel like she pulls up her pants and doesn't recognize anyone?

"Sister, it's time to play." Song Yilan knocked on the door, interrupting Xu Wan's thoughts.

Xu Wan patted her forehead, what the hell was she thinking!

After calming down his disordered breathing, he took a deep breath, got up, put on his shoes and left the locker room.

"Tell Your Story" is a mediation program that has become popular in the past two years. Because of the frequent golden sentences, it is both entertaining and serious, and the production quality is also high. It has been welcomed by many viewers.

The most important thing is that a lot of new things that are short-lived by parents have been put on the stage, which not only allowed young audiences to find variety shows for dinner, but also quickly occupied the market of middle-aged and elderly people.

The biggest sponsor of the show also took a fancy to this business opportunity, and was willing to spend money. The stage was beautifully done, often forming a great contrast with the scenes of fighting on the stage, which was very dramatic.

There are [-] seats on the stage for special audiences invited by the program group, including entertainers, Internet celebrities, amateurs, etc., and hundreds of ordinary audiences under the stage.

In order to increase the fun of the program, special audiences will speak freely, and there are many sharp golden sentences among them, which has also become a major feature of the program.

Xu Wan is very satisfied with this kind of character who can get money when he is a vase.

The host made a simple opening, and then entered the program flow.

This time it was an energetic man who appeared to be from a well-to-do family, with a Ferrari key on his belt.

The object of mediation is his sister.

My elder sister was kidnapped and trafficked a long time ago, and she was only found when she was 17 years old. It happened that my younger brother had leukemia and needed a bone marrow transplant, and my elder sister agreed in order to get the family affection I longed for.

But the elder sister suffered from the root cause of the disease due to improper maintenance that year, and developed symptoms of chronic renal failure. Now ten years have passed, the disease flares up, and a kidney transplant is needed, but the younger brother disagrees.

My sister had no choice but to contact the program team, hoping that the program team could come forward to mediate.

After hearing the brief introduction, Xu Wan was no longer in the loose state of paddling before. She straightened her back and looked at the man coldly.

Facing her sister's indifferent appearance of begging, her eyes turned to Song Yilan who was sitting under the stage.

In the original book, the youngest son of the Shen family needed a kidney transplant urgently, and only then did she find out that Shen Shuyuan was also the heroine, not the child lost back then, and only then did she find Song Yilan.

In order to get the family affection she longed for, she gave her younger brother a kidney regardless of her own weak body, but in the end she didn't get the love of her biological parents.

This is also the fuse of her blackening.

Today's Song Yilan is just a girl who lacks love and longs for redemption, not a villain who was betrayed by her relatives and despaired at all.

Xu Wan's eyes fell on Song Yilan, even she didn't realize that there was pity in her eyes.

Song Yilan's heart is hard to calm down, every time she reads the novel, she will be sad for a long time, Xu Wan really doesn't want to watch the darkness swallow her up bit by bit.

Perhaps Xu Wan's gaze was too strong, Song Yilan raised his eyelids and looked over, there was no guilty conscience in those clear and bright eyes, only endless pity.

Song Yilan turned her head away expressionlessly.

She doesn't need anyone's mercy.

At an angle that Xu Wan couldn't see, she silently bent her eyes, and slightly raised the corners of her lips, revealing her good mood.

It was so easy to soften her heart, which made her a little difficult to start.