In Ling Yinglu's opinion, Ouyang Qianran's eyes had lost focus, which was a sign of him being in a daze. But the truth was that Ouyang Qianran was watching the system's playback. He saw himself run to Ling Yinglu's room after taking a shower, and ordered Ling Yinglu to pour water for him. He saw the two of them accidentally fall, and then saw that careless scene between the two of them, which was also seen by Fan He. I have to say, Ling Yingluo’s “roll” was really impressive.
When seeing that key scene, Ouyang Qianran seemed to still feel the softness on his lips. Oh my god, what is he thinking about!
Looking at Ling Yinglu again, he found that she was stunned. The usually cold and arrogant Ling Yinglu was stunned by his kiss. Well, at that moment Ouyang Qianran was proud. He should be lucky that Ling Yingluo picked him up after hesitating for half a minute. Yes, he picked him up and put him on the sofa instead of kicking him away. You know, the mysophobia in Ling Yingyue's eyes is no joke.
Then, what did Ling Yingyue do that shocked the world and made the gods weep?
After Ling Yinglu put him on the sofa, he started to stare at him in a daze. Yes, he stared in a daze. Ling Yinglu looked at his hands and then stared at him in a daze. That focused look, that motionless, half-squatting posture, Ouyang Qianran felt tired for Ling Yingluo.
Five minutes later, Ling Ying moved. He took out a hair dryer from the counter, plugged it in, and helped Ouyang Qianran blow his hair under his horrified gaze. Blow his hair, blow his hair. He had to say it three times because it was important.
The movements, the expression, the concentration, even if it's just a simple blow-drying, Ling Yingyue does it with great dominance. He treats it like a work of art, vowing to blow dry every single hair.
In the end, Ling Yinglu picked him up without any hesitation. Yes, it was a princess hug. In fact, Ouyang Qianran had no objection to this. Because between being thrown away like bacteria and being carried like a princess, Ouyang Qianran would definitely choose the latter.
For some reason, Ouyang Qianran felt that Ling Yingluo's action of hugging him seemed to be a lot gentler. At least his whole body was no longer cold, and the originally cold expression on his face also softened. Of course, this could also be an illusion of Ouyang Qianran's self-consolation.
Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Qianran felt that his jaw was about to drop. Because, when Ling Yinglu picked him up and walked into the room, he actually stretched out his claws and touched Ling Yinglu's strong chest. Seeing this, Ouyang Qianran felt like chopping off his claws. That’s not all. After touching it, he actually rubbed it with his face?
What the hell is that? Ouyang Qianran clearly saw that Ling Yingluo was completely frozen. Maybe he was also frightened? Not only did he touch and rub her, but he also showed such a satisfied expression. What's going on? Was he the one who flirted with Ling Yingyue like a hooligan and a fool after falling asleep? This must be a dream, or the system has modified the video.
"Host, please don't make random guesses. This video is 100% authentic and there is no trace of modification." The system, feeling the doubt, came up to defend itself.
At this time, Ouyang Qianran ignored the system. When he saw that Ling Yinglu not only did not throw him to the ground, but also gently put him on the bed and covered him with a quilt, his jaw really dropped.
If this is not exciting enough, there is something even more exciting. Ling Yingluo took out another quilt from the cabinet and put it on the bed. He took off his shoes, got into bed, and covered himself with the quilt, all in one smooth motion without even blinking. The last scene was frozen on Ling Yingluo's pair of deep eyes staring at his sleeping face without blinking. Ouyang Qianran didn't want to understand the complicated emotions in those eyes at all.
He regretted it before watching it, and after watching it, Ouyang Qianran regretted it even more. Is there any medicine for regret in this world? He wanted a dozen.
It only took Ouyang Qianran five minutes to watch the video playback by the system, and when Ling Yingyue saw it, he was in a daze for five minutes. During these five minutes, if Ouyang Qianran had not practiced his facial expressions to perfection, and was able to control them freely and well, he would have been exposed long ago.
Seeing Ouyang Qianran finally come back to his senses from his daze and looking at him with complicated eyes, Ling Yingluo crossed his arms and said calmly: "You remember?"
"I guess so." Ouyang Qianran now completely understood the whole process after remembering it. He was really scared at this moment! Although the kiss was an accident, it was true that he had teased Ling Yinglu. Although Ouyang Qianran didn't know why Ling Yinglu didn't cut off his criminal claws at that time, it now seemed that Ling Yinglu was not going to let it go.
Stay calm, you must stay calm. According to what he saw, it seemed to be different from what Ling Yingyue said. What forced kiss? It can only be considered a kiss, right? There is no need to be responsible for anything. Ling Yinglu is not a girl. Besides, what era is this now? This is not ancient times. It is too ridiculous to think that you have to take responsibility just for a kiss. And in Ouyang Qianran's opinion, first kiss and the like are simply not credible. How could a 28-year-old man still have his first kiss? Is it credible?
"First kiss?" Ouyang Qianran looked at Ling Yingluo with suspicion.
"Don't believe it?" Ling Yinglu looked at Ouyang Qianran with deep eyes.
"I don't believe it." Ouyang Qianran said in an affirmative tone.
With a "click", Ling Yinglu stood up and slowly approached Ouyang Qianran under his somewhat puzzled gaze.
Facing Ling Yinglu, who was half a head taller than him and slowly approaching, Ouyang Qianran suddenly felt a pressure, which grew greater and greater as Ling Yinglu slowly approached. Suddenly, Ling Yingluo possessed him. Ouyang Qianran was startled and leaned back reflexively.
That stern face was less than five centimeters away from him, and Ouyang Qianran could smell a faint masculine scent on Ling Yingluo. One hand was resting on the back of the sofa behind Ouyang Qianran, and Ling Yingluo's breath brushed lightly across Ouyang Qianran's cheek. At that moment, Ouyang Qianran felt that his heartbeat almost stopped.
The distance was too close and the room was silent. Ouyang Qianran could even hear Ling Yinglu's regular heartbeat through his wide windbreaker.
“Plop… plop…”
In this cliché drama, what is the story behind the postures that the male protagonist has to do to seduce girls?
It has to be said that at first Ouyang Qianran was indeed frightened by Ling Yinglu's sudden action, but after seeing a hint of teasing in Ling Yinglu's eyes, Ouyang Qianran's unyielding spirit was quickly raised. He opened his eyes wide and glared at Ling Yingluo fiercely.
Apart from the slight panic at the beginning, he recovered so quickly afterwards and even learned to glare at people. There was a hint of admiration in Ling Yingluo's cold eyes.
Ouyang Qianran was sitting on the sofa, while Ling Yingluo was looking down at him, bending over and supporting himself on the sofa, looking down at Ouyang Qianran. Their two pleasing faces, equally good-looking, were so close that they were almost sticking together. The postures of the two were extremely ambiguous. If there were outsiders around, there would definitely be a lot of screams.
It was the first time that Ouyang Qianran saw Ling Yinglu, the international film emperor, face to face and at such a close distance.
He has impeccable looks, a proud temperament, and an astonishing family background. If it weren't for the system, Ouyang Qianran wouldn't have dared to believe that there really was such a darling in the world, as if all the good things were concentrated on him. Even the original owner Ouyang Qianran was a little bit inferior to him.
If he were a woman, she would definitely be fascinated by him. Unfortunately, he, Ouyang Qianran, is a man, and a straight man who can't be any straighter. His goal is to become the number one male god on Blue Star, then marry a fair, rich and beautiful goddess and reach the pinnacle of his life.
In Ouyang Qianran's eyes, Ling Yingluo is almost perfect except for those minor flaws that are not a problem.
The two looked at each other for five minutes, and then Ling Yingluo spoke first.
"No romance, no kissing scenes..."
"What?" After staring at each other for so long, Ouyang Qianran was a little dazed. But soon, he realized that there was no romance and no kissing scene, but that didn't mean that the first kiss was really still there. Was Ling Yingluo explaining this to him? Thinking back to the information I had looked up about Ling Yinglu, it was true that Ling Yinglu had never filmed a kissing scene. So, he really took Ling Yingyue's first kiss?
Oh my god, it turns out to be true. Ouyang Qianran looked at Ling Yingyue in a daze, "So?"
"So, you have to be responsible for me."
With his aura fully revealed, Ling Yingluo stared closely into Ouyang Qianran's eyes. He used an affirmative and commanding tone, like a king sitting on a dragon throne. Every word and sentence he spoke was an imperial decree, and Ouyang Qianran almost agreed.
Ouyang Qianran found that ever since he met Ling Yingluo, he could no longer remain calm. Faced with Ling Yinglu's tone and attitude that was determined to make him take responsibility, Ouyang Qianran almost exploded.
Damn it, he is an international film actor after all, it was just a kiss. Is there any need to look at him like a nagging woman, as if he is a scumbag if he is irresponsible? Come to think of it, that was his first kiss, the first kiss in two lifetimes! He also wanted to leave it to his future wife, so if you think about it, he should be the one who suffered the loss.
The more Ouyang Qianran thought about it, the more disadvantaged he felt. Now Ling Yinglu was pressing him step by step, putting him in a passive position. No matter how I think about it, I feel unwilling. Do I think Ouyang Qianran will compromise like this? You wish. Look at that condescending and superior look. Ouyang Qianran suddenly wanted to drag Ling Yingluo down to hell.
First, he was shocked by the video played by the system, and then Ling Yingluo pressed on step by step, which stimulated Ouyang Qianran to have a brain spasm for a moment, and he did something that made him regret for the rest of his life.
Ouyang Qianran stretched out his hands and put them around Ling Yingluo's neck, with an evil smile on his face. He smiled like a poppy, his eyes narrowed, with a somewhat alluring smile, and his voice was hoarse and sexy, "First kiss? That's not a kiss, this is a kiss..."
Then, before Ling Yingluo could react, the face that was carefully carved by God pressed against his face, and his lips were covered with softness. Then, a flexible tongue pried open the city gate that Ling Yingluo had guarded for twenty-eight years and attacked the city.
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