Chapter 111 Little Model 8 Little Model Dreaming of Fame (5k…
After Fei Siwen finished speaking, the room fell into a strange silence.
The air conditioner in the living room was clearly on, but Wu Lan felt very hot, her face was burning, and her head was about to smoke.
But his heat had nothing to do with the temperature. He was just sweating with shame, feeling like a boiled shrimp and wishing he could curl up.
Fei Siwen's gaze was too scorching, and the dangerous glint in it made him shiver uncontrollably. He couldn't hold the things in his hand steadily, and they were about to fall.
Taking the thing in his hand again, Fei Siwen looked at it with a very critical look.
"How is this thing better than me? Not only is it crudely made, but it's also so soft. How can it be as comfortable as me?"
"You have to move yourself when using this, but it's different when using me. I can take care of you from start to finish."
The more he looked at it, the more useless it seemed to Fei Siwen. The more he compared it, the more he felt he was far superior to the toy.
But why would Wu Lan choose to buy a toy instead of playing with his? Is this toy really that good? Why does Wu Lan favor it?
Fei Siwen fell into deep thought, his critical gaze thick with subjective hues. He looked at the toy in his hand for a moment, then at the innocent little boy, whose face was blushing profusely.
"Do you want to compare? Mine is really better than this."
Wu Lan thought Fei Siwen was crazy.
A man of fortune is actually comparing himself with a small toy here, not only comparing the size and dimensions, but also the hardness and everything else.
He quickly refused, but not as quickly as Fei Siwen. Fei Siwen suddenly grabbed his hand and pressed it against his lower abdomen, where Wu Lan couldn't even grasp the size of her penis with one hand.
Not only does it look like a stone, but it's also growing.
The temperature that his palm touched was like a piece of red-hot iron. Wu Lan even felt a slight burning sensation, and he pulled his hand back in panic.
"H-How is this..."
“It got up when it heard you wanted to play.”
Fei Siwen's voice became very hoarse at this moment. He glanced at the thing below that looked up at Wu Lan, his eyes darkened, and he threw the broken toy back into the box.
Noticing that Wu Lan was trying to escape, he quickly grabbed her into his arms, bent down, and buried his face in Wu Lan's fair neck.
"You can play with me, want to try?"
He wants to do it with Wu Lan.
Ever since Wu Lan kicked me out of the room that day, these thoughts kept popping up in my mind. I wanted to push her down on the bed and devour this fragrant little creature.
But he didn't dare, because he was afraid that Wu Lan would hate him.
Now he finally found the opportunity.
If Wu Lan really wants to play, she might as well play with his. His is definitely much more useful than small toys.
Fei Siwen's hot and moist breath touched the tip of his ear, and Wu Lan shrank his neck sensitively. He wanted to escape, but his body was held tightly and fixed in the other's arms.
There's a huge difference in size between them.
Fei Siwen has a good figure, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. Due to regular fitness exercises, the muscles in his arms are very strong. With just a casual grab, he can completely lock the person in his arms.
In addition, he was tall, so after picking up Wu Lan, Wu Lan could not touch the ground even if she stood on tiptoe. Her white calves were tense and moving in the air.
Turning the little boy towards him, Fei Siwen said seriously, "Stop playing with toys and do it with me."
Wu Lan was almost forced to stick to Fei Siwen's arms. Because they were close enough, he could clearly feel the changes in the other person.
His belly seemed to be pressed by something, not sure if it was a belt or something else, but it made him very uncomfortable. He twisted his body to try to escape, but was held even tighter.
Both of his hands were pinned down by Fei Siwen's arms, and he couldn't lift them up. He couldn't push the man away, nor could he slap him.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Hello, takeout."
Wu Lan thought that when the takeaway arrived, Fei Siwen would let him go, but he didn't expect that this man was unmoved and kept waiting for his answer.
“No, no…”
As soon as he said two words, Wu Lan felt the embrace become extremely tight. The heat from Fei Siwen's body came over him, and he was so scared that he quickly changed his words: "I mean, not now. Wait, wait until I finish my meal..."
He pursed his lips and frowned pitifully, "I'm so hungry, I'm going to starve to death."
Finally, Wu Lan was released.
*
While Wu Lan was eating, Fei Siwen was always watching by her side.
After dinner, without waiting for Wu Lan to do anything, Fei Siwen was extremely active in helping to clean up, and he also took the garbage outside to throw it away.
When Fei Siwen returned to the room, he found the bathroom door closed and the sound of water splashing came from inside.
While waiting, he looked at the toy in the box, picked it up again with an unhappy look on his face, glanced around, and found a corner to hide the toy.
In fact, he wanted to throw it away, but he was afraid that Wu Lan would be angry.
The clock on the wall ticked slowly, and Fei Siwen had never felt time pass so slowly before. Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, his breathing gradually became rapid and his breath began to become unstable.
It's his first time.
He had never kissed anyone in his life, let alone held hands. It was really a big challenge for him to do it right away.
He was worried that he wouldn't perform well the first time and would leave a bad impression on Wu Lan, and he was even more worried that Wu Lan would no longer want him.
Feeling excited and nervous at the same time, Fei Siwen couldn't sit still anymore. He went to the refrigerator and got a can of cold beer to drink.
The Adam's apple on his neck rolled up and down. After swallowing the cold beer, his excited heart beat even faster. His deep eyes stared at the closed bathroom door, and his throat was dry and tight.
Finally, the sound of water stopped.
Seeing the little boy who had washed himself all over and was powdered coming out, Fei Siwen's eyes were completely glued to Wu Lan's delicate face. His heart trembled and the blood in his body became extremely hot.
He walked over and opened his arms to pick her up, but saw Wu Lan take a step back and said with disgust: "You haven't taken a shower yet, you are not allowed to hug me."
Fei Siwen paused and looked at the clean little boy who was smelling fragrant. He nodded and understood what Wu Lan meant.
"I'm going to take a shower now and I'll be very clean."
Watching Fei Siwen walk into the bathroom, Wu Lan's tense face finally relaxed and she continued to wipe her wet hair.
Suddenly, 2720 asked, "Do you really want to do it with him?"
Wu Lan's body stiffened for a moment, and her face, reddened by the hot water, puffed up slightly. "I'm not going to do that with him..."
[This is a roundabout tactic. I'll hide in the room and lock the door. He won't be able to get in.]
2720 said "oh" and said nothing more.
Wu Lan didn't dare to delay. After drying his hair, he planned to hide in the room, but he was very thirsty after taking a shower and wanted to drink some water first.
But there was only hot water in the kettle and he couldn't drink it.
Looking around, Wu Lan found an opened can of soda on the table. It was all written in English and looked like a carbonated drink.
There were still water droplets hanging on the can, it must have just been taken out of the refrigerator.
Swallowing thirstily, Wu Lan opened the refrigerator and found another can of the same drink inside.
He was so thirsty and wanted to have a drink.
He took out the can of drink and before opening it, he specifically asked Fei Siwen through the bathroom door, "Can I drink what's in your refrigerator?"
"Can."
A hoarse male voice mixed with the sound of splashing water came out. After getting permission, Wu Lan opened the drink with curved eyes and gulped down a few sips.
The drink is not sweet, but it is cold and very thirst-quenching.
After solving the problem of thirst, Wu Lan did not stay any longer and quickly returned to the room, carefully locking the door.
It's definitely safe now.
...
The night is getting deeper.
In the room, there was a mobile phone next to Wu Lan's hand. The game character on the screen was in standby mode, standing motionless.
The owner of the phone was lying on his side with his eyes closed, breathing evenly, and was obviously in a deep sleep.
The locked door made a slight sound, and with a "click", the small room that Wu Lan regarded as absolutely safe was easily broken into by people outside.
The door opened and a tall figure walked in slowly.
As soon as he came in, Fei Siwen smelled a very fragrant scent. His eyes were fixed on the boy sleeping soundly on the bed, and his eyes darkened.
Without stopping, he quietly walked to the bed and noticed a third-full can of beer on the cabinet next to it.
No wonder there was no response when I knocked on the door. It turned out he had drunk and fell asleep.
Fei Siwen raised his eyebrows in understanding, turned off Wu Lan's phone and put it aside, then gently pushed away Wu Lan's hair that was covering her face.
He stared at this beautiful face the size of a palm, his eyes wandering between Wu Lan's delicate eyebrows and eyes, and then fell on her slightly open plump lips.
The pink lips looked very soft and elastic, and he couldn't help but touch them gently with his fingertips and move closer.
As he got closer, Fei Siwen smelled an even sweeter scent.
His tall nose was deeply buried in Wu Lan's neck. He took a deep breath, his nose brushed across her soft white cheek, and his thin lips stopped at the corner of her delicate mouth.
I really want to give you a kiss.
From the moment he saw Wu Lan, he wanted to give him a kiss and wanted to know what the little boy's mouth tasted like.
Fei Siwen thought that he must be in love, otherwise why would he stare at other people's mouths like a fool?
He stared at the pink lips and was completely bewitched.
Fei Siwen swallowed hard, gently touched the pink lips, and kissed them very carefully.
Kissed once, and kissed again.
Licking the raised pink tip of her lips, Fei Siwen licked it skillfully. Whether it was innate or a long-planned move, he casually slipped his tongue into the soft little mouth.
Just touching the slightest bit of moisture, he immediately felt like he was electrocuted, and his tall body stiffened. But soon, he couldn't resist the temptation and stretched his thick tongue deeper.
Stirring the soft little tongue in his mouth, Fei Siwen sucked the sweet water inside, licked the soft scarlet inner wall, and made Wu Lan's little mouth wet.
Transparent saliva flowed from the corners of their mouths, wetting their chins, but Fei Siwen continued to kiss them absentmindedly, not willing to give up at all.
Wu Lan drank beer and fell into a deep sleep.
In his dream, he felt as if his mouth was blocked by something, the air in his mouth gradually decreased, his tongue was sucked hard, and even the root of his tongue felt sore.
Feeling a little uncomfortable, he subconsciously tried to move away, but found himself being pinned down.
Fei Siwen pressed half of his body on Wu Lan, and he stopped kissing her reluctantly until he noticed that Wu Lan's face was flushed from being kissed.
A silver thread was pulled between their lips, and several red bloodshot lines appeared in Fei Siwen's eyes. The excitement in his eyes was visible at one glance. He was breathing heavily, his eyes burning.
Wu Lan looks so beautiful now.
The snow-white cheeks were flushed because of the kiss, the pink lips were kissed red, and a small part of the soft tongue was stuck out, the tip of the tongue was red and wet, as if wrapped in a layer of crystal water film.
He breathed hard, his flat chest rising and falling, his pink fingertips subconsciously grasping the thin blanket, and dissatisfied moans escaped from his mouth from time to time.
His long, raven-black eyelashes trembled, and his thin eyelids were half lifted, but his eyes were misty and confused, and he was obviously not awake yet.
Staring blankly at Fei Siwen, Wu Lan thought she was in a dream.
Fei Siwen waited patiently, tracing Wu Lan's delicate features with his fingertips, and the tenderness and eagerness in his eyes could not be hidden at all.
After Wu Lan had breathed enough air, he kissed her again.
This time, he climbed onto the bed quietly.
After a few soft rustling sounds, the wet sound of kissing was heard again, and Wu Lan's pajamas were thrown under the bed one by one.
The room was very cold, and without any clothes, Wu Lan was shivering with cold and wanted to curl herself up.
He was half asleep when he heard a familiar hoarse male voice beside his ear, and the other party was coaxing him gently: "Xiao Lan, come closer and you won't be cold anymore."
"I can warm you up."
Because of the beer she drank, Wu Lan was in a drowsy sleep and couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.
He thought he was dreaming, but the dream was a little too real. It felt like there was a puppy lying on the crook of his neck, rubbing against him constantly.
The furry head rubbed against him and made him feel very itchy. He tried to push the puppy away, but his wrists were grabbed by the puppy.
The air conditioning in the room was turned on very low. Wu Lan felt cold immediately after she lost her clothes and groped for the quilt beside her to cover herself.
But the people who caught him were malicious and didn't let him cover himself with a blanket.
Helplessly, he had to snuggle into a big and warm embrace and curl up into a small ball.
But the owner of this embrace was so mean. Not only did he not allow him to curl up into a ball, but he also kept rubbing against his neck, which made him finally open his eyes.
Wu Lan's eyelids were heavy, and her vision was blurry when she first opened her eyes. She could only vaguely see a head of golden hair, like a golden retriever.
But this is not an obedient little golden retriever.
After licking his neck, the puppy began to lick his mouth, and kept licking him for a long time. When he was almost suffocated, the excessive puppy finally let him go.
Wu Lan was breathing heavily, raising her unfocused eyes that had been kissed hard, and her reaction was a little slow, not understanding how Fei Siwen got in.
He remembered locking the door...
"Xiao Lan, you have such a sweet mouth."
A familiar hoarse voice sounded close to the ear, and the young man's hot and moist breath blew on the snow-white ear tip, and the ear was soon dyed red.
Wu Lan's tongue felt sore and numb from the kiss, and she forgot to retract it. She foolishly stuck out a small piece of her soft tongue and looked at Fei Siwen in confusion.
He couldn't understand why Fei Siwen was dressed neatly while he was naked and shivering from the air conditioning.
Pursing her lips that were red and swollen from being kissed, Wu Lan frowned and said aggrievedly, "I'm so cold, I need to put on some clothes."
But because his voice was made hoarse by the kiss, and he spoke with weak sobs, Fei Siwen could not hear it clearly. He could only hear the last sentence "put on clothes".
What to wear?
Fei Siwen's burning gaze paused, and he accidentally saw a white lace suspender bra at the head of the bed with several small red hearts sewn on it.
He took the clothes in his hand and asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you want to wear this?"
"I need to wear it..."
Wu Lan didn't even see what Fei Siwen was holding. When she heard it was clothes, she immediately nodded and urged, "Hurry up and put it on."
This was Fei Siwen's first time and he had no experience. He thought Wu Lan wanted to play some tricks, but he also wanted to serve Wu Lan well, so of course he did whatever Wu Lan said.
"Come on, stretch out your hands."
Holding the thin suspenders, his movements were very gentle, afraid of hurting Wu Lan, and he carefully helped her put on the small underwear.
After putting on his clothes, Fei Siwen couldn't take his eyes off her anymore.
Wu Lan was born with fair skin, and her skin was smooth and tender as if it had been soaked in milk. Her skin looked even whiter when she put on white underwear. The red hearts on it were very cute, making Wu Lan look like a piece of strawberry cream cake.
The little cake turned over shyly, lay on the bed with its back to Fei Siwen, closed its eyes dizzy, and wanted to continue sleeping.
Wu Lan's brain was controlled by alcohol. She was so sleepy that she felt she could fall asleep as soon as she closed her eyes. This was completely opposite to Fei Siwen's situation.
Fei Siwen almost exploded.
The fragrant and soft little cake lay before him, two thin red straps tied around his snow-white back. His back was very thin, his waist was slender and could be held in one hand, and two deep dimples appeared clearly before his eyes.
Unable to help but press his thumb on the waist, Fei Siwen leaned over Wu Lan, kissing her fair neck one after another.
But no matter how he kissed or licked it, the little cake actually fell asleep.
Fei Siwen panted heavily, his eyes darkening as he swallowed his tightening throat. The conservatively styled piece of fabric had been pulled down a little, revealing his snow-white skin, a pale pink tinged with beauty.
"Xiao Lan baby, baby..."
He kissed Wu Lan's cheek again. Seeing her long eyelashes tremble slightly, he pulled the corner of his mouth, leaned close to Wu Lan's ear and asked, "Would you like to try it with me?"
Wu Lan was annoyed by the noise. He frowned and really wanted to continue sleeping.
It’s a pity that the sound in my ears is always so loud.
Wu Lan opened his eyes unhappily and was about to say something, but he was kissed again. His rough tongue broke into his small mouth, blocking his voice. He licked it until it was wet and his saliva flowed everywhere.
The kiss was uncomfortable, and he looked down dazedly. The light above his head cast a shadow, blocking his vision. In the haze, he vaguely saw a purple-black shadow appear in front of him. The shadow was very deep and could not be seen clearly.
But it seemed to be alive, and also like a ferocious poisonous snake, breathing at him.
Wu Lan was stunned.
He belatedly realized that the cold air was blowing on him, and his body felt as if it was splashed with water, and it was cold, but his body temperature was gradually getting hot, giving him the illusion of being in a world of ice and fire.
What is this doing?
His brain, controlled by alcohol and sleepiness, was really dull. After his little mouth was kissed several times, he finally woke up.
At this time, 2720 suddenly spoke up, "Do you really want to do it with him?"
The system's voice was cold and its tone was flat without any fluctuations, but Wu Lan felt that the voice was much colder than usual.
[No, I won’t do that…]
He came to his senses and twisted his body to try to crawl away, but just as he crawled out a little, he was dragged back by Fei Siwen and pinned down again.
"Xiao Lan, I like you so much."
The hoarse voice sounded again, and Fei Siwen's hot palm grasped the snow-white waist, unable to let go.
"No, this won't work..."
Wu Lan was frightened. He didn't hear what Fei Siwen was muttering at all. When he found that he couldn't crawl away, tears of fear quickly gathered up and flowed out from the corners of his eyes.
Fei Siwen tasted the taste of tears.
Immediately, the darkness in his pupils became deeper, the excitement inside was completely ignited, his protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the sweat on his forehead dripped onto the boy's snow-white back.
Wu Lan's back was very sensitive, with beads of sweat dripping down. He trembled all over and pressed his legs together tightly.
Just like a little kitten, it curled up completely, hugged its big furry tail, and its little mouth unconsciously made a delicate whimpering sound, which made Fei Siwen want to kiss that red little mouth hard again.
Staring at the pink little mouth, Fei Siwen was a little dazed.
He wanted to say that he just gave her a light kiss, but when he looked up, Wu Lan's eyes were red, and she pouted in grievance, refusing to let him kiss her no matter what.
Seeing this, he gritted his teeth, suppressed his desire, lowered his head and compromised: "Baby, legs, put them together."
Wu Lan was not only fair-skinned but also very tender. Even a slight bump would immediately leave pink and red marks. Now, from being hugged and pinched like this, patches of red marks had already appeared on her skin, and several water marks were left.
At first, Wu Lan stared at Fei Siwen vigilantly. After seeing that the other party was quite honest, he relaxed his vigilance while sniffing his red nose.
But Fei Siwen still kissed him several times in a row, and the lack of oxygen made his head unclear and he began to feel drowsy again.
I don’t know how long Fei Siwen did this. When Wu Lan felt that his skin was about to be rubbed off, he finally heard Fei Siwen let out a hoarse groan.
At this time, Wu Lan was already exhausted.
He raised his eyes halfway and saw Fei Siwen wiping him with a hot towel. He couldn't help but glare at Fei Siwen and said fiercely: "You have to wipe it clean for me!"
He used a very fierce tone, but with his watery eyes and Shamian's sobbing voice, he didn't sound fierce at all. Instead, he felt that she was just acting coquettishly.
"Okay, okay, I'll clean it up."
With Fei Siwen's assurance, Wu Lan turned her head and snorted.
Before going to bed, he kicked Fei Siwen in revenge, then he could no longer hold on and fell asleep again.
*
The next day, wake up.
Wu Lan looked at Fei Siwen who was hugging him tightly, and his brain was still not able to react.
It wasn't until the other person kissed him on the cheek that he finally took action.
Wu Lan kicked Fei Siwen off the bed. Looking at Fei Siwen who was looking at him blankly, his cheeks suddenly turned red.
"W-Why are you here?"
Seeing that Wu Lan seemed to have forgotten what happened last night, Fei Siwen's face darkened, "You forgot?"
Wu Lan didn't say anything, but his expression clearly showed that he remembered nothing.
"You actually forgot!"
Fei Siwen looked very excited, his eyes red with anger, "That was my first time, and you actually forgot!!"
Fei Siwen's voice was so loud that it scared Wu Lan.
Seeing that the other party seemed to be about to fight with him, Wu Lan subconsciously shrank his shoulders and quickly poked 2720 [Did I really do it with him...]
No, he was imagining it.
With 2720, Wu Lan finally felt relieved.
But seeing Fei Siwen's seemingly broken state, he thought for a moment and whispered, "I haven't forgotten."
Wu Lan pursed his lips, and when he saw Fei Siwen's expression soften, he whispered, "You speak too loudly, it's scary."
"I'm sorry, baby."
Fei Siwen apologized very politely. He stood up and wanted to hug Wu Lan, but was pushed away by Wu Lan.
"I'm going to get up, don't hold me."
Looking at the little boy who slipped out of the room after saying this, Fei Siwen did not miss the embarrassment on Wu Lan's face, and he couldn't help but chuckle.
...
In the morning, Wu Lan received a call from his agent, informing him that he had passed both auditions.
In the afternoon, Wu Lan went to the company to sign the contract. When she came out, she still felt it was unbelievable.
[System, didn't you say I was a new model with bad luck?]
While waiting for the bus, Wu Lan couldn't help but ask, "Why did I pass both auditions?"
2720 couldn't give an answer for a while. Logically speaking, Wu Lan should have run into obstacles everywhere.
The system pondered for a moment and said, "Something unexpected might happen during the filming."
Wu Lan asked what would happen, but 2720 didn't know either.
You’ll know when you start filming.
Wu Lan nodded and took this matter to heart.
The print modeling job is scheduled for two days later, and the filming of the drama is scheduled for next week.
Since this is Wu Lan's first modeling job after signing the contract, and given that he has no relevant work experience, he has been kept by his agent Yin Yiyi for the past two days to learn how other models do their work.
On the day of the shooting, Wu Lan arrived at the studio early.
He was taken to the dressing room, and after he put on his shooting costume, the makeup artist made him sit on a chair for the final touches.
Wu Lan noticed that someone seemed to come in at this time.
He wanted to look, but the makeup artist was fixing his hair, so he had to look at the person behind him through the mirror.
The man who walked in was tall and although his clothes were a bit casual, he had a certain elegance in his every move.
The other person was turning sideways to talk to someone else. From Wu Lan's angle, she couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly, but she always felt that he looked familiar.
Just as I was curious, the other party happened to look over.
Fang Qisheng walked behind Wu Lan. He lowered his eyes and looked at the handsome boy with light makeup in the mirror. His eyes darkened.
Wu Lan recognized this man. He was the casting director, Fang Qisheng, whom she met during the audition.
"Hello, Director Fang."
Fang Qisheng hummed, his gaze lingering on Wu Lan's pretty face for a few seconds, his eyes slightly narrowed, and a slight curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Hello, Wu Lan."
He paused for a few seconds, a subtle smile appeared on his face, and he slowly said, "I'm looking forward to our cooperation this time."
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