Chapter 126 Little Model 23 Little Model Dreaming of Fame
This accident made Wu Lan stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses.
He wiped the water off his face and shook his head: "It's okay, it was just an accident. I won't blame you."
Now he was half lying in Yan Xusheng's arms, sitting on the other's legs with his legs apart, one hand supporting the bathtub, and the other hand on Yan Xusheng's shoulder.
Thinking that this posture was not very elegant, Wu Lan wanted to get up, but she forgot that the bathtub wall was very slippery and accidentally fell into Yan Xusheng's arms again.
The water surface, which had originally returned to calm, splashed water again, and this time both of their faces were covered with water droplets.
Feeling helpless about her own clumsiness, Wu Lan opened her mouth, and her snow-white face gradually turned red, perhaps from the hot water or because she was embarrassed.
Yan Xusheng silently admired the faint blush on Wu Lan's cheeks, the ends of her fluffy black hair were stained with moisture, her long eyelashes were wet, and her eyes were black, round, and watery, which was particularly charming.
Like a wet kitten, blinking its big round eyes, looking at you helplessly.
Dazzled by this adorable look, Yan Xusheng subconsciously reached out and gently wiped the water droplets off Wu Lan's face with his fingertips, and asked softly, "Are you hurt?"
Yan Xusheng's voice was full of concern, and Wu Lan didn't hear any hint of ridicule.
He shook his head slightly, his voice a little low: "I'm fine."
Wu Lan lowered her eyes, avoiding Yan Xusheng's gaze, and quietly discussed with 2720 in her mind whether she could take advantage of this unexpected opportunity to seduce Yan Xusheng.
Although he wanted to succeed in one fell swoop, he had no plan in mind.
Inadvertently, he saw a brand new towel hanging next to it.
Suddenly, an idea struck me.
He looked up at Yan Xusheng, arched his brows, and asked sweetly, "Brother Xusheng, do you need me to rub your back?"
Seeing Yan Xusheng didn't say anything, Wu Lan said with a guilty conscience: "Because you are usually very nice to me, I want to help you wipe your back... I see that many good friends are like this..."
"And I'm wet now, so, so I..."
Halfway through his words, Wu Lan suddenly felt a warm big hand gently stroking the back of his head.
Yan Xusheng smiled and said, "Of course, I really need you."
In fact, Wu Lan's idea was very simple. He could help Yan Xusheng rub his back to improve his favorability. Then he could slowly look for opportunities to hook up with him.
Thinking of this, he pulled off the towel, dipped it in water until it was completely wet, and then gently wiped it on Yan Xusheng's arm.
Wu Lan had never rubbed anyone's back before, but he felt that he could do it and it was not a difficult task.
“Is this level of force okay?”
"Can."
Wu Lan focused all his attention on wiping the man's back. He first wiped the man's arm with a towel, then asked Yan Xusheng to cooperate, turned his back, and began to wipe the man's back.
It was only then that Wu Lan noticed that Yan Xusheng had a pretty good figure.
Yan Xusheng must go to the gym regularly. His muscles are smooth and his back looks very strong. He has a very powerful body.
Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that the men he knew all had good figures, with tall and strong bodies and strong thin muscles. Everyone looked like a model when he walked out.
He was the only one who was always described by 2720 as having a child-like figure like a bean sprout, and he was always told to wear more clothes so as not to expose his flaws.
In fact, Wu Lan didn’t think he was that bad, but when he stood with them, he felt the difference.
Whenever this happened, he would think about drinking more milk to see if he could develop again.
Wu Lan's mind was a little distracted, and when he came to his senses, he noticed that the muscles on Yan Xusheng's back suddenly tensed up and felt hard to the touch.
Wu Lan thought she hadn't done it well, so she asked quietly, "Am I too hard? Does it hurt?"
Yan Xusheng responded to Wu Lan in a low, hoarse voice: "It doesn't hurt. You can try harder."
"Okay, I know!"
Yan Xusheng was facing away from Wu Lan, his eyes lowered, his sharp jaw tense, his handsome face seemed to be enduring something, and his eyes gradually darkened.
For him, the force with which Wu Lan rubbed his back was still too light. Although the towel had its own friction, he only felt like a kitten scratching his back.
In addition, he could feel Wu Lan's white and tender fingertips touching his back from time to time, and each touch brought him an electric shock.
After rubbing his back for less than two minutes, his body stiffened. He could clearly feel the blood in his body becoming boiling hot. His body was tense and the dark shadow under the water was rising silently.
Wu Lan didn't know about Yan Xusheng's change yet, he was still wiping diligently. When he felt it was almost done, he asked Yan Xusheng to turn back and prepared to wipe his chest.
But when they were face to face, facing Yan Xusheng's burning gaze, he didn't know how to continue.
He always felt that Yan Xusheng's gaze was a little strange.
Moreover, he also found that Yan Xusheng was panting, his strong chest heaving up and down, the veins on his strong neck were obvious, and his hands resting on the bathtub were clenched into fists.
Yan Xusheng's condition was obviously not right, and Wu Lan tightened her grip on the towel.
He wanted to stop rubbing his back, but before he could say anything, Yan Xusheng grabbed his wrist.
The opponent's hands were large and powerful, and their strength was irresistible.
Wu Lan was startled. His sensitivity to danger made him subconsciously want to stay away from Yan Xusheng, but Yan Xusheng's other hand was hanging on his lower back without him noticing.
As soon as he made a move, the other party pulled him into his arms.
The towel in his hand fell and floated on the water.
Wu Lan was completely held in Yan Xusheng's arms, with her hands resting on his strong chest, and she could clearly feel the high fever coming from his body.
In a panic, his stomach seemed to be hit by something, which made him feel uncomfortable.
But Wu Lan had no time to care about these insignificant details. He stared blankly at Yan Xusheng, who was holding him in his arms, and opened his mouth: "Xu, Xusheng brother, what's wrong with you?"
Wu Lan suspected that she felt unwell because she took a bath for too long.
But Yan Xusheng said, "I'm fine, you can continue."
Wu Lan was a little confused about Yan Xusheng. He clearly looked a little uncomfortable, but he refused to admit it and even asked him to continue.
But since the other party asked him to continue, he had to pick up the towel again and gently wipe the other party's chest.
Wu Lan was very serious about his work. He asked Yan Xusheng to raise his head slightly and was about to wipe his neck. But something went wrong. The towel in his hand fell again, and the other party's warm big hand touched his cheek.
Wu Lan blinked and found that they were very close, their noses touching each other, and even their breaths mixed together.
Since they were both in the bathtub, the bathtub wall was very slippery, and with the influence of water, they kissed each other with a splash of water.
It was just a light kiss, and they separated immediately after the kiss.
Yan Xusheng stared at Wu Lan's plump, red lips, stained with moisture, and felt that this small mouth was truly charming. His eyes gradually became deep, his throat felt strangely dry, and he swallowed with some difficulty.
Even his voice became hoarse, and he said slowly: "Xiao Lan, can I kiss you again?"
Wu Lan didn't expect things to develop in this direction. His mind was confused and he nodded slowly.
In this chaotic moment, he suddenly thought of the previous times he had done missions.
Every time he kissed them, he would complete the task and hear the wonderful system announcement. Even though he felt a little uncomfortable every time he was kissed, the reward rate was too high, making it difficult for him to refuse.
Of course, there is another very important point.
Yan Xusheng looked gentle and didn't seem like the type of person who would kiss roughly. He probably just kissed her lightly like he did just now.
When she thought that she could complete the task with just a simple kiss, Wu Lan couldn't help but smile secretly in her heart, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised in good mood.
But soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.
Their lips touched each other, Wu Lan waited quietly for the kiss to end, but Yan Xusheng pursed his lips.
Wu Lan was stunned for a moment, opened her mouth to say something, but forgot that they were still kissing.
Taking advantage of the slightly open lips, Yan Xusheng stuck his tongue into the wet and red little mouth, and with long-planned intention, he used the rough surface of his tongue to scrape and lick the soft flesh inside, sucking the sweet saliva.
Wu Lan never thought that Yan Xusheng would put his tongue into his mouth, let alone eat his saliva.
He was extremely surprised.
Soon, Wu Lan's tongue was entangled by Yan Xusheng, and the tip of her tongue was held in his mouth. At the same time, the saliva that was not licked away flowed from the corner of his mouth, making both of their chins sticky.
Unlike what Wu Lan expected, Yan Xusheng's kiss was not gentle at all. He was even rougher and more aggressive than the others.
Wu Lan's tongue was sucked so hard that it hurt. The tip of his tongue touched the other person's sharp teeth. He whimpered and tried to retract his tongue, but Yan Xusheng held his head with one hand and kissed him deeper.
The bathroom was filled with steam, the temperature was very high, and the air was scarce.
This caused Wu Lan to think that she was about to suffocate here, but Yan Xusheng still did not stop kissing her. His rough tongue randomly bumped around in his mouth, and the delicate inner wall of the mouth was soon licked even redder.
The familiar feeling of suffocation soon came over Wu Lan, and she wanted to breathe deeply, but unfortunately this rough and lingering kiss never stopped.
He struggled subconsciously, slapping the water with his hands, causing splashes, but this did not affect Yan Xusheng at all, as he kissed him harder and louder.
Besides the sound of water in the bathroom, there was also the ambiguous and sticky sound of kissing.
Even the people involved would blush after hearing these things.
He was finally released just when Wu Lan thought he was about to suffocate.
He gasped for breath, but because the air in the bathroom was thin, he couldn't calm down for a long time. His snow-white face became red, and the corners of his eyes were red, and his eyes were full of sparkling spring water.
He didn't notice that he was held in Yan Xusheng's arms. He was now weak all over, his clothes were wet and stuck to his skin, and half of his body was soaked in hot water.
"Xiao Lan, let's kiss again."
A hoarse and gentle male voice sounded in her ears, and Wu Lan's head was gently stroked by Yan Xusheng.
His reaction became slow and his eyes were blank.
Her chin was lifted by the other party, and Wu Lan raised her eyelids with great effort and looked at Yan Xusheng who was still unsatisfied.
He wanted to say that he couldn't kiss anymore, but his lips and tongue were so painful that he couldn't speak for a while.
Seeing that Wu Lan didn't say anything, Yan Xusheng lowered his head and gently kissed Wu Lan on the cheek.
Just as he was about to kiss the corner of her mouth, Wu Lan dodged.
Wu Lan covered her mouth pitifully and said quickly, "No more kissing, my mouth is going to break, and, and my tongue hurts."
Yan Xusheng didn't expect that he would kiss so roughly.
This was his first kiss, and he thought he could control himself well. However, when his tongue licked the sweet saliva, he could no longer control himself.
All he could say was that Wu Lan's mouth was so kissable that even her saliva was sweet, which made him unable to control himself for a moment and ended up hurting her with the kiss.
Seeing the pitiful look of the little boy who was about to cry but couldn't, Yan Xusheng suppressed the anger in his abdomen and panted heavily: "Then let's take a break first and kiss again later."
When Wu Lan saw Yan Xusheng compromise, he immediately felt relieved and patted his chest quietly.
He had been in the bathtub for too long and was a little dehydrated, so he wanted to get up.
But Yan Xusheng put his arms around his waist and held him tightly. Their bodies pressed tightly together, and something pressed against his waist, burning hot.
Wu Lan seemed to know what this was.
Feeling that thing nodded at him ferociously, his waist suddenly stiffened and he dared not move.
"Xiao Lan, where are you going?"
Yan Xusheng was talking in his ear. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that his ear was bitten by the other party, and his whole body was filled with Yan Xusheng's breath.
"I, I don't want to go anywhere." He swallowed and whispered, "I want to wipe my face with a towel. My face is wet."
Yan Xusheng chuckled and said, "It's okay, no need for a towel, I can help you clean it."
As soon as he finished speaking, dense kisses fell on his face, and Wu Lan was blinded by them.
"No, no more kissing."
"Why not?"
Yan Xusheng treated Wu Lan as if she were a precious treasure. He simply couldn't let go of it and wished he could kiss her all night long.
While Wu Lan was resting, he suddenly remembered something. His eyes gradually darkened and he began to ask Wu Lan for his own status.
"Xiao Lan, I like you very much. Can you be my boyfriend?"
Yan Xusheng always remembered the scene when he caught Wu Lan and Feng Wei kissing each other. Every time he thought about it, he felt very uncomfortable.
This time it was finally his turn to kiss Wu Lan, and he had to ask for something in return.
Although Wu Lan was stunned by the kiss, he still had his rationality. He had heard such words many times and knew exactly how to respond.
"You can't be my boyfriend, Brother Xusheng. You're in the ascendant of your career right now. If someone finds out, it will have a huge impact on your career. And I heard you have two more movies coming up, I'm worried this will affect your work."
"Xiao Lan, I don't care."
"But I care, and I don't want your career to be affected by me."
Wu Lan paused for a few seconds and whispered, "Maybe we can just be really, really, really good friends first..."
The room was well soundproofed, and the two people in the bathroom had no idea someone had returned.
Jiang Yao looked at the empty living room and pinched his nose a little tiredly. Unable to wait to return to his room, he walked straight to Wu Lan's room.
It was a whole day, and he had been thinking about Wu Lan almost all day. He missed Wu Lan so much that he just wanted to hold her tightly in his arms and kiss the little guy's sweet little mouth.
Jiang Yao stood in front of Wu Lan's room and knocked gently on the door. Seeing no response, he frowned hesitantly and tried to open the door.
The door is not locked.
After opening the door, he heard some noise coming from the bathroom, and the bathroom door was ajar and not closed tightly.
Jiang Yao was not so uncultured as to barge in and scare Wu Lan while she was showering. He had intended to go back to his room to change clothes, but as soon as he turned around, he heard some unusual noises.
Two voices came from the bathroom.
Hearing another man's voice, Jiang Yao's face darkened and he slowly walked into the house.
When he approached the bathroom, he clearly heard Wu Lan's voice coming from inside.
When he heard Wu Lan say that she wanted to be very, very, very good friends with Yan Xusheng, his face turned completely dark and he pushed the half-closed door open.
Looking at the two people bathing in the same bathtub, Jiang Yao's handsome face was full of sinisterness, and his dark eyes were filled with the calm before the storm.
Anger and jealousy surged in his heart, and his voice became very low:
"Xiao Lan, how many good friends do you have?"
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