Waaaaah~~ Waaaah~~
At the nineteenth minute, the opening theme of the classic Liaozhai story began!
Waaaaah~~ Waaaah~~
"Ah! A ghost!"
Zhao Xiaoyue wished she could crawl into Situ Ming's body.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's fake, it's all just the effect of filming," Situ Ming's smile was probably too big for even AK to suppress.
The key point is that he added fuel to the fire.
"For example, the hand that emerged from the chest was created by an actor using a filter, nothing special!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyue hugged Situ Ming even tighter.
"Alright, alright, don't be afraid."
He spoke in a soothing tone, like a baby, patting the woman's back.
The two bodies were pressed tightly together, almost completely touching.
The soft sofa enveloped the two of them, and Situ Ming was still comforting Zhao Xiaoyue.
"Waaah, this is a horror movie, you're lying to me! It's not a comedy! It's all a lie."
Situ Ming was being hugged and rocked by Zhao Xiaoyue, and he felt like he had a fever. Her warm breath sprayed on his neck, and his heart was pounding like it had taken some kind of stimulant.
It was as if I had been drugged, and I felt like my mind had lost its ability to think. All I wanted to do was act on instinct and possess the person in my arms, to possess them fiercely.
"Honey, let me help you distract yourself, okay?"
Just as Zhao Xiaoyue was wondering what was wrong with this person and how to distract him, he was turned around and straddled by Situ Ming's narrow waist.
Furthermore, Situ Ming quickly adjusted the position of his hand, dragging Zhao Xiaoyue upwards.
He held Zhao Xiaoyue's head with one hand, pressing her against himself, while his other hand tightened around her waist, pressing her close to him, his thin lips conquering her with precision.
In an instant, Zhao Xiaoyue was surrounded by the man's presence, her soft body was squeezed, and the hand on her waist was restless.
Mr. Zhao had never seen anything like this before.
He was immediately aroused and his blood was boiling.
Ambiguous sounds kept escaping from between their lips and teeth.
It's so shameful!
She didn't want to!
But this guy is too good at it!
"Hehe! How was it? Did you manage to shift your attention? Hmm?"
At this moment, Mr. Zhao's eyes were glazed over, and he felt weak and listless all over.
"Yes, I think so... um..."
Situ Ming was no longer as impatient as before; he was unusually gentle.
As he twisted and turned, he even bent one leg, bringing Mr. Zhao's buttocks even closer to his narrow waist.
"Baby," Situ Ming's Adam's apple bobbed as he struggled to control himself, his dark eyes burning with desire, "how about some other treat?"
After all, they are both mature in mind; to put it bluntly, they are both old bachelors and can't handle this kind of situation.
The dim light in the living room cast long, intertwined shadows of the two people.
Just as the floodwaters were about to overflow, Situ Ming, holding the little woman in his arms, suddenly stood up, left the living room, and quickly entered the bedroom.
He turned and closed the living room door, but the kiss continued.
I fell onto the soft bed, and it even bounced back a few times because the bed was so soft.
A muffled groan brought Situ Ming back to his senses.
He was losing control.
He bit Zhao Xiaoyue hard and buried his head deeply in her fair neck.
With one leg propped up on the bed, after a heavy breathing sound, he said, "Master Zhao..."
Mr. Zhao was completely limp and weak.
I understand that the man is in a lot of pain right now.
"I can do it, really!"
She paused for a moment when she said those words.
she!
Zhao Xiaoyue, I've really gone mad, I've fallen into a state of frenzy.
Situ Ming suppressed his emotions and said in the gentlest voice, "Yes, I know, but I can't. I said I'd wait for you, and I will."
The hand with the small red mole gently stroked the tender face, then brushed aside the stray hairs that were obscuring it.
He gave it a few light pecks. "I can manage that little thing."
For some reason, my eyes got wet, and I couldn't even see the faces of the people in front of me.
"you……"
Situ Ming remained gentle, saying, "I'm serious, and I won't look for anyone else. Others are like grass and trees to me, but you are my destiny, understand?"
"Hmm, do you already know what I'm going to say before I even say it?"
With her luscious lips and sparkling eyes, President Zhao uttered a seemingly reproachful rebuke.
"bad!"
Situ Ming continued to peck lightly, suppressing his impulse, and said with a smile, "Mmm, baby's right, I'm naughty!"
Then he held the person tightly, grabbed the little hand, and played with it, "But it can be even worse!"
...
More than an hour later, Mr. Zhao swallowed hard, staring blankly at his raised hand. Upon closer inspection, the hand was still trembling slightly.
The sound of running water in the bathroom seemed incredibly cheerful.
He...
How could someone be so thuggish...
General Manager Zhao held his hand far away...
I can't look at that hand anymore, and the feeling in it... the sensation...
Even though the man washed it several times, it still didn't feel like it was washed away!
Waaah...
How can a man be like this?
This is completely different from what those short films depict.
Situ Ming, still wearing a very short bath towel around his waist, came out so casually.
Upon first seeing the young woman raising her hand, I felt neither guilty nor embarrassed; I simply found it amusing, as if I had unlocked a new continent.
He slowly approached Zhao Xiaoyue, who was still withdrawn, and suddenly exclaimed, "Baby, you're amazing!"
Mr. Zhao looked up in bewilderment and was greeted by a picture of a handsome man emerging from a bath, and this handsome man was shamelessly wearing a "bath towel" that was practically nonexistent.
She suspected it was a towel because... *gulp*... it was obviously not.
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