Ziyi didn't understand at first, until Qin Yuhuan grabbed her hand and placed her palm somewhere. There was nothing under her thin pajamas, and all the hidden beauty was open to Ziyi at this moment.
Ziyi understood what Qin Yuhuan meant by self-proof.
She held Qin Yuhuan's face and responded to her girlfriend's self-affirmation with a slight teasing.
A low voice rang out in the quiet room, as if it came from the nose, with a sweet taste.
"Qin Yuhuan."
"Um?"
"Why are you so good at hooking?"
Ziyi is not a person with poor self-control, but Qin Yuhuan always manages to break through her defenses. What comes to her mind is Qin Yuhuan with a Taoist hairstyle who stayed in her sight before turning off the lights. He was elegant and cold, in sharp contrast to the person who was pestering her at the moment.
It is precisely because of the sharp contrast that Ziyi's rationality collapses so easily.
"Because I like you, and because I love you," Qin Yuhuan's straight balls always caught people off guard. He moved his body slightly up and down, and then brought himself to Ziyi's lips.
Her laughter was mixed with light breathing, as if it was nasal.
"I want to give you the best."
Even so, I often feel that I haven't given enough.
There is not enough love, not enough companionship, nothing is enough.
【ps: There is a small car in the big eye. 】
When Qin Yuhuan woke up, a ray of sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains. She thought to herself, it's over. If she remembered correctly, today's show was to start at six o'clock.
"I've asked for leave for you." Ziyi shook the water cup in her hand and gave Qin Yuhuan a big smile. "Director Fang said to move your scene to the afternoon. If you can't make it, we'll do it tomorrow."
Qin Yuhuan: ...
"My reason for taking leave is..." Can't get out of bed?
"Sis, you're so smart, do you want to guess?" Ziyi knew from Qin Yuhuan's expression that she was starting to make up stories again. "I didn't say it directly, I just said you were... too tired?"
Qin Yuhuan: ...
"Oh, I feel like I'm dying." She buried her face in Ziyi's arms, and her ears turned red in an instant.
"Wasn't there someone who was very brave last night who asked me..." whether I wanted to see it.
However, Qin Yuhuan knew that Ziyi was not going to let her off easily, so she raised her arm and pinched her mouth before she could finish her words, "Don't say anything."
As soon as he raised his arm, the thin blanket slid smoothly. Qin Yuhuan: ...
Just as she loosened her hand and tried to pull the quilt back, Ziyi's other words popped up, "Sister Yu Huan, why are there traces here?"
Qin Yuhuan: ...
“It’s all…” you.
No, it wasn't Ziyi. Qin Yuhuan, whose head had been confused all night, finally realized that it wasn't Ziyi who did it, it was her.
Ziyi was teasing her on purpose.
Qin Yuhuan resigned himself to his fate and lay back down, pulling the quilt over his head. "Xiaozi is bullying me."
The prank was successful, and Ziyi was very relieved. "I told Director Fang that you had a slight fever, nothing else."
Qin Yuhuan then snorted, "I knew it."
Ziyi chuckled, "What do you know now?"
"I know you're an old antique, you definitely won't say I'm too tired." Qin Yuhuan was a little proud, "You're more likely to die socially than me."
Ziyi: ...
"Can you get up? If you can't, I'll come up."
Qin Yuhuan secretly revealed a pair of dark eyes, "Turn around first."
"Do you think we should have a standoff?" Ziyi became interested. "I won't turn. Who do you think will win?"
Qin Yuhuan: ...
She reluctantly sat up from the bed, "You win, is your waist feeling better?"
"It still hurts. I'll take you to the crew and I'll go to the hospital to check it out."
"How are you going?"
"Oh, I bought a bicycle and added a rack. I'll take you there later."
Qin Yuhuan didn't believe it. With Ziyi's back condition that required her to be hospitalized, there was no way she could ride a bicycle, let alone carry someone on the back.
Sure enough, after the two of them packed up and came out of the hotel, Ziyi arched his back and his waist felt like it had been stabbed.
"Let me do it." Qin Yuhuan quickly put her long hair up, patted the back seat, and smiled at her, "Sister will take you."
Come to think of it, Ziyi had only seen Qin Yuhuan riding a bicycle in movies. In the movies... Qin Yuhuan rode a white classic model that was standard for good girls, not this slightly wild road bike.
"Can you, your waist..." Ziyi hesitated to speak.
Although it's not the same reason, it seems that both of them have bad waists.
Qin Yuhuan's Buddhist attitude completely disappeared in the face of Ziyi's suspicion, and his fighting spirit suddenly rose. "Of course, just sit up."
Ever since last night, the word "sit on" started to have a strange connotation. After Qin Yuhuan said it, both of them blushed at the same time.
Qin Yuhuan's riding style is just like her. She rides steadily all the way and even slows down when encountering speed bumps. After passing by passers-by, they were surprised to realize that a star had just passed by them.
But someone was quick enough to take out their cell phone and record the video.
It was quickly moved to Weibo super topics and various platforms.
[Holy crap, this is a raw photo, right? How can a raw photo be this beautiful?]
If I ride a bicycle with someone on the back, no matter how I take the photo, it looks like a cow plowing the field. How can it be so beautiful?
[Didn't Yuyu say she was sick today and asked for leave? She didn't even produce any pictures this morning. Don't work when you're sick, Yuyu! Your health is the most important thing!]
Qin Yuhuan didn't know that since she became famous in the variety show "Forming a Group", her number of fans has increased greatly. This also means that she not only has a lot of nonsensical black fans, but also has black fans secretly bought for her by her rivals of the same level.
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