At once……
It was really unfair for Shilin to hit the straight ball.
Pan Shu put down her milk tea, looked up at him intently, and said, "Brother, kiss me."
With a "bang", the string in my mind suddenly broke.
The girl said, "I'll comfort you."
Shi Lin took a deep breath, but before he could say anything, the girl hooked her arms around his neck and led him in her direction.
He bent down.
She was the one who took the initiative to kiss him.
That's what she wanted.
Shi Lin almost immediately took the initiative and did not give the girl a chance to retreat. He gently lifted the girl's delicate white chin with one hand and pressed the back of Banshu's head tightly with the other hand.
Lips and teeth are interdependent.
Sad and lingering.
Under the bright white moonlight, the ambiguous atmosphere made even the clouds blush.
"...Brother, something hit me."
Shi Lin lowered his eyes and met the girl's cunning gaze, "You did it on purpose."
"That's right."
"Do you want to?"
"Huh?" Pan Shu was actually a little confused. Why was the topic getting more and more off topic?
Shi Lin chuckled softly, "Forget it, I'll let you go this time."
After all, she was still young. He was always afraid of hurting her.
On the way back, the cold air pressure around Shi Lin's body dissipated slightly. Ban Shu opened the window, put her right hand outside the car window, and the fast wind blew through her palm.
But she couldn't hold it.
She knew that the wind was free.
Shi Lin wanted to say that this was dangerous.
But he was always afraid that she would get bored, tired of him always controlling her, and tired of his boring personality.
Ever since I liked her and loved her.
Shi Lin was afraid of more and more things.
He was cautious and timid, as if walking on a thin layer of ice. He didn't know when the ice would collapse, melt and disappear.
He had no choice but to drown.
Can't save yourself.
In the past few days, Panshu has been staying at home, being a carefree and idler.
There's nothing going on at the ancient painting business.
A few days ago, she received an invitation letter in her mailbox, which simply invited her to walk the red carpet, show her face, and then buy anything she liked.
It's a charity auction.
All proceeds from the sales will be donated.
Panshu didn't really want to go.
Unable to resist the organizers’ repeated requests, a popular actor in the entertainment industry also wanted to go and be the finale.
She was also the finale.
This means that the best actor is her male partner.
Pan Shu often saw him on the Internet, and his advertisements were everywhere on the streets and alleys. He was really very popular.
Fault top flow.
But he is so handsome that it makes people angry.
Panshu decided to meet the handsome guy in person.
So I accepted the invitation from the organizer.
Today is the day for the banquet.
Panshu hired an internationally renowned styling, costume and makeup team.
It didn't take much effort.
After all, every artist who sees Pan Shu feels like they have seen their muse.
The enthusiasm is frustrating.
The doorbell rang. Pan Shu put on her slippers and went to open the door. When she saw who was coming, she raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Why is it you?"
The young man's eyebrows and eyes showed a lot of maturity and stability. He pursed his lips, but his dark eyes still revealed a hint of emotion: "I am the investor of the dinner, so I came to see you."
"Have you seen anyone else?"
The boy shook his head, "I only come here for you."
Pan Shu gently bent her lower lip and said, "Come in."
He Jiali turned his head slightly, restraining himself from looking at her, and said softly, "Hmm," "Thank you."
Not long after, the styling team came over. Although it was called a styling team, it actually consisted of only a few people, but they were all internationally renowned makeup artists.
When putting on makeup.
The three makeup artists were in a dilemma.
This face is simply perfect, and it seems like a blasphemy and defilement to her no matter where I start writing.
I always feel like it will backfire.
After all, Pan Shu has a natural and unpretentious beauty.
After much hesitation, I finally just put a little lip gloss on Panshu.
He Jiali looked at her intently.
He liked her no matter what she was like.
The dress was a fishtail skirt inlaid with sky blue pearls and a cheongsam-style neckline. Pan Shu liked it at first sight.
It can be seen that the fashion designer put a lot of thought into it.
It suits her very well.
The dress was too complicated. When she got to the dressing room and changed out of it, Pan Shu realized that she couldn't do it by herself.
"Teacher Li, please come and help me."
One of the makeup artists was named Li.
“Click.”
The door was opened and then closed again, and even locked.
In the silent and narrow space, the sound seemed gloomy and eerie.
Pan Shu paused, then looked clearly at the boy behind her through the full-length mirror on the wall. She slowly lowered her eyes and asked, "What are you doing here?"
He Jiali glanced at her large naked back and said, "I'll help you put it on."
"You're clumsy."
"But, sister." He Jiali's cold fingertips slid from her neck to her waist, and were about to go down. Ban Shu gently grabbed his hand, and He Jiali paused.
"I designed this skirt."
He chuckled softly, "I don't have any talent, but my mind is full of you. You happen to like it, and I'm very satisfied."
He Jiali spoke in Panshu's ear.
The body feels numb.
It's really annoying.
Pan Shu thought lightly that he had really grown up.
I can already fight back.
He Jiali put his hands around Banshu's chest without touching her. Looking in the mirror, it looked like he was hugging her.
"Sister, this is how you should dress."
He Jiali gently wrapped two silk ribbons around Banshu's snow-white neck, and his two slender and bony hands deftly tied a bow, as if he was carefully wrapping a beautiful gift.
"That's it."
His palm moved slowly, pressing against Banshu's fair and smooth back.
"Why, sister, you are shaking." He Jiali spoke softly, smiling lazily, "So sister can be afraid too."
He slowly bit the tip of Banshu's ear.
It's really tiring and difficult.
Pan Shu closed her eyes slightly.
The boy's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of ferocity, "Sister, kiss me, please."
"……No."
"Not listening anymore, sister, huh?"
Pan Shu turned around and gently kissed He Jiali on the lips in front of his slightly surprised gaze, but the kiss ended immediately.
"alright."
She was a little cold.
He Jiali lowered his head sadly.
Why.
His sister always found a way to make him unhappy.
He thought he could remain calm enough, but one look from her was enough to make him lose his temper.
"elder sister."
"I really miss you."
"I felt like I was dying."
He thought of many ways to die, and he thought each one was perfect.
But he was still afraid.
Fearing that after his death, Panshu would no longer remember him.
I’m afraid that even my sister’s memory will no longer contain He Jiali.
So many bad men.
What if she was hurt?
He could no longer protect her.
He Jiali said to himself:
"Admit it, coward.
You just can’t let her go.”
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