Volume 1 Chapter 121 Jing Huailan Si Yao Extra (7)
"like."
I like filming with handsome guys.
I like filming with my idols.
I don't want to partner with an ugly guy.
She doesn't want to get hurt on the job.
Woohoo…
Si Yao burst into tears.
Tears wet Jing Huailan's neck and shoulders, "Why are you crying? I like you, too."
ah?
What?
Jing Huailan said he liked her?
She must have drunk too much.
Auditory hallucinations occurred.
"I don't believe it, unless..." Si Yao's mind twitched, "Give me a kiss."
Jing Huailan carried her into the elevator. The silver elevator reflected the blurry figures of the two people. His head gradually moved closer and the girl's lips touched his.
Soft.
Smells a bit drunk.
It's a bit hot again.
Woo…
Why did he take the initiative?
The elevator quickly reached the basement floor, and Si Yao buried her head in Jing Huailan's shoulder, gasping for breath.
The driver who was waiting in the car saw this and his pupils lit up instantly.
What's going on?
Their Buddhist young master actually hugged a woman today.
After getting in the car, Jing Huailan pulled her to sit on his lap again, "Does it feel uncomfortable?"
The dim light outside the car window shone on Jing Huailan's handsome face, sometimes bright and sometimes dim. There was an emotion in his eyes that Si Yao couldn't see through, and his lips seemed a little redder than before.
What were they talking about just now?
oh.
About like or not...
"If you like me, let me kiss you..." Si Yao leaned close to him, "Otherwise I won't be able to kiss you next time..."
I filmed a modern drama before, where the characters got married first and fell in love later, and there were some intimate scenes.
In the costume drama filmed this time, the ancient people were reserved and paid attention to expressing emotions and stopping at propriety.
The most intimate contact in the whole drama is hugging, followed by holding hands, and there is not even a kiss.
I don’t know how Qiao Yin wrote it.
Jing Huailan put his arms around her waist, "Won't you kiss me next time?"
"Next time...we won't film together..."
Jing Huailan: ...
He shouldn't have taken a drunk person seriously.
When she said she liked him, did she mean she liked him as a lover or as an idol?
When the idol is the type you want to kiss, then they are girlfriend fans.
That's still a lover.
Jing Huailan quickly convinced himself again, "If you like it, I'll let you kiss me."
She seemed to have forgotten that they had kissed each other in the elevator, and became cautious again, with a light kiss on his lips.
"Jing Huailan, your lips are so soft~"
"Um."
"Did you feel anything?"
Si Yao's voice was soft and quiet. Jing Huailan licked his lips and said, "Your lips are also very soft."
"no……"
Si Yao's almond-shaped eyes were tearful. She touched her chest with her right hand and said with her red lips opening and closing, "It's beating so fast here..."
But he couldn't touch it.
Jing Huailan suppressed his restless hand and said, "Me too."
"Can I touch it then?"
When they were kissing just now, she just winked at him cutely and stared at him with innocent eyes, but he couldn't refuse her.
It’s the same now, with a little more curiosity.
"Touch it."
Her white, soft hands carefully reached into his suit and rested on his chest through a black shirt.
The moment her hand covered it, her heart beat faster.
Boom, boom, boom, just like beating a drum, it’s about to jump out in the next second.
"Do you believe it?"
Si Yao nodded.
Her head felt heavy, so she slowly leaned on Jing Huailan's chest, "Can I lean on it for a while?"
"good."
When they arrived at the hotel, Si Yao had already fallen asleep in his arms.
When getting off the car, Jing Huailan took off his suit and covered her head with it.
The sky was foggy in the early morning and there was a lot of noise outside the hotel.
The beauty stretched out a piece of her arm from the white sheets. Perhaps she felt cold, so she went back into the bed, turned over and continued to sleep.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
The beauty sat up suddenly.
Si Yao scratched her hair not quite fully awake, her eyes not quite clear either. She looked around, this was not her room.
ah!
She carefully lifted the quilt.
The clothes on the body are complete.
fine.
No messing around when drunk.
Si Yao put on her shoes and tiptoed out.
At first glance, I saw a long person lying on the sofa.
The sofa in the hotel was not long, and Jing Huailan lay on it feeling very aggrieved, with his feet hanging in the air.
What a poor man.
What happened to them last night?
Si Yao stared at Jing Huailan's face, and the blurry scenes from last night appeared in her mind like a slide show.
Jing Huailan asked her if she liked it, she said yes, and then they kissed.
Boo Boo!!!
The kind that sticks out the tongue.
Si Yao's eyes fell on Jing Huailan's lips. Their color was pink and their shape was beautiful, very suitable for kissing.
hateful.
After kissing last night, I forgot what it felt like to kiss Jing Huailan?
By the time she reacted, her body had already leaned forward.
What's going on?
Is she a female hooligan?
Planning to secretly kiss Jing Huailan when he falls asleep?
Si Yao was struggling in her mind and didn't notice that the man lying on the sofa moved his fingers.
Propriety, righteousness, integrity and honor overcame her lustful heart.
Jing Huailan was bullied last night.
We can no longer take advantage of others' misfortunes.
The moment Si Yao stood up straight, Jing Huailan opened his eyes.
How to say it?
There is a slight sense of loss in my heart.
He thought Si Yao would kiss him.
I looked at him for so long, but he didn't kiss me.
Is he less attractive?
"You, you're awake?"
Si Yao took two steps back. The embarrassment of being caught peeking made her lower her head in shame, not daring to look at Jing Huailan.
Another reason was that I occupied his bed last night.
Let him sleep on the sofa.
She deserves to die!
Jing Huailan sat up sleepily, with a few strands of hair sticking up mischievously. The collar of his pajamas was slightly open, and he sat on the sofa in a carefree manner.
"Do you remember what we said last night?"
Should she remember or is it just a fragment?
It's a bit hard to figure out Jing Huailan's thoughts.
"Yaoyao."
Jing Huailan patted his thigh and said, "You said that when you were sitting on my lap last night."
"I..." Si Yao moved her lips, "I... I lost my memory."
"Yeah?"
Jing Huailan pulled the corner of his mouth, "Come here."
"Can I not go over there?"
"Try it."
Very fierce.
Si Yao took two steps on tiptoe, and Jing Huailan stretched out his long arm and pulled her onto his lap.
It's a bit ambiguous.
Compared to last night, it seemed like nothing.
They are now in a kissing relationship.
"I drank too much last night..." Si Yao said softly, "I offended you, I'm sorry, I deserve to die!"
"Why are you dying? I like you. You want to kiss me, and I agree. Let's die together."
Ahhhhh——
Si Yao screamed madly in her heart.
My mind was a little confused last night, so I might have heard it wrongly.
Not at this time.
She was still staring at Jing Huailan's lips, making sure that she had not heard wrongly.
Jing Huailan held her slender waist, his voice slightly hoarse, "Do you want to have a relationship?"
Si Yao will not take the initiative, and if he doesn't take the initiative, they may not be able to talk for several years.
He really wants to fall in love!
He doesn't want to be an ascetic Buddhist.
He has no affinity with Buddha.
If he really has a connection, he can donate incense.
Si Yao formed an "O" with her mouth and stared straight at Jing Huailan's handsome face.
His eyelashes are very long, curly and curled.
Seeing that she was silent, Jing Huailan spoke again, "Yaoyao, I'm serious."
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