little bodyguard

Zhuo Zhi felt that this was really a wonderful thing.

If a kiss on Li Qinyue's lips was a feather scratching at the tip of her heart, then such an entanglement of lips and teeth was like a fire burning behind her buttocks, forcing her to keep moving forward, forward.

Li Qinyue's fragrance surrounded her, wrapped her, and slowly entered her.

Zhuo Zhi's thinking is chaotic and clear. What is clear is that every subtle perception on the tip of her tongue seems to be able to be copied into memory and sealed forever. What is chaotic is that she cannot give instructions to her actions.

For example, rationally shouting, "It's okay, it's okay, don't use any more force, but the body can't help but press down heavily, wishing to squeeze so that there is no gap at all."

For example, rationally shouting, enough is enough, what should be done has been done, and the lips and tongue are still repeating the intimate movements, licking, nibbling, sucking, and every time they can still hit a pleasant sense of comfort.

For another example, Zhuo Zhi wanted to listen to Li Qinyue's words, moving his tongue was moving his tongue, and he didn't dare to move around in other positions, but his hands still followed a gu, tearing off the strap of Li Qinyue's bathrobe, and poking in.

It was a smooth texture that made people sigh, soft like water flowing through the fingertips, unable to catch it, so they stroked it repeatedly, copying the exquisite curves in their minds over and over again.

The time was infinitely stretched, Zhuo Zhi didn't know whether it was a moment or a minute, whether she had just kissed Li Qinyue's lips, or whether she had been entangled to the end of the night.

She began to feel anxious, anxious with no place to rest, like a machine that has been activated but has no task of action, like she has learned a new set of wonderful boxing techniques, but no one is fighting her.

Speaking of boxing skills... Zhuo Zhi suddenly opened his eyes, and saw Li Qinyue who had the same blushing face as her, with bright lips and a slender neck.

Zhuo Zhi's fingertips trembled slightly, and finally pulled them out, almost rolling down the bed.

This time, I couldn't even say "good night", so I ran away, fearing that I would be late, so I finished what I shouldn't have done, and completely forgot about Master's teachings and her promises .

This night is destined to be restless.

Zhuo Zhi didn't know what she was thinking, she just couldn't fall asleep while lying on the bed.

Stretched to the point where Dongfang was pale, she rolled over and got out of bed, went to the bathroom to wash her face, and found that her eyes were a little red.

But the spirit is very good, the kind that can go out and run twenty kilometers.

She really went for a run. When the smog in the city was serious, the air on the mountain was good.

The heat that ran to the body accumulated little by little, evaporated into sweat beads, slowly appeared on the forehead, back, and finally even slid down the trouser legs.

Zhuo Zhi took a deep breath, and finally felt relieved after being bored all night.

As usual, she bought some fresh fruits and vegetables on the way back to the villa, which Li Qinyue likes to eat. When she was walking back slowly, she was thinking about how to apologize to Li Qinyue so that she would not be angry.

After all, the last situation last night was really terrible.

However, she prepared a lot of manuscripts, and she didn't use a single word.

While Zhuo Zhi was busy in the kitchen, Li Qinyue had already gone downstairs, with brisk steps and full of energy, doing a set of stretching arms and legs yoga in front of the leafless but artistically bald tree outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

Beautiful posture, happy body and mind.

When Zhuo Zhi brought the meal to the table, Li Qinyue not only brought her some food, but also took the initiative to talk about Lanxi's affairs with her, saying that the effect of the program was very good after the broadcast, and with the results of the next two episodes, Lanxi The seat in "I Am a Musician" should be stable.

She looked calm when she said it, but Zhuo Zhi was very happy to hear it, and knew that this was good news for them.

After dinner, Li Qinyue took Zhuo Zhi down the mountain to Shengle. Zhuo Zhi met the candidates for "12 Freshmen" again. They were about to enter the program group. There were five of them in total. Angel and Apple were on the list. Zhuo Zhi watched more caught their eyes.

In the afternoon, Lanxi and her band members came to Shengle, entered the office of General Manager Chen, and chatted for a long time before coming out.

Everyone seemed to be in a good mood, Li Qinyue made two phone calls, put his arm around Zhuo Zhi's shoulder and said, "Comrade Xiao Zhuo, we have dinner again tonight."

"What kind?" Zhuo Zhi hoped that it would be like the last gathering of friends in Shengge. Although Lan Xi had to be guarded, the overall atmosphere was good.

"The kind you hate." Li Qinyue really understood her, and gave her a sad expression.

Zhuo Zhi frowned, and went to the supermarket downstairs to buy hangover medicine and allergy medicine for preparation.

When the time arrived, the two of them set off to a luxurious restaurant with ethnic flavors. Li Qinyue drove the company car. After entering the parking lot, he closed the windows and did not get out of the car in a hurry.

Zhuo Zhi looked out and asked her, "Sister, who are you waiting for?"

"Waiting for someone who is fun." Li Qinyue rubbed his hand on the cigarette case in front of the car, and Zhuo Zhi grabbed it.

Li Qinyue looked at her, Zhuo Zhi confidently grabbed Li Qinyue's hand into his arms: "Smoking in the car, I'm going to choke to death."

"You don't even find an excuse to be nice to me now?" Li Qinyue asked her with a smile.

"I said it was for your own good, but I didn't say it was useful." Zhuo Zhi also smiled.

"Do you know why it's more useful to say this?" Li Qinyue asked.

"Because my sister is kind to me." Zhuo Zhi tilted her head and smiled towards the window after speaking.

Li Qinyue was overjoyed: "You have the face to be narcissistic, but you don't have the face to look at me?"

Zhuo Zhi rubbed her hand in the palm of her hand, but didn't look back.

Li Qinyue didn't force her either, and if he picked it with his fingertips, it was as if he had passed his addiction.

After a while, Li Qinyue said softly, "Here we are."

Zhuo Zhi quickly turned her head back, followed Li Qinyue's line of sight, and saw a familiar car driving in.

Zhuo Zhi really hated this person, so she immediately became vigilant: "Why is she here?"

"Eat." Li Qinyue said.

"No matter how you go, you can meet her?" Zhuo Zhi frowned, "Is she following you, trying to mess with you all day long?"

Li Qinyue laughed when he heard this: "Is it the last time I met Mi Xingyi for dinner?"

"We've met again." Zhuo Zhi said fiercely.

"It's not a meeting this time." Li Qinyue stared at the car, "This time I came prepared, we are in a game today."

Zhuo Zhi's expression became even more disgusted.

Li Qinyue turned his head to look at her, pinched her face: "Okay, the wrinkles are about to appear, you wronged her this time, I invited her to eat this meal."

"Why!" Zhuo Zhi said immediately.

"Of course it's for fun." Li Qinyue smiled cheerfully.

Why didn't Zhuo Zhi shout out next, because she saw not only the annoying Ling Xi getting out of that car, but also Lan Xi who had just met in Shengle this afternoon.

The two seemed to be having a pleasant conversation. Ling Xi put her hands on Lan Xi's back even as she walked, and walked into the elevator half-supporting and half-embracing.

Before the elevator doors closed, Zhuo Zhi even saw Ling Xi leaning into Lan Xi's ear and talking, which completely exceeded the normal social distance.

Zhuo Zhi's brows couldn't be loosened, if it was summer, two mosquitoes could be pinched to death on the spot.

"What's going on?" She turned her head and asked Li Qinyue.

"We have Lanxi for dinner today." Li Qinyue said, "Didn't I tell you?"

"No." Zhuo Zhi was a little sad, "So Lan Xi is an undercover agent?"

Li Qinyue smiled: "You will know later."

"I think I know now." Zhuo Zhi squeezed the hand that had been in his palm, "This way I can arrange the next action."

"What action did you take?" Li Qinyue was quite surprised.

"If she helps Ling Xi plot against you, I'll make her vomit on the spot and go back on her stomach tonight." Zhuo Zhi gritted her teeth, "If you have arranged for her to play Mission: Impossible, I'll find another opportunity to give her to you." Ling Xi puts on a sack once."

"Yo Yo Yo..." Li Qinyue was very emotional, "I raised a little wolf cub."

"Sister, don't forget my identity." Zhuo Zhi said seriously.

"Aren't you my girlfriend?"

"elder sister!"

"Then you are also my bodyguard. The main function of a bodyguard is to protect your employer. You little brain, you want to beat others all day long."

Zhuo Zhi raised her eyebrows: "You didn't think about it?"

"Think about it." Li Qinyue smiled and raised his hand, "Compared to drinking others, you are still better at black fights, right?"

This is equivalent to giving Zhuo Zhi an answer. Zhuo Zhi swept away his worries, became happy, and clapped her hands vigorously: "What kind of fight is there? Fighting is two-sided. I call it simple beating."

"Okay, my little wolf dog." Li Qinyue couldn't hold back, leaned over and kissed the man's face, and then pushed the door and got out of the car.

In this dinner, not only Ling Xi Lanxi, but also another person that Zhuo Zhi hates very much, Wang Zilai.

Wang Zilai never went to the meeting alone, he still called two wine tables, he would definitely be respectful to him, and he seemed to be very ostentatious when he greeted his sycophants.

When all the people arrived, the wine and meat were on the table, Wang Zilai went around to look around, without him saying a word, Ling Xi first found an excuse to punish himself with three cups, and Wang Zilai smiled happily after drinking.

The other two partners followed suit, and the table became lively with laughter and noise.

Zhuo Zhi approached Li Qinyue and whispered to her: "Sister, can I put an extra person in the sack later?"

Li Qinyue laughed: "You really think that no one can find out what you did?"

"I will pay attention." Zhuo Zhi was very serious, "Make sure everything is safe before doing anything."

"Then you have to take me with you this time," Li Qinyue looked at her, "You can't have fun alone."

Zhuo Zhi laughed, the way they looked at each other was full of sweet sympathy, Wang Zilai saw it, and immediately said: "Mr. Li is so dedicated this time."

"What about this time and that time." Li Qinyue said, "I will just this time."

"One time at a time," Wang Zi looked at the people around him, and smiled mischievously, "Mr. Xiao Li loved this time, and he doted on Xiao Zhuo alone. No matter how the song is sung, I hope to win everyone's heart and white head... "

He paused, then looked at Lan Xi: "Xiao Lan, you can sing, come, sing for us."

Lan Xi twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "I don't feel well in my throat today."

"Oh," Wang Zilai immediately poured a glass of wine and waved at her, "Have a glass of wine to moisten your mouth."

"The throat is uncomfortable and drinking will make it worse." Lan Xi had no expression on his face, "Mr. Wang, you also know that I sing. Protecting the throat is the most important thing."

What she said was honest and straightforward, and it was not at all the same as the little cutie who was told to drink as much as she had last time. Wang Zilai's face darkened instantly, and he said to Ling Xi: "Did you watch the show on Xiaolan?" , It’s a good seedling, but it’s a pity that the producer of the show didn’t have much money to promote it, and when something good came into their hands, they didn’t make any splashes.”

The meaning of these words is very clear. While throwing bait to Lanxi to show that we still recognize your ability, and at the same time sounding the alarm for her, don't think that the last bad show is great. If that show won't make you popular, you You still have to keep your eyes open to see who your father is.

"Looked at it," Ling Xi hurriedly said, "Lan Xi is really good, she has great original skills, I don't think there are many people behind her who can compare with her."

People in this line of work are best at reading people and smelling the wind. Even a layman like Zhuo Zhi knows that Lanxi is about to catch fire, so Ling Xi and Wang Zilai naturally understand.

The two of them were originally in the same boat, and they sang together like this, obviously they wanted to take advantage of Li Qinyue's tricks and take Lan Xi in by the way, or they had to be submissive and do whatever they asked them to do.

After Ling Xi finished speaking, she stood up and took Lan Xi's hand, and walked towards Wang Zilai: "Xi, you are young, but Mr. Wang is a professional musician. You can sing the song that Mr. Wang ordered just now." Two sentences, let Mr. Wang give you pointers."

After pulling him to Wang Zilai, Ling Xi didn't loose Lanxi's hand.

Zhuo Zhi's sharp eyes saw Ling Xi's fingertips constantly rubbing on the back of Lan Xi's hand. A few months ago, she might not have cared about such details, but now, she will immediately understand the deep meaning contained in it. meaning.

This is thanks to Li Qinyue, Zhuo Zhi tilted his head to look at Li Qinyue, Li Qinyue slowly picked up the food with his chopsticks, and didn't intend to make a move.

It was Zhuo Zhi who looked over, she smiled at Zhuo Zhi, raised her hand under the table, and touched Zhuo Zhi's thigh.

Zhuo Zhi's face instantly became hot, and when he lost his mind, he heard Lan Xi suddenly say: "I just said, I can't sing."

There is no tone, but when such words are spoken, no tone is the most annoying tone.

The harmonious atmosphere on the table was interrupted for a moment, and everyone looked at Lan Xi.

Lan Xi pulled her hand out of Ling Xi's, rubbed her wrist, and said before anyone else could speak, "I also said just now that the most important thing for a singer is to protect his voice, so today's wine, I can't drink it either."

This repeated refusal was direct, serious, and no one could fool around, and it also carried a hint of arrogance.

In the eyes of Wang Zilai and Ling Xi, the arrogance of "screaming because it's about to become popular" is both reasonable and abrupt.

It's like the status of the bottom of the rules who is ravaged by others. Once you have not completely turned over, you start to plan to be the master, which is the kind that can piss people off the most.

Ling Xi and Wang Zilai immediately lost their smiling faces, but in Zhuo Zhi's view, this is what should be, what is necessary, the words that appear at this time and place with confidence, reject if inappropriate, and resist when oppressed.

She thought of Lan Xi who had vomited in the bathroom holding the toilet before, and suddenly understood what Li Qinyue said in the car. It was for fun to gather these people together today.

Compared with standing up for others, seeing the client's self-resistance is undoubtedly the most comfortable and enjoyable.

Ling Xi raised her voice and reprimanded Lan Xi: "What are you doing?"

Lan Xi glanced at her sideways, and then looked at Li Qinyue: "At the beginning, I just wanted to know Mr. Li, so I asked you and Mr. Wang. Now thank you two, my goal has been achieved."

Her eyes were full of enthusiasm, and she couldn't help laughing when she said the next sentence: "I signed a contract with Sheng Le today, and from now on, I will be President Li's."

Her smile was really dazzling to Ling Xi and Wang Zilai.

For the two dog legs watching the fun, it was another good gossip.

As for Zhuo Zhi, her newly refreshed heart will be a little uncomfortable. If she insists on describing this taste, it probably tastes similar to the lemon slices used for decoration on the plate in front of her.

She looked at Li Qinyue, wanting to know how the client felt as if he had been confessed.

As a result, Li Qinyue didn't look at Lanxi at all, she looked at Zhuo Zhi, the two eyes met, and the corners of their lips curled up into a smile.

The hand under the table came over and rubbed Zhuo Zhi's thigh, and said shamelessly: "Baby, is it because the heating in the room is not enough, you feel cold."