Song Jianzhi seemed to be burned by her words, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

She blinked, and glanced at the drawn curtains, only to feel that the air was stuffy and humid, and her breathing was scorching hot.

Every gasp between the two throats was like a hint.

The gentle breath brought out by the panting was intertwined between the two of them, and they merged into one body soundlessly.

"Don't cut it." After being bullied by Ming Xu for a long time, Song Jianzhi suddenly felt that she was too proud tonight, and deliberately said that she would be angry in order to let him get close to her again.

It's really crazy, as if he's got himself right.

Song Jianzhi's eyes were watery, shaking like fine amber mead under the light, "I don't want to cut it."

It doesn't make you proud.

Ming Xu turned his head to look at her, and said with a smile, "Little lazy cat, I don't want to work."

Song Jianzhi almost blurted out: Is that work?that's what-

It's a pity she has a thin skin.

Song Jianzhi retracted his hand, and Ming Xu's hand chased back, as if glued together.

Song Jianzhi glared at her, but then remembered that Ming Xu had said to him before that staring at others was like flirting.

Her expression didn't know what to do for a while, she couldn't move forward or backward, she was very pitiful, weak and helpless.

Ming Xu was still teasing her: "Song Xiaozhi, why don't you stare at me?"

Ming Xu insisted on the word "stare", said a code that only the two of them understood, and clenched his hands a little more restlessly.

Calm down.

Song Jianzhi was so angry that she bit her lower lip, and suddenly figured it out——

What's the use of biting yourself?

She glanced at Ming Xu quickly, then lowered her head and bit the back of Ming Xu's hand.

There is no flesh on the back of Ming Xu's hand, the bones are well-proportioned, and the fingers and back of the hand are just a thin layer of flesh, which is a bit chapped.

Song Jianzhi took a bite of a piece of soft meat, and slowly ground it with his teeth, his tongue inevitably brushed against the back of his hand, leaving wet marks.

The feeling of biting is actually a bit addictive.

She concentrated on biting for a while, and suddenly realized why Ming Xu didn't respond.

It was as if what he was biting was a full-length wax figure, not a living person.

Song Jianzhi stopped his movements vigilantly, his lips hadn't left yet, he only looked up at Mingxu cautiously.

Ming Xu's eyes were deep, seeing her bright cat eyes looking over, he put the back of his hand to her lips, his voice a little hoarse:

"continue?"

Song Jianzhi's neck felt cold, and he subconsciously spat out the meat in his mouth.

"Uh...doesn't it hurt?"

Song Jianzhi glanced at the back of her red hand, changed the subject, and said righteously: "If you weren't mad at me, I usually wouldn't go too far."

Ming Xu said slowly: "Then I have to be more angry with you in order to be bitten by you?"

Song Jianzhi: ...

Ming Xu liked Song Jianzhi so much that he couldn't speak because he was choked.

She has lived for so long, and this is the first time she has discovered that she has the bad nature of bullying the person she likes, or childish behavior, just like a primary school student in the movie.

But bullying Song Jianzhi, bullying her so that her eyes are charming, and she can still flow, is so cute that I want to rub it into my chest and hide it, so that she can talk to me every day.

Whispering in your own heart, even if it's just calling your name, is beautiful.

Ming Xu lowered his eyes and glanced at the back of his hand. Just now, he was pressed against the flesh by his teeth, clamped between both sides to bite himself, and the teeth made her a little hurt——

But the pain caused by intimacy actually made her very fond of it.

Just like now, the residual sharp pain made me feel very happy.

The back of her hand was still a little cool, and the water was almost dry.Ming Xu didn't have the desire to wipe it off with a piece of paper, she even brought the back of her hand to her lips, seeming to think——

"Don't!" Song Jianzhi was overwhelmed with shame, and quickly leaned forward to hug her hand, "I beg you to be more hygienic!"

There is still a bit of hatred in the tone.

Ming Xu put down his arms obediently, but kindly reminded her: "It's not that I haven't eaten, and..." Her eyes circled Song Jianzhi's waist suggestively.

it goes without saying.

Song Jianzhi's lower abdomen shrank, and he almost picked up the quilt next to him to wrap sister Mingxu up.

Please stop flirting!

Ming Xu laughed at her cuteness.

Really, seeing Song Jianzhi made me very happy.

Song Jianzhi calmed down, looked at the time, "Stop making trouble, you still have to film tomorrow, so get some rest."

Ming Xu nodded. She is an actress, and now she is on the set, and she still focuses on filming.

Especially tonight, Director Bei deliberately gave a play, and tomorrow's play is still very important.

She got up, "Go, take you back."

"It's just these two steps to go." Song Jianzhi said in a low voice, with a brisk ending.

"need."

Ming Xu stood in front of the door, watching Song Jianzhi swipe his card to open the door, "I'm going back."

"Ah."

Song Jianzhi held the doorknob and said with his hands behind his back, "Good night."

Ming Xu also said, "Good night, sweet dreams."

Song Jianzhi rolled his eyes, "Good night!"

After speaking, she got into 601, Ming Xu watched her go in, and then went back to his room.

When he turned off the bedside lamp and was about to fall asleep, Ming Xu suddenly realized why Song Jianzhi said good night twice tonight.

She slept in the warm quilt, and her heart warmed up, ironed and satisfied.

It's great that Song Jianzhi is back.

The author has something to say: This chapter is to make up for today, so today is not short (kimbo)

After Ming Xu finished speaking, he wanted to cut Song San's nails.

Song San: I have a picture (no)

Song San said he doesn't cut his nails.

Ming Xu: OK, my sister doesn’t need to move, my sister is fully automatic (no)

Ming Xu: Why don't you flirt with me anymore, Song Xiaozhi

Song Jianzhi: Forget it if I bite you to death, ahh! (no)

In order to express the feeling of biting the back of the hand with true feelings, the back of the author's hand was gnawed red by himself.

Write a sentence, forget the feeling, take another bite.

What a miserable author.

No prize contest: Why did Song Jianzhi say goodnight twice.

Wow I haven't had time to reply to comments today. I feel happier writing words than writing texts, and I'm afraid that you think the author talks too much. I like you so much, and I want to hear you say cute and sweet things to me!

Woohoo, good night my readers, ua!

Thank you little angels qwq I am very happy to see you!

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