32. Confession

Kiss Scene...... He Cheng's face turned red little by little under Qiao Jie's gaze, and she stammered, "This, how to teach this." Although she said this, she was looking forward to it in her heart, He Cheng lowered her head and her eyes flickered, not daring to meet Qiao Jie's gaze.

Qiao Jie absentmindedly took the remote control to change the channel, and glanced at He Cheng's slightly red cheeks from time to time, thinking that He Cheng's appearance was really cute.

After changing a few channels, she really asked Qiao Jie to find a TV series where the hero and heroine were kissing, she touched He Cheng's shoulder, motioned her to look up, and said, "You look carefully at the angle at which they are standing." ā€

He Cheng raised her head and carefully observed the male and female protagonists who were kissing as Qiao Jie said, and after a minute, the male and female protagonists had already separated and started to talk about love, she still frowned, and then said apologetically: "I didn't see anything." She didn't quite understand what Qiao Jie meant by the angle.

"The kiss scene can be borrowed." Qiao Jie played with the remote control in her hand, looking thoughtful, as if she was thinking about something.

He Cheng said in surprise: "Those two people were borrowing a seat just now? "I can't see it at all, it turns out that borrowing a seat can be so realistic?

"It wasn't a borrowed position just now, it was really kissed." Qiao Jie faintly denied her.

He Cheng glanced at Qiao Jie silently, and wanted to say something but held back, since it wasn't a borrowing, why did he keep letting her see it just now.

Qiao Jie suddenly put the remote control in her hand aside, then grabbed He Cheng's hand on her lap, looked at her expression and asked tentatively, "I'll teach you how to borrow a seat, okay?" All her own kiss scenes were filmed on a borrowed basis, and in fact, there were very few plots about love in the script she received, so for her, the intimate scenes did not cause her much trouble.

He Cheng is now an actor, and it is inevitable that she will encounter such scenes in the future, Qiao Jie doesn't want to watch He Cheng kiss with a stranger, if she can't find a stand-in, she can't find a stand-in, so she just find the director to change the script.

Qiao Jie silently made a decision in her heart, she must strictly control the scenes He Cheng wants to take in the future.

It is true that borrowing a position needs to be learned, and He Cheng didn't want to make an intimate scene, she blinked her eyes and asked curiously: "Then do we want to learn directly like this, or do we have to stand up?" "They're sitting on the couch right now.

"That's it." Qiao Jie pressed He Cheng's shoulder as she spoke, slowly half-pressed the person on the sofa, looked at her blank eyes, and couldn't help but ask with a smile, "What are you thinking?" "The expression is so dull.

He Cheng blinked his eyes, then lowered his gaze, and said softly, "I'm thinking about how to borrow a seat." Thinking that the goddess's lips looked really soft, she subconsciously held her breath so that she didn't look so flustered.

Qiao Jie lowered her head and her lips were very close to He Cheng's cheeks, and the warm breath she brought out when she spoke sprayed directly on her face, making He Cheng, who had finally calmed down, his heart beat wildly again.

"That's it." Qiao Jie stared at the corners of her lips that were close at hand, her eyes were slightly dark, and she whispered.

He Cheng nodded in a daze, she was now fully focused on the goddess, and she didn't want to care about how to borrow the throne at all.

Qiao Jie looked at the faint shyness on her face, her eyes softened little by little, she lowered her head and kissed the corner of He Cheng's mouth, met the eyes she looked at, and said with a smile at the corner of her eyes: "This is a failed borrowing." ā€

This is not the first time that the goddess has kissed herself, but He Cheng's mood is more and more excited every time, she raised her arm and gently put it on Qiao Jie's back, and then lowered her eyes to look at her collar, and the corners of her upturned mouth couldn't help it.

"That's right." Qiao Jie tilted her head slightly and kissed He Cheng's lips directly, rubbed lightly on her lips for a while, and after feeling He Cheng's hand on her back shrink little by little, she slowly probed the tip of her tongue into He Cheng's slightly open mouth, and licked it curiously.

The lips and tongues were entangled with each other, and such an intimate act with the goddess made He Cheng's already confused head even more unable to think about anything, she closed her eyes and hugged Qiao Jie's back with both hands, meeting her kiss.

After the kiss, Qiao Jie slightly distanced the two, and then looked at He Cheng, whose lips were kissed with ruddy, and asked softly, "Have you ever been in love?" ā€

The kiss just now was too beautiful, He Cheng hadn't recovered from this feeling, she was stunned for Qiao Jie's sudden question, and then shook her head honestly.

Qiao Jie buried her face in He Cheng's chest, and said in a muffled voice: "Then let's fall in love." After speaking, she rubbed He Cheng's chest with her cheek, so soft that she didn't want to leave.

He Cheng's hand was on Qiao Jie's shoulder, I didn't know whether to push her away or hug her, licked her lips, she looked at Qiao Jie's eyes with a trace of doubt and expectation, and asked nervously, "Yes...... What kind of love is it? "Is that what she thinks?

Although Qiao Jie's kiss just now and her current intimate behavior are all answering He Cheng's question, He Cheng still doesn't believe it, it should be said that he can't believe it.

Qiao Jie raised her head and said in a very serious tone: "It's the kind of love that can't be broken up." ā€

"I—I do." This sentence is like answering a wedding vow, He Cheng's expression is a little embarrassed, the goddess won't laugh at her, right?

Just when He Cheng began to worry, Qiao Jie finally spoke, although her tone was still as flat as usual, but for no reason it made He Cheng feel at ease, she said, "I am willing too." ā€

He Cheng raised his hand and bit himself, then smirked at Qiao Jie and said, "It's a little painful, it's definitely not a dream." "If it's not a dream, then isn't she too happy now?

Qiao Jie grabbed her hand and looked at the shallow imprint on it, a touch of helplessness flashed in her eyes, she lowered her head and kissed the tooth mark, and then said teasingly: "Are you hungry?" Want to eat pig's trotters? ā€

As soon as Qiao Jie's words were finished, He Cheng's stomach screamed very cooperatively, she covered her face with one hand and didn't want to see Qiao Jie's expression, she gently pushed Qiao Jie's shoulder with her fingers, He Cheng whispered: "Get up, I'm going to cook." "Let her go to the kitchen and calm down.

"I'll go with you." Qiao Jie sat up from He Cheng's body, and then reached out and pulled her up.

In the past, when she was cooking, Qiao Jie would follow He Cheng to the kitchen, but she would do too little, she could only help wash the vegetables or something, and she couldn't even do the job of peeling.

After the relationship between the two changed, this still didn't make Qiao Jie light up her cooking skills, and after she followed He Cheng to the kitchen, what she could do was still wash vegetables.

Perhaps, you can also add an item, such as helping He Cheng wear an apron.

Originally, she could wear it by herself, and it would be done in dozens of seconds, but when she was replaced by Qiao Jie to help her wear it, she hadn't dressed it for two minutes, He Cheng turned her head and looked at it, and asked suspiciously, "Haven't you tied it yet?" "It's just a knot of the rope, why hasn't it been done for so long?

Qiao Jie said lightly while untying the knot, "I want to tie a bow." After saying that, she fiddled with the rope with both hands, but the bow was always tied crookedly, and she frowned and untied the rope again.

"Okay." He Cheng rubbed his face, and then said with a smile: "Then can we go there to tie it?" So I can also wash the dishes. ā€

Qiao Jie glanced up, then acquiesced.

When He Cheng finished washing the vegetables and brought them to the board to cut vegetables, Qiao Jie finally gave up tying the bow that she was satisfied with, she tied He Cheng's apron casually, and then said softly to herself: "This apron should be changed." She thought that she should go online and buy a beautiful and practical one when she had time, and came back.

Dinner was very hearty, He Cheng made a table of Qiao Jie's favorite dishes, although she usually made Qiao Jie's favorite food, but in her heart, the meaning of what she did tonight was different, she used to make it for her crush, but now she makes it for her lover.

The identity is different, of course, the mood has changed, He Cheng always has to raise his eyes to look at Qiao Jie from time to time when he is eating, and after meeting her eye, he will bow his head in embarrassment.

She had some unreal feelings about the fact that she was now in a relationship with the goddess.

Although He Cheng herself thought she was shy, Qiao Jie felt that He Cheng was seducing herself, and every time she met her eyes, her heart was a little itchy.

Qiao Jie put down the bowl after eating a bowl of rice this time, looked at He Cheng opposite and invited seriously: "Let's take a bath together at night." "Lovers take a bath together, right? She wanted He Cheng to wash with her a long time ago, and by the way, she would wipe the shower gel together, so that the smell on the two of them would be the same.

He Cheng was choked and coughed, and after she took the water cup handed over by Qiao Jie and drank a large sip of warm water, she hurriedly waved her hand and said with a red face: "Don't ......." "Wouldn't it be too fast to take a shower together now?

Frowning, Qiao Jie nodded compromisedly, and said slowly: "It's okay if you don't take a bath together, then let's sleep together at night." "It's like that time at He Cheng's house.

Looking at the expectation in Qiao Jie's eyes, He Cheng nodded, and said with a soft smile: "Okay." The warm embrace of that night has always been fresh in her memory.

Although he promised to sleep with Qiao Jie, when it was time to go to bed after taking a bath, looking at Qiao Jie who came over with a pillow and knocked on the door, He Cheng's heart was actually a little nervous.

Qiao Jie came to the bed with a pillow, tilted her head to He Cheng and asked, "Do you like to sleep on the left or the right?" ā€

"Right."

Qiao Jie put her pillow on the left, then quickly climbed into the bed and got into the quilt, beckoned to He Cheng, and said with a smile: "Come up and sleep." ā€

He Cheng stretched out her arm as soon as she lay down on the bed, she silently rolled into Qiao Jie's arms, and then rubbed the sleeve of her pajamas with her cheek where she couldn't see.

Qiao Jie hugged He Cheng into her arms, then lowered her head and sniffed it on her shoulder, and said softly, "It's so fragrant." He closed his eyes and whispered in He Cheng's ear, "Next time we will take a bath together." "Obviously, they all use the same brand of shower gel, why is He Cheng's more fragrant than his own? Sure enough, they should be washed together.

In the dark, He Cheng's ears slowly turned red, and she closed her eyes with a smile on her lips, grabbing Qiao Jie's hand.

Half an hour later.

He Cheng's voice asked calmly, "What are you doing?" ā€

Qiao Jie reluctantly touched He Cheng's stomach twice before pulling her hand out, and said in a low voice, "Sleep." ā€

Two hours later.

He Cheng's voice was a little confused and asked, "What are you doing?" ā€

Qiao Jie's hand was placed on He Cheng's chest and her eyes were closed with satisfaction, and she said, "It's nothing, go to sleep." ā€