For Wang Yang to boldly kiss her in public, Hongyue is very down-to-earth in her heart.

She didn't expect that her first sister-brother relationship would find such an excellent male ticket.

After the relationship was clear, the two couldn't stay in the café anymore, and in the summer, the love was strong, and it was always difficult to restrain themselves from doing something hey.

Anyway, Wang Yang, who is strong in blood, is already difficult to restrain herself, and there is a feeling that she wants to hug her tightly in her body.

Whether it's love or desire, he can't tell at the moment, but men always do it first and then love.

Hongyue is still very suppressed, the venue of the two has changed from the café to the sofa at her home, and at first they just continued to kiss, and then Wang Yang began to do some more excessive actions, such as attacking her breasts, or even more excessive actions.

Just when Wang Yang thought that he could steal the forbidden fruit, Hongyue opened her eyes, closed her legs tightly, shook her head very sadly and reluctantly and said, "Don't, I'm afraid." ”

"What are you afraid of?"

"I haven't ...... yet"

"Hmm." Wang Yang was pleasantly surprised, and he immediately said very seriously: "It's just that you haven't done it yet, so you have to try it even more." ”

"Ahh

Hongyue was picked up from the sofa by Li Feiteng in a panic, and the little gray mastiff next to the sofa dodged to the side, and he carried Hongyue into her boudoir.

The first time I entered the red moon boudoir, I found out how innocent and romantic her inner world was, all of them were snow-white decorations, spotless, the sheets were extraordinarily white, the white ones seemed to be snow, the walls and ceilings were particularly white, the white ones were like snow, the curtains were particularly white, and the white ones were like snow.

Wang Yang gently put her on the bed, he also felt extremely satisfied at this moment, feeling that the red moon was particularly perfect, beautiful like a goddess in his mind, he wanted to have her and love her for a lifetime.

The bed was very soft, so soft that people couldn't seem to find a support point, and the two soon entered a state of rolling the sheets, and the more they rolled, the more crazy they became, and the clothes rolled all over the ground.

Eventually, when the two hid in a snowy white quilt, revealing only their black hair, a war seemed to have just begun.

Hongyue's face was flushed, her eyes were full of tenderness, soft dripping water, her white neck, extending to the beautiful body, all naturally integrated with the surroundings, she seemed to be a pure snow lotus, so that Wang Yang couldn't help but be nervous, he felt that he was not going to do/love, but to do a defiled thing, and there was actually a sense of guilt.

However, when Wang Yang gritted his teeth and comforted her, not to be afraid, it was very easy to break through the first step that he thought was very difficult.

……

Wang Yang was lying at the head of the bed, he was looking at the ceiling calmly on the surface, but he was uneven in his heart.

Hongyue didn't fall red, she didn't even have a little blood, but he felt oppressed, but he also had a pimple in his heart.

Women are sensitive, especially Hongyue, who has just become Wang Yang's woman, and it didn't take long for her to realize that she had forgotten to confess something.

"Yang, can you tell me what you're thinking?" Red Moon leaned over to his side and leaned against his chest, and the two of them were hot together.

Wang Yang reacted, he quickly shook his head and said, "I didn't think about anything, it's just ......"

"Do you think I'm a liar?" Hongyue turned his head with her hand, and she stared at him with a pair of clear eyes.

Wang Yang is a little weak-hearted, after all, he hasn't figured out what Junjun is about, and Wang Min has also had a tendency to be popular recently, her singing "Get on the Train to Latri" has been on many online music radio stations, and even on some newspapers, anyway, the two have been on the phone recently, and the kind of intention she showed really made Wang Yang a little hard to believe.

He felt that he had transformed from a sling silk to a male god too quickly, and he was not used to having women around him constantly rushing forward and rushing one after another.

"Actually, when I was in high school, I was bleeding profusely because I didn't do a good split when I learned to dance, and I was hospitalized for a while, and the doctor also prescribed me some medical certificates, which I still keep."

After Hongyue told her amazing secret, Wang Yang also came back to his senses, he watched Hongyue get out of bed a little uncomfortably, and went to rummage in the closet to find the previous diagnosis, at this moment, he felt that he was too stupid, is it really that important for the first time?

Yes, it's important.

Wang Yang feels that every man is looking forward to his girlfriend's first time, because maybe in this way, the two will continue to operate seriously, and the chance of entering the marriage hall is greater.

When Hongyue brought the diagnosis certificate, he swept his eyes very seriously, kissed Hongyue's face, hugged her tightly, and didn't want to say anything hypocritical, just know her preciousness and purity in his heart.

Hongyue was born in 1980, she is 7 years older than Wang Yang, and she is 25 this year.

Her real name is Yu Hong, she is a native of Nansing, that is, a native of Hongcheng, Jiangxi, and she has a younger brother in the second grade of primary school at home, and her parents are both salarymen, neither poor nor rich, middle class.

Wang Yang felt that Hongyue was born by coincidence, and the children of poor families were very extreme, either they were ambitious and had low self-esteem in their bones, or they were poor and short-minded, and they achieved nothing.

The children of rich families are either noble and cold, and others look away from them, or they are very bad.

is only in a family that is neither poor nor rich, can raise an independent literary and artistic young woman, there is not too much princess tsundere, and she will not be too stupid like a village girl, with temperament, but with affinity.

Wang Yang was a child from a poor family in his previous life, he should be regarded as a person with lofty ambitions, all kinds of inferiority complex in his bones, and he used pride to cover up his inferiority.

Now, he doesn't know what kind of person he is.

Falling in love is actually a way for Wang Yang to find out what kind of person he is.

Because of the red moon, she will slowly tell him what kind of person she is.

Good guys and bad guys, she said the most powerful.

"You resign, after you resign, we will go to Taiwan to work together for a while."

"Hmm."

Wang Yang stroked her long hair, watched Hongyue slowly fall asleep in her arms, and also bothered her by talking.

went to Taiwan, after Yan Le learned that he was becoming more and more famous, he decided to invite him to join the crew to participate in the adaptation of "The First Close Contact", and the one-time reward was to give him 500,000 Chinese dollars, and also gave Wang Yang some right to choose the main role.

In China's film and television industry today, screenwriters are also different from Wang Yang's original world, because after the writer is rich and handsome, many writers actually work part-time as screenwriters, in fact, they are both dual careers, because they are all clerical.

The income of screenwriters is also very considerable, and gold medal screenwriters are actually equivalent to the annual income of three-star and four-star writers, although gold medal screenwriters are very rare, and there seem to be three or four in the country.

"What, Mr. Yan asked that little kid to adapt with me?"

"Mr. Liu, he is an original author, and he is still popular, so you can accept your fate!"

"Madan, I'm going to quit, a high school dropout, just writing novels blindly, and pretending to be a professional screenwriter, does he know how to write a storyboard script?"

Wang Yang didn't know that in a bar in Taipei, the screenwriter Liu Ming he was about to work with was already very disgusted with him.