The door was ajar.

The actor can still move.

And look at him holding up his body with one hand, and he has a lot of strength.

So when she came out of the bathroom, it was estimated that the actor would leave.

The heroine is in the room one floor below, and she is the actress.

Yes, this book is the love and killing sadomasochism of the actor and actress.

The first meeting is the traditional medicated terrier.

Li Meng closed the bathroom door, and the trance in front of her became even heavier.

When she dragged Qin Guiyun just now, she felt dizzy and uncomfortable.

Now this feeling is even more obvious.

Li Meng rubbed her eyes and stumbled a few steps before she looked at the mirror with her eyes open in a daze.

As a result, when I saw the girl in the mirror, her face was extremely red.

It's the flush of drunkenness after drinking.

She was stunned for a moment, blinked, and her eyelashes trembled, slanting a beautiful fan-shaped shadow.

Forehead?

She can't drink.

As soon as you drink alcohol, it will be broken.

Every time I broke it, I didn't know what I had done.

It seems that there have been a few times when I woke up and saw those who were drinking with her, and they couldn't say anything about her.

Then they all advised her to stop drinking.

She's terrible when she drinks.

Li Meng guessed himself every time, and after drinking, he turned into Godzilla, picked up a chair, picked up a machete, and wreaked havoc everywhere.

So scared that no one dared to drink with her.

Li Meng immediately rushed to the washbasin, turned on the faucet, and slapped her face with cold water.

Don't faint, don't break.

The actor is still outside.

What if she suddenly goes crazy and drags the male protagonist up as a windmill?

The points are definitely over.

Li Meng was ruthless and immersed her whole face in the water, and after a while, she finally raised her head.

She stared blankly at herself in the mirror.

The flush on his face did not diminish much.

The reason in his eyes is gone.

She blinked slowly, the flush spreading around her eyes, and she was so delicate.

Then she turned and walked out.

Qin Guiyun in the room, lying quietly on the bed, he curled up a little uncomfortably, and the shoes on his feet didn't know when they had fallen to the ground.

The beautiful white toes also bent up slightly, and rubbed against the sheets a little unbearably.

There was hidden pain in his cold eyes.

But it didn't shake his mind in the slightest.

Qin Guiyun slowly sat up from the bed, then got out of bed barefoot, and staggered forward.

When he walked to the door, he put his slender and beautiful fingers on the doorknob.

The sound of hot breathing grew heavier.

The tails of his eyes were red, and the calmness in his peach blossom eyes was replaced by trance little by little.

Just about to open the door and leave.

But I heard the bathroom door open.

His eyelashes twitched, and he looked sideways without moving.

But I saw a petite figure, and pounced quickly.

The man was stunned for a moment, and before he could dodge, the petite body had already hit him hard.

The girl's softness, a faint fragrance, filled his arms.

Qin Guiyun took a few steps back, hit the door halfway, and knocked the half-open door with a click, and locked it automatically.

He furrowed his good-looking brow, and was about to reach out and push her away.

The next moment, his body stiffened.

The girl reached out and hooked his neck, and raised her head, revealing a beautiful little face.

Her face was expressionless, and her round eyes were cold.

It's like a lifeless doll that's so delicate.

Qin Guiyun lowered his eyes indifferently, his face was thin red, and he suppressed his unbearable breathing.

Just about to reach out again and push her away.

But I heard the girl muttering dissatisfiedly, "Don't move, you bamboo pole." ”

Bamboo......

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his thin lips tightened.

The girl pursed her lips, and her dimples appeared sweetly, and her dark and bright eyes were wet.

"I'm a panda."

Panda?

Qin Guiyun's eyes were in a trance, and his lips suddenly became hot.

The girl stood on tiptoe, lifted her face, and printed her lips.

He was stunned for a moment, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw the girl's eyelashes trembling slightly, her red lips were extremely soft, and her breath was slightly drunk.

Like a sultry feather pointed tail.

It's tickling.

Her feet were sore, and she had to leave him, but her hands were still wrapped around his neck, like a koala hanging from a tree trunk.

Qin Guiyun looked at her silently.

The hot temperature of his body made his face red.

He was about to say something.

Li Meng stood on tiptoe again, his lips were pasted, and his body trembled.

She rubbed the corner of his lips and continued to follow his breath.

Qin Guiyun's indifferent eyes, a trace of hesitant trance, this kind of intimate aggression made him almost nowhere to escape.

She chirped him softly a few times, and suddenly muttered dissatisfiedly: "Why isn't your bamboo sweet?" ”

Then she didn't hesitate to let go of his neck and turned to leave.

Don't wait for a few steps.

A pair of hands clasped her waist and took her into his arms.

The next moment, the man's face rubbed against her shoulder socket, and he breathed heavily and was silent.

Just when the girl was about to struggle.

He fluttered his long eyelashes and swept them over the side of her face, causing a tingling sensation.

The man's hoarse voice sounded faintly.

"You can, try it again."