Chapter 350: Hands
For actors, fifty shades of grey, skin. Whip. Wax. Candles are nothing, let alone just kept in a cage for a while.
And in Miss Roberts's vague dream, life in the cage has long been adapted, well, quite comfortable.
"You three bastards don't kiss each other, don't roll the sheets on my diamonds!" Entering the cage is a condition and an agreement, but it does not mean that the proud Miss Roberts has succumbed, Miss Roberts has been a strong person since she was a child!
"Let her out." Ning Yun took a breath.
"Don't worry." Miss Watson smiled and refused.
"Why do you always like to keep her in a cage?" Ning Yun was puzzled.
"For you. Well, lie to you. You see she's so petite, it's so suitable. "That's what Miss Watson really thinks, and when she meets a girl who is petite than herself, she can't help but bully her.
Ning Yun shrugged his shoulders and responded with a kiss to Miss Watson's willfulness.
Who is closer and who is more trustworthy, Ning Yun is very clear.
It's a long day......
Miss Roberts crawled around the cage angrily, like an anxious female leopard.
"Want to grab another handful? As long as your tongue is in charge of lubrication! Miss Watson laughed as she tugged at Ning Yun's clothes.
"It's done!" Miss Roberts agreed very quickly, very crisply.
"It's not good." Ning Yun hesitated.
It's already very satisfying to hug left and right, and if you have one more, there's no place to put it.
Miss Stone on the other side rolled her eyes and commanded Miss Roberts, "Stick out your tongue for him to see!" ”
The stunt of licking the tip of the tongue to the nose almost blinded Ning Yun's eyes, not to mention the rotation of the front and back, left and right.
It's amazing!
Ning Yun nodded immediately, the bed was very big, and there was still room underneath.
Miss Watson yells "It's genetic" as she jumps out of bed, freeing the youngest Emma.
Out of the cage. Miss Roberts jumped up and threw herself into her arms, "Mine, it's all mine!" ”
"Three, let me touch it." Ning Yun chuckled curiously.
"It's done!" Miss Roberts pounced on Ning Yun and obediently stuck out her tongue.
……
The battle is fierce, and it must all be for love.
Ning Yun has not seen him for too long. The two Emma are desperate to make amends, and the last Emma is even more desperate.
The real height is only about 1.53 meters, and Miss Roberts is really very petite and very suitable for her position.
The petite body, which was smaller than Miss Watson, gave Ning Yun a very different feeling.
Although Miss Roberts is short, she has excellent proportions and thin legs, which is a pleasure from that point of view.
……
Much later, under the supervision of two other Emma. Miss Roberts stretched her hand wide and grabbed three handfuls of diamonds to her contentment.
"Want cash?" Miss Watson laughed.
"Of course." Miss Roberts nodded immediately. Diamonds are a great thing, but it's hard to monetize. Sometimes reason comes to me, and I really suspect that it is a scam.
"Then make your home here." For a number of reasons, Miss Watson felt that she should have watched Ning Yun more closely.
"I won't live in a cage." Miss Roberts, who had made money that she could not make in her lifetime, immediately turned her face and stopped wronging herself.
"Then get out!" Although she misunderstood, Miss Watson didn't care.
"Wait, did you really buy a 747 as a private jet?" Even with hundreds of millions of dollars. Miss Roberts was still amazed.
"Yes."
"It's an exaggeration, it's not practical. There are not many places to take off and land, and it takes a long time to wait for a route at a large public airport, and it is not as good as a car. Miss Roberts struggled hard.
"That's shared by the three of us, not me." Miss Watson smiled nonchalantly, "By next year, each of us will have a Gulfstream G650." In addition to helicopters. You've seen it. ”
"I think I'd better stay." Miss Roberts held the diamond in her hand, straightened up, and said firmly, "But never in a cage." ”
Miss Watson agreed, and the three of them changed rooms. Miss Roberts was left alone in her room admiring the diamonds, mainly by replacing the ones she held in her hand with the large ones.
It's a pity that the real boutique has long been hidden by the two Emmas.
Miss Roberts knew they had secrets, and it was strange that they didn't, especially Ning.
But it's wise to know the right secret at the right time.
……
In the other room, Hermione, who had reined in the strength in front of outsiders and re-showed her gentleness, shrank in Ning Yun's arms, and couldn't wait to ask, "Is it true that you have regained your youth?" Can it be achieved here? ”
Sister Shi also looked at Ning Yun with anticipation.
"Of course, but it will take a few days to see results." Ning Yun nodded.
"What about changing your figure?" This Hermione was also very concerned.
"It's true, it can be done."
"Great! Hurry up and make my arms slim, and here, here, here......" Miss Hermione pointed to a bunch of parts, and it seemed that there were many things that were not satisfied.
After taking a breath, Hermione said, "Especially the thighs, it's too hard to lose fat in this damn place, and you can't control your diet or exercise." Those fitness experts are all liars, I spend an hour a day or can only maintain, and most importantly, eat a little more and gain weight immediately! Damn, it wasn't like this before. ”
Sister Shi also has the same problem: "We have passed the growth period, and it will be more and more difficult in the future." "But now it's different." I still have muscle growth in my memory, and on the premise of increasing the basal metabolic rate, I also optimize my body, and I won't get fat if I eat casually? Isn't it? ”
Sister Shi, who likes food very much, but never dares to eat more, stared at Ning Yun with a gaze that almost melted him.
"Yes, it's a wonderful side effect." Ning Yun chuckled.
Miss Hermione, who can eat British food, is also a foodie, trying to maintain her figure and food temptation. I struggled for many years, and the Lori period began when I filmed "Harry Potter".
Ice cream is still one of my favorites.
So when he heard Ning Yun confirm the news, he kissed excitedly and shouted: "What are you waiting for, start quickly, I know, it's a fruit massage." You see, we haven't been wearing it all the time. ”
Hermione and Sister Stone obediently lay side by side on the bed, waiting for a massage.
Ning Yun rides on the ...... Laughing and asking, "Are you going to exclude Emma Roberts?" ”
Miss Hermione was simply disgusted, and turned her head to Ning Yunqi and snorted, "You compared it with your hands just now, her figure is so good, she doesn't need it at all." ”
In fact, Miss Roberts's figure is still a long way from perfect. But who made her better than Miss Hermione.
Sister Shi didn't care about waiting for a massage, got up and lay on Ning Yun's back, and laughed tiredly: "Do you want to like the new and hate the old, Ning?" Still don't trust us anymore? ”
Hermione also struggled to turn over and clung to ...... "The tongue is natural, but I can exercise it." By the way, don't you improve your muscles? Give it a try, with my tongue, I'm willing to experiment! ”
Ning Yun raised his hand in surrender: "You have misunderstood me." I didn't approve of Emma Roberts joining in the first place. Hurry up, you two, don't break it! ”
The two of them put their hearts at ease, no longer make it bad, and they are very obedient and cooperate to pose well.
"If you are not satisfied, let me know if you want to adjust." Ning Yun said with a sense of accomplishment.
……
"It really feels like it." With Ning Yun's massage, Miss Hermione exclaimed, "It's the same feeling as that world." It's amazing! It occurred to me that Erin was an actor in "Chicago Police Department." It's Sophia Bush. How's that, are you still interested? ”
"No, not at all." Whether it was a temptation or not, Ning Yun simply refused. "It's enough to have you."
"That's a love story!" Hermione laughed.
"It's strange that I take it for granted." Sister Shi's sigh of cooperation shows her heart. Please.
"Don't move! Be honest! Ning Yun slapped the back of his buttocks.
Miss Hermione turned to Sister Stone and said in Chinese: "It's time to say "hate!" "Right?" , the two laughed and high-fived, and said "hateful!" in unison. ”
Ning Yun smiled: "You don't need to learn this." It's true. When you're a hundred years old, you want to be as young as you are now, and you won't say you hate it. ”
"Really?" The four eyes of the two girls burned everything like a fiery flame.
Ning Yun thought that he had experienced so much time in different worlds, and nodded solemnly: "Yes, it's true!" ”
Without the previous display of superpowers, even if the body changes, the two girls would be skeptical.
Now that they have superpowers and memories of different worlds, the two girls are only a thin line away from complete trust.
Even if you are not as young as you are at the age of 100, you can always be at 50.
Naomi Watts' example is there, no, it's definitely more than fifty years old and young, Naomi Watts can change!
It's really young to be 100 years old.
Maybe longer, more youth, longer life!
Isn't this what I dreamed of, Sister Shi took a deep breath: "I really can't describe my current mood, really." ”
Ning Yun took her hand and pressed it lightly to soothe.
Sister Shi smiled brightly: "Don't do it yet, lie down and lie among us." ”
Ning Yun also smiled softly, lying between the two girls very obediently.
Hermione was about to speak, but Sister Stone pressed her lips: "Don't speak, don't speak, let's be quiet for a while." ”
The two girls rubbed their bodies and moved, clinging to Ning Yun.
Quiet, warm, only faintly undulating chests and breathing can be heard.
The light of the setting sun poured over the tight bodies of the three and poured on the snow-white wall.
The traces of the light, along with the passing stillness, moved slowly.
Tiny white dust drifted slowly in the beam, swinging, and refused to fall.
For a long time, for a long time, silent and sweet.
It wasn't until Miss Hermione blew in boredom that the tiny white dust began to tumble violently.
Sister Shi leaned over to Ning Yun, pinched Miss Hermione's peak dissatisfiedly, and pinched it gently.
Miss Hermione laughed, snapped, slapped Sister Stone's arm open, and hummed a brisk song, casual, rambling, and not into a tune.
Crisp sounds, happy echoes in the room.
A bright little face, full of childhood freedom, one arm raised in the air, swinging arbitrarily, chasing dust, poking into the sun, fingers flexible change, writing the shadows of different animals on the wall, some are very similar, some are messy.
Happiness is contagious, Sister Shi chuckled lightly: "You know, I've never been so quiet as I am today. ”
"How?" Ning Yun stared at Miss Hermione's finger and asked slowly.
"Because I have quiet time. She also understands that it is easy and happy. In the past, time was the heaviest pressure, and every day was getting old. It's terrible and shameful to have to try your best to get money in a limited amount of time to prepare for your later life and old age. There is never time to stay, and no matter how beautiful the scenery is, you can't stop. When I was most relaxed and happy, there was also a faint sense of pressure, and even if I forgot it at the time, I could remember it immediately. The time is getting longer, the age is getting older, and the pressure is growing every day, and I can't breathe anymore, and I don't dare to tell anyone. Because it's like a boring joke, everybody has to accept it, but it's so hard to accept, it's really hard. ”
"Don't have time to appreciate a light?" Ning Yun also stretched out his hand into the air, chasing and fighting with Miss Hermione's hand, playing and entwining.
Both hands are full of joy.
"Of course there is, but there has never been a time when you know for sure that you can enjoy a light freely and without pressure. Now that all the stress is gone, I know I have plenty of time to do anything. I can stop and look at a flower and know I can do it. Instead of losing track of time, focus on appreciation. Ah, that seems a little hard to understand? ”
Sister Shi also stretched out her hand and joined the battle group, playing with the other two hands, and the three hands were full of happiness.
Ning Yun's palms were spread out, his fingers apart, and he stretched to his heart's content.
The fingers of the other two hands, one positive and one backward, were staggered and tapped on Ning Yun's five fingers, like jumping elves, touching each other from time to time, flying happily and intertwining.
Ning Yun quietly felt the fingers of the other two hands, the pleasant feeling of jumping on the palms of his hands, his eyes were lightly closed, leaving only a small slit: "I know, I understand, I understand, I can say this meaning all afternoon, and when it comes to the evening, it will continue non-stop, I know that I am wasting time, but I don't care, I don't have to do things that are meaningful in the eyes of others, I can watch time pass, I can kiss you until dawn." ”
"yes, that's it." Sister Shi smiled.
Miss Hermione's fingers disregarded the rules and fought in a chaotic manner, and were suppressed by Ning Yun and Sister Shi.
Hermione's little hands, which couldn't beat two hands, formed a fist of the scoundrel, swaying from side to side, shaking them off.
The other two hands rubbed gently, not taking her to play, one finger to the other, neatly and intimately pasted together, finger to finger, rhythmically bouncing, bending, tacitly like a person's hands.
Hermione's little hands were lonely in the sunlight for a short while, and suddenly rampaged into the two intimate palms, but the other two hands deftly dodged, fingers and fingers still pressed together.
The triumphant Sister Shi hummed a song, although it became a tune, but she jumped from one song to another randomly, there was no connection, only happiness.
Hermione's little hand changed her strategy, no longer domineering, and quietly reached into the gap between the other two hands, scratching the palm of this side and the palm of the other hand.
It's a gentle and clever itch in the heart.
The two hands trembled, and quickly closed, clamping Hermione's small hands, and the three hands were entangled, clinging to each other, not moving, only quiet.
(To be continued.) )