After walking the red carpet, several people entered the venue through a secret passage and came directly to the backstage. Came to the lounge backstage and saw the two side aisles divided into men and women, and they had to separate.

Zi Ling and Wu Huiting walked side by side along the corridor, because there were too many artists present this time, and there were not enough lounges, so the organizers used the pattern to separate the space, so that each artist had their own independent space. And when the two were now looking for their own room, Wu Huiting suddenly spoke.

"Sister Ziling, I really thank you last time."

"This is a small thing, you really don't have to take it to heart."

If she hadn't met Wu Huiting and heard her mention it, Zi Ling would have forgotten about it a long time ago. So when she heard her mention it again, she seemed a little embarrassed.

"I want those shoes back to you."

"Actually, it really doesn't matter, I..."

Originally, Zi Ling wanted to say that the shoes didn't have to be returned to her, but before the words could be spoken, a person suddenly appeared in one of the intervals in front of her, and called out to her. Zi Ling looked up, just in time to see that it was the makeup artist sister who had already arrived.

The two walked in her direction, and Wu Huiting also happened to find that the "rest room" arranged for her by the organizer was next to Zi Ling. Although Wu Huiting was just a guest on the red carpet, the organizer carefully arranged a space for her to rest.

Because Zi Ling had to perform on stage in a while, he had to prepare, so the two quickly separated. Walking into this small space, Zi Ling went to the chair next to him and sat down. There is still a period of time before she goes on stage, she wants to sit down and catch her breath first, and the ** who has just walked the red carpet makes her whole person feel thrilled.

Now that she was finally done, sitting here made her feel relieved and let out a long breath. Originally, she was still worried about the evening dress she was wearing.

And now it seems that the effect is really quite good! Just by looking at the reaction of everyone just now, you can know the truth.

This is the first time it has been in the spotlight. Looking back on it now, her heart still pounds. Everyone felt very good about her dress, which made her very proud and happy.

She sat and rested, while the makeup artist was busy matching outfits to wait for her to go on stage. Suddenly, the makeup artist in front of the hanger screamed, causing Zi Ling to stand up and walk over to look.

"What's wrong?"

"It's over, I've missed my shoes!"

After all, she is not a costume artist, and her makeup artist wears many hats, so she is prone to make mistakes in her busy schedule. This is a big deal for her, if Zi Ling can't perform on stage for a while because of her work problems, she will lose her job.

"It should be too late to go back and get it now."

Zi Ling looked at the clock hanging on the wall, calculated the time in his heart, and then said to the makeup artist very calmly. Purple Lingzhi said that this was an accident, but if he didn't think about it calmly now, it would only make the situation worse.

"Well, Zi Ling will go and change her clothes first, and I'll go back and get you shoes for the show right away."

After listening to what Zi Ling said, the makeup artist nodded hurriedly, and after saying that sentence, he rushed out of the door. After closing the door, Zi Ling couldn't help but shake his head as he walked back. She knew that things would not go so smoothly, she must have been too showy just now, so now trouble is coming to the door.

Sighing helplessly, he took down the performance clothes hanger, and Zi Ling walked over to the dressing room inside, ready to change in. It's just that before the curtain was closed, there was a sudden movement from the door in front of her, which made her naturally look back.

Before he could see anything, suddenly a black shadow appeared in front of his eyes, and then a strong arm wrapped around his waist, and pulled the curtain shut, trapping both of them in this small dressing room.

was suddenly attacked, and Zi Ling instinctively began to struggle, but the other party held her hard, making her unable to break free. When the familiar smell wafted to the tip of her nose, she was stunned for a moment, and even forgot to struggle.

Because they were very close, Zi Ling couldn't see who was holding her. Although the aura made it clear that it was him, she was still a little incredulous. There are so many artists here, and it is a lounge for female artists, how could he come in?

"You... Hmm..."

Zi Ling just opened her mouth to ask, but her mouth was blocked just now, so that she who originally wanted to speak, she could only let out a "hmm" tone.

Situ Jiluo's stomach was full of fire now, and he didn't want this woman to provoke him even more when she opened her mouth at this time, so the moment she opened her mouth, he simply blocked her mouth with a kiss.

Originally, he just wanted to kiss her and let her swallow back all the words she wanted to say, but he didn't expect that as soon as he touched her red lips, he couldn't stop being addicted again.

One hand grabbed her waist hard, leaning her towards herself, and the other hand was domineering to hook her jaw, making her head back to face her. The thin lips tightly clasped her lips, which were redder than the dress on her body, and then after tracing the shape of her lips, she coaxed her mouth to open and drove straight in.

At first, he wantonly swept every inch of her sweetness, and then he began to make it bad, using the dexterity of the tip of his tongue, and began to persecute her. At first, Zi Ling was dodging in various ways, but at the end of the day, she had nowhere to get out of it, she could only learn to respond to him like that.

One in a black suit, the other in a red gown, and the two clinged to each other, giving the perfect match of black and red an almost fatal attraction. As if to blend into each other's closeness, a kiss that can't be withdrawn, the two have unconsciously approached the wall behind them.

With this wall as a support for each other, the kiss between the two became more and more intense. It wasn't until the two were about to become out of breath because of this passionate kiss that they reluctantly let go of each other. And when Situ Jiluo let go of her, he also made a bad one on her lips, and then made a sound that sounded like "endless aftertaste".

"You..."

With his cheeks flushed, he hung his head and didn't dare to look directly at the man in front of him, Zi Ling hesitated for a long time, and he still couldn't say anything after that. She immediately hated herself, especially the heart in her chest that was beating wildly because of the action just now.

Aren't you already disappointed in him and have a chill? Why what, no matter what, she still can't refuse him? Moreover, this damn body reaction will involuntarily respond to him, which is really annoyed to her!

Seeing that Zi Ling was blushing, how could Situ Jiluo not know what she was thinking. It's just that he won't let her go so easily, especially for a while, the emotions he has been suppressing are suddenly released because of this fierce kiss, and they are out of control.

"Situ Jiluo!"

Feeling one hand constantly caressing and touching his exposed back, and the other warm palm continued to climb along his thigh, Zi Ling couldn't help but hold his hand to prevent him from continuing. Looking at his eyes full of **, how could she not know what he wanted to do?

Let's not mention the contradiction between them, this is the lounge, and it is separated by a pattern, the sound insulation is very bad, if the person next door hears something, Zi Ling thinks she doesn't have to mix in this circle.

"You have to be responsible for extinguishing the fire you provoked."

Situ Jiluo spoke in a scoundrel manner, and then pecked Zi Ling's lips suggestively. Feeling her tremble lightly in his arms, his mood rose a lot, as if the unpleasantness of walking the red carpet just now had disappeared.

"I don't have it, it's you."

Zi Ling pursed his lips and shouted the word "wronged" in his heart. She felt that this man was simply too good at, obviously he himself suddenly came to her lounge and wanted to provoke her, how could he blame her now?

At this time, the two of them, as if they had left the previous "break" behind, looked directly at each other, and their eye contact poured out their affection for each other unabashedly.

"I don't care, you have to solve it for me."

With a little naughty scoundrel, after Situ Jiluo finished speaking, he started to untie her dress. Zi Ling wanted to stop him, but was prevaricated by his "I'm changing your clothes", making her powerless to refute.

Obviously, there wasn't much fabric, but it was very difficult to take it off, and Situ Jiluo suddenly remembered that on the red carpet, many men looked at Zi Ling with wolf-like eyes. So, his domineering tone sounded again.

"You will not be allowed to wear such revealing clothes in the future."

"Why not?"

Now Zi Ling's condition is a bit like a "sheep in the mouth of a tiger", but she is like eating a leopard's gall and begins to challenge the limits of men. She doesn't seem to know that men, you can't be provoked.

"If I can't say it, I can't say it."

"Ahh

As soon as Situ Jiluo's cathartic words were finished, Zi Ling couldn't help but snort. At this time, her evening dress had been faded to the ground, and there was a sudden pain on one side of her chest.

This hateful man, actually... Oh my God, it hurts her!

"Situ Jiluo, you..."

Blocking her gushing mouth again, Situ Jiluo decided that arguing with women was simply too time-consuming, and it was better to tell them with practical actions.

This time the kiss was not lingering like just now, just a gentle kiss, and he began to move elsewhere. From the earlobe to the neck, to the collarbone, his kiss was very thin, all the way down.

Gradually, his breathing became more and more rapid, and then before Zi Ling could react, his kiss suddenly stopped. Again, in Zi Ling's stunned state, he led her hand to his waist, and then said ambiguously.

"Help me out."