Guan Cancanbei bit his lower lip flap with his teeth, and suddenly impulsively kissed the lip flap that Si Jianyu was close by.

His body stiffened suddenly, and some of the words he wanted to say disappeared into his throat, just passively kissed by her, willingly cooperating with her movements.

She rarely takes the initiative to kiss him, so her initiative makes him feel more precious.

When her tongue rested against his teeth, he opened his mouth so that her little tongue could enter smoothly.

Even though the two have kissed countless times, every time Guan Cancan takes the initiative to kiss, he is still like a clumsy little beast, with a cautious approach, and he, like the gentlest hunter, patiently waits to enter, waiting for her to explore, under her teasing, holding back the body's YU look, and responding with her fiddling......

Sweet, yet painful torture, nothing more than this.

The blood seemed to be concentrated somewhere, and his underside gradually swollen and swollen. Taking her little hand, he placed her palm over it.

"Cancan......" Tsushimami shouted hoarsely.

Guan Cancan gasped, only feeling that the things under his palms were terrible hot. Well, the consequences of her impulsiveness, apparently, were greater than she could have imagined.

She looked at him with a snort, "But...... It's time to eat. ”

"Well, I know. He said, gently letting go of her hand and preparing to get up, "I'll go calm down." ”

He--didn't want to force her in the slightest.

Guan Cancan suddenly grabbed Si Jianyu, and when she saw Si Jianyu's puzzled eyes, she realized that her hand was firmly grasping his wrist.

"I ......" She only felt her face getting hotter, but she pulled him back on the couch, her fingers fumbling with the zipper of his pants.

His eyes darkened, and he stared at her steadily.

"I like you, so I'm willing to do it. She met his gaze and blushed, and although the hand holding his -hua-er trembled slightly, she did not move away.

She wrapped it in the palm of her hand, rubbing it up and down, moving it, just so that he could feel relieved and happy.

His breath was getting sharper, his chest heaving slightly, and the -hua-er in her hands became even more open-faced, so that she could barely hold it.

She loved to see his fascinated expression, and every time he looked at her with that longing gaze, it made her heart beat faster.

What is this feeling? Willing to do many things for the sake of one person, even things that she thought would never be possible before.

But now in front of him, it will be so natural to do it.

Guan Cancan thought, lowered his head, slowly opened his lips, and put the hot ground into his mouth. Although she knew some of them before, she always felt disgusting.

But when she really touched him, when his breath filled her entire mouth, she didn't feel it.

Her movements were so jerky that her teeth even bit him several times, making him frown uncontrollably, but this feeling was so exciting that it was terrible. All the ups and downs of his senses were in her hands.

At this moment, it seems that she wants him to live and die!

She thought she was the one who gave, but she didn't know that she was actually the one who was manipulating, controlling his joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

It wasn't until he vented that Guan Cancan found that his mouth was so sour that he almost couldn't close it.

Her mouth was full of that fishy smell, and she was just about to stand up and rinse her mouth, but he pulled her into her arms. His lips were pressed against the side of hers, and his eyes were like dreamy water, charming and charming.

"Can-chan......" he murmured her name, "will you fall in love with me?"

"Yes. She replied that she liked him so much, and if she wanted to fall in love, she thought, she would only love him.

"Okay, I'll wait for you. He kissed and sucked on her lips, as well as some of the J fluid that remained on her lips.

"Wait, I'll rinse my mouth first......" she said hurriedly.

"No, I don't have to. He said, continuing to kiss her, "Cancan, I love you, deep, deep......"

"I know. She muttered.

He smiled, sultry and bewildering, glancing at his injured finger out of the corner of his eye. She didn't know, how could she possibly know?!

He loved her so much that even he himself was amazed, too deep, too deep...... So deep that maybe even this life is not enough!

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Si Jianyu's fingers, although according to his words, are too small injuries to be small, but Guan Cancan tries not to let Si Jianyu's fingers get wet, so she has done a lot of things, which makes the lives of the two of them entangled a lot.

If it weren't for the plagiarism thing hanging, it is estimated that Su Ai would laugh at Guan Cancan's red face again.

Guan Cancan has sorted out all his notes, records in the computer, etc., in the past few days, and submitted them to the studio, and from the studio to tomorrow, they will be submitted to the judges of the selection meeting.

Tomorrow's meeting on the other side of the selection committee will ask both parties to submit their own evidence, and then determine who is the plagiarist, if there are still doubts or the plagiarist refuses to admit it, then the only way to go is to go through the legal route.

But everyone knows that once the legal route is taken, then this matter is not only an internal matter of the selection competition, but will be put in front of the public, which is equivalent to further trouble.

And the consequences of making a big deal can be said to be harmful to the selection competition, and naturally it is not something that the organizers are happy to see. Therefore, the organizers also hope to solve this matter internally.

"Cancan, tomorrow's council, are you sure?Will the judges believe the evidence we handed in?" Su Ai always felt her eyelids jump, as if there was some ominous omen.

"I wrote the song in the first place, so of course I'm sure. Guan Cancan smiled and tried to make her friend relax, "Unless Guan Ling'er can come up with stronger evidence than me, she can't justify herself at all." What's more, she doesn't know how to compose music at all, as long as the judges test it on the spot and let her write a piece casually, it is estimated that she will not be able to write anything. ”

Upon hearing this, Su Ai really relaxed a lot.

Brother Guan stepped forward, and he was also full of confidence, "Tomorrow's council, the winner will definitely be our studio, and the evidence and records handed over by Cancan are enough to prove it, don't worry." ”

Su Ai finally had a smile on her face, Brother Guan said so, then it must be no problem.

At the review meeting the next day, Guan Cancan's studio submitted various evidence, and Guan Cancan explained his own concept when he created it and the process of the song from formation to revision, and finally showed that she had given the first version of this piece to the studio's former singer Ding Min'er, and the song Guan Ling'er sang was the first draft that she had not revised initially.

However, no one expected that after Guan Cancan finished speaking, when it was Guan Ling'er's turn to speak, her first sentence turned out to be - "This song is indeed not written by me." ”

"So Guan Ling'er, do you admit that it was plagiarism?" asked a judge.

"No, I only said that the real author of the song was not me, but I didn't say that I plagiarized. Guan Ling'er said with a confident look, "The song was written by my father, the famous conductor Guan Chengyuan, but my father made the song." As for how Guan Cancan got this piece and modified it, I think it may be that my father once put the tune on Uncle Gao Yugao's side and asked Uncle Gao to help read the tune and give some opinions, and it just so happened that at that time, Guan Cancan had been to Uncle Gao's studio, and it should have been at that time that the tune was stolen. ”

Guan Chengyuan and Gao Yu are also celebrities, and if they say something, the weight will naturally be different.

At this moment, Guan Cancan finally understood why Guan Ling'er looked full of confidence today, and when Guan Chengyuan left that day, why did she say that she would not regret it in the future.

And Guan Chengyuan also said in front of everyone at this time, "The song was indeed written by me, and I have been writing it for a while, I was showing it to Xiao Gao, but Xiao Gao didn't have time at the time, and said that he would give me some opinions in the future, so I put the music score on his side temporarily." ”

Guan Chengyuan is also a well-known conductor in China, and since he said that the music was written by him, then everyone naturally does not doubt him. After all, Guan Chengyuan also wrote some songs before he became a conductor.

And Gao Yu's words immediately afterwards made everyone believe it even more, "I once put this score in my studio, and more than a month ago, Guan Cancan once came to my studio, and it was her tutor who recommended her to me at that time, and the meeting place was my office, and I also used to put the score on the desk in the office, and I left in the middle, as for whether Guan Cancan took the opportunity to copy the score away when I left, I don't know." ”

Although it is unknown what he said, if you take a closer look, you can find that Gao Yu is clearly saying that Guan Cancan had copied the music during the gap between his departure from the office.

Moreover, the time that Guan Chengyuan and Gao Yu said was before Guan Cancan, and Guan Chengyuan even said that he didn't like to use computers, saying that his records of composing music were all on paper. Naturally, Guan Chengyuan also submitted some music composition records on paper.

Guan Cancan coldly looked at Guan Chengyuan and Gao Yu's singing and harmonizing, even though Gao Yu usually admires her more, but once he is in this kind of thing, he can still open his eyes and talk nonsense to frame her like this.

Most of the eyes that fell on Guan Cancan at this moment were disdain, gloating, or regretful, as if she had been proven to be a plagiarist.