Su Kui smiled, as if he didn't care about anything, picked up Wen Zheng's hand and placed it on his chest carelessly.
Blinking his big eyes, shining brightly, looked at him, and asked seriously, "How is it? Does it feel good?!"
Wen Zheng:...
He retracted his hand blankly, "Not good."
is it
Su Kui sneered, lowered his head and looked again at a certain part that was not drooping, but rather firmer, and stood up, "Oh, then, I wish you a good night's sleep, good night!"
Having said that, he walked away angrily.
After she left, Wen Zheng smiled bitterly. He pulled his hair indiscriminately and lay directly on the sofa. On the sofa, there seemed to be the sweet smell of the girl, and he couldn't help taking a deep breath.
There were countless desires clamoring somewhere in his body, and he closed his eyes and fell into a constant cycle of torture.
Another day, Wen Zheng was in a bad mood.
Because, when filming, the original kiss scene was supposed to be borrowed, and I don't know if the heroine was deliberate or unintentionally, and directly put his lips on his lips.
Although afterwards, the hostess made a sincere apology. But Wen Zheng still left without giving face, and the filming was directly interrupted.
When he got home, he shut himself in the bathroom, and he had been brushing his teeth for almost half an hour since he went home.
Su Kui was really worried. If he brushed on, his gums would be damaged.
Is the mental cleanliness so serious now
Su Kui walked to the bathroom door and knocked on the door, "Wen Zheng? Mr. Wen, are you inside?"
There was a pause in the sound of hula la, that is, a few seconds later, the sound of brushing teeth again covered the silence.
"Don't speak? I know you heard, so I'll come in?" Su Kui tilted his head, knocked on the door again, and then, in Wen Zheng's acquiescence, pushed the door in.
He did not lock up.
Wen Zheng frowned tightly, looking at the man in the mirror, staring at the man in the mirror. He should have taken a shower. He was wet and exuding a puff of water vapor, always doing something with his teeth and mouth. struggle.
Su Kui even saw that his thin lips were now red as if he was putting on a layer of lipstick, almost dripping blood. It feels swollen in the next second, which is really cruel.
"Okay, the teeth will rot after brushing, let me see, are they bleeding?"
Su Kui frowned and stubbornly grabbed the electric toothbrush in his hand. Seeing that there was a little blood stain on the foam, the white foam turned light red.
"Why treat yourself so cruelly, really so disgusting?"
Su Kui raised his head, glared at Wen Zheng, and found that he was also looking at Su Kui seriously.
Seeing Su Kui looking at him, Wen Zheng replied with a frown, with a bad tone, "Still a little bit, Zhou Mei, give me the toothbrush!"
He always felt that there was an unbearable touch on his lips. The woman's lipstick seemed to still stay on his lips, and it was very dirty.
Wen Zheng couldn't help but raised his hand and touched his lower lip, burning like fire.
"No!" Su Kui glanced at the toothbrush, raised his hand and threw it into the trash can.
"You have been brushing for half an hour. Look, the gums are bleeding. Doesn't it hurt?"
Wen Zheng pursed his lips, his mood was extremely bad, he must have become angry when he changed to normal times. I don't know what happened today. Looking at the girl in front of me, I didn't have the desire to get angry.
"Zhou Mei, do you know you will be beaten if you do this?"
He lost his toothbrush!