Mingwei leaned against the wall, feeling extremely regretful.
There was no movement on WeChat, she just wanted to see if Mu Tingzhou was asleep, but who would have thought that Mu Tingzhou was actually on the balcony!
But his comprehension ability is so poor that he probably can't guess why she came in, right
Mingwei breathed a sigh of relief and planned to turn off the lights first. When she was about to touch the switch, someone knocked on the door.
Mingwei's heartbeat quickened, and she tiptoed to the door. The man outside the peephole was indeed Mu Tingzhou.
"It's so late, is there something wrong?" Mingwei opened the door a crack and asked while looking at the ground.
She seemed to be on guard. Mu Tingzhou couldn't help but hesitate. It was indeed inappropriate to come to her room at night. However, thinking of the unwilling words she said on WeChat, Mu Tingzhou couldn't let it go. He whispered: "The princess can't sleep at night. I want to talk to her. If the princess is embarrassed, I will come again tomorrow morning."
Mingwei couldn't sleep because of him. Since he came over on his own initiative, how could she let him go? As soon as Mu Tingzhou finished speaking, she opened the door and invited him in.
The lights in the guest room were bright at night, but they were a little more gentle and ambiguous than the bright sunlight during the day. Ming Wei didn't dare to look at Mu Tingzhou. She sat on the sofa and picked up the script, and explained to herself: "I was bored reading the script just now, and wanted to go to the balcony to get some fresh air. The master kept urging me to go to bed early, and I thought you were already asleep."
"Princess, you are worried about the play, and I can't sleep." Mu Tingzhou sat diagonally opposite her, observing her expression openly.
Ming Wei's face turned red, and she turned her head away with a dry laugh: "Well, I've figured it out. It doesn't matter how many times we kiss, there's nothing to worry about."
She pretended to be generous, but Mu Tingzhou's heart sank. His eyes swept across her rosy lips, and Mu Tingzhou frowned and asked, "Princess, have you really thought it through?"
Ming Wei nodded and smiled at him quickly: "As an actor, you get used to it after a few times."
After laughing, she immediately lowered her head and read the script with great interest, unable to understand a single word. Mingwei pretended to turn the pages.
"I am unwilling to accept this." His hoarse voice suddenly came from the side.
Ming Wei's hands trembled, and she looked up in panic, and asked nervously: "You, what are you unwilling to accept?"
"Princess is unwilling to dedicate her precious first kiss to acting." Mu Tingzhou stared at her and said, with his hands clasped on his knees.
Mingwei's heart was beating so fast, as if it would jump out at the next moment. She vaguely guessed the purpose of Mu Tingzhou's coming here, which was exactly what she hinted at him. But when it really happened, he righteously put the topic of first kiss in the open. Mingwei felt ashamed and embarrassed, and wanted to hold up the script to cover her face.
"Well, what do you suggest?" With her head hung low, Ming Wei could hardly hear her own voice.
Her face was red, and her ears and neck were lightly pink. Mu Tingzhou could control his expression, but he couldn't control his throat. He had no confidence that she would accept him, but she cherished her first kiss so much, so he wanted to try. It was said that most girls wanted to have their first kiss with the person they loved. Although it was against the rules to offend the princess before the wedding, the situation forced the princess to do so.
"If the princess doesn't mind, I would like to have a kiss with you." Resisting the urge to kneel down and ask, Mu Tingzhou looked solemn.
Mingwei couldn't stand it anymore and held up the script to cover her face. "Honey, why is he speaking in such a flowery way?"
"You, go turn off the lights." In order to prevent the first kiss from becoming inappropriate, Mingwei took the risk and took the initiative to remind him of the steps.
Her breathing suddenly became heavier. Mu Tingzhou stared at the script covering her face for several seconds before he stood up stiffly and turned off the lights in the living room one by one, even the lights in the bathroom. The last ray of light disappeared, and the room fell into a thick darkness. Mu Tingzhou waited for a while, and when his vision adjusted to the darkness, he could only barely see a blurry figure.
That was his princess, his simple and shy princess.
Mu Tingzhou walked towards her slowly.
Mingwei secretly put down the script and her whole body tensed up. When he sat down next to her, Mingwei was so nervous that she forgot to breathe.
"Princess… "
"Wait!" Ming Wei couldn't stand this torturous atmosphere anymore. She fished out her phone in the dark and said tremblingly, "I've really figured it out. It doesn't matter who my first kiss is with. But since Master is willing to help me, why don't you accompany me to rehearse the kissing scene, so that I won't be unprepared during the filming and have to repeat the scene with Chen Zhang."
Find a reason to kiss her, and she will feel more relaxed.
Mu Tingzhou had his hand extended behind her back, but he quickly retracted it and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."
Mingwei opened the video she downloaded and picked it out in a panic. She chose the simplest one that best fits the plot background. However, when she watched the video again, Mingwei felt more suspicious that she was taking advantage of Mu Tingzhou. The first kiss can be as simple as a dragonfly touching the water, and a forced kiss...
"Forget it, let's just kiss casually." Mingwei turned off her phone and said in annoyance.
"I want to rehearse with the princess." Mu Tingzhou watched the video clearly. Having watched a filming scene before, he knew that this kind of shot was difficult to get through in one take. The princess didn't mind reshooting, but he was not feeling well.
Mingwei didn't expect him to say that. After hesitating for a while, she hummed softly, "Then, let's go to the wall."
After choosing a good position, Ming Wei tried to liven up the atmosphere: "Can you act it out?" Mu Tingzhou, who had lost his memory, was reluctant to act, and no one was sure whether his acting skills were still up to par.
"I will do my best." Mu Tingzhou said, looking at her blurry shadow.
Mingwei's palms were sweating and her legs were shaking. She could no longer speak.
"Princess, are you ready?" Mu Tingzhou was the Grand Tutor after all. Although he was nervous, he controlled himself very well. Moreover, unlike Mingwei's nervousness and panic, his nervousness was mixed with a man's unique desire.
"Okay, okay." Mingwei stuttered.
Just as she finished speaking, the shadow on the opposite side suddenly approached, and the fierce kiss flashed in her mind. Mingwei instinctively stepped back. Mu Tingzhou wanted to push her against the wall and then kiss her like the man in the video. Now that Mingwei took the initiative to step back, he tried his best to suppress the urge to chase after her and asked in a hoarse voice: "Princess, don't you want to?"
Mingwei shook her head, reached out, grabbed his arm and pulled him towards her.
Mu Tingzhou took only two steps to get in front of her, so close that his hot breath fell on her face. Without light, he couldn't see her eyes or what she was thinking. He only knew that his willpower was getting weaker and weaker, and he couldn't bear any more mental torture. She didn't want it, so she pulled him over again...
"Slow down first."
After a long silence, she finally spoke, her voice trembling, and her hand holding his arm was also trembling. It was not that she didn't want to kiss him, but she was afraid it would be too exciting.
"Okay." Mu Tingzhou understood. He awkwardly but instinctively hugged her waist and moved closer with his eyes closed. His lips touched her nose, which seemed to have small beads of sweat. Mu Tingzhou licked it unconsciously, and her waist suddenly grabbed his suit. Mu Tingzhou stayed for a few seconds, then slowly moved down and pressed his lips against her soft lips.
She didn't move, and a string in his mind broke silently.
With both feet forward, he pressed her tightly against the wall. She was forced to look up, and her red lips slightly parted, as if inviting him. Mu Tingzhou tasted her lips from top to bottom, and couldn't get enough of them. She grabbed his clothes like a thin blade of grass, and it took effort to stand on tiptoe and look up. Her breathing became heavier, and a delicate and pleading sound came out from her lips.
"Master..." She hugged his neck and called him beggingly.
"Yeah." Mu Tingzhou stopped for a moment, put her feet on the ground, and helped her stand firmly.
Ming Wei leaned softly on his broad chest, her rapid breathing taking a long time to calm down. She tried to recall the feeling just now, but she couldn't remember anything. She only knew that Mu Tingzhou was kissing her. His lips were hotter than hers. He would not let go of her when he grabbed her, and he kept pestering her to respond. What heartbeat, what sweet joy, her perception from the text was completely inconsistent with her actual experience. This man looked like ice, but when he really kissed her, she realized that he was a ball of fire, introverted and domineering.
His breathing seemed to have stabilized above his head. Ming Wei twirled his buttons and said sullenly, "You seem very skilled."
"Why do you say that?" Mu Tingzhou asked with his head down.
Mingwei pursed her lips. The first kisses in idol dramas were all very innocent. Mu Tingzhou's actions in the first few minutes were more like a passionate kiss.
Skilled is not a compliment here. Mu Tingzhou has never kissed anyone before and doesn't want her to have such a misunderstanding. Pushing her back against the wall, Mu Tingzhou moved closer to her face again and said quietly, "Princess, compare it and you will know how awkward I was just now."
Mingwei was stunned. What did that mean
As soon as the thought came to her mind, her lips fell into his mouth again. This time, there was no cautious tentative kiss. He kissed her urgently and forcefully, like a storm sweeping in. Ming Wei was so panicked that she held onto his chest, but Mu Tingzhou still felt it was not enough, so he lifted her up with his big hands. He took the opportunity to move forward, and Ming Wei landed again, stepping on his feet.
When this kiss turned into a deep French kiss uncontrollably, Mingwei was completely supported by Mu Tingzhou to avoid falling down. He was insatiable, Mingwei was almost out of breath, and struggled to hit his chest. Mu Tingzhou freed one hand to hold her tightly, and kissed her deeply several times before separating with difficulty.
Mingwei gasped for breath.
Mu Tingzhou rested his chin on the top of her head, all the blood in his body roaring. For the first time, he truly realized the age gap between him and her.
She was still young, but he had reached the age where he was difficult to suppress.
"I have lost my composure. Please punish me, Princess." After regaining his senses, Mu Tingzhou let go of her waist, took a step back, and knelt on one knee.
Mingwei touched her swollen lips and suddenly felt that Mu Tingzhou was so strange tonight. He was completely different from the steady and serious tutor.
"You, get up." Mingwei moved to the side and said in a low voice.
Mu Tingzhou obeyed the order. His tall figure stood in the dark guest room, and the sense of oppression was stronger than ever before.
Even a slow kiss was like this, Ming Wei didn't dare to rehearse a forced kiss with him anymore. She coughed and lowered her head and said, "Let's stop here tonight. I should be able to perform."
Mu Tingzhou also wanted to leave, but he was afraid that she would turn on the light and discover something unusual about him.
"Princess, please go to bed early. I'll take my leave." After bowing, Mu Tingzhou left quickly.
Mingwei watched him open and close the door. When she was the only one left in the room, she leaned back against the wall with her face covered, her heart in turmoil.
How could she have picked up a loyal dog? Mu Tingzhou's performance clearly showed that he was a wolf in dog's clothing! (83 Chinese.83.)