"good!"
In the monitor, Gao Changsheng reluctantly left Yu Wanyin's lips, symbolizing the end of their first kiss. Director Gao stopped the kiss with satisfaction.
In the corner of the alley, Chen Zhang whispered to Ming Wei: "What brand of lipstick is that?"
This kiss only stayed on the surface. In the kissing scene, he held Mingwei's face with both hands, pressed her lips with his thumbs on both sides, and kissed his own fingers, but through the use of a borrowed angle, the camera turned it into him kissing Mingwei. The kissing scene was shot three times. Chen Zhang was out of character for the first time, nervous about kissing her. In the next two times, he seemed to be focused, but in fact he was also out of character, and his mind was full of the smell of her lipstick.
To be honest, Chen Zhang doesn't really like to eat the lipstick of female stars, no matter what the flavor is, but female stars always wear makeup when filming, and this is also a phenomenon that must be accepted. Moreover, female stars have to make some sacrifices when filming kissing scenes, so why should he, a male actor, care about it? Mu Tingzhou was watching over there, Mingwei performed very well. Last night he was worried that Mingwei deliberately ate leeks and garlic to smoke him in order to reduce the time of the kissing scene.
"You want to buy it? I'll send you a WeChat message later." Mingwei joked with him, but her eyes couldn't help but drift away. She saw the man standing in the dim shadow, his body like a pine tree, his expression indistinguishable.
Tonight's scene hasn't ended yet. Mingwei quietly adjusted her mood. As soon as Director Gao called out "", she immediately turned into Yu Wanyin again.
After scolding Gao Changsheng in shame and anger, Yu Wanyin turned around and ran back to her boudoir. In the dead of night, she covered her face and sat in front of the antique dressing table, staring into the mirror, her eyes were like water, and her emotions were floating. Later, her memories of the kiss will be added here, and Mingwei only needs to show Yu Wanyin's sweet shyness, and her reluctance and worry about the upcoming separation.
"Mingwei's acting in this scene is very good and vivid." Amazed by Mingwei's acting skills, Director Gao praised her again.
Mingwei felt guilty. What kind of acting was that? She was just thinking about the kiss with Mu Tingzhou the night before and was worried that Mu Tingzhou would be jealous and angry.
When we finished work, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.
Chen Zhang suggested that everyone go out for a midnight snack together, and Mingwei subconsciously looked at Mu Tingzhou who had come to her side.
"Are you hungry?" Mu Tingzhou looked at her and asked, his eyes calm.
Mingwei... I'm really hungry. Filming is hard work.
Mu Tingzhou smiled and said to Chen Zhang: "Princess, you are not hungry. We will take our leave first."
Chen Zhang nodded indifferently.
Mingwei said nothing. When she got in the car, she was about to complain a little when she heard Mu Tingzhou ask Xiaozhao if he had any restaurant recommendations that were quiet with few people and had guaranteed food quality.
Mingwei lowered her head to look at her phone, the corners of her lips secretly curled up.
Mu Tingzhou is a movie star. Xiao Zhao, as his exclusive agent and assistant, often accompanies Mu Tingzhou to various movie star bases. With so many visits, he has a good understanding of the famous or low-key restaurants in each film and television base, and he casually named a few places. Mu Tingzhou turned around and asked Ming Wei, "Where does the princess want to go?"
Ming Wei whispered, "Let's go to the porridge shop."
Xiao Zhao smiled and drove off. Ten minutes later, the car stopped at a remote alley in the style of the Republic of China. It was late at night and there were few pedestrians on the road. The three of them got off the car and walked to the porridge shop. The two-story porridge shop building had exquisite lanterns hanging inside and outside the building. The lights were dim, and it looked quiet and peaceful.
Xiao Zhao led the way to the second floor. Fortunately, there were no guests there.
The three of them ordered a bowl of seafood porridge and chatted while eating. Mingwei and Xiaozhao were the ones talking, and Mu Tingzhou was just listening. Halfway through the meal, Xiaozhao received a call and left his seat to answer it at the distant window. Mingwei drank two mouthfuls of porridge slowly and glanced at the man beside her. He was also drinking porridge. His profile was cool and handsome. His white and slender fingers held the porcelain spoon and brought the porridge to his mouth.
Mu Tingzhou's lips were thin and pale in color, but when he kissed his family, he was domineering, strong and passionate.
"Why does the princess keep peeking?"
Moving the porridge that was brought to his mouth, Mu Tingzhou put down the spoon, tilted his head to look at her, the light was reflected in his deep eyes, and a strange color was flowing.
Ming Wei suddenly came back to her senses and realized that she was actually bewitched by his beauty. Ming Wei's face was very hot and she lowered her head to deny: "Someone passed by in the corridor, I just took a look, who peeped at you?"
"So that's how it is. I misunderstood the princess." She blushed, feeling embarrassed and ashamed, so Mu Tingzhou didn't expose her.
When Xiao Zhao came back, Mingwei's complexion had returned to normal.
After eating, the three of them quietly returned to the hotel and went back to their rooms. Mingwei went to the bathroom to take care of her physiological problems first. When she put her hair up and prepared to wash her face and remove her makeup, Mu Tingzhou sent a WeChat message: I have something to do, please open the door, Princess.
Mingwei's heartbeat quickened. She put her hair down again, combed it briefly, and went to open the door in a panic. There was no one outside the door. Mingwei stuck her head out in confusion and happened to see Mu Tingzhou closing the door and walking towards her slowly. Mingwei retracted her head. Mu Tingzhou came in. She walked towards the small living room and pretended to be calm and asked, "What's the matter?"
Mu Tingzhou looked at the curtains and saw that they were drawn.
He stepped closer, and when he saw Mingwei was about to pour tea, he said in a hoarse voice, "Princess, don't move."
Ming Wei's arms froze, and she glanced at the man's long legs. She obediently withdrew her hands and straightened her back. He had already come to her. Ming Wei's eyes flickered, and she looked left and right, but she didn't dare to look up at him: "Master, what's the matter?" If you want to talk, talk nicely. He was so close, it would be too easy for people to misunderstand.
"There's a ** on the princess' lips."
He finally opened his mouth, but what he said was a landmine. Mingwei blushed at first, then felt embarrassed, and hurriedly turned around to wipe her mouth.
He suddenly pressed her shoulders: "Don't move."
Ming Wei was about to cry. He described her as a bitch. What on earth was on her lips? He actually saw it. How embarrassing.
"I'll go wash my face." She tried to struggle.
"No need. I am at your service, Princess." Her long eyelashes blinked nervously. Mu Tingzhou's eyes warmed. He put one hand on her shoulder and took out a wet wipe that he had prepared in advance from his pocket with the other hand. He opened it and raised his hand.
Mingwei closed her eyes nervously.
The wet and cool wipes were pressed on her lips, wiping back and forth, moving little by little. In contrast to the coolness, the breath blowing in her face was warm. Thinking that he was actually wiping her lips, he might be looking at her, Mingwei's whole body went limp, and she was about to fall. She waited in agony for him to finish wiping her lips, even gently rubbing the corners of his mouth a few times, Mingwei couldn't help asking: "Okay, is it done?"
He hummed softly, loosened his fingers, and the tissue soaked with her lip gloss floated to the ground.
Mingwei opened her eyes and what she saw was his handsome face approaching. Mingwei was stunned, and the next second, his thin lips pressed against hers.
Ming Wei: …
Mu Tingzhou hugged her thin waist tightly, clasped her head with his right hand, and replaced the wet towel with his lips, pressing her soft lips back and forth. So soft and sweet, this is his princess, he doesn't want to share it with anyone. The scene of Chen Zhang pressing her into the corner flashed in his mind again and again, and the fire of jealousy that had been suppressed all night rose step by step. His arms hugged tighter and his lips sank deeper. She dodged left and right, and Mu Tingzhou indulged her, but then caught her sweetness again and tasted it again and again.
Mingwei's tongue was sore. As she struggled, her calf hit the sofa. With the pressure from him in front of her, Mingwei staggered and fell down. He was like a tiger or leopard hunting, biting its prey and refusing to let go. He fell down with her in his arms, only protecting her head considerately. Mingwei's right shoulder pressed down on the pillow, and she instinctively moved out, but unexpectedly, this move bumped into another tiger hiding in the dark and silently coveting her.
Mingwei didn't dare to move, and seemed to be even more obedient.
Mu Tingzhou had devoured enough, and noticing her obedience, he gradually slowed down his pace. He was still a tiger, but he no longer treated her with a hunting attitude. Instead, he treated her like his little tiger cub, kissing her gently, one by one, with a hint of coaxing. Mingwei obediently accompanied him in kissing for a while, but later she couldn't stand it anymore, so she covered his face with her hands and complained shyly: "If you kiss me again, my skin will break..."
Mu Tingzhou pried open her little hands. She had her eyes closed, her face was red, her lips were slightly swollen, and she looked gorgeous and charming.
"I am guilty." Such a beautiful princess, Mu Tingzhou sincerely apologized, but also sincerely, did not want to repent. He could not kiss her lips, so he kissed her cheek gently.
Mingwei felt itchy on her face and in her heart. It turned out that this man who looked aloof and abstinent liked her so much.
She mustered up the courage to open her eyes and softly wrapped her arms around his neck.
Mu Tingzhou paused and looked up at her.
"Are you jealous?" Ming Wei asked teasingly.
There was a trace of storm in Mu Tingzhou's deep eyes.
Ming Wei pulled his short hair at the back of his head and tried to comfort him: "I put on lipstick. He kissed the lipstick, not me."
Mu Tingzhou's eyes looked more dangerous: "Did you paint the inside too?"
Ming Wei was both shy and smiling. She held his face, covered his lips with her thumb, kissed him and then explained: "Kiss like this." How could it be a French kiss
Mu Tingzhou looked at the princess who was smiling playfully under him, and recalled the footage in the monitor. He indeed did not see any real passionate kiss.
Feeling a little better, Mu Tingzhou continued what he had been doing and kissed her.
Mingwei's period was still going on, and he kissed her so hard that it seemed like she was having an orgasm. Worried about something happening, Mingwei tried to stop him, "Okay..."
Mu Tingzhou closed his eyes and moved his body outward. He helped her up first, then knelt on the ground and looked down at her knees: "Princess, I am becoming more and more greedy." He knew it was wrong, but he could not control his emotions.
Mingwei used to dislike him kneeling all the time, but tonight, their relationship changed, and his kneeling seemed to have become a hobby.
She bent down, smiled and kissed his head: "Since you know your crime, will you do it again next time?"
Her small hands were placed on her knees, white and tender. Mu Tingzhou endured it for a while, but finally held her hands and said quietly, "Whether it is a crime or not depends on whether the princess punishes you."
"Punishment?" Ming Wei rested her chin on the top of his head and thought seriously for a long time. She hugged his neck and smiled bitterly: "Master, if you kiss me without my permission again, I will punish you by treating me like a princess for the rest of your life, okay?"
Her voice didn't sound right, so Mu Tingzhou pushed her shoulders away.
Mingwei looked at him with a smile, but there was a hint of water in her eyes.
Mu Tingzhou looked at her for a moment, then suddenly stood up and kissed her without warning.
Ming Wei was stunned. When she reacted and prepared to respond, Mu Tingzhou stepped back and whispered in her ear: "Punish me. I'd love to have you." (83 Chinese.83.)