On Valentine's Day, roses were given, sweet words were said, and the rest of the things were just like a natural process. Mu Tingzhou once again pushed aside the long hair beside Mingwei's ears, lowered his head, and gently kissed her blushing cheeks, earlobes, neck... Every touch was like a little fire on her body. Mingwei closed her eyes, her heart was throbbing, her whole body was controlled by hormones, and her brain could no longer think. The animated movie was still playing on TV, but it could not attract the two perfunctory viewers at all. Mingwei tilted her head slightly with Mu Tingzhou's movements, showing him more of her side face and chin. This posture was still inconvenient after all. Mu Tingzhou turned Mingwei around. She closed her eyes shyly, and her long and thick eyelashes cast two small cute shadows. Sweat beads appeared on the tip of her delicate nose, and her face was as red as a newly opened peach blossom, with pink in the white, and her charm began to overwhelm her innocence. His girlfriend was so beautiful that Mu Tingzhou couldn't take his eyes off her. He gently rubbed her face with his fingertips, which was so hot that it was burning. Mu Tingzhou was also hot, so hot that he kissed her lips, the lips he had been thinking about for almost a month. His tall body pressed over, and Mingwei unconsciously fell back, leaning on the sofa, forced to welcome her boyfriend's fiery passion. The smell of red wine passed between the two of them. Mingwei seemed to be a little drunk unconsciously. Her left arm was uncomfortable under his pressure. Mingwei obeyed her instinct and raised her hands to hug his shoulders, holding both hands. This small move encouraged him. Mu Tingzhou's eyes changed slightly, and then his hands moved to the hem of her sweater. After hesitating for a few seconds, he moved as he wanted. Mu Tingzhou's hands were very hot, but there was still a temperature difference between them. The slight coolness woke Mingwei up from her confusion. She shyly tried to stop him, but touched Mu Tingzhou's strong arms. Mingwei tried to pull out, but Mu Tingzhou didn't give in at all, and instead became more and more aggressive. The ruby rose pendant that Mingwei had just put on and that Mu Tingzhou had just put in place was crooked. Mingwei turned her head in embarrassment, but her lips could not escape his pursuit. She was overwhelmed, but Mu Tingzhou was able to do two things at once, and his hands went around her back to unbutton her clothes. But no matter how smart a man is, he will be unfamiliar with things that he has not touched or studied. After a second of delay, Mu Tingzhou's breathing became impatient and disordered. Mingwei was nervous and wanted to laugh. She waited in a panic, and suddenly a familiar mobile phone ring came from the side. As if someone had hit her and ruined the matter, Mingwei subconsciously pushed him, but Mu Tingzhou held her down and finally successfully solved the problem. "Phone..." Mingwei covered her collar and whispered, her face flushed. Mu Tingzhou looked at her dimly, one hand still staying where it was, and stretched out the other hand to take the phone. He glanced at the three words "a dad" and frowned. Mu Tingzhou would not give his cell phone to anyone else, including Mingwei's own sister, but it was different for "Dad A". After learning about Mingwei's life experience, Mu Tingzhou could not make a decision on his own about which dad this was. "To make a long story short." Mu Tingzhou let go of her for the time being, not hiding the dissatisfaction of a boyfriend being interrupted. Facing Mu Tingzhou's wolf-like gaze, Mingwei did not dare to look at him. She grabbed a pillow and stuffed it into her arms, moved to the other side of the sofa to answer the phone, her hair was messy and her face was red. "Today is Valentine's Day, how is Weiwei spending it?" Mingqiang's full voice came over clearly. Mingwei tried to say naturally: "I spent it alone. Qiaoqiao insisted on going back to school. She didn't want to stay here for two more nights. What about you? Did you take my mother out for a romantic date again?" "We just finished dinner, and your mother insisted on watching an opera. I couldn't understand it. She'll watch it for a while, and I'll go to sleep." Mingqiang said carelessly. Mingwei smiled, glanced at the man who was staring at her, and said with a stiff face: "Then you guys go quickly, I'll continue watching the movie." Mingqiang was not in a hurry, worried that his daughter would be too lonely on Valentine's Day alone, and continued to find topics to talk about. Dad was so enthusiastic that Mingwei couldn't find a chance to interrupt, and she was embarrassed, afraid that Mu Tingzhou would think she was in a hurry to continue. After chatting for about five minutes, Mu Tingzhou suddenly came over, without saying a word, and directly hugged Mingwei and kissed her ears. Mingwei panicked and had to persuade her father: "Okay, you two should go to celebrate the festival quickly, and drive slowly on the road." Mingqiang hung up the phone. Mu Tingzhou snatched Mingwei's phone and set it to silent. But after her father's interruption, Mingwei realized several problems belatedly. She was busy all day, sweated a lot when trying on clothes, and hadn't taken a shower yet, and the location was not right. How could they be on the sofa for the first time? It was not romantic at all, and it was not solemn enough. Huddled in the corner of the sofa, Ming Wei hugged a pillow and refused Mu Tingzhou to get close. She buried her head and said, "I, I want to take a shower first." "I don't mind." Mu Tingzhou said hoarsely. Ming Wei looked up with a red face and glared at him. It's not like she wouldn't give it to him, so why is she so impatient? Mu Tingzhou understood his girlfriend's disgust. He pursed his lips and moved back a position. Ming Wei ran away with the pillow, leaving nothing behind. Mu Tingzhou sat on the sofa, staring at his girlfriend's back with his black eyes. He saw that she closed the door of the master bedroom, but there was no sound of locking it. Mu Tingzhou's throat rolled, and his instinct clamored for him to chase after her, but he had just been despised by his girlfriend for being impatient. Recalling the image of those impatient and vulgar men in film and television dramas, Mu Tingzhou chose to stay in the living room and watch a movie alone. He was really not that anxious. After watching, Mu Tingzhou turned off the TV, leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest. The living room was very quiet. He could hear the sound of water coming from the master bedroom. The sound of water stopped, and Mu Tingzhou moved his fingers slightly. The sound of water continued, and he pursed his lips. In the master bedroom, Ming Wei spent half an hour carefully washing every corner of her body. After washing, Ming Wei dried slowly, and then changed into a light pink suspender silk pajamas. A layer of mist condensed on the mirror. Ming Wei touched her neck, hesitating for a while whether to wear this pajamas, and then wanted to... let Mu Tingzhou see her beautiful self. After standing for an unknown period of time, Ming Wei patted her face, then mustered up the courage to open the bathroom door. She lowered her head slightly, not daring to imagine Mu Tingzhou's eyes at this moment, but her sight moved over little by little, and looked around little by little, but she did not see Mu Tingzhou's figure. Ming Wei was very strange, and at this moment, she heard the sound of a man's footsteps coming from the living room. Mingwei panicked. She was full of energy at first, but then she became weaker and exhausted. Her first impulse had passed, and now... Mingwei ran to the bedside quickly, turned off the light with a snap, and then got into bed like a loach, burying herself in it. Mu Tingzhou pushed the door open and saw that the room was dark. He stood at the door for a while, then went back to turn off the lights in the living room, and then went back to the master bedroom. The first thing he did when he entered the room was to close the door, and the second thing he did was to turn on the light. The room was lit up, and Mu Tingzhou looked directly at the bed, where her pink quilt was spread. At first glance, it was flat and tidy, and he almost thought there was no one in it. But Mu Tingzhou noticed an inconspicuous bulge. His timid woman must be lying there. Mu Tingzhou walked over slowly, every step was steady, but his eyes were always fixed on his girlfriend in the middle of the big bed. When he got closer, she seemed to move nervously. Mu Tingzhou smiled and stopped beside the bed. He glanced at the slippers on the floor, then silently grabbed a corner of the quilt, paused, and pulled it open. Mingwei never expected that Mu Tingzhou would directly lift the quilt, and his body was suddenly exposed. She was still wearing the suspender pajamas she specially selected. Mingwei screamed and opened her eyes, just in time to meet Mu Tingzhou's deep and dark eyes. He didn't expect to see such a living.In a scene full of eroticism, the petite young girl curled up and lay there, her watery eyes looking at him in panic. Her hands instinctively protected her neck, but she couldn't hide her long, white legs. His eyes became darker as he looked at her. Mingwei was so embarrassed that she got up and tried to grab the quilt that he had pulled far away. Mu Tingzhou reacted and threw the quilt further away. Mingwei was anxious and blushed and shouted: "Give it to me..." She complained in a coquettish voice, complaining that he was making trouble and making her so embarrassed. Mu Tingzhou deliberately misunderstood her meaning, let go of the quilt with his big hands, and rushed over directly, holding her wrists with both hands and lifting them to the top of her head. Under the light, Mingwei trembled nervously, her watery eyes met his and immediately moved away, biting her lips and trying to break free: "You, you pull up the quilt." She wanted to proceed step by step, and wanted to start with the most innocent kiss, but suddenly it was like this, Mingwei couldn't bear it. "No need." Mu Tingzhou looked at her blushing face and whispered. Mingwei pouted: "But..." Before she could finish her words, Mu Tingzhou suddenly kissed her, more urgently than any other time. Mingwei was frightened at first, but when she reacted, she had no chance to refuse. Mu Tingzhou's big hand tightly grasped her wrist, his thin lips were as hot as fire, burning her lips and tongue, burning her cheeks, and then along her ears... Mingwei was flustered. Mu Tingzhou was an actor and an elite with high IQ. He could do wood carving, painting, and cooking. He was almost omnipotent. But he had never seen a woman, and before he met Mingwei, Mu Tingzhou had never been interested in women. Now, the girl he had chosen lay in his arms without any hindrance, as beautiful as a flower, and Mu Tingzhou was curious about every part of her and admired every part of her. Mingwei was shy and asked him not to do this. Mu Tingzhou turned a deaf ear to her. Mingwei twisted and turned like a salted fish, and even tried to kick him with her legs, but Mu Tingzhou held her down forcefully and suppressed her easily. "Why do you deliberately go against me when I ask you to do something in the future?" Mu Tingzhou supported himself with one hand and brushed away the broken hair stuck on her face with the other hand, looking at her sweaty little face and asked. Mingwei refused to lose her momentum and turned her head stubbornly. Mu Tingzhou smiled. Mingwei took a deep breath. She widened her eyes and wanted to speak, but Mu Tingzhou didn't give her a chance to speak. ... It was dawn, bright and bright, but the tightly drawn curtains dutifully blocked all the sunlight, leaving the bedroom inside still in darkness, which would not affect the owner's sleep quality. It seemed that someone was walking in the room, coming in and out, repeating countless times. When the footsteps left the bedroom again, Mingwei finally woke up. Her eyes were uncomfortable, dry and swollen. Mingwei rubbed them and turned over as usual. Suddenly, she felt a soreness in her waist, which was more sore than the first day of her period! Mingwei paused, her consciousness was clear, and the scenes of last night became clear. Mu Tingzhou called "Weiwei" countless times in her ear. When he was awake, he never called her Weiwei. Mingwei pulled up the quilt, but the quilt still had the smell of last night. Mingwei quickly exposed her head, her cheeks flushed. Her mind was in a mess, and the door was suddenly pushed open. Mingwei was startled, and she closed her eyes without thinking, and her whole body was motionless. Mu Tingzhou pushed the door open and looked at the bed. He saw his girlfriend's red cheeks, and the corners of his lips rose. He walked to the bed step by step and sat down. Mingwei held her breath and didn't dare to breathe. "Lunch will be ready soon." After three minutes of confrontation, Mu Tingzhou leaned over with a smile and kissed her smooth forehead, "Get up." Mingwei pulled up the quilt, slowly opened her eyes, saw his handsome face with high spirits, and then felt the pain in her body. Mingwei was embarrassed and annoyed, closed her eyes and said, "I can't get up." She thought Mu Tingzhou was not considerate at all. Mu Tingzhou said seriously, "I'm sorry, I lost control last night." Mingwei didn't want to listen, so she pulled up the quilt to cover her head. Mu Tingzhou wanted to lie down and hug her again, but he had to watch the soup cooking in the pot. "I'll go cook, you lie down for a while." After touching his girlfriend's head, Mu Tingzhou left again. She was left alone, and the heat on Mingwei's face slowly faded. She had exercised too much last night and didn't eat breakfast. When she heard Mu Tingzhou mention eating, Mingwei's stomach growled. Although her body was sore, she still had to get up. Mingwei rubbed her waist, lifted the quilt, and sat up with difficulty. After sitting down, Mingwei looked at the bed curiously, and saw that the light-colored sheets that had just been changed were dirty in a few small spots... Mingwei blushed and annoyed. She knew she should have put something under her. I don't know if it can be washed clean. After adapting for a while, Mingwei rolled up the sheets and went to the bathroom in an awkward posture. She stuffed the sheets and underwear into the washing machine, rubbed her hair, took off her pajamas and took a shower. There were traces of Mu Tingzhou all over her body. The man who was aloof and restrained in public was like a different person when he was with her. Mingwei didn't know how she survived. Ming Wei was startled and quickly put Mu Tingzhou out of her mind. When she came out of the shower, Mu Tingzhou had already prepared lunch. Seeing that Ming Wei's hair was wet, Mu Tingzhou offered to help blow her hair. Ming Wei lowered her eyes and handed him the hair dryer, sitting on the chair and waiting. Ming Wei's hair was fine and soft, smooth and moist. Mu Tingzhou's fingers shuttled through her hair, but his mind was still on Ming Wei's little hands holding his hair last night. The silent atmosphere was stimulating and warm.As the thought of evil began to grow, Mu Tingzhou looked at her profile and whispered, "How did you feel last night?" In fact, Mu Tingzhou wanted to know last night, but unfortunately Mingwei was too weak. He was just cleaning up the mess when she fell asleep from exhaustion. "No feeling." Mingwei said stiffly. Who would want to discuss this with him in broad daylight? Mu Tingzhou knew that she was speaking in anger. Since she was unhappy, he would not mention it for the time being. The lunch was very rich. Mu Tingzhou prepared four dishes and one soup. Mingwei was very satisfied with the meal, but she was seriously lacking in sleep. After eating and drinking, Mingwei felt sleepy again. After sitting on the sofa for a while, Mingwei yawned, turned her head and said to Mu Tingzhou, "I'm going to take a nap. You can do whatever you want. You can go back first if you have something to do." "I'll accompany you." Mu Tingzhou stood up with her, his expression calm. Mingwei glanced at him warily. Mu Tingzhou assured her solemnly: "It's just a lunch break." Mingwei half believed it, and threatened with a hum: "You said it, if you can't do it, you'll go back tonight." Mu Tingzhou didn't answer, but suddenly held her shoulders and carried her sideways. Mingwei was flustered and was about to scold him, but Mu Tingzhou lowered his head and kissed her: "You were tired last night, I'll carry you in." Mingwei gritted her teeth and turned away with a red face. A minute later, Mu Tingzhou slowly put Mingwei on the bed. Mingwei's body was free, and she immediately moved to the other side of the bed, rolled all the quilts to her side, and said with her back to Mu Tingzhou: "You take the quilt from the second bedroom, and we won't interfere with each other." "I don't need to cover myself with a quilt." Mu Tingzhou lay down next to her and said to her. Mingwei was really sleepy. Anyway, the room was warm, and it wasn't cold without a quilt, so she ignored Mu Tingzhou and closed her eyes to sleep. Not long after she fell asleep, the blanket on her body seemed to be pulled by someone. Mingwei was in a state of light sleep and was confused. It was not until someone hugged her in his arms that Mingwei reacted and pushed him away, mumbling: "I'm sleepy..." "You sleep." Mu Tingzhou said faintly, but his mouth blocked her red lips. Mingwei protested, but the protest was ineffective. Mingwei was a little aroused by him, but she was really sleepy, and she had not fully recovered yet, so she discussed with him in a nice way: "Tonight?" "Now." Mu Tingzhou pulled her sweater. Mingwei raised her hand to stop him, with a firm attitude. Mu Tingzhou looked at her, let go of his hand, buried his head in her neck and said: "There is still half a month before the filming of "White Snake", we should cherish this time." Mingwei didn't think so, and muttered softly: "What does it have to do with "White Snake"? "Now the two of them are going to meet secretly. They really joined the crew and lived in the same hotel for four or five months. It will only be more convenient to date. Mu Tingzhou kissed her face and said helplessly: "During the filming, I may not be able to arouse your interest." Mingwei didn't understand and turned to look at him: "Why?" Because of work? Did this person underestimate his charm? Mu Tingzhou looked at her for a moment, and suddenly rubbed her chin with the top of his head, and briefly reminded: "I also play Fahai." Fahai... Mingwei's mind immediately emerged with the image of an old monk. Looking at her boyfriend's short black and thick hair, Mingwei smiled with gloating, patted Mu Tingzhou's shoulder seriously, and comforted: "Teacher Mu, don't worry, you are handsome, and you will be a monk with high appearance." Mu Tingzhou is a professional actor. Since the role requires him to shave his head, he will accept it without any psychological barriers. Besides, he is a man and doesn't care how others evaluate his appearance. But now he has a girlfriend, and Mu Tingzhou is worried that Mingwei will mind his bald head. "You mean, if I keep my head bald, it won't affect the number of times we live together?" Looking up, Mu Tingzhou stared at Mingwei and asked. Mingwei: … Will it happen? She was not sure. What if Mu Tingzhou’s bald head looked too funny? If he drove the car forcibly, he might burst out laughing and fall over. Mu Tingzhou understood her answer. Since she might dislike it, he should cherish the present. Holding her face, Mu Tingzhou continued the kiss. Mingwei was still laughing at his bald head at first, but gradually she was infected by his seriousness and persistence. Mu Tingzhou threw their clothes to the ground one by one, and the temperature of the bed was getting higher and higher. … It was over, Mingwei was lazy and weak. Mu Tingzhou stroked her long hair from time to time. Looking at Mingwei’s satisfied eyebrows, he whispered: "Is it a pity that we met too late?" Mingwei scolded him for being shameless in her heart, and sneered: "It’s useless to meet too early. When you were 24, I was still a minor." Mu Tingzhou was speechless. Mingwei smiled triumphantly, but before her smile was completely spread, Mu Tingzhou suddenly turned over. Mingwei panicked for a moment, afraid that he would do something serious, so she flattered him obediently: "I'm just kidding, go to sleep, I'm really sleepy." She smiled obediently, and Mu Tingzhou used his eyes to describe her eyebrows and eyes, and couldn't help but imagine what she looked like when she was sixteen or seventeen years old. She must have been a lively and smiling high school student, and wherever she went, she would become the focus of a group of young boys. Thinking of this, he really felt that he met her too late. But Mu Tingzhou didn't tell Mingwei. After kissing her beautiful eyebrows for a while, he turned over and lay down, scooped her into his arms and hugged her to sleep together. Then, Mu Tingzhou actually dreamed of Mingwei when she was sixteen or seventeen years old. In the dream, he actually violated the age difference and became Mingwei's classmate. In high school, boys and girls were young and ignorant, and eager to try love. Mingwei was the most beautiful class flower, and she easily gained countless suitors. Mu Tingzhou was one of them, but Mu Tingzhou, who became a high school student, still had an extraordinary IQ. Other boys rushed to move tables and do cleaning tasks for Mingwei, but Mu Tingzhou was not so naive. He waited for Mingwei to pursue him calmly. Mu Tingzhou was very confident in his software and hardware capabilities. Mingwei was the class flower, and he was the class leader. There were no fewer girls pursuing him than boys pursuing Mingwei. One day, Mingwei would notice his existence. But Mu Tingzhou waited until he graduated from high school, and Mingwei did not pursue him. The dream suddenly changed. Mingwei actually agreed to the pursuit of a man named Chen Yao! Seeing that the two were about to kiss, Mu Tingzhou could not get close or stop them. He finally realized that this was a dream and forced himself to wake up. Opening his eyes, Mu Tingzhou tilted his head. Mingwei was sleeping soundly with her head resting on his arm. Mu Tingzhou looked at his girlfriend, recalled the situation in the dream, and smiled. So, dreams are all fake. If he and Chen Yao pursued Mingwei at the same time, how could Mingwei fall in love with Chen Yao? Hugging his girlfriend, Mu Tingzhou thought confidently. Mingwei slept soundly and did not know her boyfriend's fantasy. After three nights of leisure, on the fourth day, Mu Tingzhou was finally called away by Xiao Zhao. Both of them were very busy, and the filming of a new drama was about to start, so they didn't have much time for private meetings. Half a month later, "White Snake" started filming in Hangzhou, and the two appeared in the same frame again.
The author has something to say: The replacement is done, good night everyone! Then, it is estimated that there will be a lot of high-sugar and high-octane plots next, so everyone should pay attention to prevent tooth decay~