"Don't..." In the end, Song Xi resigned and said two words.
"Okay, if you don't want it, then don't, you have the final say," Tang Youan said, slowly letting go of his hand, heaving a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "I'm going to take a shower first."
Really... just stop...
Song Xici was stunned for a while, then nodded: "Oh... you go."
Really... I just teased her a little... Then she said to stop, but Song Xici's whole body suddenly became very empty. After Tang Youan walked into the bathroom, she slapped her forehead with a slap. What are you talking about... I clearly want to...
"Want to tell me again," Tang Youan, who had put on his pajamas, turned around again and whispered in her ear, "What did I say..."
Song Xici was shocked when he heard the tiger's body, and glared at her sideways: "What?"
"I said, tell me what you want, otherwise, I don't know." Tang Youan said softly.
After that, Tang Youan smiled again and turned around.
"Hmph..." Song Xici looked at her back, and stuffed a small piece of strawberry into her mouth to chew.
In the end, Song Xici shook his head, put down the fruit box, and then lay down on the bed.
After Tang Youan entered the bathroom, he unbuttoned his buttons, looked up at himself in the mirror halfway, tilted his head again, looked at the sink, and finally shook his head and continued to unbutton his clothes.
Although she wants to, but if the other party firmly disagrees, then she still won't do this kind of thing.
On the other side, Song Xici thought about it, turned over and touched the phone, and then quietly opened a classic Xiaohuang.wen that he had in his collection.
Suddenly, Song Xici's thinking drifted away again. Tang Youan should have seen these at ordinary times... Then, if Tang Youan looked at those, would her body become uncomfortable too? If you do something to her, what will she be like? What kind of contrast will there be compared to her in peacetime
Song Xici thought about it, then hugged the phone and rolled on the bed. At this time, there was a sound of the bathroom door being pulled open, so Song Xici immediately flipped up her hair, pretending to be calm.
"It's getting late," Tang Youan pulled down the rubber band that tied his hair and threw it aside, "Let's sleep."
"Oh..." Song Xici nodded, then put the phone aside.
So Tang Youan sat on the bed, turned off the light and lay down.
"Good night." Finally, Tang Youan said.
"Oh, good, good night..." Song Xici nodded in the quilt.
It may be because of being too tired. After all, Tang Youan's role in the later stage is full, and he is much more serious than Song Xi's resignation. Therefore, not long after Tang Youan lay down, he fell into a daze.
But Song Xici still couldn't fall asleep, so he picked up the phone secretly again, and reopened the little yellow article.
The more I look at it, the more dry I feel. So Song Xici turned his head and looked at Tang You'an lying beside him. Should be asleep, right
Song Xici put down the phone and moved cautiously towards her. After getting closer, the other party's breath completely lingered around him.
His throat was a little dry, Song Xici swallowed, and then quietly stretched out his hand and wrapped it around Tang Youan's abdomen, who was lying flat.
"Have you not slept yet..." At this moment, Tang Youan woke up. However, the voice still sounded dazed.
"I'll go to sleep soon." Song Xici muttered.
"Well..." So Tang Youan nodded, hugged Song Xici's waist, pressed Song Xici's head between his chest, and then fell asleep again.
But in this way, the two were so close to each other that her breath was lingering between their noses and ears, and Song Xici, who was thinking about it, couldn't fall asleep even more.
When he woke up the next day, Song Xici was empty again. Even though he knew that Tang You'an just got up early, Song Xici felt a strange uneasy feeling in his heart every time he did this.
I don't know if her love phobia is not good. In fact, it can't be entirely on Zhang Ke. Before she met Zhang Ke, Song Xici had always been a lover, so when everyone around her was dating, she still stubbornly went to college alone.
At this time, the sound of running water came from the bathroom, and only after knowing that Tang Youan was inside did Song Xici's heart relax.
Putting on slippers and walking to the door of the bathroom, Song Xici quietly looked at Tang Youan who was standing in the mirror and went to slap lotion on his face.
"Awake?" Tang Youan asked.
"Yeah." Song Xici nodded, let go of the door frame, and then walked in, standing behind her, stretched out her hand, hugged Tang Youan, put her cheeks on her back, closed her eyes, Breathing shallowly.
"Why, do you still want to sleep?" Tang Youan squeezed the toothpaste and put it on Song Xici's mouthwash cup.
"No, I just want to hug you..." Song Xici shook his head and tightened his arms, "It's strange, why can't I hug you enough?"
Hearing this, Tang Youan smiled: "Probably... Because it's me."
"Not probably, it was originally because of you." Song Xici raised the corners of his lips.
Love is such a wonderful thing indeed. If you don't like it, no matter what the other party does, no matter what you do with the other party, you will feel tired and boring. But if you like it, it will be different. You will be very concerned about the other party's every move. And, even just holding it quietly like this, there will be a sense of satisfaction.
"Okay, brush your teeth quickly." Tang Youan turned his head slightly.
"Yeah!" Song Xici nodded, then picked up the toothbrush, the water glass, and brushed his teeth earnestly. After finishing everything, he took Tang Youan's arm and jumped out the door together. go.
Sometimes, Tang You'an wondered whether Song Xici would live like a young child, full of vitality and youth, even if he lived to be more than a hundred years old. However, she likes it.
In late May, the temperature has become much hotter. Although the temperature in Wenhua City is not too high, it is still 20 to 30 degrees. In such weather, wearing layers of ancient costumes for filming, not to mention fighting, even if it is an ordinary scene, it is too hot to kill people.
The indoors are fine, but the outdoor is miserable. The fans are useless at all. The fans are full of hot air. The staff are sweating profusely. Every afternoon, they feel heavy and exhausted.
Fortunately, the filming has also entered a final climax. After the filming here, the filming is really over. Under the war, Xiao Yujun finally died in the hands of Feng Liuyue, and Xiang Xiaoyu died.
But originally, Xiao Yujun's odds were greater, because Xiao Yujun was born with strong divine power, but Xiao Yujun did not use all his strength, so he did not resist Feng Liuyue's attack.
Under the frost in the Guangqing Palace, Feng Liuyue hugged Xiao Yujun and asked her why she restrained her moves.
Xiao Yujun replied: "I don't know either, I only know that at that moment, I don't want anything anymore, I just want the people I love to be safe."
It was only then that Feng Liuyue realized that Xiao Yujun had her own in her heart. It turned out that Xiao Yujun kept letting him go. It turned out that she was really ignorant, and the one who was really ruthless was not her, but herself. Even if she hurt her again and again, but At the time of life and death, Xiao Yujun still chose to give up on herself and protect her comprehensively, which made people sigh.
Originally, at the Guangqing Palace, the two of them always got together, played the piano, tasted wine, wrote and painted, she listened to her tell mortal anecdotes, she listened to her about the love-hate entanglements that the immortals sneered at, but now, she is the only one left. one person.
In the Guangqing Palace, the cold smoke curled up, and the white gauze was flying. What was lost was her love and desire, and what was left was endless loneliness.
Looking at Tang You'an standing in the Guangqing Palace in white at the end, Song Xici slowly folded his hands in front of him, his eyebrows were slightly twisted, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes inexplicably. She didn't know why she was crying, maybe she was infected by the scene in front of her.
Seeing this, the assistant hurriedly handed a tissue to Song Xi.
After Song Xici took the tissue, she gently pressed it under her eyelids and wiped away her tears.
"Mr. Tang's acting skills are good, and the progress is really great. His eyes are full of drama, and it's really sad to watch..." The assistant sighed beside him.
Song Xici nodded when he heard the words, raised his eyes again, and let out a light sigh.
Finally, at 4:30 in the afternoon, Tang Youan and Song Xi resigned. If it weren't for the delays due to previous incidents, it should have been completed earlier. However, fortunately, there was no delay in the later stage.
After the completion of the game, everyone gathered and clapped their hands one after another. Some people even flipped over in joy, and then pulled on their vests, wiped sweat and moved equipment. It can be said that the joy is beyond words.
At this moment, Song Xi let out a sigh and sighed, "It's great."
"Huh?" Tang Youan smiled brightly, "Relaxed after filming?"
"There is this reason, and also..." Song Xici frowned, "How do you say..."
"How to say?"
"It always feels like everything happened." Song Xici said softly.
Probably because she has played the role of Xiao Yujun for too long, and before she knew it, Song Xici also had a little bit of Xiao Yujun's shadow on her body. From time to time, she liked to twiddle her hair with her fingers, and her eyes were like water.
As for Tang Youan, who was looking at the staff who were hurriedly packing things with a happy smile, but after hearing Song Xici's words, she turned her head slightly to look at Song Xici.
"You mean, is this the scene of finishing work?" Tang Youan asked.
However, after Song Xici thought for a moment, he shook his head again.
"That is?"
"At the end of the story, it always feels like it happened, you say it's amazing or not?" Song Xi thought for a while, then put down his hands and looked into the distance, "Also, what's even more amazing is that I played other coquettish characters. No, it's the only thing that goes so smoothly. It's an indescribable feeling, as if I've really experienced it, I don't know if I haven't made a play."
Although this story is based on a dream Ouyang Du had one day, Song Xici has not experienced it.
Hearing this, Tang You looked at her profile quietly, only to see that after Song Xi finished speaking, his lips were gently pursed. Inadvertently, there seemed to be a bit of sadness in his eyes, and his eyes were also vague. Jodi turned red.
Tang You'an looked down at the plain fingers that were pulling the ends of her hair, and her eyes moved to her face a little bit, and she was also inexplicably sad.
"It's also very strange that I always wanted to win the award and was eager to use it to prove my strength, but now I am not so anxious," Song Xi frowned, "It's over, do I really Love brain, no self-motivation at all?"
After listening to Tang Youan, he smiled: "Where? The trophy is a dead thing, and people's word of mouth is the most important thing. It is normal to want to win the award, and everyone wants to be affirmed. But it is better to have a peaceful mind, It is enough to be able to be less concerned about other people's opinions, and to be sure of myself, in a sense, I feel that I have grown up."
After listening to Song Xi's speech, she smiled, then patted her on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, change clothes and go to the killing banquet!"
After that, Song Xici turned around and walked towards the locker room.
However, after Tang Youan followed her a few steps, he stopped again and stared at the red dress in front of her.
Inexplicably, my heart seems to be a little sour.
"Fool, why are you still standing there?! Change your clothes!" At this moment, Song Xici turned around, put his hands behind his back, and shouted a sentence to her with a smile. The wind blows over, making her red clothes fluttering, her hair fluttering, and her bright eyes are very picturesque.
"Well." Tang Youan was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile, and then walked towards her.
That night, after everything was tidied up, the crew packed a hotel and held a banquet. Everyone was excitedly toasting each other, chatting, and the scene was lively.
During this cooperation, although something happened to Tang You'an, it became a bit twisty, but on the whole, it was still very pleasant. After three rounds of drinking, everyone was flushed.
"Director, I'll give you a toast." Afterwards, Tang Youan brought Song Xici a glass of poured wine, stood up and walked towards him.
"Well," Ouyang Du nodded, then also stood up with his cup in hand, bumping into them, "It's hard work."
"Speaking of which, Ouyang, you are really discerning. Their performances are absolutely incredible, just like tailor-made." At this time, Han Yan said with a smile.
"Of course, who am I?" Ouyang Du was not humble.
"You are electricity, you are light, you are the only myth." Han Yan glanced at him.
So Ouyang Du kicked him under the table again.
Tang Youan looked at the two people who always liked to stab each other, and couldn't help laughing. Then he raised his glass: "This glass of wine is my tribute to everyone. If there is a chance in the future, I hope we can work together again."
So, after everyone heard it, they all stood up with their wine and nodded, "Yes, yes!"
After that, everyone started chatting about other topics.
Tang Youan looked at this, looked at that, and laughed along with everyone from time to time. In a blink of an eye, she has been here for half a year. Living with many people is much more interesting than being alone.
Once the human heart is in love with the red dust, it is difficult to take it back.
This meal took about an hour and a half before everyone dispersed. Tang Youan drank a little too much, and so did Song Xici. Both of them were a little drunk, especially Song Xici, who could not walk steadily and looked hazy.
After getting into the car, Song Xici's body was a little soft and hot, and there were no outsiders here anyway, so Song Xici leaned against Tang Youan relaxedly.
"Since the alcohol intake is not good, then don't drink too much in the future." Tang You'an put a hand around her shoulder and lowered his head slightly.
"Hey...Are you afraid that something will happen to me?" Song Xici took her arm and rested her head on her shoulder.
"Yes." Tang Youan replied.
"You'an..." Song Xici closed her eyes and called her name.
"Um?"
"Why did I fall in love with you the first time I met you, so strange..." Song Xici muttered, "It seems that love at first sight really exists."
After Tang Youan listened, he raised his hand and stroked her cheek.
"Although I haven't admitted it before... But that's how it is... That day, when I opened the door and saw you at first sight, I fell in love with you." Song Xici continued to murmur.
Tang Youan kissed her brow lightly, then smiled. Not long after, Song Xici fell asleep, so Tang Youan put his hand on the back of her hand again, and then closed his eyes.
Isn't it true that she felt a strange intimacy the first time she saw Song Xici. This kind of intimacy made her want to get close. It just didn't occur to me that Song Xici was frightened by not being careful.
Thinking of this, Tang Youan couldn't help but slightly raised his lips and smiled.
As the car shook, Tang Youan fell into a dream in a trance.
The fire, the large fire, burned the entire dream, the momentum was swift and boundless.
After the flames faded, a burnt-out village appeared before us. Whether it is the branches of the trees or the tiles of the beams, they are all smoked into darkness. There are dead bodies all over the ground.
This is where? This is her birthplace. In this village, she once lived with her parents. Although she was not rich, she was a little poor, but fortunately she lived happily and comfortably. Until one day, there was a rumor from somewhere that there was treasure in the village, and a group of treasure thieves came to steal it.
In the end, the two sides clashed and slashed, and the treasure thieves slaughtered the entire village and set fire to it.
In the dream, the fire gradually went out. However, Tang Youan was injured and didn't know where to go or what to do.
Just then, her arm was suddenly grabbed.
When she turned around, she saw a girl with mud on her cheeks standing diagonally behind her. It looks about the same size as himself, or, slightly larger than himself, with a lifelike crane totem on the tiger's mouth.
"Little sister of the Tang family? Come with me! I will protect you!" After that, before Tang Youan could speak, the little girl dragged her over the corpses and ran out.
The dream came to this point. At this time, the car swayed again, Tang Youan's heart missed a beat, and he woke up, holding Song Xici's hand firmly, and then turned his head to look at her sleeping face carefully.
Song Xici's cheeks were soft in his sleep, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and he seemed to be sleeping very peacefully.
Tang Youan looked at her and breathed a sigh of relief. Strange, how could they somehow be linked together
"Are you okay?" After arriving at the hotel and getting out of the car, Tang Youan hurriedly supported her arm when she saw Song Xici's body swaying.
Song Xici put one hand in Song Xici's hand, rubbed his temple with the other, shook his head, but didn't say anything.
"Really, in the future, no matter how others persuade, don't drink too much, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable." Tang Youan helped her to the elevator, pressed the button and waited for the door to open.
"Oh..." Song Xici looked at the floor indicator light on the top of the elevator, only to feel that the red halo seemed to be overlapping and confused, but he still said, "But I really I'm not drunk... Look, I can still talk, I... I know what I'm talking about, that is, I can't walk steadily... "
Tang Youan shook his head: "It's the problem that you can't walk steadily. If a colored wolf sees you, you won't be able to run away."
"But if you are by my side, I'm not afraid..." Song Xici muttered.
Tang Youan looked at her, she really had no choice but to smile.
After arriving at the door of the hotel room, Tang Youan swiped the door, inserted the key card, and walked in with Song Xici.
"Xici, you lie down for a while, and I'll take off the makeup remover." After placing Song Xici on the bed, Tang Youan stroked her hair.
"Okay..." So, Song Xici moved slightly, and a syllable escaped from the corner of his lips.
Tang Youan smiled, then turned around and walked aside, picked up the bag from the small table, opened it, took out the makeup remover from it, and sat back next to Song Xici.
After carefully removing her makeup, Tang Youan threw the makeup remover into the trash can, and when she turned around, she saw Song Xici, who was lying on the bed, moved a bit and stretched out his hand to pull off his collar.
"What's wrong? Not feeling well?" Tang Youan asked.
Song Xici frowned slightly and opened her lips.
"Huh?" Tang Youan leaned down and put his ear to her lips.
"It's a little hot..." So Song Xici said one word.
"Is it hot?" Tang Youan looked at her white neck and red lips.
"Yeah." Song Xi nodded as if he was pecking at the rice.
"Just take a bath, and I'll take you there?" Tang You soothed her cheek and whispered.
"Okay..." So, Song Xici nodded again.
Tang Youan smiled, then took the pajamas into the bathroom, pulled Song Xici's arm over his shoulders, took her away from the bed, and helped her under the shower in the bathroom.
Because Song Xici was a little bit into a fight while walking, so after entering, he could only stand while touching the wall, otherwise he would be afraid of slipping.
"You... want me to go out?" Tang Youan thought for a while, then turned to ask her. After all, Song Xici was quite shy.
Song Xici looked at her and nodded.
"Okay, then you pay attention to the ground, be careful, don't slip and fall," Tang Youan pointed to the door, "call me anytime if you have anything."
"Okay..." The fingers attached to the wall curled up a little, Song Xici nodded.
After that, Tang Youan turned around and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute..." But at this moment, Song Xici suddenly stopped her.
"Huh?" Tang You'an turned around, only to see Song Xici leaning against the wall weakly and boneless, blushing on his face, looking a little pity to me.
"I... I'm a little out of step with my hands and feet, so I can't wash it..." Song Xici looked down at the wall, and then his eyes drifted to Tang You'an again.
"Then, do you want me to wash it for you?" After releasing the door handle, Tang Youan turned around.
After Song Xici caught her eye, she stood there and nodded: "I'm afraid slipping... it will hurt..."
Tang Youan didn't know if she was doing it on purpose or because she was drinking, but she just thought that Song Xici's drunken and lazy appearance looked particularly irritating.
"Okay, then..." Tang Youan turned around again, walked behind Song Xici, approached her, stretched out his hands, put them on her shoulders, and asked in her ear, "Take off your clothes, okay? ?"
Song Xici didn't know if it was because of his drinking or something else, but he only felt that his body was very hot, and after such a close inquiry by Tang You'an, it became even hotter.
"Okay..." Song Xici nodded slightly, raised his hand, and unbuttoned the button in front of him.
Fingertips lightly plucked the shirt, the thin fabric slipped off, revealing round and small fragrant shoulders, Tang Youan pinched her arms and looked at her fair and flawless back, only to feel that the palms were slightly hot.
After that, when the clothes were removed and thrown aside, Tang Youan turned on the shower and put cold water on for a while. After the temperature rose, he poured it on Song Xici's body.
But when the water touched his skin, Song Xici's body couldn't help but tremble.
Tang Youan looked at her neck and continued to stab at her. After a while, Tang Youan turned off the shower, then squeezed out the shower gel, rubbed it, and first smeared it on her back.
Tang You'an gently rubbed his back, and that wonderful touch spread along every nerve, Song Xici only felt that his scalp became a little crispy and numb.
"Let's wash the front too..." Tang Youan said, her hands stretched forward from both sides of her body, and then... covered the softness.
Finally, Song Xici couldn't help but leaned forward, but still bit his lower lip.
"Xixi, don't fall." Tang You'an stretched out a hand, wrapped around her waist, and brought her back little by little.
Song Xici looked at the hand she was holding around his abdomen and nodded.
Although Tang Youan was wearing clothes, at this moment, a large amount of water had been wetted, so that the clothes on his body had become transparent in many places.
"Well..." Song Xici nodded, but the restlessness in his body became more and more obvious. She didn't know why her body became so sensitive.
"Xixi, you are so beautiful." At this time, Tang Youan said again with a smile.
"What's so beautiful..." Song Xici was held in her arms, only to find it a little difficult to breathe.
"You look good. You have a good face and a good body." Tang Youan kissed her earlobe.
"I..." The feeling from the auricle made Song Xici's whole body agitated, and the heart rate could not help speeding up.
Tang You'an gently rubbed her foamy fingertips on her skin, and then slowly went all the way down: "Let's go down, let's wash too..."
"I..." Song Xici closed her eyes, only to feel that the desire in her body was about to tear her whole body to shreds.
After that, before Song Xi could speak, Tang Youan's hand reached down and covered the humid and warm area. As soon as the fingers were rubbed, they were entangled in the moist liquid.
Song Xici couldn't help opening her mouth, she hurriedly gritted her teeth, and then put her hand on the back of Tang Youan's hand: "Youan, I..."
"Don't you wash it?" Tang Youan gently bit Song Xici's pink neck, "Huh?"
"Yes, I want to wash..." Song Xici leaned back on her, but her legs tightened even more.
So, Tang Youan's hand moved slowly again.
Song Xici only felt that he was about to lose his footing, and his body was so uncontrollable that he collapsed: "No, don't do this..."
"No way?" Tang Youan pressed his index finger somewhere, and his voice was ambiguous.
"In this way... more and more..." Song Xici said with a blushing face.
"You mean, the... those things in your body?" Tang Youan asked.
"Yes..." Although he was ashamed, Song Xici nodded.
"Then I'll give you a shower." Tang Youan turned on the shower again, and then washed away the foam on Song Xici's body little by little.
But Tang Youan accidentally bumped into her halfway through, and her body trembled again.
"Why do you always tremble, is the water temperature too cold?" Tang Youan asked in her ear.
"No..." Song Xici turned her face to look at her and shook her head.
Tang You'an still held the shower in her hand, rinsing it on her. The drops of water rolled down along the delicate skin, Tang Youan watched, swallowed again, and then stretched out his hand to surround Song Xici, who was already naked: "Why is that?"
"Because..." Song Xici opened his mouth slightly and breathed, "Itchy..."
"Itchy?" Tang Youan hugged her and dropped a kiss on her shoulder.
"Yes..." Song Xici turned his head to the side, stretched out a hand impatiently, and placed it on Tang Youan's chin.
"Want to do something?" Tang Youan took her hand again and kissed her finger.
Song Xici still bit her lower lip, then slowly turned around, her arms clinging to Tang Youan's neck, her heart beating violently. There are a lot of water droplets on the forehead, I don't know if it is sweat or water.
The mist in the bathroom was turning over and thick, and Song Xici's end was all wet, and she was crawling lazily on her snow-white back and chest. In addition, her body was soft, and her eyes seemed to be hooked. It's even more tempting to go up.
"Huh?" Tang Youan put his hands on her waist, his eyes locked on her lips.
Song Xici raised her eyes and looked at her, without speaking, she just freed up a hand and gently stroked Tang Youan's lips, then she hooked Tang Youan's neck again, and couldn't wait to kiss those beautiful lips.
Closing her eyes, Song Xici's chest trembled, sucking on Tang You'an's lips, and then using the tip of her tongue to pry open her teeth, dig into them, and desperately search for everything she has. After that, Song Xici kissed her neck all the way along the corner of her lips, and slowly put her hand into Tang Youan's clothes, stroking her soft abdomen.
Under the close touch of that hand, Tang Youan couldn't help but have some fine bumps on his body.
"Xixi..." Tang Youan looked at her, and without realizing it, a mist filled his eyes.
After that, Song Xici slid her hands from Tang Youan's neck a little bit closer to her, looking up at her while unbuttoning her clothes.
"Let me see you too..." Song Xi took off half of her shirt for her, reached out and raised her chin, and placed a kiss on her lips.
Then, Song Xici kissed her neck again, all the way to her collarbone. Tang Youan couldn't help but raised his head and closed his eyes. The temperature in the bathroom was very high, and their body temperature was even higher, so high that they seemed to melt each other.
"Also said me, you don't..." Slowly, Song Xici put her hand on her stomach and dipped into her trousers.
At that moment, Tang Youan couldn't help tightening the hand that was holding Song Xici, and put his head on Song Xici's shoulder in a bit of embarrassment, with a hoarse voice: "...Really?"
"What do you think?" Song Xici pulled out his hand and hung it in front of her.
Tang You'an took a look, and there was fine sweat on his forehead, and then his eyes returned to Song Xici's face, kissed her lips, and his palms fit Song Xici's body again, so Song Xici's body was once again. Instantly softened.
After a while, Song Xi's speech was half-hanging on her body, and she only felt that the strength of her body seemed to be taken away by others, and the bursts of pleasure from the depths of her body made her uncontrollably let out some whimpering sounds.
At this moment, Tang Youan lowered her head again and kissed her soft lips, plundering the juice in her mouth while stirring the spring water under her. After a while, Tang Youan withdrew from her lips.
"You'an..." Song Xi resigned and grabbed Tang You'an's shoulders, breathing rapidly.
"What's the matter?" Tang Youan kissed the corner of her lips, "Want me to go in?"
Song Xici bit her fingers and nodded: "Please... Youan, I, I want to... "
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I updated at 5:00 yesterday morning, and then I updated again today, I am not Wang Wang! [At least not now]