The crew took a ten-minute break at halftime, and then immediately started filming the next scene.
The people at the birthday party had a tacit understanding of the scene just now, and turned to look serious, watching the opera on the stage, and never said a word.
When the banquet was in the middle, the maid next to Ling Yao, Mrs. Xiao's wife, walked up to Ling Yao and whispered something in Ling Yao's ear. Ling Yao's original casual expression became a little dignified.
She apologized to the host of the banquet, the Young Madam, and found a reason to retreat.
Ling Yao took the maid to the back door of the mansion, and saw the person who made her face change drastically this time, her nurse, and beside her was a girl with a relatively beautiful appearance, Ling Yao just casually glanced at her. With one glance, she looked at the nurse and asked, "You didn't rest in Sichuan, why did you come here?"
The nurse's expectant expression turned livid, and she wiped away the non-existent tears in the corners of her eyes.
She said with a firm tone: "Miss Nine, if I didn't really have trouble, I wouldn't have traveled all the way from Sichuan to Hangzhou. The man from my family accidentally broke his leg and passed away within a few days. Well, I am so old, I will die when I die, anyway, I will go as soon as I kick my legs. But my granddaughter, pity her hapless old lady, she just went like this, leaving a slave and a half The old woman takes care of her. Miss Jiu, please take her in for the sake of being your slave for so many years."
Ling Yao knew the virtues of her nurse, and knew that she could only listen to half of what she said. It was a lie that she couldn't live on, and it was true that she didn't want to go back to the good clothes and food she had before. If this person is honest and responsible, she He also couldn't do anything to drive her out of the mansion. The key point was that this person relied on being his wet nurse, worked for tigers in the mansion, did many wrong things, and even killed her in the end. She has followed her maid since she was a child.
Ling Yao didn't want to talk to them, he just wanted to give them some money and let them leave.
But at this moment, her husband whom she had not seen for many months, Second Young Master Xiao, rode back to the mansion, and he did not go through the main entrance, but came from the back door.
When Xiao Ershao saw this scene, he frowned. Seeing this man's extraordinary demeanor, the wet nurse immediately said a few words, talking nonsense, making Xiao Ershao finally speak out and keep them both.
Ling Yao glanced at him, then at the nurse and granddaughter with affectionate eyebrows, sneered, and ignored it, thinking: She is just a pariah who can't get on the stage, if she causes trouble again, she has a thousand ways to deal with it they.
Ling Yao's plan was correct, but at this moment, the root of disaster was planted.
After Xiao Ershao settled the matter, he left gracefully without even looking at Mei Lan.
Mei Lan ordered her maid to take the two nurses to the utility room and let them rest there.
And she herself was walking towards the birthday party.
And when she walked halfway and passed the garden of the mansion, she saw with sharp eyes that in the garden pavilion, the young master of the Xiao family was embracing a woman in disheveled clothes, and the two of them were swaying quickly. In the blue sky, doing that kind of thing.
Ling Yao is a young lady from a wealthy family. Seeing that this man and woman are in public, they started a relationship between husband and wife, and they can only do things at night.
And this man hooked up with other women at his wife's birthday party.
Ling Yao only felt disgusted, and at the same time, there was an indescribable anger in his heart.
She originally wanted to leave, but at this time, it might be Xiao Ershao's servants who guarded the garden and surrounded the periphery of the garden. She couldn't leave, and if she walked forward, she had to pass through the pavilion. Biting her lip helplessly, she knew that this was not the time to show her face.
So she stepped back sideways and hid behind the rockery next to the garden.
And just as she stepped back, she dared to feel that her back touched a soft body.
Ling Yao was taken aback and almost exclaimed, there are people here? !
At this time, a slightly cold hand covered her lips, and a faint breathing sound came from her ear, and the man said to her ear, "Don't make a sound."
Ling Yao nodded, and put down the lip that was covering her.
Behind this narrow rockery space, Ling Yao calmed down his breathing, turned his head to look at her, and found that this person was the twenty-eight-year-old actor just now.
At the banquet earlier, she actually understood what the ladies meant, and she also knew this woman, because her maid mentioned her when she combed her hair. This woman is her husband, another woman who spends a lot of money on him.
Under such close observation, she found that this woman was indeed worthy of her husband to do this for her.
This woman is very beautiful. In her age, Ling Yao has seen countless noble ladies and beautiful ladies, but there has never been a single person who can be as beautiful as her. Her unrestrained aura lacked the vigor and vigor of her body. This kind of aura made her want to get closer.
Ling Yao stared blankly at the woman. Seeing her expression, the woman leaned close to her. The two of them were already close, but this man leaned over to them, and the two of them were completely stuck together.
Ling Yao's face instantly turned red. (Ling Yiyao felt the man's hand rubbing her waist and legs in a blind spot where the photographer couldn't take pictures.)
Mei Lan, who was also Mei Mulan, raised her eyebrows and gave her a malicious smirk. She came closer, leaned sideways on Ling Yiyao's body, touched her ear with her lips, and sprayed hot air on the pinna, and said, "What are you looking at me for?"
The director called out, and she said, "Mei Mulan, pay attention to your sense of proportion, your performance is too bad, if you want to make small moves, be patient and wait until the time to do it."
Ling Yiyao: "..."
The director wiped his sweat and said, "Continue, Action."
Mei Lan approached Ling Yao, raised her eyebrows and said with a smirk, "What are you looking at me for?"
Ling Yao tried hard to restrain her blushing, and she asked solemnly: "Didn't the people in your troupe leave long ago? Why are you still here, and this is not the place for you to stay, if someone finds out, be careful My little life, you better leave quickly."
Mei Lan shrugged her shoulders uncomfortably, this action did not match her beautiful face at all, she said: "I think so too, but this time it was the second young master of the Xiao family who called me here, and, besides," She raised her chin, pointed outside and said, "What do you think the person outside will do to us if he sees us? The current situation is that I can't leave even if I want to."
After she finished speaking, she came out and placed Ling Yao in the hollow of the rockery, and she looked out through the gap of the rockery, and saw the two people still moving non-stop.
Mei Lan clicked her tongue twice, and said, "As expected of a man from a military background, his physical strength is really good. Look at his speed, if..."
Ling Yao couldn't take it anymore, she hurriedly pulled Mei Lan in, and said, "Don't look at evil."
I don't know where this sentence offended her, but after hearing this, she laughed even worse, her lips trembled, and she wanted to say something shocking, but Ling Yao hurriedly stopped her.
After a while, the outside was not over yet, the legs of the two of them were hurting, Mei Lan poked Ling Yao with her elbow, and said, "By the way, rich husbands like you all seem to have this kind of virtue. , obviously there is a beautiful and innocent woman in the family, but he still wants to flirt with unclean women outside, men are like this by nature."
Ling Yao nodded in agreement. Seeing her expression, Mei Lan thought it was funny and cute, so she continued to make many jokes to make her happy.
After a while, Ling Yao didn't notice until Mei Lan coughed that they had been here for a long time.
Ling Yao looked out through the cracks in the rockery, and saw that there was no one in the pavilion, and he didn't know when he left. Just now, he chatted with an actor for so long. In Ling Yao's life, this is It's something that has never happened before, but it is undeniable that she feels that chatting with her will not be boring at all. She can always talk about a very ordinary thing in a very lively and fun way.
Seeing that Young Master Xiao had left, Ling Yao turned his head and said to Mei Lan: "They're gone, let's go too, it's been a long time, my maid might be looking for me."
Mei Lan's originally soft expression turned cold when she heard the word 'delay'.
So, is she just the lady's plaything? Become so disgusted when you don't need it, it seems that rich people are a virtue.
She said to Ling Yao angrily: "Tsk tsk, as expected of the young marshal's wife, she is different from lowly people like us, hum." She bumped into Ling Yao, and immediately walked out behind the rockery. step by step left.
Ling Yao, who was hurt by the bump, was left behind, frowning and looking at her back, muttering: "A bad moody child."
She rested behind the rockery for a while, and when she felt her back was not so painful, she walked out of the rockery. After walking a few steps, she saw Mei Lan turn around and come back again. Come back and see how you are doing."
Ling Yao looked at her with raised eyebrows and said, "Yes, I know."
Mei Lan thought she was trying to put her off, so she got angry and continued, "Hmph, I just thought the scenery here was good, and I came here because I wanted to see the scenery. It has nothing to do with you."
The smile on the corners of Ling Yao's mouth deepened, and he said, "Yes, I know. Then, if there is nothing else to do, this lady looking at the scenery, please allow me to leave first."
As she said that, she turned around, lifted her skirt, and walked in another direction. Mei Lan saw that her walking posture was not right, stomped her feet angrily, and chased after her.
Before Ling Yao started to ask, Mei Lan said angrily: "I think this side is more beautiful, I want to go this way, I definitely don't mean to follow you."
Ling Yao finally couldn't help laughing out loud, and said, "Okay, I was wrong, I didn't mean to belittle you before, please forgive me?"
This time it was Mei Lan's turn to blush. She was silent, and the two walked side by side for a while before she said, "Sorry, it's my fault. Does your back still hurt?"
Ling Yao looked at her and remained silent until Mei Lan showed a worried expression on her face, then she smiled and said, "It hurts a bit, how can you make it up to me?"
Mei Lan also smiled, tilted her head and said, "You are a rich lady, do you still need to detain me, a poor person? Really, no wonder the master always said that being rich is not benevolent, it is true."
Ling Yao shook his head and smiled, walking silently.
After a while, Mei Lan suddenly asked, "Why did you do that before?"
Ling Yao asked: "What happened before? What did I do?"
Mei Lan said angrily, "You know what I'm talking about."
Ling Yao tilted his head: "Are you talking about the incident with the wives before?"
Mei Lan nodded: "Yes, you... are completely different from what I imagined, I thought you were ugly, that's why your husband... Sorry, and I also think you must be the same as their benevolent wives , In fact, the means are cruel, and they always do bad things behind their backs."
Ling Yao made a black line and said, "Why do you think me so badly?"
Mei Lan shrugged, and said: "Madams are all like this. I started learning opera at the age of two, and became famous at the age of nine. Since then, I have been framed by those ladies. I thought you were the same as them."
Ling Yao couldn't bear it, and said: "...Then what do you think now?"
Mei Lan lowered her head and curled her lips, saying: "You are a good person, but... I like a wife like you."
Ling Yao looked at the closed courtyard, then looked up at the square sky, and said, "I know it's not your fault, even if it was your fault, it's not all your fault, it wasn't our fault in the first place. It's a woman's fault, if my husband, or the husbands of those wives, can take care of himself, even if he is a strong woman, so what if he persecutes him
So, everything is a man's choice. Most of them like the new and dislike the old. When I first got married, he treated me very well, but gradually it faded away, and I also looked down on it. Even without you, there are other women. Now that I think about it, it's better for you. At least I know that my husband is a rich and handsome man, and he won't let you suffer too much. "
Mei Lan smiled wryly, it was different after all, did she think that I was the woman who came out to do that kind of thing
If given a choice, who would want to face those ugly men, who would be trampled on forever, bought and sold forever.
It's all involuntary, who can get around who? Who changed who
Mei Lan stuffed the dark emotions in her heart into a corner, and then continued to tell the jokes in the market. She talked about the old pork seller in the vegetable market street, the breakfast street across from the troupe, and the troupe. Those clumsy kids who come...
Talking about her life, under her description, vivid scenes of the market flashed before Ling Yao's eyes.
One of them was talking and the other was listening.
Two people with vastly different statuses can talk and laugh together in such harmony and joy. This is the way this world is, so who can predict the future
"Ka, you acted very well. You are the best actors I have ever seen, at least the best in China. After such a long filming, there is no NG at all, and you can add corresponding characters according to their roles. Lines. Great!"
As she said that, she turned her head and said to everyone: "Today's shooting task is over, and we will continue tomorrow."
"Great, finally get off work." Everyone cheered.
Mei Mulan and Ling Yiyao went back to the dressing room together. They removed their makeup in silence, changed their clothes in silence, drove away together in silence, and returned to the villa in silence.
When Mei Mulan saw Ling Yiyao get out of the car and walked to the door, she suddenly said, "Ling Yiyao, I like you, can you, think about me, I'm serious, if you don't If you want, it doesn't matter, there is a next time, next time, next time... In short, I will always like you, do you want to think about me?"
Holding the key, Ling Yiyao turned to look at her.
In the dusk, Ling Yiyao, who was wearing a white T-shirt and light-colored jeans, stood at the door, in the blooming garden, looking at Mei Mulan.
At this time, Mei Mulan, who was opposite, was wearing a slim light blue dress, with her straight and smooth long hair loose, and her whole body exuded a thrilling beauty under the sunshine.
The two remained silent for a while, and Mei Mulan's heart cooled down bit by bit. Although what she said verbally was nice, next time, next time, the key is, now is not the next time, it's this time , she still felt a tightness in her heart.
Just when Mei Mulan was about to laugh dryly and resolve the embarrassing atmosphere, the security guard descended from the sky and said, "Please don't talk in the middle of the road. Please park the car in the garage and talk slowly in a quiet environment."
Mei Mulan: "..."
Ling Yiyao: "..."
Mei Mulan creaked her fists and said, "I will definitely complain to you. You actually hinder Biren from falling in love. Do you know how difficult it is for me to confess? Just wait for me!"
Ling Yiyao lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, and said word by word: "I'll tell you when the filming of this movie is over."
Mei Mulan smiled like a flower: "Okay, it's a deal!"
The author has something to say: the next chapter, the fifteenth chapter ends "Love in a Fallen City", and the sixteenth chapter props play. (*/ω＼*)
Asking for flowers, asking for comments, after joining V, everyone became very cold. Cry blind!
☆. Queen of the entertainment circle *frigid actress (fifteen)
"Third Act Shooting, Action."
In the scorching summer, Ling Yao looked around again, and found that the maids around her had disappeared at this moment, and she felt the crisis.
This time she accompanied the young lady to the temple to pray for blessings. After the birthday party, the young lady heard some rumors, so that she was originally at odds with Ling Yao, and after that, she expressed it more directly. Already, most own loathing.
As a younger brother and sister, Ling Yao received the education of Confucius and Mencius. He is the most upright person. When faced with the censure of his sister-in-law, he can only choose to bear it helplessly.
This time, the Young Madam changed her previous behavior and dragged her to the temple to pray for blessings. She didn't intend to come, but the Young Madam said it in front of her mother-in-law, and Ling Yao agreed. I had to agree, so this incident happened.
However, at this moment, her sense of crisis was felt.
Just when she was wandering around without a clue, a group of local hooligans looked at her viciously, and the few people around her, when they saw the battle, scattered in all directions, and finally stayed behind. She was alone, facing these hooligans who appeared suddenly.
She bit her lip and stepped back step by step, but these people pressed her step by step, making her at a loss.
But at this moment, a familiar voice appeared, the voice was soft and charming, calling out: "Brother Li, why, have you changed your career today? Instead of going into the casino business, you have changed to threatening women from a good family? Can you Do you know who this person is?"
As she spoke, she slowly walked out from the corner. The person who came was Mei Lan. They hadn't seen each other for more than three months since that birthday party.
Mei Lan walked up to the group of men, and said with a charming smile, "Brother Li, don't blame me for not reminding you, does Second Young Master Xiao know? This is the wife that Second Young Master Xiao is currently marrying, and she is the only daughter-in-law of the Southwest Ling warlord."
"Brother Li"'s face changed, looking at Ling Yao's eyes flickering, Mei Lan hurriedly said: "Hey, don't kill me at every turn, I know you are good, but I know this lady, and she is not a bad one. The witty lady is different from those people before. The jade bracelet I pawned for you last time was rewarded by this lady. If you don’t have this jade bracelet, Aunt Li will go back to the west. So, this person is still you Your savior."
Mei Lan resolved the crisis with ease. Brother Li glanced at Mei Lan and then at Ling Yao. Ling Yao immediately made a promise and said, "I haven't been harmed, so I won't look for you again." trouble."
Brother Li sighed, and said: "Well, thank you, big sister, and this lady, it's best not to go out recently, and now there is a post on Taoism, which is designed to destroy your innocence, you'd better be careful." That's good."
Ling Yao's heart tightened when he heard the words, but she still did not lose the politeness on her face, so she said, "Thank you, Brother Li."
A crisis was resolved.
Mei Lan walked up to Ling Yao, looked her up and down, and said, "Ever since we met for the first time, every time I see you, I've been in such a state of embarrassment. Fortunately, you are the wife of a rich family! Your maid and Where are the guards? Why are you here alone now?"
Ling Yao shook his head, and said with a solemn expression; "I probably guessed who was going to harm me, it's hateful." She looked up at Mei Lan and said with a slight smile, "It's thanks to you this time, otherwise I really don't know What should be done."
Mei Lan waved her hands and said, "I'm just passing by," she said, looking at Ling Yao's whole body from top to bottom, and said, "You are in a mess now, your body is covered in mud and sweat , Tsk tsk, it’s also fortunate that you met me, let’s go, go with me to a place, change and wash before going back, otherwise you just go back like this, but you can’t explain what happened today.”
Ling Yao nodded gratefully, and said, "Yes, thank you, I was so frightened that I didn't even think of this, thanks to you."
Mei Lan's cheeks flushed when she heard the words, she puffed her mouth and said, "...Hmph, of course, let's go."
Ling Yao followed with a smile.
Mei Lan took Ling Yao to a downtown area. The two of them were clean and tidy, which was in stark contrast to the filth and dilapidation here.
Ling Yao has never been to such a place. She is a flower raised in a greenhouse. Before she got married, her parents raised her. After she got married, her husband's family took care of her.
This is her first time in the downtown area. She saw women hawking, a strong woman chopping meat with a huge kitchen knife, and several women wearing school uniforms chattering with the market. The men talk.
This is a scene she has never seen before, and she is full of curiosity about everything here.
Mei Lan let her watch, but unknowingly, she grabbed Ling Yao's hand. She rubbed the back of Ling Yiyao's hand with her fingers, feeling the smooth and tender touch.
I was fascinated by the thought: I didn't expect that the villain BOSS with a knife and gun would have such tender skin all day long, tsk tsk, how can he play heavy mouth with such fragility.
Ling Yao turned his head, raised his hand in front of the two of them, and said, "How long will it take?" Her expression was pure and clean, she was not the usual indifferent woman.
Mei Mulan sighed: As expected of a movie queen, she can still play Xiaoqingxin? !
The corners of Ling Yiyao's mouth were stiff, knowing that this person was out of shape again, she pinched her with her fingers, not too hard, but it made Mei Mulan sink into the role immediately, she said: "A bumpkin, I haven't even seen this one. But, come with me, and take you to see something fun."
As he said that, he followed the content in the script and took Ling Yao to a street corner. Ling Yao turned his head and looked around, not knowing what the so-called fun was.
Mei Lan held her hand, and Ling Yao noticed that she felt the moisture in the other's palm, so she smiled and squeezed this hand too, the owner of the hand turned his head and stared at her, An unknown emotion flashed in Danfeng's eyes.
Her expression affected Ling Yao. She tilted her head and moved her lips, but in the end she didn't say anything, but gripped even tighter. Then, she looked at Mei Lan with fearless eyes. Seeing that Mei Lan's cheeks were stained red under her actions, and after walking such a long distance before, both of them were sweating.
So, under the sunshine, Ling Yao felt that Mei Lan looked as good-looking as a peeled lychee.
It was white and tender with a touch of powder, which gave people a sweet taste. She smiled, thinking in her heart, what kind of metaphor is this, but she couldn't help it, and her eyes fell on Mei Lan's lips.
Mei Lan is beautiful and healthy. Ling Yao himself is also very white, but it is that kind of sickly white, very pale, and his lips are also lightly colored, with hardly any blood visible.
But Mei Lan's cheeks are always ruddy, white and tender, and her lips are also rosy and moist, like a ball of water wrapped in her lips. Ling Yao thought in a daze: Maybe, Mei Lan's lips, As soon as you touch it, water will pop out, and that water should also be sweet.
The time seemed to be forbidden, but in fact, only half a minute passed, a few breaths.
Mei Lan turned her head away silently. What she wanted to say just now, she finally controlled it and swallowed it back.
As long as there is now, it is good, she is not clean, but she is holy, they are not from the same world, she will always leave, just like a few months ago, disappearing from life, even if she lives in Hangzhou On this piece of land, the two never meet.
Unless it's an accident. Heh, isn't this meeting an accident
The two held hands and walked back and forth, but their moods were very different.
Mei Lan took Ling Yao to the sugar figurine stand at the end of the street. She said, "Uncle Tang, I want two sugar figurines, uh." Ask the people around you and say, "What style do you like?"
Ling Yao focused on the sugar figure pattern on it, and asked Uncle Tang, who was smoking a big cigarette, with a smile, "Can you make any sugar figure?"
Uncle Tang knocked on the cigarette pouch and looked up at her. Only then did Ling Yao realize that the other eye of this man was blind. He spoke slowly, with a hoarse voice, and said, "As long as you say Once you have the mold, I can make it for you."
Ling Yao nodded and said, "Then make it look like this girl." Then, she pointed to Mei Lan.
Uncle Tang put away his cigarette pouch and said, "Okay, I'll do it now. By the way, beautiful girl, what kind of sugar man do you want?"
Standing in the shadow of the house, Mei Lan couldn't see her expression clearly, she could only hear her soft voice saying: "Since she said she wants my appearance, then I want hers as well," she stroked. Yixie, took out a few copper coins from it, and said: "Here, you are paid, you do it slowly, we are not in a hurry, and we will come back to pick it up later."
Uncle Tang has already started the production, he lowered his head and said, "Okay, don't be too late, or I will close the stall."
Mei Lan pulled Ling Yao away again, this time she didn't hold her hand, but her sleeve, and said, "Let's go, first go and change your cat's clothes, and then the eldest lady The Weifu private visit is over, it's time to go home."
Ling Yao turned to look at her, feeling that the people around him were not in the right mood, and her mood also became worse, so she pursed her lips and followed her without saying a word.
After walking for a while, they came to a dilapidated street. Mei Lan dragged her quickly through this area, and arrived at a place with a slightly better environment than the surroundings. Mei Lan took out the key from her sleeve and opened the door. After Ling Yao walked in, she looked at the world outside the door and immediately closed the door.
But Ling Yao looked around, and she found that the environment here is much better than the outside. There are flowers and trees planted on both sides of the place. It is a kind of flower that is easy to grow. It is very common and cheap, but it is full of vitality and very beautiful. .
Thinking like a flower planter, Ling Yao turned her head and asked, "Is this your home?"
Mei Lan shrugged, and said in a nonchalant tone: "Well, I'm a rich man. This is a house I bought myself with money from singing operas. Although... it's a bit dilapidated, it's not bad inside. Would you like to go in and sit around? "As she said this, her expression was casual, but her eyes were fixed on Ling Yao's face, her fists were clenched, and her body was straight, which meant that she was actually very nervous.
She was actually afraid, she was afraid that this person would show disdain for her secret residence.
She thought darkly, if Ling Yao dared to do this, she would throw her out immediately.
She was looking forward to such a reaction from Ling Yao, but she was also afraid of such a reaction.
But Ling Yao is different. She was different from the beginning. Instead of showing Mei Lan's hypothetical expression, she smiled in surprise and said, "It's a beautiful place, isn't it? At least you earned it by yourself. You are amazing! You know what? I admire you and respect you!"
Mei Lan felt that she was healed instantly, and she even felt that the corners of her eyes were moist.
She hurried forward and took a few steps, and opened the door of the house in the courtyard. Once the door was opened, there was a bedroom and a wardrobe. In addition, there are many small decorations.
Like handmade stickers on the walls, there are many three-dimensional decorations dotted the room.
Ling Yao exclaimed in surprise, and kept saying: "It's great", "The people who made it are really good at making it", "It's a beautiful place", "I like this place very much, thank you for bringing me here."
Mei Lan leaned against the wall, put her head on the door frame, and said in her heart, "Thank you!"
Mei Lan stood up straight and turned to look at the closet. She glanced at Ling Yao, then looked at the sky outside, closed the door, and the light entered the room through the window screen. Mei Lan pulled down the pink paint on the surrounding walls. The blue and green curtains make the whole room more beautiful.
Ling Yao couldn't help stroking these fabrics, sensing the delicate embroidery with his fingers, and asked, "Did you embroider this yourself?"
Mei Lan took out a set of clothes and put them on the bed. She walked over, looked at the exquisite embroidery there, and said, "Well, I have nothing to do at home and can use my hands. I haven't embroidered for a long time now."
"Ah?" Ling Yao said with a regretful expression on his face, "Why? What a pity? I have never seen better embroidery than this in Central Shu and Jiangnan. You are so versatile, okay Great."
Mei Lan blushed and felt her earlobe was on fire. She hurriedly said, "I brought you a new suit that suits you. I just made it and haven't worn it much. You should try it on."
When her words fell, the two fell silent. Ling Yao smiled with difficulty, looked at the sky outside, and said awkwardly: "That's right, it's getting late, then I'll change my clothes."
With that said, she walked to the bed, unbuttoned her belt with her slender fingers, and then took off one piece of clothing after another.
Mei Lan leaned against the wall again, looked at Ling Yao's back, looked at her slender fingers, slid across the collar, and the coat fell down; her fingers slid across her waist, revealing her white and perfect back; It wrapped around the back of the neck and began to untie the belt of the bellyband.
Mei Lan tightly closed her eyes, but the sound of the belt being untied seemed to be amplified in her ears. She opened her eyes and walked over.
She stroked Ling Yao's belt, and felt the other person's body tremble violently, and then the dark emotions in her heart erupted instantly, and her hand stroked Ling Yao's bare back, lingering on the delicate skin.
Ling Yao let out a gasp, and Mei Lan took another step forward, hugging Ling Yao's body completely, and she asked in her ear, "Can I? Can I?"
Ling Yao was silent for a long time, then shook his head, but at this moment, even if he shook his head, both of them knew that they couldn't stop. Everything was doomed when they met for the first time, and this could not be changed long ago. fact.
Mei Lan and Ling Yao fell on the bed together...
Therefore, no one can stop the pace of love, and everything happens naturally...
After that, although Ling Yao and Mei Lan seldom saw each other again, they had been sending letters through Ling Yao's personal maid.
Every letter is a very thick stack. In the letter, they express their miss for each other and tell about each other's life. Even if it is just some trivial and meaningless words, it can make the two happy for a long time.
The state of mind is full of happiness and joy, but the outside world is full of storms.
Ling Yao was treated coldly by her husband. The eldest and young lady didn't like her at first, but after that, she withheld her allocation even more.
Mei Lan was abused by the class master, and was whipped thousands of times with a rough and barbed whip, but she just didn't want to receive guests.
The two haven't met each other, and they still keep in touch with each other. No matter how hard and tired they are, they haven't told each other a word. They look forward to the future and agree to find a day to elope together without others knowing. , go somewhere in the country, do whatever you want.
Mei Lan knows how to embroider and do excellent handicrafts, while Ling Yao will study hard to play the role of a good wife. They will never let each other down. They believe that there will be a day when they will be together forever.
So spring and autumn come.
Until they met again at a New Year's Eve banquet.
For some reason, the eldest young lady seemed to know about the special relationship between Ling Yao and Mei Lan, so she tortured Mei Lan both physically and mentally in front of Ling Yao.
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, Mei Lan was actually allowed to wear a thin underwear, in front of the public.
Ling Yao remained calm, she saw Mei Lan shaking her head at her, she was looking at her, begging her.
She begged her, leave her alone.
Ling Yao clenched her fists tightly and clenched her teeth tightly. She said lightly, "It's just an actor, why bother sister-in-law to do it, you won't be afraid of getting hurt."