After being on variety shows, I will draw big cakes for the actor

Chapter 215 New Dishes

Yan Cheng also covered her hair with a towel, maybe this scene had a special effect, he kissed subtly, restraining even his scorching breath.

Zhong Jiuyin is like a fish on a hook, knowing that there is a hook but still itching, feeling that such a subtle kiss will hold her up and down, so anxious to kiss her.

When taking a breath, she couldn't help but said: "I admit that your tricks have attracted me. I apologize for what I said before. You obviously don't kiss enough."

Yan Cheng skillfully ignored her words that disturbed the atmosphere, and kissed again, this time only touching the peak of his lips before withdrawing.

Zhong Jiuyin almost chased after him and bit him because of his closeness to the law.

Just as he was about to make two ouches, Yan Cheng's next kiss landed on the side of her face, and then followed the jawline all the way to her neck and collarbone.

The touch was very gentle, as if it was just using lips instead of fingers to trace the direction of a blood vessel.

In the end, Yan Cheng buried his head in her neck, and his short black hair rubbed against his ears, which aroused a little itchiness, and also magnified the touch of his lips against the side of her neck.

It was as if a cluster of electric sparks fell on the skin, and from that place, the tightness quickly spread throughout the whole body.

Zhong Jiuyin took a deep breath, distracted by this advanced pro-French.

Yan Cheng didn't move for a while, and they just hugged each other with the posture of kissing their necks.

Zhong Jiuyin couldn't help reaching out to brush his short hair, and once again introspected in her heart: before, she felt that kissing was enough, because she was too innocent, thinking that she and Yan Cheng could only explore that kind of straight kiss.

Although the profiteer would occasionally give a little touch as a generous gift, the lack of attractiveness of serious products would make her lose enthusiasm quickly.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, the profiteer had long thought of iterative new products, and seduced her to buy them step by step.

Although it was still just a kiss, it had to be said that this kind of kiss just hit her heart.

As expected of an actor, with this skill, in which industry is it not a sideways move.

After being quiet for a while, Yan Cheng straightened up and looked at her again.

It might be due to his hot breathing or her body temperature after bathing, Yan Cheng's cheeks were slightly red, as if he had been steamed by the heat.

He continued to brush her hair, as if nothing had happened just now, and whispered:

"The end of my hair is still a little wet. I'm sorry for what happened in the afternoon. I told the program team that the clip will be cut during the promotion. If there is a rumor on the Internet, I will try to get people to withdraw it."

Zhong Jiuyin was so dazed by him that he almost didn't react.

"Oh, I know."

Yan Cheng lowered his voice again and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

She said casually: "Your face isn't that powerful, and the bridge of your nose is hard, but it only hurt my breastbone when it hit the ditch."

"..." Yan Cheng closed his eyes, wiped her hair roughly, and then became gentle again.

Forget it.

These two words are the most frequently used catch phrases by him now, as if he has gone to a temple to practice, and he has already looked down upon the gains and losses of honor and disgrace in the world.

The hair was messed up by him, Zhong Jiuyin raised his hand to pull the towel: "You have to help yourself, why are you so anxious, I don't dry my hair for a long time, I am so anxious to kill you?"

Yan Cheng: "...I don't know who is in a hurry."

"Okay, it's me," she confessed, threw the towel neatly, stared at him and licked the corner of her lips, "kiss again."

Yan Cheng lowered his head and pecked her lips.

She was very dissatisfied: "You know what I mean, cutting corners."

"I don't understand." Yan Cheng used his fingers to hook her slipping long hair, and smoothed it back. His knuckle fingers ran through the black hair, creating a different kind of visual stimulation.

"Didn't Yuan Yi say I have something to tell you? Did I tell you?" He asked casually while stroking her long hair.

Zhong Jiuyin felt that he was too reserved, and he had to intersperse some other questions in this little time.

"Say it." She said thoughtfully.

"What's the matter? Seeing his serious expression when he was dragged away by the manager, do you need help?" Yan Cheng's expression was normal, as if he really wanted to help.

Zhong Jiuyin looked at him: "No need, he just asked me a question."

"what is the problem?"

"Ask me if you and I are together, and I say it's obvious. Did you go around talking about it? Is it so obvious?"

Yan Cheng: "...I don't have that much free time. He just asked this question and didn't say anything else?"

"No," Zhong Jiuyin thought he was asking the bottom line, "Why are you asking so much? You want to divert my attention and don't want to kiss again? Everyone is here, I'm sorry it's too late now."

Yan Cheng was silent for a while, then said, "Yes, I'm a little embarrassed."

He didn't know whether to sigh for Yuan Yi, or feel depressed because he had encountered such a stick.

"I'm sorry for doing what I have to do. I don't even want to talk about you." Zhong Jiuyin raised his hand to touch his face, and poked his lips with his fingertips.

It was originally a very ambiguous action, but she acted as if she saw the bird's egg and picked it up, too chic, and there was no sense of ambiguity at all.

She also said: "I think that people who are at the forefront of any industry should have a beautiful character, that is, a thick skin. You take the initiative to come to the door and kiss once, and you still feel embarrassed, which is somewhat fake."

"Because I didn't expect you to open the door right after washing. At night, bathrobes, private space, and kisses are dangerous."

Yan Cheng said in a flat tone, his eyes fell on her eyebrows, he was open and aboveboard, but what he said pointed to some ambiguous places.

Zhong Jiuyin paused after speaking, and looked down at the neckline of her bathrobe.

"It's quite dangerous." She tightened her neckline, "You said before that we should cover up our relationship."

Yan Cheng reflexively retorted: "That's what I said before we got together, you still remember it so clearly."

"That means you don't have to cover it up so tightly now?" She sighed and said the second half of the sentence, "You really know how to play. But I can't bear it for the time being, so don't think about it."

"..." Yan Cheng suddenly felt that it would be good to simply kiss without communicating, at least it could keep her mouth shut.

What's the use of communicating, this stick only knows how to kiss and kiss, and he only knows how to kiss when he becomes a boyfriend and girlfriend, and he doesn't plan to know more about him.

Zhong Jiuyin didn't know the name of her mallet, she said "you come and me" a few words, then rubbed forward, hooking her fingers for him to kiss again.

Yan Cheng kissed, and took the opportunity to bite lightly to discourage him.

She hissed and looked at him covering her mouth.

The two were close, and she could only see his whole face clearly by tilting her head back a little, her eyes rolling.Yan Cheng thought she was planning something, but she didn't expect her to mention a long time ago.

"Didn't you say that I'm an expired human being? Why are you biting a spoiled thing?"

She also showed a look of "Your hobbies are really special".

Yan Cheng's cranial nerves throbbed.

She speaks and does things very differently, as the saying goes, she is inexplicable. At this time, this place, this ambiguous atmosphere, is it the time to say something has changed?

He took a breath and said with a wooden face: "I don't know what I'm doing, maybe if I'm with you, I have to pay the price of my brain."

After speaking, he couldn't bear it anymore, held her face and blocked her mouth.

(End of this chapter)