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

Chapter 283 I Love You

Everything is messy, clothes, breath, heartbeat.

When entering the bedroom, the black belt was also thrown on the ground.Yan Cheng's other hand was still pressing on the back of Zhong Jiuyin's head, and the kiss never parted for a moment.

It wasn't until Zhong Jiuyin fell on the bed that she finally got a chance to breathe freely.

But it was also very short, and soon his breathing became tight again, he gasped and tilted his head back, scratching his fingers on the bed sheet.

Yan Cheng's breath carried a burning temperature, lingering from the corners of her lips, and when passing by her collarbone, Zhong Jiuyin couldn't help laughing.

"A little... a little itchy..."

I don't know if I'm talking about the collarbone or somewhere else.

Yan Chengquan pretended to be talking in both places, so he once again met her lips and teeth to divert her attention.

Lying down and kissing, the thing he was wearing around his neck fell down and swayed, lightly hit Zhong Jiuyin's neck, and landed in the center of her collarbone. The cold temperature made her tremble, and she stretched out her hand to grab it.

"Today, you wear this today, it looks good..."

"Like me wearing it?"

"good."

"Then don't take it."

"But pulling, pulling, it's a bit like...a dog leash..."

"...Using this kind of metaphor at this time should not be regarded as humiliating. I have to understand it as something else."

"What?" She just asked, and then arched up and trembled the next second.

Yan Cheng pulled out his finger and wiped it on her lips.

The red lips became moist, and Zhong Jiuyin opened his mouth slightly as if he couldn't believe that there was such a thing, and the hand on his shoulder was stiff for a second.

Although she had heard a lot of romantic love and hatred, what she heard was suitable for all ages, but there were no such details, so she felt that what those colleagues said was bragging.

Suddenly experiencing it personally, the strings in her mind are like the strings on the zither, getting tighter and tighter, and about to break.

"you……"

"I'm sorry," Yan Cheng lowered his eyes, his dark eyes were covered by thick eyelashes, and there was really no contrast in his behavior on his cold face, but he said softly, "I'll clean it up for you."

Then kiss it again.

Zhong Jiuyin's heartbeat was fast breaking the record, and her mind was buzzing with beating, and she couldn't say any words of rejection.

There was even a strange excitement that made her palms sweat.

If you sweat, your hands will become slippery. If your hands slip, you will not be able to stick them. If you can't stick them, you can only go down.

As for what she will touch down, it is out of her control. Isn't the clothes open for her to touch?
While brainwashing herself, she was almost suffocated by the kiss, so she could only free one hand to grab Yan Cheng's hair to let him have some space to breathe.

Yan Cheng backed away a little, and the two looked at each other panting.

Zhong Jiuyin suddenly asked, "Who am I?"

Yan Cheng laughed: "I don't know, it might be a monster that came from somewhere."

Zhong Jiuyin: "That's right, if I were a monster, would you be afraid?"

Yan Cheng said without changing his face: "It depends on what kind of monster it is. Those who are on the bed are usually called goblins."

"...What a cold joke. After today, is the long-term stable relationship you expect established?"

Yan Cheng: "Of course not, since it's long-term, it's not just tonight."

"Brother Qian told me that you are very serious, and people who don't know you will think you are cold."

Yan Cheng: "Do you think I'm cold?"

Her hand slid across his arm, pulling up his fingertips to gesture to the corner of his lips.

"Dear."

Yan Cheng overfulfilled and licked his fingertips.

She said, "Look, it's not indifferent, it's clearly—passionate."

It's just not that serious.

Yan Cheng also asked her: "Suddenly asking a lot of questions, do you not like it? Or are you afraid?"

"I don't know." She pinched his fingers back and forth, "There is always a premonition that something is about to happen."

Yan Cheng: "You mean tonight?"

She shook her head, took his hand and pressed it to her heart.

"Don't have a premonition tonight, it will happen obviously."

The heartbeat under the palm was fast and heavy, and they met their eyes again.

Yan Cheng asked softly, "Do you like me?"

Zhong Jiuyin: "I like it. How about you?"

Yan Cheng: "I like it very much."

It's like watching swallows build their nests. They obviously only pick up a short branch every time to go back, but when I look again, I don't know when a nest has been built under the eaves.

He said it again: "I love it."

Zhong Jiuyin laughed again. For some reason, her eyes were a little sore. She looked at him with hazy eyes and said without thinking, "I'm not that Zhong Jiuyin."

"is it?"

"She won't like you, but I kind of like it."

After speaking, she suddenly turned over and pressed him, and she was on top, brushing the loose hair behind her ears, grabbing his collarbone chain, and letting him raise his head to kiss.

One door after another was opened, layers of waves were surging, and they were very close.

"Yan Cheng."

"Ok?"

"I wanted to say it the first time I saw you, your name sounds nice."

"Then call again?"

"Yan Cheng."

"Well, I love you."

All sounds are muted in the bedroom.

On the porch cabinet in the living room, the screen of the mobile phone lit up with a faint light, and because no one paid attention to it, it slowly dimmed until it went out.

...

After attending the banquet yesterday, the studio is still busy today.

The newly formed team worked very happily, Qian Yu yawned to the place, and Erkou had led the small team to walk around the Internet twice.

"It's true that the two of them were photographed talking, but everyone has already seen it."

Qian Yu: "The group of photos posted yesterday was very good. The studio left a good impression on fans when it opened for the first time. They all praised you for your good photo editing skills."

Erkou: "Actually, there are two pictures in the field that look better without retouching, but because of that Miss Yun, there is no way to post them, so they can only be cropped."

"The cropping is also quite good, and I turned it into a character photo and posted it on the wall of the studio. She was hit too much in the past, so she should be encouraged and praised."

The two sat on the chairs and turned around, saying: "It's simple, I also play around, and I am familiar with these."

Qian Yu: "...Finding you as an assistant is the greatest good thing Universal Entertainment has done. It doesn't matter whether there are artists or not."

Speaking of artists, the two looked at each other subtly.

"I sent her a message and no one responded. I don't know what I'm doing."

Erkou: "What else can I do—"

Anyway, it's not like studying acting all night.

The two also said, "Brother Qian, you clearly know about it, and even sent a message to test it out."

Qian Yu stared: "I have something serious to ask her."

"The effect of my appearance at the klapori night banquet yesterday was very, very good. My mobile phone has never stopped, and people keep contacting me. I need to fix the appearance fee quickly. Last night, someone actually asked me to ask her to give her 15 lines for a show. No, what are you kidding! Can she be hired for 15 now?"

Erkou: "So what is the business that needs to be urgently asked her? A 150 million program?"

"No, it's the movie she filmed before. Didn't she ask for the name? Just in time, the director contacted me again, saying that it will be aired in a short time, and I hope she can help me write a character composition."

"It's okay to watch the movie of this show. Zhong Jiuyin is really suitable for wearing a killer outfit. When the time comes, let's blow a wave of people in ancient costumes chosen by heaven."

(End of this chapter)