Mr. Ji's morning star

Chapter 207 Bastard, It's Your Time

Chapter 207 Bastard, It's Your Time
Ji Mochen is a lover of literature, and he would choose to spend a lot of money to shoot "The Kingdom of God", so he naturally has his own preferences.

He had finished reading the original book of "Kingdom of God" and the script of "Kingdom of God".With his memory, he is very clear about the development of the whole plot.

At this moment, the written description of this situation and scene, including Bing Ling's mood, appeared in Ji Mochen's mind.

Looking at the woman in his arms, Ji Mochen's gaze deepened, those words were so clear that it seemed that they were no longer words, and the impulse to become real merged into himself, making his heartbeat gradually out of control.

A ray of doubt arises in Ji Mochen's mind, whether "Yan Zhan" in "The Kingdom of God" is in such a mood, rationality is telling himself to calm down, but he can't restrain his behavior, knowing that he can't move his heart, but he can't control his heartbeat.

Everything seemed to be in a dream, but it still sank into it.

Ji Mochen tightly squeezed the small ankle in his hands, and when he heard the woman humming softly, he lightened his strength again, but he didn't let her go.

Moving down from the ankle, the man's fingers had thin calluses, rubbing against the delicate skin, itching slightly.The movements are gentle but domineering like an invisible iron chain, wanting to firmly bind this foot and its owner and never let go.

"Hiss." Looking at the crowd below, he unconsciously held his breath, and some people couldn't help taking a breath.

what happened! ?
Is this scene written in the script so heart-pounding, hot, and inexplicably nervous? !

Look at the postures of the two people on the cushion, the man in black is still sitting upright, his perfect figure is as stable as Mount Tai, the woman is lying in his arms, one foot is forcibly lifted, and the dress slipped to reveal a calf, but It's just below the knees, it can't be called showing flesh at all, it can't even be called revealing, but it makes people feel... abstinent and lustful.

Forced by this posture, Nancy leaned on Ji Mochen's arms with her upper body, and supported the desk with one hand.

The Four Treasures of Study on the case table were elegantly and carefully placed, and the white paper with the words "Happy on the Couch" was accidentally shuffled when Nancy just resisted.

"..." Wan Jiang never expected that the atmosphere created by the structure between the movement and the stillness, the elegance and the chaos, was extraordinary.

The two people on the stage didn't realize how much their performance had impacted their hearts.

At this time, Ji Mochen's fingers slowly changed from grabbing the ankle to grabbing Nancy's ankle.

He lowered his gaze, looked down at the red rope on his ankle, and flicked his slender fingers towards the bell tied with the red rope.

"jingle."

This sound, looking at the obviously elegant and upright setting, suddenly rendered endless lingering sentimentality.

Ji Mochen paused, looked at Nancy, and saw the woman's face was covered with flying clouds, her eyes were like clear pools, like green lotus soaked in rain, swaying and charming.

"Lines, say the lines!" Wan Jiang was anxious, but he couldn't bear to just call out like this. With such a good atmosphere, who knows if the two behind will be able to find their way.Fortunately, Nancy said that Ji Mochen, the boss, is out of control.

Ji Mochen didn't move. After a short time, Nancy's eyes trembled, and a touch of shame and pain flashed across her face.

The next moment, the foot held by Ji Mochen forcefully withdrew her, but while Ji Mochen was in a daze, she kicked him in the chest with her little foot.

According to the actual situation, Ji Mochen would not be kicked down by this light kick, and it is estimated that he would not even shake.

But he fell down with the trend, which made Wan Jiang secretly cry out, and Nan Xi also thought that although Ji Mochen forgot his lines, he still remembered the development of the plot of the script.

It just happened that he came to cooperate with the acting to play a body and limb, and then Duan Wenye just showed his face and talked in the supplementary filming.

Ji Mochen fell down, and Nancy swept her long sleeves, and she fell gracefully on him. In the camera, I saw her wide sleeves and light veil floating out a moving arc, making the whole picture extremely elegant and beautiful.

Wan Jiang was stunned. This kind of beauty was all due to Nancy's self-expression. A scene of falling down should have been tragic.Why... It was completely beyond his expectation, the sadness was still there, but Bing Ling was the one that couldn't be ignored.

This woman exudes infinite charm in every move, every word and every action, even every frown and smile.

Bingling is indeed a vase character in the movie, his requirement is beauty, you don't have to play the role of driving the plot, but you must be beautiful.

What is the concept of beauty?In the first place, Amelia was invited to act because of her globally recognized beauty.

Now, Wan Jiang finds that Nancy's beauty far surpasses Amelia's. Just like in the current scene, you obviously can't see her delicate face, but you feel that the slightly raised swan neck is very beautiful. The curvature of the upholstered fabric is beautiful, and even the winding hem is as beautiful as a painting.

When you are lucky enough to appreciate this painting, you will involuntarily hold your breath, for fear that you will disturb this peerless painting.

Nancy, who threw the man down, maintained this movement for a while, watching Ji Mochen quietly.

This glance seems to have passed through the millennium cycle, looking at the person I love the most.

At this moment, for Bingling, Yan Zhan under her body is her lover who has been waiting for countless years.

In the silent air, the woman stretched out her hand and gently touched the skin on the man's cheek.

Her movements are as light as snow, just looking at her movements as if they are indifferent, and after noticing her eyes, I realize that this is love to the depths.

What the onlookers saw was a beautiful and moving scene, while Nan Xi could clearly feel the tightness of Ji Mochen's skin under her hands.

Nan Xi looked at Ji Mochen's eyes calmly, and found that his eyes had lost their usual calmness and coldness, and they were secretly surging. I don't know what he was thinking, but they were undoubtedly terrifying, as deep as an abyss, as if hidden Unknown danger.

At this moment, it is impossible to stop.

Nancy bit her lower lip and growled, "Yan Zhan, you're an asshole."

Only for this man, she will show these lively expressions, whether angry or hurt or painful or happy.

After Nancy finished cursing, she tore off Ji Mochen's collared clothes, exposing the man's shoulders.

"Hiss." Everyone.

Although the script is written like this, your movements are too neat.

Next, Nancy lowered her head and bit Ji Mochen's shoulders close to her neck.

...and didn't touch it.

Considering that Ji Mochen said that he was not allowed to touch him anymore, and his cold expression now, it was understood that Ji Mochen was on the verge of restraint and explosion, so Nancy played a little trick of visual dislocation.

It's just that it's very close to Ji Mochen's skin, so close that it seems to have touched the other's hair, but it didn't really bite him.

After waiting for two seconds, Nan Xi, who found that Ji Mochen hadn't responded, said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "It's your turn."

"..." Ji Mochen's breathing was a little hard.

Nancy even felt his chest shake violently, and then...

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