Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

After all, it’s an award-winning movie. Although this bed scene is explicit, it’s not as functional as an adult movie, at least not disgusting.

Ye Shengge is a fan of Chen Anzhi, so she has seen this movie more than once. To be honest, she quite likes this bed scene, but she never expected that she would appreciate it with Ji Shiting one day.

In the movie, the actress groaned in a short, depressing moan. Ye Shengge was stiff and tried to get out of his arms, but Ji Shiting stretched out her arms and held her tightly. Then, the man's hot, hard chest was attached.

She was tight all over, making a difficult swallowing motion: "Also... it's still closed."

Ji Shiting captured her hand and held her waist with the other hand, holding her tightly in her arms: "This is an award-winning movie. I will watch it with you."

Although his voice was hoarse, his tone was calm.

Ye Shengge turned her head hard, the man's eyes fell on the computer screen, and no expression appeared on Junmei's face. If it wasn't for the amazing dullness of her eyes, she might really think he was simply attracted to the movie itself Too.

"I don't want to watch this now..."

"What position is this?"

Ye Shengge's struggle was interrupted by Ji Shiting's peaceful questioning, and she suddenly opened her tongue.

The man glanced at her, his face was still light and breezy, but the emotions leaked out of the black eyes were terrifying.

"...Paper clip." Ye Shengge almost uttered these three words involuntarily.

"You know quite a bit." The man tickled his lips meaningfully, his eyes deeper.

"I... I think someone said on the forum." Ye Shengge pretended to be calm.

"It's a bit difficult." Ji Shiting turned his gaze on the screen again, his throat rolled, and suddenly chuckled. "But it seems quite interesting."

"No, I think some people on the forum concluded that this posture is not useful." Ye Shengge continued to pretend to be calm, discussing the posture with him in the tone of "what to eat tonight".

"It doesn't work, just try it." Ji Shiting said, her hot fingertips falling on her cheek, "Are you right?"

Ye Shengge felt an unspeakable tremor that spread from the tail vertebrae to the whole body. She dared not look at the screen or even looked at the man, so she had to look at the ceiling: "Oh, my curiosity is not so heavy... "

Ji Shiting looked at the evasive look on her face, her eyes deeper, and she slightly bowed her head to cover her small earlobe.

"Ah!" She struggled like a frightened rabbit, but to no avail.

"Are you going to act in a movie?" The man's deep, hoarse voice fell into her ears with a scorching breath. "How do you act without removing the birthmark, eh?"

"No...not in a hurry." Ye Shengge's hands rested on his chest, barely suppressing the tremor in his voice. "I'm just a newcomer. I'm expecting to find a new film after the release of "Xue Ning Zhuan". Not to mention that there are still half a year... so I’m not in a hurry, hehe."

Ji Shiting watched the blush rising gradually on her jade-like cheeks, and her throat rolled.

His hoarse voice was a little more meaningful: "No appointment?"

"...Yes." Ye Shengge laughed dryly, taking advantage of the man's slackness, and quickly closed the movie being played.