Outrageous

Lu Zhiwei looked at Sang Wanci intently as if being bewitched.

The heartbeat hidden under her chest was too fast to control, as if trying to tell her something.

Something that has always existed but was ignored by her.

Sang Wanci's fingertips were still on her lips.

Stroking, rubbing.

The kiss hadn't fallen yet, and the breath was already entangled.

The atmosphere is like a roaring flame, which makes people's hearts hot.

Sang Wanci stared at Lu Zhiwei's eyes.

She was very happy to hear Lu Zhiwei's answer.

It's concise and exhilarating.

If she can agree, it means she has her in her heart, right?

Even if it is not placed in a favorite position, it must be a different existence from others.

Her Zhiwei, she will certainly not be the kind of person who can give to others casually.

Perceiving the slight difference, she was very happy in her heart, and did not intend to ask Lu Zhiwei why she "want".

She still wants to kiss her, what should I do if I scare people away at this time?

Therefore, she bent her eyes and smiled lightly: "Yes, I agree with you to kiss me."

Then he kissed it without hesitation.

Go close, touch, and hold her in your mouth like holding a treasure.

All secret selfishness melts in the intertwined breath.

Sang Wanci did not hesitate to launch an offensive on her lips, gentle and warm.

Lu Zhiwei moved lightly until his back leaned against the door, and there was no way back.

They depended on each other tightly, separated briefly, and reluctantly kissed each other again.

The breath is sweet and soft on the opponent's body.

The voice of the world seemed to be pulled away in an instant, and my ears suddenly became empty.

Only the accelerating heartbeat was still pounding.

This is shyness, and it is also a love for this intimacy that cannot be easily expressed.

Luzhi couldn't help but embrace Sang Wanci's neck with little affection.

At the moment they are like a pair of close lovers.

Sang Wanci has a faint scent of peaches.

That was when Xiaoqiu accidentally sprayed her on her new peach perfume.

It smells delicious and sweet...and delicious.

Let the Lu Zhi at this moment feel uncomfortable, and can't help but bite a little bit forward, get closer, and eat her thoroughly.

In fact, Lu Zhiwei was very skeptical.

Her answer, what she is doing now is really just because the peach scent is too alluring?

Yingrun fingertips gently rubbed the back of Sang Wanci's white neck.

No...No.

She denied the idea and opened her blurred eyes slightly.

She can clearly perceive the existence of the person before her, from lips to heart, unable to ignore it.

The answer to the question is obvious.

—Because Sang Wan is kind.

Because she is charming.

Because of her indulgence to me.

Because she treats me in every possible way.

Because of her...because I like her.

I like her, like Sang Wanci.

She is the reason why my heartbeat speeds up and my feelings are hard to suppress.

Just like in an idol drama, the male protagonist will eventually fall in love with the female protagonist and there is nowhere to escape.

Lu Zhi closed his eyes slowly, and hugged Sang Wanci tighter.

She is actually not sure if this mood is what people often say like.

It's just that she is very willing to fall into this hot sweetness at this moment.

Regardless of the future, please get closer to me now...

Let me get you and own you.

Even just a few minutes is enough to light up my ordinary and boring years.

Sang Wanci clearly perceives Lu Zhiwei's approach, and can't help but feel a little bit emotional.

She did not refuse.

The two prolonged the kiss before the separation with their own minds.

The jerky kissing skills are filled with heartbeats, and every shot is full of sweetness and joy.

In any case, it is enough to make people happy to have such close contact with people you like.

When he parted again, his eyes were already stained with blurred affection.

They only see each other in their eyes.

Two of you look at me, I look at you.

No one spoke, as if this could lengthen the time and make the time of parting arrive slower.

They even secretly hope tacitly that parting will never come.

But hope belongs to hope. People live in reality, but they don't live in hope.

So they still have to face the incident they just kissed again.

Is it normal for friends to come and go with each other? Is this reasonable?

The answer is obvious.

It's just that in their eyes, the other party's intentions are not obvious.

They couldn't figure out what mentality the other party was kissing themselves.

They hope it is out of liking, but also worry that they are affectionate.

—What if she nonchalantly says "I just want to try kissing again"?

So Lu Zhiwei didn't dare to express his mind directly, and wanted to turn the topic away, so as not to disturb the current harmonious relationship between the two of them.

Sang Wanci didn't plan to show his heart now.

Try it, try it if you want, try until you like it.

Forever, they have time.

She is willing to take it slowly to Lu Zhiwei.

But what we need to do now is to save the atmosphere.

Sang Wanci took the initiative.

She leaned forward again and pressed a passionate kiss between Lu Zhiwei's eyebrows.

"Wish you all the best."

As if her kiss didn't have any selfishness, she was just as innocent as she wanted to share good luck with her sister.

Lu Zhiwei really believed it, and felt guilty and embarrassed about it.

People just want to wish you good luck and meet your requirements before leaving by the way. Why do you still have too many thoughts about them?

What do you like, do you think she likes you now?

She just has a good character, so she is kind to you.

—Lu Zhiwei, you are such a dirty adult!

"Ah," Lu Zhiwei cleared his throat, looked away awkwardly, scratching his nose, "The perfume of the little ball smells pretty good, it smells sweet..."

"Do you like it?" Sang Wanci asked.

There is a kind of domineering aura of "If you like me, I will buy it as a gift for you".

Lu Zhi was slightly surprised, and hurriedly said, "No, I just think it smells sweet... It feels quite delicious?"

It's delicious?

Sang Wan raised his eyebrows kindly.

It turns out that she has kissed me for so long because perfume is causing trouble?

"Really." It was another word that couldn't hear the emotion.

Why is it not because of me...

Sang Wanci became sour as she thought about it, she couldn't help but frowned, "If someone else sprays this perfume, do you want to'eat' her too?"

She sounds like a beast!

If this made Sang Wanci misunderstood, the matter would be too serious!

Lu Zhiwei quickly confessed his innocence: "How is it possible, I am not the kind of person who casually loved relatives!"

Sang Wanci's brows gradually stretched out.

now it's right.

Perfume is second, she is the main one.

Don't kiss others, just kiss her, others are not as important to her.

"That's good," Sang Wanci kindly helped her straighten her long hair. "It's not just that kind of casual person."

Just don't kiss others casually.

It's better to just kiss her.

Lu Zhi frowned slightly.

She always felt a subtle sensation floating in the air, but she couldn't catch it.

But Sang Wanci hadn't misunderstood that she was a casual person.

She quietly watched Sang Wanci turn around, looking at her back.

She is leaving tomorrow, and Sang Wanci will continue to stay in the group for filming.

Sang Wanci is very popular in the group, and both men and women like her. And her face is a famous man and woman killer...

It's okay not to think about it, she feels awkward when she thinks about it.

What kind of sister does Sang Wanci have after she leaves?

Then she, she will become very unimportant, and anyone can replace it? ? ?

No, this is not possible, she doesn't want to be like this.

Not only because of the task to be done, but also because of the liking.

Like itself is selfish.

Selfishly want to occupy all the other's likes.

Selfishly want to be unique in the other's heart, irreplaceable.

"Wan Ci," she plucked up the courage, and said when Sang Wanci turned to face her, "you can't be that kind of casual person."

Suddenly Sang Wanci didn't understand in what capacity she was saying this to herself.

Do elders teach juniors?

Or is it pure friendship?

Really... Didn't you like a little bit?

"Well, it won't." Sang Wanci put away his thoughts and responded.

Lu Zhiwei was happy, and reached out his hand to touch her head: "Good."

Sang Wanci: "..."

Sure enough, I saw her as my sister...

Forget it, age difference is not a problem.

The younger sister is just younger sister.

There is no rule that you can only fall in love with your peers.

Even if there is, she will break this rule.

"Come on." Lu Zhiwei took her hand and walked to the living room.

Her ending scene happened to be filmed with Sang Wanci.

Now it's just right to rehearse it a few times.

Before going to bed, Lu Zhiwei lay down and brushed his circle of friends.

She had the habit of posting to Moments before, posting small objects made by herself, sending landscape photos, and even taking selfies on a whim.

Regardless of other people's visibility, she is only recording her own life.

On the contrary, after she restarted acting, the number of times she posted to Moments dropped drastically.

On the contrary, Lu Sijiao sometimes digs out the Moments comments she has posted before.

So she is not surprised that Lu Sijiao knows that her craftsmanship is better than before.

Occasionally, she would click into Lu Sijiao's circle of friends to see her life.

When the little girl grows up, she looks slimmer and prettier than she was when she was a child.

When he laughed, there were two little tiger teeth, which were very well-behaved and cute.

After a few glances, she turned off Lu Sijiao's selfie picture.

Sang Wanci just leaned over, did not see clearly, only vaguely saw that it was a woman.

"?" Sang Wanci immediately stared at her closely, "Zhiwei, what are you looking at? Photos of people you like?"

She won't be carrying a girl she likes, will she? ?

Lu Zhiwei laughed and said, "What kind of person do I like? That's my sister's selfie."

Sang Wanci raised his eyebrows lightly.

No one you like?

"Then if you have someone you like, remember to tell me."

She wants to see where she and the other party are.

Is it gender, or character.

Lu Zhiwei turned his head to look at her.

Sang Wanci was calm and composed: "My sister knows the ideal type of my sister is not too much."

Lu Zhi is familiar with a moment.

Did she tell her this before?

Seems to be.

Good guy, this kid is learning from her again!

Lu Zhi smiled and touched her face: "I know, I will tell you if I have it, okay?"

—When I have enough courage, I will tell you how much I like you.

"good."

Sang Wanci raised his hand to help her tuck the quilt.

"Good night, Zhiwei."

"Good night."

…

Lu Zhiwei's drama finally ushered in the final climax.

—Little Junior Sister and Qiao Jing have a fight for life and death.

Little Junior Sister provoked repeatedly and obeyed the command of Young Master Demon to kill innocent people, with countless blood on her hands.

She is no longer the innocent little girl who would make mistakes in practice, meditate, hide behind her senior sister and eat apples, and be chased by monsters when she goes down the mountain.

She is a demon, the people abhor fear, and everyone in the realm of comprehension is condemned by everyone, and she is also the demon that Qiao Jing hates most.

After a struggle, Qiao Jing finally chose to face this reality.

She wants to protect the world, to defeat the arrogant Young Master Demon, she must learn to cut off the fetters with the past and break this calamity.

Qiao Jing's struggle was over when Lu Zhiwei recovered from his injuries.

Sang Wanci is in good condition and the shooting is very smooth.

All the lines are fully prepared for this plot.

Guo Hui hopes that Lu Zhiwei can also contribute his best acting skills in the end and draw a complete end to the little junior.

If the filming is not good, she will always ask for it again.

The characters in the script have many roles, but for her, every role is indispensable.

She doesn't allow actors to be perfunctory, no actors are allowed to paddle, and her work is not allowed to be spoiled.

At the same time, she also believes that if Lu Zhiwei can play the last scene well, the role of Little Junior Sister will definitely become a highlight in the play.

Lu Zhiwei feels pressured and dare not relax.

In fact, she didn't have many lines in the end. After the whole scene was counted, it was easier than Sang Wanci and I don't know how much.

She only played a dead person with an expressionless face, and Sang Wanci had to act as a person who had to bear the pain to draw a sword to the little sister who was like a sister, and the emotions fluctuated more.

Guo Hui and the screenwriter have the same high hopes for the two.

The two did not dare to disappoint their high hopes, nor did they want to disappoint each other's seriousness and hard work, so they prepared everything to play—

Little Junior Sister received the order of Demon Master to kill Qiao Jing.

She was in a misty red dress, and her body was like a ghost.

Upon seeing this, Qiao Jing followed closely vigilantly.

As a result, the journey was calm and there was nothing but her footsteps, and it was as calm as to invite her to a Fengya tea party.

In the camera, Lu Zhiwei wore a red dress with a fluttering skirt, and lightly stepped into an empty boundary in the bamboo forest, which was enough for them to use their hands and feet.

Then she stood still, her expression cold.

Sang Wanci followed vigilantly, and when she saw her figure, her footsteps gradually slowed down, and finally stopped under a green bamboo.

This time, there was an unprecedented killing intent in her eyes looking at the red dress.

Lu Zhi turned around slowly and met Sang Wanci's gaze.

Lu Zhiwei had to admit that Sang Wanci was charming when he was serious about filming.

She will appear in front of people in thousands of ways, but they are all loved.

That's how Lu Zhiwei likes to play with her.

Little Junior Sister has no lines, but quietly stares at the bright moon that she once put in her heart.

Lu Zhiwei's eyes were hollow with no emotion at all.

Then the little junior sister raised her hand and took the initiative to attack Qiao Jing.

Recruited fiercely, and went straight to the fate.

Qiao Jing's dexterous figure is unavoidable time and time again.

At first, she was still not ready to draw the sword. After three unsparing offensives by the little junior sister, she finally called out the magic weapon and faced the battle.

Qiao Jing turned sideways, and the bamboo beside him was shocked by the evil spirit.

Little Junior Sister stepped a little, and dozens of Xiuzhu behind her were severed again and again by Yueyue Jianqi.

Neither side is merciless.

Righteous and evil are intertwined, and they are inextricably fought.

Qiao Jing looked at the little junior girl whose appearance had changed drastically in front of her, as if she had seen the past time.

At that time, the sect was calm, there were no evil spirits, and no magic soldiers, and the disciples were harmonious and friendly.

Little Junior Sister is always the hapless one, and the one that everyone likes the most.

At the same time, she is the one who likes her the most.

The younger sister loves to stay with her, and also likes to learn her habitual acceptance gestures.

Flip the palm of your hand gently and put your back neatly behind you.

Little Junior Sister said that she looked very chic and resembled an expert, she liked it very much, and took the fifth junior brother to study with them.

She still remembered that the little junior sister said that she hoped that she could realize her dream and complete the great cause of killing demons and slayers.

I also remember the agreement between them-I promise that I will never hurt the younger sister and will take good care of the younger sister.

But she failed.

She wants to kill her.

How can all of this become where it is now?

Heartache appeared in Qiao Jing's eyes, and when he looked at the demon general in front of him, his eyes were full of strong killing intent.

It was the fault of Young Master Demon, the fault of the demon.

Without them, Little Junior Sister would not become like this—Little Junior Sister would not be willing to become like this!

She looked at the little junior sister, already made up her mind.

-Kill her, help her get rid of it!

Little Junior Sister noticed that Qiao Jing's killing intent was getting stronger and stronger, so her killer moves became more and more fierce. She even made several close moves, seemingly impatient.

The sky was heavy, and black clouds pressed against the city.

Hunting in the wind in the bamboo forest, the atmosphere is solemn and solemn.

When the protagonist group got rid of Young Master Demon and rushed over, Little Junior Sister and Qiao Jing were all hung on their bodies.

Everyone knows that the demons will never die, and if there is no more deadly trick, Qiao Jing will be consumed sooner or later.

"Senior Sister, quickly kill the younger sister, you will die if you continue like this!" The fifth junior yelled.

The voice fell to the ground.

The little Junior Sister's eyes condensed, the five fingers curled into claws, and she turned back and rushed towards Qiao Jing.

Qiao Jing immediately mobilized the aura of his body, injected the magic weapon, and greeted him with his sword.

Who wins and who dies is at this moment.

The charge of righteousness and evil makes the mountains and rivers angry.

There was a drop of tears in Qiao Jing's eyes.

As a result, at this moment, she suddenly watched the little junior sister turn her hand over and put her back neatly behind her back.

With a sound of "chicks", the sword entered the body and pierced into the beating heart—

Kill it with one's hands.

Everyone watched this scene dumbfounded.

"Junior Sister..." Qiao Jing looked at the evil demon general in front of him in surprise.

The little junior sister immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

She didn't care, staring at Qiao Jing tightly, her hands clinging to her back.

She stepped her leg towards Qiao Jing.

With each step forward, the long sword fell an inch until she was close to Qiao Jing, so close that she could help Qiao Jing wipe off the tear with her hand.

"Senior Sister..." Her voice was hoarse and ugly, no longer as clear as before, "Don't cry..."

This is the last trace of her remaining sanity, all given to her beloved.

She actually has a lot to say to Qiao Jing.

I want to ask her how well she was after she left the sect, if she had anyone she liked, if she was bullied, and if she had ever thought of her.

I still want to ask her—

Sister, do you hate me now?

But she was too late.

It's too late.

She fell into Qiao Jing's arms and passed away suddenly.

She helped Qiao Jing overcome this calamity with her own life.

It's also full of his own destiny, and it's not easy to die.

Qiao Jing hugged her and knelt on the ground in a daze.

She wanted to say something to the person in her arms, but she didn't know what to say.

After hesitating for a while, tears fell first after all.

Sang Wanci's crying scene can move people the most.

Howling and crying has the pain of howling and crying, and the silent and silent sorrow, which can always touch the softest part of everyone's heart invisibly.

So no one said aloud, no one called to stop, all were drawn into the scene emotionally and sadly by her.

Lu Zhiwei didn't open his eyes, but felt that this feeling was too familiar.

She played with Sang Wanci last time, and in the last scene, she was crying in her arms as a dead person.

And she couldn't see Sang Wanci shed tears for "her" with her own eyes.

Thinking about this, she still wanted to see how Sang Wanci shed tears for her.

Beauty is always beautiful when she sheds tears.

But think about it... forget it.

She was reluctant to let Sang Wanci cry.

She hoped that her eyes would always be beautiful and full of smiles, and not to shed tears.

In retrospect, she played the dead man dutifully and waited for Guo Hui's command.

This is the fifth one they took, and I don’t know that Guo Huiman is not satisfied.

"Crack—"

Lu Zhiwei and Sang Wanci kept their emotions together and turned their heads to look at Guo Hui in unison.

Guo Hui took off his glasses and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, his eye sockets were reddish: "Okay, this one was taken very well, passed.

"Everyone has worked hard!"

The actors immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Zhiwei also sat upright, and as soon as she looked up, she saw Sang Wanci's eyes wet and red, and there was still a tear in her eyes, she couldn't help being stunned.

Sure enough, no matter when you watch it, Sang Wanci is the most charming.

She was even so beautiful that she wanted to throw herself into her world, and she would be stuck in it forever.

Sang Wanci was ignorant and blinked his eyelashes instinctively.

The tear struck her face like a pearl, and quietly fell into Lu Zhiwei's palm.

The majestic beauty is breathtakingly beautiful.

Lu Zhiwei's heart quickened in an instant.

She quickly raised her hand to help Sang Wanci wipe away the tears, and sighed softly as she wiped it out: "Ah, as expected, when our teacher Sang cried, no one could bear it."

Sang Wanci blinked again subconsciously, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

Zhiwei, she... can't see me crying?

Lu Zhi patted her face affectionately: "Well, we have worked hard today, Teacher Sang."

She hugged her and let out a long sigh of relief: "Wan Ci, I am very happy to complete another cooperation with you, thank you."

Sang Wanci hugged her back: "I'm also very happy."

"Then I have to go first, see you next time."

"Well, see you next time, send me a message when you get home, be careful on the way."

"I know, don't worry."

When the screenwriter happened to see this scene, he smiled and motioned Guo Hui to watch it: "Director Guo, I think if you want to shoot some same-sex subject next time, these two kids are very suitable."

Guo Hui wiped his glasses and said with a smile: "That's something people want to do."

She stood up, took the flower from the assistant, and walked towards Lu Zhiwei, smiling: "Congratulations to our little junior sister!"

Lu Zhi smiled and stood up to greet him: "Thank you, Director Guo."

This time, she has experience dealing with flowers sent by others, and she will no longer be incoherent with excitement.

…

After Lu Zhiwei came home, he was busy moving.

She originally thought that apart from Weibo and phone calls, she and Sang Wanci would not have any other contact for the time being.

Unexpectedly, she still underestimated the power of the protagonist's halo.

-She and Sang Wanci's master servant CP rushed to the hot search.

@Kitten’s white gloves: kswlkswl, I fell down, and I need my sisters to take more pictures of the greasy and crooked storyline!

@27°C: Help, this pair really smells so good, I'm sorry I betrayed the official match for a second!

@Tomorrow will be a good weather: sisters, show the way a doujin smasher, @瘦里糊涂, she just wrote the CP of Xiaohe and Miss, the fragrance explodes, come quickly!

@我好了: look at my id

Lu Zhiwei: "..."

Are you knocking too far? ? ?

Even though she was so amazed, she still clicked on the Weibo of this fanatic with curiosity.

It’s very well written, but...how it’s all meat!

What if this is for Sang Wanci to see!

Wouldn't it be a disaster for such a pure child!

Lu Zhiwei immediately prayed in his heart.

The believer wishes to have a balanced mix of meat and vegetables in her life, so that she can't see this same humanity in the evening! !

…

In the hotel.

Sang Wanci was blowing her hair while reading hot searches on Weibo.

Not surprisingly, I saw her and Lu Zhiwei's master servant CP.

She raised her eyebrows and clicked in to take a look.

Also read the comments.

Then, with a little fingertip, I poked into the homepage of the ID "Confused".

Swipe casually and click to open an article.

five minutes later.

She quit Weibo without changing her face, and slowly put down the phone, her ears were red with embarrassment.