Please Eat Me and the Director’s Cp

Qiu Yang thought about it, now that she and Shen Ningruo can't see each other every day, not to mention that she uses Shen Ningruo to divert her attention, so her attitude can't be too cold.

But you can't be too enthusiastic, you just need to be able to maintain a balance.

Thinking of Shen Ningruo being angry in the afternoon, Qiu Yang thought about it for a long time before deciding to take the initiative. It was not until there was movement outside, and the voices of Zhao Mingfen and Wu Xiaoqiong came in from the gap under the door, and Qiu Yang sorted out his mentality. Open the door.

Unexpectedly, Shen Ningruo would carry her to the cabinet and sit.

Qiu Yang had never thought of this pose before, but she had to say that if Shen Ningruo stood in front of her like this, her beautiful and slightly heroic eyebrows could also make her look more direct.

Outside the window is a splendid sunset, and the room is also dyed a layer of warm yellow.

Under such light, Shen Ningruo looked very gentle, and her own shadow seemed to be poured out of her black pupil eyes.

I knew Shen Ningruo for a short time, but Qiu Yang clearly realized one thing.

That is, she does not reject contact with Shen Ningruo.

Whether it's a kiss or something more intimate, she doesn't reject it.

This made her feel strange, but she got used to it quickly because it was a good thing and she could be more involved.

For example, now that she is kissing Shen Ningruo, everything around her seems to be blocked.

Compared with the innocence when they first started kissing last night, now the two of them are much more comfortable, and the kiss is getting more and more lingering.

There was another person walking outside the door, and there was another burst of laughter.

Qiu Yang was wearing a larger T-shirt, and Shen Ningruo's hand on her waist was no longer covered by the clothes, and slowly covered it.

Qiu Yang's breath was suffocated, and her movements were also paused. Shen Ningruo took the opportunity to pull out her tongue and licked Qiu Yang's lips again, her voice overflowing from her lips and teeth: "Little sheep..."

Qiu Yang didn't say a word, she closed her eyes, the picture in her mind was Shen Ningruo's hand reaching behind her.

It was not difficult to unbutton it with one hand, and soon her underwear came loose.

Shen Ningruo stuck her tongue into Qiu Yang's mouth again, as if punishing Qiu Yang's silence just now, this time she was a bit domineering and strong, and moved her hands forward again until she heard Qiu Yang's squeak.

Breathing hard again.

The posture of the palm changed again.

Qiu Yang's breath lost the slightest regularity. Their lips were separated, but Shen Ningruo just changed positions. She kissed Qiu Yang's chin again, and lifted her eyelids to look at Qiu Yang.

Qiu Yang's eyelashes are very long, and they are tightly covering them now, but occasionally they tremble slightly with Shen Ningruo's movements, as if they are out of control.

Qiu Yang's lips are very moist, not completely closed, but slightly open and even the tip of the pink tongue can be seen inside.

Shen Ningruo's throat rolled again, she leaned over again and licked Qiu Yang's lips, then without pausing, she lifted Qiu Yang's clothes from the front and burrowed her head in.

This T-shirt is really loose, Qiu Yang's body is thin, and it can make a curve when standing.

Qiu Yang shrank back, and put his hands down from Shen Ningruo's neck, supporting them on both sides.

She opened her eyes and looked at the picture in the standing mirror opposite the cabinet.

Nothing was exposed.

Any feeling hit her.

Qiu Yang tried to calm his breathing, but it was useless.

Before last night, she had not been treated like this, and today is the second day. She has not been able to fully adapt, but what I have to say is that she is very comfortable, and her reason seems to be controlled by Shen Ningruo.

I don't know how long it took, Shen Ningruo took Qiu Yang from the cabinet and let him put it on her—

Because Qiu Yang's legs were weak and weak.

"I haven't taken a bath yet." Shen Ningruo kissed her earlobe and smiled softly, "Can I make it up to you at night?"

This is blatant molesting.

Qiu Yang regained her strength and didn't answer Shen Ningruo's words, her voice was a little rough: "I'm going to the bathroom."

After she finished speaking, she stopped leaning on Shen Ningruo and stood up by herself.

Shen Ningruo didn't stop her: "Okay."

Her final voice was rising again: "If you really have no strength, I can help you."

Qiu Yang couldn't help giving her a roll of eyes and went into the bathroom.

Shen Ningruo was in a good mood, and when she saw the door was closed, she turned her head and noticed the mirror beside her.

Her eyes were all on Qiu Yang's body, and she ignored the mirror directly. Now she looked at the mirror and couldn't help blushing a little, and she didn't know if Qiu Yang had seen what they just saw.

Shen Ningruo thought about it and sat on the sofa.

There was Qiu Yang's DSLR on the coffee table, and she was lying quietly. She glanced at the brand, then walked to the window and stood again.

Not much time passed, but the sky outside was much darker.

Shen Ningruo blinked and couldn't help but think about herself and Qiu Yang.

There is no doubt that she has a sexual impulse towards Qiu Yang. If it wasn't for not taking a bath, she would never have braked just now.

But she was a little confused that she and Qiu Yang had only known each other for a day. Is this reasonable?

She didn't feel that she was attracted to Qiu Yang, or more exaggeratedly, fell in love with Qiu Yang.

No, she really likes to "get on" Qiu Yang, and being with Qiu Yang without reservation is something that makes her feel very beautiful.

It's just that she doesn't have any extra thoughts about Qiu Yang emotionally. The stuffiness in the afternoon and the "missing" she wants to say are mostly controlled by hormones, and this is the ultimate reason...

Shen Ningruo pursed her lips.

She is 28 years old this year, and it is normal to have some needs.

Qiu Yang stayed in the bathroom for a few minutes before coming out, her face calmed down again, and she buttoned the clothes behind her again, as if nothing had happened.

When Shen Ningruo heard the movement, she turned around, smiled, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

She remembered the slippery and wet feeling on her fingertips and palms last night.

Qiu Yang exhaled softly, "I'm hungry."

"it is good."

"Let's go out for dinner."

Shen Ningruo has already started to talk about "we", at least during these seven days, she and Qiu Yang are "we".

Qiu Yang gave a "hmm" and grabbed his DSLR: "Let's go."

The night view of Xicheng is beautiful, and she wants to take some pictures.

The two walked out of the room one after the other. There were few people in the corridor, and they went all the way down after leaving the homestay.

They were already shoulder-to-shoulder, and then they would touch each other.

Qiu Yang held up the camera, and when he saw the scene he wanted to shoot, he would press the shutter.

After walking a short distance, she stopped again, and the camera was aimed at a bird on the eaves.

Shen Ningruo looked at her so seriously, and didn't know what she was thinking, she clicked the photo on her phone and aimed at Qiu Yang.

But he forgot to turn off the sound, and the next second after filming, Qiu Yang turned his head: "You candidly film me."

"I'm only allowed to take pictures of me, can't I take pictures of you?" Shen Ningruo took another picture before she stopped in satisfaction.

Qiu Yang felt a little wrong. Indeed, she photographed Shen Ningruo yesterday afternoon.

So I didn't pursue it any more: "Let's go."

"We eat rice noodles."

Shen Ningruo was stunned for a moment, and heard Qiu Yang say again: "I actually like rice noodles very much. If you don't like it, you can order something else."

"No..." Shen Ningruo paused, "Does others like it?"

Qiu Yang glanced at her strangely and said lightly, "Am I called someone else?"