The Liar Who Invaded the Entertainment Industry

Huh, what is this?

Soft and flexible?

Strange, still shaking so much...

Is it an earthquake?

Oh, what is it, the more you pinch, the more trembling...

Is it really an earthquake?

Mai Xiaoyu opened his eyes in a daze, his head still aching.

What's more terrifying than the headache is the sight in front of me. It was dark, and for a moment, he thought he had drunk too much last night and his eyes were drinking.

After half a minute, he finally woke up and figured out his current situation.

This is a luxurious room; he is lying sideways on the bed; in his arms, there is a girl lying on his side, her curled body trembling slightly, her back facing him.

What he saw when he opened his eyes was a girl's hair.

Where is this?

What happened last night?

How could it be like this?

Mai Xiaoyu took his right hand out of Yang Ying's clothes, rubbed his forehead, closed his eyes, and carefully recalled what happened last night.

He only remembered that he was fighting for Liu Junhao's love, it was really the hero of the wine, he couldn't fight, and finally got drunk.

He couldn't remember how he came to this room, how he got on the bed, who took off his clothes, why Yang Ying was in his arms.

"Hey."

Mai Xiaoyu yelled, but Yang Ying didn't respond, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

"Hey."

Yang Ying still didn't respond, as if he really didn't wake up.

"Don't pretend, I know you woke up, shaking like your mobile phone, your acting skills are too bad."

That said, Yang Ying didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

She turned around and faced Mai Xiaoyu, her eyes drooping and she did not dare to look at him, her face was blushing to the root of her ears, and Jiao's body was still trembling.

"Where is this?"

"Guest rooms upstairs from the clubhouse."

"Oh. Why are you lying on my bed?"

Yang Ying: "..."

Does this count as a rake?

Yang Ying was very wronged.

Mai Xiaoyu urged again: "What do you want to say, why are you in my bed? I knew this before, why did I fight with them last night and put myself into pieces?"

Yang Ying looked up in shock and looked at Mai Xiaoyu in surprise: "Did you get drunk last night on purpose?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Am I the kind of person who is addicted to alcohol and fights with others? When I lift my head, your arms are numb."

Mai Xiaoyu pulled out his left arm, sat up to move his neck and arms, and picked up the phone on the bedside table to check the time. It was almost 11 o'clock noon.

He took out a cigarette and asked, "Are you stupid? I'm so drunk, why don't you take the opportunity to leave and return to Xiangjiang?"

Yang Ying stared at Mai Xiaoyu's muscular back underneath the tank vest with a lot of emotions. It took a while before he replied: "You were drunk last night, and Mr. Liu asked me to take care of you. I can't go."

"It turned out to be like this, I wronged you." Mai Xiaoyu smiled apologetically, turned around and took a cigarette, "Sorry, I drank too much last night and couldn't control myself... What, was it last night? Hurt you?"

"No, no."

"Doesn't it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt."

"Isn't it the first time you say so?"

"What the first time?"

"What did you say for the first time?"

Yang Ying: "..."

After a moment of confusion, Yang Ying finally wanted to understand what Mai Xiaoyu was asking, and almost screamed out loud.

"Mr. Mai, this is the first time, no, that, you misunderstood, nothing happened last night, you and I did not...really not, you believe me..."

Yang Ying was ashamed and anxious, telling the story incoherently.

Although it was very messy, in some places uncomfortable, and in some places inconsistent, Mai Xiaoyu still understood.

When he was drunk, he unconsciously hugged Yang Ying, and with great force, Yang Ying couldn't escape.

Yang Ying wanted to wait for a while and waited until he was asleep before pulling away and leaving, but she herself was tired and dizzy, and fell asleep shortly thereafter.

Then there was a misunderstanding at hand.

"In other words, you and I just hugged you and slept all night last night and didn't do anything?"

"Um."

Mai Xiaoyu put out the cigarette butt, lifted up the quilt and looked down. Sure enough, his boxer briefs were still standing at the post: "Scare me, I thought I was going to drink too much and what happened to you."

This is so lucky, it's like a fear of having a relationship, it hurts a woman's self-esteem too much.

A woman is a very strange animal. She may not like a man, but she does not reject being chased by a man.

It has nothing to do with love, just enjoy the process of being pursued by a man. Of course, except for that crazy and almost perverted pursuit method.

There are men chasing, and the more men chasing themselves, the more it shows the beauty and charm of a woman.

Yang Ying has always had confidence in herself, and it is true that many people in Xiangjiang also pursue her.

But when it comes to Mai Xiaoyu, it's simply worthless. From the words and actions that Mai Xiaoyu had in contact with her several times, she felt the meaning of disgust, which shattered her confidence in being a woman.

No, her mind was hot, and a faint sentence came out: "In your eyes, am I really not attractive at all?"

Um?

Mai Xiaoyu turned his head, the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

The next moment, he possessed and pressed down, one hand pinched Yang Ying's chin, and looked at her up close: "Are you suggesting me?"

"No, no, really no..."

Seeing Yang Ying's awkward, shy and anxious explanation under her body, her rosy cherry lips constantly change, occasionally revealing a small fragrant tongue; pinching Yang Ying's chin, the smooth and delicate hand, reminds Mai Xiaoyu That soft and elastic when I wake up...

Teddy is awake!

Teddy wants morning bob!

Teddy is in action!

Yang Ying was still here to explain, Mai Xiaoyu had already lost his thoughts and kissed her cherry lips directly...

...

More than an hour later.

The room was in a mess, as if after a fierce storm.

Around the spacious and comfortable bed, tank tops, boxer shorts, one-shoulder jumpsuits, leggings, small hoods, and other clothing are scattered on the floor, just like fallen leaves in the wind.

However, the bed is full of spring, and spring is boundless~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's a big surprise. Mai Xiaoyu's headrest is leaning against the bed with his left arm and Yang Yingxiang's shoulder with his right hand, gently rubbing.

Yang Ying lay on his side in Mai Xiaoyu's arms, the tears on the corners of his eyes were still wet, but he hugged Mai Xiaoyu tightly. Put his right hand on Mai Xiaoyu's waist and abdomen, and insert his right leg between Mai Xiaoyu's legs.

Mai Xiaoyu's hands were dishonest, she touched Yang Ying's fragrant shoulders to her cheek, and accidentally touched the tears on the corners of her eyes, and asked, "I regret it?"

"No." Yang Ying shook his head, rubbing his face against Mai Xiaoyu's chest, "It hurts too much at first."

"Did it hurt at first, all the painful tears came out?"

"Um."

"What happened then?"

"I won't tell you." Yang Yingjiao angrily stretched out her little fragrant tongue, licked Mai Xiaoyu's chest, and then hugged Mai Xiaoyu tighter...

PS: I built a V group: 607682821, and the Buddha is waiting. (To be continued.)