Rescue Little White Flower

When she made an excuse to go in last night, Shen Qingwei was already drinking a glass of vodka.

The strong wine entered her throat, and the hot girl had red eyes and hazy tears. After she entered, she saw a pair of wet, rabbit-like eyes, pitifully looking in her direction.

It was just playing on the spot. Jiang Junhao's friends all knew what tricks the other party was playing. They didn't take Shen Qingwei seriously at all. They said soft things, but poured hard drinks.

Shen Qingwei is somewhat wary of this group of people, saying that he does not want to drink, but he is concerned about Jiang Junhao's relationship. Was pinched his chin and poured the wine down.

The light in the bar was dim, but Zhao Xingyue still saw the pinch marks on her chin that had not yet disappeared.

An anger burst out of his chest.

Zhao Xingyue is a person who puts it nicely, called the short-term guard, and put it awkwardly, called extremely possessive. During the days when Shen Qingwei ran with her, she was often called out, teased twice when she was happy, and slapped when she was unhappy, like keeping a pet, but she treated Shen Qingwei like this, but she couldn't tolerate it. Others treat things that she recognizes like this.

With a glance, Zhao Xingyue was comparable to Radar's eyes, and instantly passed the identities of several people in his mind.

It is said that things gather people in groups. No matter what kind of circle they are in, they are mostly people of the same level except for small attendants. With Zhao Xingyue's own identity, it is natural that this group of elder brothers can't be overwhelmed, but he has a good father. After taking a look at no offender, she rolled up her sleeves and directly punched the person who was trying to pull Shen Qingwei.

A native actor, he has learned dance since he was a child, and learned a lot of fighting in order to shoot martial arts. Whether it is physical fitness or reaction speed, it is far from a group of people who have been hollowed out by alcohol. When fighting, they only use glass bottles. The son brother is much better.

To Zhao Xingyue, cleaning up these people was only a matter of minutes.

The people outside the deck hadn't noticed what was happening behind the curtain's shaking, and the groans of this group of elder brothers disappeared into the deafening music.

But when he turned his head and looked at Shen Qingwei who was smirking, Zhao Xingyue had a headache.

"hug--"

Seeing her looking at her, Shen Qingwei, drunk and dizzy, stretched out her hands like a child.

Zhao Xingyue took it in a ghostly manner, and when she got heavy, when Shen Qingwei jumped up and clamped her waist with her legs, this piece of brown candy had stuck to her body, and it was too late to shake it off.

Shen Qingwei was very quiet on the way back.

The bar was not far from the hotel. Under the cover of night, Zhao Xingyue walked to the parking lot and brought people back to the hotel.

"Go down." She stood in front of Shen Qingwei's room and ordered.

Shen Qingwei shook her head, "No."

Zhao Xingyue narrowed her eyes, "Don't let me say the second thing."

Shen Qingwei hugged her neck tightly and buried her head in her neck, "No—"

This is not a word, it turns melodious, and one note turns eighteen tones.

Although it was late at night, people would appear in the hotel corridors at any time. Zhao Xingyue didn't worry about what scandals would happen to the two women, Shen Qingwei and herself, but they were really embarrassed no matter who they were.

She didn't want to see herself on the big headlines the next day, like her mother kangaroo, stuffing a small kangaroo in front of her belly.

So she took the person back to her room.

As soon as she entered the door, Shen Qingwei was obedient. As soon as the door closed, she slid down from her and sat on the bed with her legs together and hands on her knees. She was as well-behaved as a schoolboy, with a pair of watery eyes facing her. Blink and blink vigorously.

She held her arms and leaned against the door to look at someone who was obviously drunk, "What do you want to do?"

"Want sleep."

"so what?"

"Kiss!"

"..." A black thread hung from Zhao Xingyue's head.

She opened the cabinet door, found a nightdress, and threw it directly on Shen Qingwei's body, "Go take a bath, and talk to me again when I'm sober."

"..." Shen Qingwei blinked.

Zhao Xingyue walked over, pulled the person up from her bed, and walked to the bathroom.

Pushing Shen Qingwei under the shower head, Zhao Xingyue turned on the cold water switch without hesitation.

In the late autumn weather, when the heating in the hotel was turned on, the sudden exposure to cold water was not a pleasant thing. What's more, Shen Qingwei was still wearing undressed clothes.

She shivered, her teeth trembled.

However, she didn't wake up like Zhao Xingyue thought, but continued to look at her with aggrieved eyes, with accusations and accusations that hesitated to say in her eyes.

Zhao Xingyue unscrewed the hot water silently.

The aggrieved expression on Shen Qingwei's face turned into joy for a second.

But she obviously didn’t realize that taking a bath is to take off her clothes. After Zhao Daying gave her the bath water, she did her best to undress her, and rubbed out the foam in the gap between her playing in the water. Cover her head with shampoo, let her play with herself, and when she is done playing, hand her the lotion-filled bath flower.

The shampoo made Shen Qingwei discover Xintiandi. She kept turning her long hair into the horns of the Bull Demon King, messing it up, and then doing it again, until the foam on the hair was washed away by the water, and she was attracted by the shower flower handed in front of her. Lost attention.

"Shen Qingwei-you give me peace of mind."

He wiped off the foam from her nose, and the clothes were soggy on her body that it was uncomfortable, and Zhao Xingyue's mood was also extremely low. She was so crazy that she brought people back instead of throwing them to her assistant.

However, Shen Qingwei's assistants were all the people Jiang Junhao arranged next to her. In her state, Zhao Xingyue was really worried that she would be sent directly to Jiang Junhao's bed by the assistant, and it would be a good show to cook mature rice.

Fortunately, even if drunk, the instincts of small animals still exist. The low pressure on Zhao Xingyue's body made Shen Qingwei shrunk, and then she became well-behaved. She squeezed the foam ball in her hand and said nervously, "I'm sorry."

She was born clean, but now she was naked, without any strands, like a newborn baby, ignorant and harmless.

Facing such a person, Zhao Xingyue couldn't get angry no matter how angry she was in her heart.

What's more, she will appear in this world, originally for her.

She rubbed Shen Qingwei's messy hair, "be good."

Her voice seemed to have some magical power, and a single word made the settled Shen Qingwei's eyes light up, and she rubbed her cheeks as sweet as a kitten holding her head.

"Ayue is so good..."

A Yue is so good...

The familiar tone echoed in my ears, as if someone had said the same thing before.

But similar sounds come from too far away in time and space, and although they overlap, there is a sense of unreality that seems to be an illusion.

...

After taking a shower and drying my hair, it was already an hour later.

Zhao Xingyue came out of the bathroom, and Shen Qingwei was sitting beside the bed, leaning on the bedside table, sleeping soundly.

She was wearing the pajamas Zhao Xingyue found for her. Champagne silk outlines her milky white figure, and her long soft hair falls from her shoulders. Black and white are intertwined, like a delicate oil painting.

"Wake up, go to bed in bed."

Shen Qingwei opened her eyes in a daze, and took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed in one sentence and then cleverly lifted the quilt and got in.

This made Zhao Xingyue a sigh of relief.

Just stop tossing.

There is only one bed, and the sofa in the hotel is soft and comfortable, but Zhao Xingyue is obviously not the kind of person who sacrifices herself and gives the bed to others to sleep on the sofa. She did not kick Shen Qingwei onto the sofa to allow her to sleep on her own bed. It's grace.

It's the same as allowing pet cats to go to bed at home.

Turning off the lights and putting on the blindfold, Zhao Xingyue yawned. There was a heat source around her that made her uncomfortable, but she was still in the tolerable range, not as annoying as she imagined.

Only when she breathed smoothly, she noticed that the quilt on her body was secretly lifted, and a nervous breath kept approaching her in this direction.

One hand touched her cheek, and after sliding over her lips, the next second, the other lips hit hard.

"The kiss is over, good night!"

In the dark night, only the sound of Zhao Xingyue's breath was heard.

She lifted the blindfold and turned to look around, but saw that someone who had done something bad had fallen asleep. Judging from her steady breathing, she probably fell asleep after kissing.

She stared at the other person's sleeping cheek for a while, then stretched out her hand and squeezed it hard.

Dare to take advantage of her, it's quite courageous.

...

Woke up at once.

After drinking, Shen Qingwei had a good night's sleep. When the hotel's smart curtains opened automatically, she opened her eyes under the call of the sun.

What caught the eye was the face of Zhao Xingyue close at hand.

The skin is so good.

This is the first sigh from Shen Qingwei's heart.

Even if it is not dyed, Zhao Xingyue's face still can't see the slightest pores, it is as delicate as fine silk. In the morning light, her white cheeks are like fine mutton white jade, glowing with a gentle and soft luster.

She undoubtedly has a cheek that has been loved by heaven.

This face, which is known to be born for a big screen, has compact and delicate features, and suitable eyebrows and eyebrows. It will neither lose its characteristics because it is too flat to appear mediocre, nor lose its oriental charm because it is too three-dimensional. To describe it in four words, it is probably - just right.

Shen Qingwei has been immersed in the beauty of this face more than once. Few people know that, at least no one in the crew knows. She is actually a die-hard fan of Zhao Xingyue. For the movies made by the other party, she has two brushes and three brushes. In order to be able to appreciate the beauty of this face in all directions on the big screen of the theater.

When I learned that Zhao Xingyue was injured in order to save herself, it is hard to say what it feels like in the bottom of my heart. It is like a star in the sky that was originally thought to be out of reach. One day it suddenly fell into the palm of my hand. of.

Suddenly, the eyelashes that Shen Qingwei was watching trembled and opened from bottom to top, revealing a pair of shining eyes.

Perceiving the legs wrapped around her body, Zhao Xingyue yawned, "Morning."

Shen Qingwei rolled out of the bed.

"..." It's not dreaming! ! !

Zhao Xingyue blinked, then laughed happily.