The bereavement boss, he is crooked behind my back

Chapter 159

Shi Yi was pushed back layer by layer, unable to find the center of gravity of his body, so he simply put his tired head on the top of the sofa.

The smooth part of the neck is completely exposed, and even the line under the collarbone that was originally faintly visible under the round neck is very clear.

It felt like a top-level transparent fleshy bone was thrown in front of the Tibetan mastiff, and the allure was super strong.

Ruan Yuan squinted his eyelids and looked, only to feel that his part was more painful.

The breath became more and more unstable, and some soft sobs were unconsciously choked up at the moment of changing hands.

Shi Yi trembled subconsciously: "Xiao Yuanzi, do you like kittens?"

He secretly wiped off the sweat from his palms, and said in a low voice, "Brother, why do you ask this?"

"It's just..." She slammed her mouth against the ceiling, "Sometimes your barking...is like a kitten. Then I wondered if you were affected."

Ruan Yuan stopped abruptly, his glazed black eyes were like a haze covering the sun, and the color of the stars could not be seen, and the white of his eyes was as white as snow: "If you are not affected, you will be unconsciously like this... So brother doesn't like it?"

"No, no, no," she forcefully raised her head to look at him, smiling or not, with a slightly embarrassed expression on her face, "it's... quite nice."

Damn, it can't be said that she will get goose bumps and have a physical reaction when she hears it!

Of course, to be honest, it sounds really good.

Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,

but!Will it shorten my life if I listen to it too much?Will the body be overwhelmed!

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"It's good that brother doesn't hate it." He bit his lower lip and regretted secretly.

Unexpectedly, this body would be so uncontrollable that it even affected the throat.

Originally, after realizing his thoughts, he softened his posture towards Shi Yi in order to better capture her, but this sweet voice was definitely not what he wanted to make, and it even sounded ashamed to himself.

"Don't be nervous, it's really nice, I like it very much." She caught a glimpse of his little lip biting movement, and hurriedly propped up her upper body and said.

But after a few seconds, he added: "But it's better to consciously control it. It's okay for me like this...but if you go outside...others may think you're easy to bully, and this other person is gender-neutral. "

He let go of his lower lip and glanced at her a little shyly: "I won't do this outside. I will only treat my brother... like this."

Shi Yi fell into a trough: This kind of unconscious expression is still divided into objects? ! !
But thinking about it, it might be because of their close relationship, and the younger brother is undefended, so it will be revealed so naturally.

He drooped his eyebrows with five fingers: "That's good."

"Does brother really like to listen to it?" He suddenly grabbed a key word of "like" and held on, "If brother likes it, then I can try to call it more in the future."

Shame doesn't matter, as long as my brother likes it.

Shi Yi twitched between his brows covered by his fingers: "Don't, it's fine to scream unconsciously, it's not suitable for your age, little man, let's be more masculine!"

It's okay for a boy to be soft-tempered, but if he specifically learns to be soft-tempered, it would be a shame.

Not to mention, she almost couldn't bear the rare screams.

"I'm masculine," Ruan Yuan said solemnly, "Don't worry, brother, but if brother likes it, I can call it for you."

Shi Yi was really on the verge of kneeling: "No need! Well, let's stop this topic! Next time, if you deliberately call out, I can even lift the lid of the sky, believe it or not!"

Ruan Yuan: "...Oh."

Her familiar rough style of painting often appears recently when she can't justify herself.

Inexplicably, her mood improved a lot, and she began to spin and spin on her Shenque acupoint normally again.

Like her, like her all.

So he can feel a strange happiness even when he is scolded.

In short, this last night of parting was painful and happy.

-

The sky is connected with the yellow sand, and the yellow sand is connected with the sky.

In the desert, an ancient chivalrous man walked resolutely, with black hair tied high, waist thin and shoulders wide, black clothes trimmed with blood-red stripes, white patches hidden in the folds in between, wearing a pair of tanned leather boots, the toe of the boots was severely worn , holding a black scabbard scimitar tightly in his left hand.

His eyebrows were condensed, as if he was carrying some monstrous hatred, but he held back so that no one could easily see the clues.

Suddenly, the wind blew the sand, and something messed up his eyes.

The white light passed, and the sword clanged mercilessly in an instant——

He encountered an opponent who came to claim his life.

"I didn't want to confront you head-on." The man shouted towards the sky.

The person who came was an old man with white hair, his eyes were as desolate as the distant mountains, and he sneered smartly: "You don't want to have nothing to do with me, I don't want to take these old things to the soil! Today I will Get rid of your brazen brat!"

After all, the wind is even worse, and the wind and sand are blinding the eyes.

Each other's knives fell deadly.

But suddenly, the man leaned back and fell on the desert, his eyes turned pale towards the scorching sun.

"Ka! What's going on?!"

A group of modern people appeared not far away, and hurriedly ran towards the man.

"Gu Xi!" Shi Yi was caught in the middle and rushed to the top.

He quickly rushed to help Gu Xi who was lying down to shield him from the sun and gave him mineral water: "How are you doing?"

He barely drank some and frowned: "I have a back injury again."

The director stomped his feet when he heard it from the side: "Then what should I do, there is only a martial arts substitute in front, where do you want me to find someone for you?"

Shi Yi looked at Gu Xi's guilty expression and made a decision: "I'll do it."

Everyone present was stunned: "You come? Can you do it?"

She sighed: "It should."

It has been more than a year since he left City C with Gu Xi and came to this crew.

Martial arts dramas are time-consuming and labor-intensive, and I don’t know how many remote valleys and remote areas I traveled to.

And even though Shi Yi got the manager's certificate, but because he didn't have any practical experience, Gu Xi taught her personally for half a year.

So in the next half a year, after she had practiced Taoism, she resolutely refused to let Gu Xi do anything other than acting.

It's not that I feel embarrassed, but that it's not easy for him to act in a play!

Because it takes more than two hours to make up this kind of martial arts ancient costume, Gu Xi usually wakes up at three or four in the morning to prepare for makeup.

After getting busy, I can work 24 hours a day without rest, and occasionally work for more than [-] hours in a row!

But it’s okay to have less rest time. He has to hang all kinds of wires in filming scenes and sprains from time to time. Now this waist injury is still left over from the last time he fell from the cliff while hanging.

(End of this chapter)