Director’s Legend

The leaves are mottled yellow in the hand, and the traces of the season are clearly visible. Shao Shuaijun didn't care if he was out of tune. He smiled and looked at Liu Yifei: "If this is not a leaf, but a white crown, worn on your head, then you must be like a princess from a fairy tale. "

Today's Liu Yifei, with a small white dress, blue jeans, and a pair of flat shoes, with loose hair, is three points more delicate than the person in the painting.

Liu Yifei's face blushed: "Hey, what do you mean?"

"I said, you are beautiful, and people can't help but want to praise you."

"Hmph, I am already pretty." Proud like a peacock.

"That is."

There is a bench next to the trail, leaning on the big tree, very artistic. Shao Shuaijun sat on the chair and opened his hands and feet without any image: "A life like this, without thinking about anything, doing nothing, and accompanied by beautiful women, is it more chic than a fairy?"

"What are you talking about, who will be with you." Liu Yifei also sat down in the chair.

"Look at the distance between us. It's so close. Doesn't it explain the problem." Shao Shuaijun leaned over and posted very close, "Cici, you are so beautiful, I'll be serious, at first glance When I reach you, I think you are my food."

"What are you talking about, you."

Liu Yifei turned his head, his face flushed.

"Cici, look at me." Shao Shuaijun called softly.

"What are you doing."

Liu Yifei snorted with his nose, but his face didn't turn around. From the base of his ears to his neck, he was blushing, fainting Yuzuo's skin brightly. A few strands of hair hanging near the ears, partly covering the earlobes, the curve downwards, is a white dress clip with a light yellow t-shirt inside.

As far as I can see, I can see the ups and downs of my chest, and the pair is as full as a small mountain, waiting for visitors to go out.

Originally, Shao Shuaijun just wanted to molest him. At this moment, there was a scorching fire in his heart, his mouth was dry, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva severely. He stretched his hand from the back of the chair and put his arm around Liu Yifei's shoulder.

"Cici, you are so beautiful."

Already unable to think of sweet words, Shao Shuaijun repeated a little hoarsely.

Liu Yifei trembled lightly, especially when he was stroking his shoulders, his body stiffened as if being shocked. The head was skewed so that Shao Shuaijun couldn't peer into her face.

"Cici, let me ask you a question."

Shao Shuaijun leaned on his side and said involuntarily.

"What?" Liu Yifei turned his head subconsciously.

At this moment, it seemed that the director of the shoe seller was possessed. Shao Shuaijun suddenly leaned down and kissed Liu Yifei's soft lips. He rushed in with his tongue domineering while Liu Yifei was still open. As if looking for sweet spring water, Shao Shuaijun sucked hard, his tongue touched a soft ball.

After realizing that it was Liu Yifei's scented tongue, Shao Shuaijun was even more tangled up with excitement, sucking sweet body fluid over and over again.

Liu Yifei was stunned, and his mind was blank from the moment Shao Shuaijun kissed her lips. In the past, kissing scenes were borrowed, and the only time in "Source Code" was lip-to-lip. But at this moment, Shao Shuaijun's domineering tongue kiss, as if with an incredible magic power, made her lost in the tongue kiss.

There is no imaginary reaction, only a blank cloud in his mind.

Liu Yifei’s non-resistance made Shao Shuaijun even more energetic. While kissing deeply, his free left hand looked like a genius without a teacher. He fumbled to Liu Yifei’s waist. The tentacles were warm, and he could feel the softness of the girl’s skin through the t-shirt. elasticity. Back then, the director of shoe sellers talked about the scene, and the experience of setting an example in bed scenes exploded like a bomb.

Shao Shuaijun was no longer satisfied. He just opened the hem of the t-shirt jerkily and firmly through his shirt, and then he really felt the delicateness and smoothness, softness and elasticity. As if the excitement came from the soul, this hand began to stroke lightly, all the way up, touching the fullness.

With bra blocked, Shao Shuaijun kissed triumphantly and wanted to break the bra, but no matter how proficient in **** scenes, he was only a junior player, and he had never encountered such a difficult action to solve the bra. I could only rudely squeezed Liu Yifei's bra away, as if it touched a protrusion.

Excited, shuddering.

Shao Shuaijun almost couldn't control his body, and he was about to tremble. It was a mysterious area of ​​a girl, a mysterious treasure!

At this moment, Liu Yifei cried out in pain, but it was Shao Shuaijun that was too rude and hurt her.

Opening his closed eyes, Liu Yifei was taken aback by the foreground of his eyes. He pushed Shao Shuaijun away, stood up and grabbed his t-shirt, tears in his eye sockets instantly.

"you……"

Shao Shuaijun also awoke from his confusion and infatuation. He was surprised that he had violated Liu Yifei's first kiss in this way. And... he stood up and watched Liu Yifei's tears turning. Shao Shuaijun wanted to press down, opened his mouth, and wanted to say sorry. Impulsive, but could not find the courage to speak out.

Strong kisses and strong touches, what can I do to say sorry.

Snapped.

Liu Yifei suddenly raised his slap, raised it high, which seemed heavy, and suddenly stopped for a second before it fell on Shao Shuaijun's face. Turning around crying.

His face seemed to have been blown by the wind without any strength. At this moment, Shao Shuaijun's heart seemed to be struck by something, hot. Stepping forward, he pulled Liu Yifei, who was about to run, into his arms, and hugged him tightly, no matter how much Liu Yifei struggled, he did not let go.

The tone was very light, but he couldn't hold his beak: "I'm sorry, Cici, I think I like you."

"what!"

Liu Yifei was startled and stopped struggling.

"I said I like you."

Shao Shuaijun hugged Liu Yifei and felt the warm body, shaking gently. A trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, not knowing whether it was a momentary impulse or a genuine thought. Suddenly, I thought of Li Xiuxiu again. It was a gift from God, and he should not miss it.

But what is this now?

Two boats?

Shao Shuaijun didn't understand that there was Li Xiuxiu's shadow in his heart, and he had always thought that it would be a one-piece pursuit. At this moment, he was also reluctant to let go. Originally, he thought he and Liu Yifei were just between friends and close friends. Now there is too much possessiveness. How could such a beautiful lady be willing to just look at her.

Perhaps, from the time when I was at Nortel, facing the proud Liu Yifei with his tail cocked, my love has sprouted?

Perhaps, during the filming of "Source Code," Liu Yifei, who loves bickering and playfulness, is usually quiet and sometimes lively and laughs?

Shao Shuaijun couldn't find the answer, so he could only tie it tighter.

"Hey, let me go."

Liu Yifei stopped struggling, crying a little.

"Don't let go, I'm afraid if you let go, you will run away."

"Hey hey hey, what do you mean, you kissed me forcibly just now, and now it's like this again, what do you think of me."

"I like you." Shao Shuaijun released his hand, took a step back, and looked at Liu Yifei, who was raining in the pear blossoms, with a slight pain in his heart, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I can't help it."