My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 187 I said that the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, you said yes...

Victoria Harbour.

The moonlight is charming and the cool breeze is blowing.

The smoke was thick and the lights were dim.

Tall and straight, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, with two long legs leaning against the car door like javelins, she looked at the woman in front of her who also looked surprised, holding back her smile but couldn't help but smile brilliantly.

Retro hand push wavy shoulder-length perm, fair skin, with beautiful eyebrows of various styles, the eyebrows are gentle and intellectual, and the eyes are like spring waves flowing like water.The red lips are flaming, making the lips plump and attractive.

The tight-fitting coat with a large blue fur collar outlines a plump and enchanting figure.Completely look like a secret agent of the imperial sister of the Republic of China.

Lin Qingxia turned her head to one side, and she couldn't help showing a smile at the corner of her mouth, full of femininity.This kind of smile, I want to hold back, but I can't hold back.

Beauty with painted skin is hard to paint with drums.

The plump Lin Qingxia is simply the classic representative of Yujie.They will have the feeling of flesh waves bouncing when they collide.They will inspire a sense of conquest in men.

Wu Xiaozu also laughed, a man's free and easy smile.

Yuan, this word is wonderful.Wu Xiaozu did not expect to go around and come to Victoria Harbour, but met Lin Qingxia.

Lin Qingxia didn't expect to meet Wu Xiaozu here.

The two have not been in touch for many years.Wu Xiaozu called Sister Lin Yu several times but was not answered.

Unexpectedly, unconsciously met in Victoria Harbour.

...

The moonlight slanted over Victoria Harbour, and the round silver plate was as dazzling as a 1T hard drive.

"How did you come here?"

"Why are you here?"

Lin Qingxia and Wu Xiaozu fell in unison, startled each other.

"I'm here to see the sea..." Lin Qingxia smiled lightly.

"I'm here to see you—" Wu Xiaozu chatted.

Whether the 30-year-old Lin Qingxia was so beautiful in her previous life, Wu Xiaozu doesn't know.For some reason, Wu Xiaozu felt that Lin Qingxia was much thinner than before, and her figure was more graceful.

Looking at the beauty under the moon, the beauty is picturesque.

Lin Qingxia's painting is so enchanting and graceful under the moonlight.

"It seems that Victoria is really a secret that the two of us keep alone."

Wu Xiaozu looked at Lin Qingxia, smiled and walked towards him, "I still remember the last time we met here. The sea is blue, the moonlight is so bright, it is also a full moon. This song is also played... "

"The moon is half curved, leaning against the night,

Evening wind blows lightly,

A pretty face, suffused with a little bit of drunkenness,
The night is drunk, the night is drunk,

Let it be quiet until dawn..."

In the car behind Wu Xiaozu, Zhang Xueyou's "Half Moon" floats.

"Victoria's Secret?"

Under the moonlight, Lin Qingxia's dark starry eyes slightly completed the crescent moon, looking at Wu Xiaozu, breathing lightly.For feelings, she has yearning, hesitation, madness, and tenderness.

In the eyes of her literary sister, there is nothing more romantic than what is in front of her.

The romance of literary girls is not flowers, fireworks, candlelight dinners.

What young women in literature and art like most is unexpected encounters, sudden looking back, and encounters under the moonlight.In later generations, girls dressed in the garb of literary and artistic young women belonged to the group with the lowest cost of cannon mounts.Teacher Wu likes to hook up with literary girls.

Victoria's Secret?
"Is this us two Victoria's Secret?"

Wu Xiaozu stopped at a distance of 18cm from Lin Qingxia, completely ignoring the other party's coquettish eyes, and looked straight at him, "The moon is beautiful tonight..."

Lin Qingxia was watched closely by Wu Xiaozu, she turned her head and looked at the moon on the sea, full of literary style.

"Looking at beauties under the moon, people are more beautiful than the moon." Wu Xiaozu leaned forward, flirting with his ears.

When Wang Xianxian filmed "A Chinese Ghost Story", it was difficult for Director Wu to brush his teeth automatically.At this moment, in this situation, how could Wu Xiaozu, an upright gentleman, let Miss Lin Yu go?

Everyone is an adult, so let's have a friendship shot... How good it is to increase friendship!

"It's cold here, so it's not suitable for heart-to-heart talks. Why don't you go to my house, my sofa is big and comfortable..." Looking at Lin Qingxia seriously, he extended an invitation.

"Going to your house? Doing something bad?" Sister Lin Yu joked with a half-smile.

"Anything that is too good is not true. But if it is bad, it is impossible to fake it."

Wu Xiaozu's aura is stable, he is not flustered, his eyes are not dodging, "Of course, if you are willing to do bad things..." Wu Xiaozu spread his hands noncommittally.

"Can you sing me a song?"

Literary sister Lin Meiren raised her eyebrows, brewing literary feelings, she turned her head to stare at Wu Xiaozu and said softly, "I want to hear the song "30-year-old woman" you sang."

Lin Qingxia really liked the song "30-year-old woman" that Wu Xiaozu sang back then. For some reason, she really wanted to hear Wu Xiaozu sing to her tonight.

Logically speaking, a 30-year-old woman shouldn't have such a little girl's mind, but just like that sentence: Who stipulates that a 30-year-old woman cannot have sex?
Every woman, even in her [-]s or [-]s, has a princess dream hidden in her heart.It's just that the princess dream of a woman is gradually eliminated with the twists and turns of life, crushed in the daily necessities of life, and fed to her husband and children.

There are often some women who are unwilling to compromise with life, or meet a man or a group of men who dote on them, and then...she becomes a princess——

Therefore, it is better for women to keep their feet on the ground.

Looking at Sister Lin Yu with a flirtatious face, Wu Xiaozu wrapped his upper arm calmly, slowly embraced it in his arms, and put his hands on his slender waist calmly.

A man's head, a woman's waist, it's bad to touch.

A woman can let a man hug her waist, don't be depressed, go, Pikachu!Get ready for a big, soft and comfortable bed, talk about the alley, talk about life... the place where you will raise your children.

"When we hug each other, I know maybe it's not right,
Because I am a free man, so I am not your best choice..." Wu Xiaozu clung to Lin Qingxia's ear, humming a very affectionate and relaxing tune in a low voice.

Lin Qingxia rested her head on Wu Xiaozu's chest, listening to the strange and melodious singing, hugged Wu Xiaozu's back with her hands.

"When we kissed each other, I knew it might be bad, but on such a night and such weather, we would rather be wrong than miss..."

We would rather be wrong than miss out!
"Wave--"

Suddenly——Wu Xiaozu's singing stopped abruptly!

As soon as his lips were hot, the warm and sweet softness pressed against Wu Xiaozu's body, with his arms hanging around his neck.

Wu Xiaozu directly supported Peach's plump buttocks, and responded enthusiastically.

In Victoria Harbor under the moonlight, a strong and handsome man in his 20s embraced a 30-year-old intellectual heroic woman with a voluptuous figure and plump figure, and kissed passionately.This might be the real Victoria's Secret.

The whole scene is as beautiful as a painting, and the person who writes is called God.

God, the old man closed a window on Lin Qingxia's feelings, and then... gave him a scum, and told her to go to sleep.

What Wu Xiaozu moved was hormones.

What Lin Qingxia soared was dopamine.

One is overwhelming, and the other is thinking too much.

So, he said that the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, and she said yes.

Under the moonlight, she was struck in the heart by the sentence "We would rather be wrong than miss".

The 30-year-old woman took this brave step.The friendship between the two may have progressed several... times.

　After reading her book today, I didn't want to write more, but I don't know why I want her to rush to love again regardless of her own safety.She does have a man who loves her, who is like a person who drinks water and knows whether he is warm or not.She wanted to be happy.Let's just be willful for once, actually Wu Xiaozu is not her best destination, but I just want to write about the relationship that I would rather be wrong than miss.That's it... I recommend Chen Shu and Lei Jiayin's "Peace Hotel" for comfort.

　　


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