Please Answer 2020

653 kiss

Liu Zhimin's heart was pounding, Cheng Qian'an's words seemed to be lingering in his ears, and his heart was trembling.

"What do you say?"

Eyelashes fluttered, Liu Zhimin blinked several times, not knowing what to say.

"I said, in fact, there are only the two of us, right? In fact, there is plenty of time."

Cheng Qian'an looked directly at Liu Zhimin, and continued.

She thought this topic was over, but she didn't expect Cheng Qian'an to continue talking, as if he didn't intend to let her go.

Obviously, it was like a superficial touch before, but it was so exciting, but it didn't stop, why today...

"Inside."

Liu Zhimin's heart was surprisingly nervous, and he was aroused by his few words, his voice was like a mosquito.

In fact, she is not like this, she is not so shy and passive.

But in front of Cheng Qian'an, maybe his heartbeat was too many times, and now every time he sees him, he will look forward to something in his heart.

Because of anticipation, so heartbeat.

"So, write songs well."

At this moment, Cheng Qian'an stretched out his hand, as if he didn't hide his inner desire, gently stroked her face, and said in a warm voice.

Since when did the relationship deteriorate?
It seems that I can't tell, it's been too long, when did it start to be full of charming atmosphere.

Maybe it is the branches and leaves blown by the breeze one day, the mottled light and shadow interlaced, in the dim and silent place.

Liu Zhimin's body trembled subconsciously, and he lowered his head slightly, like a student obediently listening to the teacher's instruction, he replied in a low voice.

The fair face gradually turned pink, the eyes gradually drooped, and Cheng Qian'an's face was reflected in a pool of spring water.

He clearly knew that he had a girlfriend, and clearly knew what he was doing, but he still subconsciously ignored it.

The attraction of charm, the stimulation of taboo, firmness in moistening things silently, or disappearing in every moment, big and small.

He obviously knows everything, but he still can't resist sinking.

Liu Zhimin bit her lip, and Cheng Qian'an's big hand caressed her face from time to time, and she couldn't help but let her reach out and gently grasp the warm big palm.

"The makeup is going to take off."

She said this in a low voice, then raised her eyebrows and looked at him with pleading eyes.

Seeing this, Cheng Qian'an grabbed Liu Zhimin's white and slender hand with his backhand, interlocking his fingers.

"it is good."

The man is temporarily not ready to take the next move, but this posture gave Liu Zhimin a chance to breathe and relax.

"I've done a lot of demos before, some of them were very broken, just a melody I played casually."

"Or just make some out of samples."

"Because there are many, many, so enough for you to choose."

Cheng Qian'an didn't intend to let go of Liu Zhimin's hand, he grabbed her with one hand and slid the mouse with the other.

Liu Zhimin was a little out of shape when he heard it, and looked down at the hand that was grasped by him with interlocking fingers, not daring to move.

But the deer bumped wildly in my heart, and my heart was pounding.

"So, is there any direction you want?"

After Cheng Qian'an finished speaking, he didn't hear Liu Zhimin's words, so he turned to look at her and asked again.

"Mola (don't know)"

His mind was too chaotic, how could he have the time to think about these things carefully, Liu Zhimin pursed his lips, and looked at him timidly.

"Then listen to me?"

Some familiar scenes reappeared, as did Zhou Ziyu before.

Zhou Ziyu was ignorant and confused, and finally let him decide.

Now Liu Zhimin seems to be in the same way, confused and unable to figure out the direction, it seems that he has to listen to him.

"it is good."

Liu Zhimin was so disturbed by his set up that he couldn't find his way, so what he said was what he said.

"What direction is it generally? Lyric songs? Or edm, pop music?"

Cheng Qian'an began to guide Liu Zhimin, telling her word by word.

Liu Zhimin gradually concentrated his energy, and his mood gradually calmed down, but the strange feeling could not go away no matter what.

Time passes quietly in your words and my words.

To put it bluntly, it only started after dark, and it lasted only three or four hours. What can be done during this period of time, it can only be said that it has a general direction.

In the studio, there are only demos released by Cheng Gan'an from time to time, accompanied by the sound of talking.

Liu Zhimin's posture became more and more relaxed, as if he had found the state, and his gestures were no longer cramped.

It looks like it's gone.

Is it really so?

The angle of view is gradually downward, and it can be seen that the hands of the two people have never let go.

Liu Zhimin, who was held passively at first, has now kicked back, and his crystal white fingers lightly rest on his hand.

Sweat gradually soaked the palms, soaked in sweat.

"Hands are wet."

Finally it was Liu Zhimin who spoke first, broke away from Cheng Qian'an's palm, and Gu Zuo wiped him with disgust.

"Who told you not to let go."

Cheng Qian'an spread his hands, as if joking, and put his palm on Liu Zhimin's thigh to wipe it.

"Yeah, it's all sweat."

Seeing this, Liu Zhimin shrank his thigh as if disgusted, but he didn't reach out to open it.

"Just wipe it off."

The touch is tight and elastic, white and tender, and there is no problem with calling the jade legs.

After Cheng Qian'an said this, he patted crisply, and bounced his round thigh twice.

At this time, Liu Zhimin stretched out his arms and leaned over as if hiding his thighs.

"Apa. (pain)"

This bending down was incredible, and the already low-cut floral skirt was so low that a large piece of beautiful scenery was displayed in front of Cheng Qian'an at a glance.

Pure and sexy are combined into one, pure and lustful.

The career line is beautiful, but Cheng Qian'an saw it and dared not describe it.

The description cannot pass the review.

I don't have the mind to do anything more in this play, so that's it for today.

To be honest, Cheng Qian'an was a little tired, since he got up during the day and worked all the time, can he not be tired?

Taking advantage of the ambiguous frolic with Liu Zhimin to boost his spirits, after this time is over, mental exhaustion floods in like a tide.

"I'm really tired today. I don't have any time to rest. I've been busy until now."

Cheng Qian'an lay back on the soft armchair, slowly, with his eyes half closed.

Liu Zhimin straightened up slowly, only then did he notice the tiredness lingering between his brows, and his eyes became concerned.

"What about you?"

Seeing him asking himself, of course Liu Zhimin had something to say.

"Of course I'm also very busy, and I'm about to prepare for my debut soon."

As a pre-debuter, Yoo Ji-min has no free time every day just because of her daily dance and vocal practice and all aspects of preparation for her debut.

"That's great, we're about to debut soon."

Looking at Liu Zhimin with a pure and pretty face, Cheng Qian'an sighed.

"Look, here's a poster photo."

Liu Zhimin lowered his head and showed him the debut photos he had taken from his phone.

Cheng Qian'an slightly opened his eyes and looked carefully, his expression suddenly a little surprised.

"Like this?"

Slightly moving away from the photo on the phone screen, Cheng Qian'an looked at Liu Zhimin who had a slightly expectant expression in front of him, and looked up and down again.

"What's wrong with this?"

Liu Zhimin was a little anxious, and asked.

"The difference is so big, I feel..."

Cheng Qian'an organized his words carefully.

"It's a bit like a snake, and the makeup is so aggressive."

In the photo taken carefully, Yoo Jimin has long curly hair parted, and his facial features are quite sharp and aggressive under the makeup.

It feels very different from Liu Zhimin in front of him now.

What does Yoo Ji Min look like in front of him now?
The makeup is exquisite but not heavy, giving people the feeling of being non-aggressive, pure and soft, with the temperament of a Korean girl.

"Would this look nice?"

Cheng Qian'an asked sincerely. In terms of his personal aesthetics, he felt too much like a snake.

In China, this is called an [-]-line Internet celebrity with excessive plastic surgery. The two are too similar, so it's hard for him not to feel this way.

"AI, the club said that it needs to be like this to conform to the concept, so it's like this."

Do you think Yoo Ji Min likes it or not?

Judging from her personality, she has a gentle temperament, so it's hard for her to like such an aggressive makeup.

But having said so much, it is beautiful anyway, and it is enough to be cherished to be able to debut, this time it is all the details.

"Well, it's also very beautiful, but it's a different style."

Cheng Qian'an nodded in praise.

"Don't Oppa like it?"

Seeing that he didn't respond much, Liu Zhimin approached him and asked.

"I like it. I like everything Jiminy looks like."

Cheng Qian'an said without blinking.

"It should be like this, it should be like this."

Liu Zhimin nodded unceremoniously.

The number of times of intimacy has increased, and I gradually have the ability to bear it a little bit.

"Well...how about I take you back, it's getting late."

Cheng Qian'an was a little sleepy, thinking about Liu Zhimin beside him, he cheered up and said.

Hearing this, Liu Zhimin was a little dazed.

It felt like we could get along for a long time, but in a hurry, he said to send her back.

Don't you think it's a little sudden?

Liu Zhimin tried to convey it to him with his eyes.

Obviously, Cheng Qian'an understood her meaning and said such words.

"Then why don't you go back by yourself?"

"ah!"

As soon as he said this, Liu Zhimin was dissatisfied immediately, and stretched out his fist to beat him.

"Just kidding, today is actually too tired."

Cheng Qian'an raised his hand as a sign of surrender and said with a smile.

"I'm too tired to say such a thing."

Liu Zhimin lowered his fist and said softly.

I can take the initiative to say that I will go back, but you can't take the initiative to say it, it is not polite at all.

"Come on, go up there."

Cheng Qian'an stood up, stretched a lot, looked down at her, and said with a smile.

Liu Zhimin stood up and followed him, like a petite and lovable little daughter-in-law.

From a distance, sometimes Liu Zhimin looks better with Cheng Qian'an than Mingjing Nan.

There is no other reason, Liu Zhimin is taller, with a bumpy figure, and Najing Nan has a good temperament, except that she is a little thinner, like a weaker Lin Daiyu, cold and fragile.

Of course, beautiful women go well with handsome men, this is a trivial comparison.

"Did you tell your aunt before you came, will you be worried if you go back later?"

Cheng Qian'an looked at Liu Zhimin and asked.

"I've said it, of course I said it, Ou Ma is very relieved."

Liu Zhimin nodded and replied.

Cheng Qian'an feels that his image is still very good, whether it is in front of the public or among friends.

Twice these do not count.

Just like someone commented on Zhou Ziyu, this sentence can also be applied to him.

If he was Korean, he would have everything.

"Sit down for a while, and I'll take you back then."

Cheng Qian'an took a glass of ice water for himself, raised his head and drank it down, and his spirit immediately lifted.

What would happen if a man and a widow live in the same room? He, Cheng Qian'an, is not a persevering person, and he can't stand too many tests.

He has changed a lot now from when he first came to Korea, and he has gone on an unknown path. Now he has gradually let himself go, and he doesn't know if everything around him is considered to be Honkai.

"Ok."

"The sofa in my house is very soft and big."

The chandelier on the head of the villa is luxurious and colorful, and the light is warm and soft.

Cheng Qian'an sat down, put his legs up and half-lyed, and raised his eyebrows at Liu Zhimin.

"Sit here."

Although Liu Zhimin was muttering, pretending to be relaxed and indifferent, he sat beside him, cross-legged on the sofa.

"watch TV."

The size of the TV is large, but it is dwarfed in a large or even empty living room.

Needless to say, when Liu Zhimin was sitting next to him, Cheng Qian'an went one step further and put his head on her lap.

After doing it again and again, after the first time, you will gradually get used to it later.

Like the current Liu Zhimin, after muttering a few words in his mouth, he stopped talking, but patiently stretched out his tender fingers with a slightly blushing face.

"Turn off the lights."

Cheng Qian'an raised his face, and he could see Liu Zhimin and her two rabbits at first, but it was a little dazzling to look directly at the light from the ceiling.

"Inside?"

Liu Zhimin thought Cheng Qian'an was talking to her and asked her to turn off the lights.

"Turn off the lights!"

Cheng Qian'an yelled loudly, and then the smart voice-activated living room lights sensed and turned off automatically.

The living room was suddenly plunged into darkness.

Only the TV was on, and gradually faded, faintly illuminating the silhouettes of the two, and two long chaotic shadows were drawn behind them.

The darkened living room is accompanied by TV broadcasting TV dramas, but somehow it becomes more atmospheric.

Always have an impulse in the dark.

Cheng Qian'an looked at Liu Zhimin in front of him, just in time for her to look down at him.

"looking at what?"

"Look why oppa is so cheeky."

Liu Zhimin said something in a low voice, Shui Rourou's gaze met him, and there was a little bit of inexplicable emotion in his heart.

"I'll take it as you compliment me."

"Thick skin is my special skill."

Cheng Qian'an said with a light smile.

Liu Zhimin looked down at Cheng Qian'an on his lap, "It's really speechless."

"Can I be like this with Ji Min if I don't have a thick skin?"

Cheng Qian'an's frivolous words were faintly provocative.

"Oppa will only bully me like this."

It always makes her lose her temper, and somehow always belongs to a passive position.

"if not?"

The constant movement of Liu Zhimin's hands made Cheng Qian'an feel relaxed and comfortable, he did not forget to say.

But he didn't speak any more, Liu Zhimin's eyes were half hidden, as if he had something to say but he didn't know how to say it.

"It's just me and you at this time... It's the two of us alone time."

Cheng Qian'an's movements became more bold and frivolous, and he raised his hand to pinch her delicate chin.

The words are too ambiguous, even if there is no wine, it will make people drunk, and people can't help but immerse themselves in it.

Totally out of line behavior.

"Why don't you speak?"

Cheng Qian'an raised his head, approached her, and asked.

What he saw was Liu Zhimin's timid gaze that did not dare to meet his gaze.

"I have nothing to say."

Liu Zhimin looked away and took a deep breath.

Cheng Qian'an changed his posture all of a sudden, as if he had finally acted recklessly, lying on the back of the sofa, he stretched out an arm to hug Liu Zhimin.

"look at me."

Liu Zhimin was like an ostrich, neither taking the initiative nor resisting, as if resigned.

Wei Wei turned her face to the side and looked at him, the two were so close, almost nose to nose.

"What did I just say?"

Cheng Qianan asked.

The distance was too close, and the breath of the breath hit the face faintly, full of male hormones, which made Liu Zhimin's brain think about the suffering and at the same time, there was a bit of desire in his heart.

"what?"

"Remember what I said?"

Cheng Qian'an repeated.

"Can not remember."

Liu Zhimin replied in a low voice, with low eyebrows.

Looking at the delicate and submissive Liu Zhimin in front of him, Cheng Qian'an finally stopped mediating repeatedly and moved forward gently.

But Liu Zhimin seemed to be looking forward to it, and slightly stretched out his head to respond to him.

The lips are lightly touched, fragrant and soft.

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