Flirting with each other! Top stars whispered to each other in a love variety show

Chapter 33: Bewitching (Part )
The figure with his back to her visibly stiffened, then he lowered his head and his hands moved much faster.

Leung Song-yee burst out laughing.

Even if you want to have a midnight snack, there's no need to be so sneaky.

She wouldn't laugh at him if she found out.

She walked over to see what he was eating. She was a little hungry, so it was not a bad idea to indulge herself with a midnight snack occasionally.

But when his eyes fell on the few chicken bones that he had not had time to destroy, he was stunned.

"this is not……"

Did she make cola chicken wings?

Wen Xun, who was caught, turned around, with a moment of embarrassment and awkwardness on his face.

"Didn't you say that you would process it again tomorrow? Why did you eat it just like that?"

She knows how bad these chicken wings taste.

What's more, the taste will change if it is reheated after being frozen.

Wen Xun cleaned up the chicken wing bones on the table and threw them into the trash can at his feet.

There was no answer to her question, "Why did you come down here?"

"I can't sleep, come down and get a glass of water." Liang Songyi replied subconsciously, "No, I'm asking why you are eating this now? Do you just eat it like this? Don't you reprocess it?"

She met his eyes blankly, her tone questioning.

"Well, I'm a little hungry. I want to eat something. I happen to have the chicken wings you made."

His voice was calm.
"If I cook late at night, I'm afraid it will disturb you guys' sleep. You can just heat it up in the microwave and eat it."

"Aren't there other things? We have instant noodles and so on. Why are you eating this? It's disgusting..."

"fine,"

He says,

"When I first learned to cook, the food I cooked was much worse than this, but I still ate it all. So, this is already considered delicious."

Liang Songyi was stunned when she heard this.

After a while, he sneered and laughed.

"This is the first time I've been praised for my delicious cooking."

Her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and under the bright light from the kitchen, her porcelain-white skin seemed to be glowing.

Because she was about to go to bed, she casually took the wool cardigan she wore in the morning and put it on outside, wearing only a suspender nightgown inside, made of pure cotton. It was loose and had a big neckline, revealing a piece of fair skin and delicate collarbone.

From Wen Xun's perspective, he could vaguely see the valley hidden under the clothes.

His eyes darkened and he looked away.

"You want some water? I'll pour it for you."

The voice is low and hoarse.

He picked up the kettle on the central platform and held the transparent glass with his bony fingers.

The light refracted through the glass and reflected on his hands, making his hands look like a perfect work of art.

Leung Song-yee was mesmerized by the sight.

She held his hand and found that his fingertips had a thin layer of calluses, which did not look like the pampered eldest grandson of the Wen family.

What is he doing now?
What did you do during the two years abroad?
Liang Songyi's gaze moved distractedly from his hand to his profile.

She suddenly felt as if she had never really known him.

It was just a childhood crush, but it accompanied her throughout her youth.

It's not even like other people who have secret crushes on someone, who go to great lengths to find out everything about him.

She just stared at him silently, gazing at his dazzling appearance from afar, not daring to get close.

"Give."

A glass of water was handed to her, bringing her thoughts back to reality.

Liang Songyi came back to her senses, reached out to take it, and said thank you.

Just as she was about to turn around and take the water back to her room, her eyes suddenly caught sight of the corner of his mouth and she paused.

"that……"

She raised her hand and pointed at the corner of her mouth.

Wen Xun's eyebrows jumped, and his hand, which had just put down the kettle but had not yet loosened, suddenly tightened.

"what?"

Tightness in throat.

"You got something on here,"

Liang Songyi took out a tissue and handed it to him.
"It might be from the chicken wings I just ate."

Wen Xun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes flickered. He thought...

"where?"

He asked, not taking the tissue she handed over.

Liang Songyi didn't think much about it, and reached out and pointed at the right corner of his mouth, "Here."

"There's no mirror here, I can't see, how about you help me?"

Wen Xun suddenly leaned forward.

The distance between them suddenly shortened, and his handsome and elegant face suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes.

Liang Songyi's breathing paused, and the scent of bitter orange emanating from him was all she could smell.

"you……"

Why, why is he suddenly like this?

She was not prepared at all.

Wen Xun raised his eyes nonchalantly, "Hmm?"

The ending tone rose, like a hook, sweeping across the tip of her heart.

Those clear eyes seemed to have the power to bewitch people, and just one glance made her fall without any resistance.

"Then, then don't move."

Liang Songyi didn't even dare to breathe heavily, and slowly held the tissue close to the corner of his mouth.

She told him not to move, and he really didn't move.

He kept leaning forward, tilting his head to face her. His arm was on the guide table, and his other hand was in his pocket. His eyelashes were half-drooped, and from this distance, his overly long eyelashes could be clearly seen.

This is longer than hers.

Leung Song-yee thought.

His skin was very fine, and under the overhead light, you could see the short hair on his face, like that of a small animal.

Her eyes fell on his lips.

Maybe because he had just eaten, his mouth was darker than usual, with a hint of red. He sipped his lips slightly, as if it was his habit.

His lips are not thin and have a nice shape.

I pinched the tissue between my fingers and gently pressed it against the corner of his mouth. Even through the tissue, I could feel the softness and warmth of his lips under my fingertips.

It's hot.

She had thought that his lips would be the same as the way he felt to others, cold.

"Not okay yet?"

Wen Xun suddenly turned his head.

Her fingertips brushed across his lips and just stayed on them.

Compared to just now when she felt the tissue between them, she could now feel the temperature and touch of his lips directly.

His mouth was slightly open, and his warm breath and the temperature emanating from his mouth were all focused on her finger.

It feels like it's been infinitely magnified.

Liang Songyi even felt that if she was not careful, her hand would be held in his mouth.

The fingertips seemed to be burned.

She seemed to wake up suddenly and quickly pulled her hand back.

"I've wiped it! I'm going upstairs!"

She turned around quickly and ran upstairs with her feet tapping.

I even forgot to move gently like I did when I went downstairs.

Wen Xun looked at her back as she fled in panic, and slowly stood up.

He pursed his lips slightly and let the tip of his tongue swipe across his lips.

A soft laugh escaped from between teeth.

The glass of water poured for her was placed on the reception desk, but she didn't drink a sip.

Leung Song-yee suffers from insomnia.

The influence of horror movies has been overshadowed by Wen Xun.

She just felt hot all over, and only after kicking off the tightly covered quilt did she feel a little cooler.

In the darkness, she exhaled a breath of hot air.

He reached for his cell phone and sent a message to Sang Yuan.

[Sangsang, I think I may need a man. ]

(End of this chapter)