star king gene

() On the one hand, Lin Zhimo hides to avoid embarrassment, on the other hand, he really wants to prepare for the evening, and at the same time heralds the arrival of the 21st century, so he pursues new ideas for the entire evening. < Evening has undergone major changes in both the format and content of the program, so he also hopes that Lin Zhimo can come up with a groundbreaking song.Of course, just like last year, if Lin Zhimo's song fails to meet the crew's requirements, he will have to sing another backup song.

When Lin Zhimo really devoted himself to creation, he completely forgot about the time, lying on the table and writing and drawing on the paper non-stop.

After Zhang Ziyi cooked the meal, she came to Lin Zhimo's studio. Just as she was about to knock on the door, she found that Lin Zhimo was seriously devoting herself to creating. Afraid of disturbing him, Zhang Ziyi walked softly to Lin Zhimo. Zhimo's side.

There are already several crumpled pieces of paper on Lin Zhimo's desk, and the paper Lin Zhimo is writing on now is also scribbled out of shape.

Although Zhang Ziyi was standing by his side, Lin Zhimo kept writing as if he didn't notice anything.

Zhang Ziyi looked at Lin Zhimo, who was concentrating on creating at his desk under the light, and suddenly felt a kind of happiness in his heart. The cooking he had worked so hard just now was like a conscientious wife, and now Lin Zhimo is undoubtedly that husband .

Thinking about Zhang Ziyi is so crazy.

It took Zhang Ziyi a while to realize, and when she looked at Lin Zhimo again, her eyes were already full of watery tenderness.

"Zhimo, it's time to eat!" Zhang Ziyi called softly, as if Lin Zhimo was a sleeping child, afraid of waking him up.

Lin Zhimo was shocked: "Ah, it's time to eat!"

When he turned around and wanted to thank Zhang Ziyi, Lin Zhimo saw the affection in Zhang Ziyi's eyes, as if he wanted to melt him into those dark and bright eyes.

"Ziyi, you..." Lin Zhimo's mouth suddenly became clumsy, not knowing what to say.

Zhang Ziyi smiled softly, took Lin Zhimo's hand to stand up and said, "Come and see what delicious food I make for you."

Just like that, Lin Zhimo was led by Zhang Ziyi to the kitchen in a daze. At this time, several side dishes were already placed on the kitchen table.

Lin Zhimo also came back to his senses at this time, and took a closer look at a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, a plate of fried meat with vegetables, and a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs.

Lin Zhimo walked into the kitchen and smelled the aroma of the three dishes. Now seeing these greasy, shiny and seductive dishes, Lin Zhimo felt his index finger move and couldn't help it. Just sit down and taste it.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ziyi patted the back of his hand, pointed to the faucet and said, "Go and wash your hands first."

Lin Zhimo smiled awkwardly, washed his hands obediently, and then sat down at the dining table.

Lin Zhimo took a deep breath and looked intoxicated: "Wow, it smells very good. It seems that my mouth is going to be blessed today, so I will start it?"

Zhang Ziyi put on a casual look, looked at Lin Zhimo with a smile and said, "Eat, eat, have a good taste of my craft."

Lin Zhimo picked up a piece of brown-red pork ribs and put them in his mouth. A soft and elastic feeling came to his mind through his tongue, and his taste buds told him that this pork rib was sour and sweet. Crunchy feeling.

"Hum! Good, delicious!" Lin Zhimo gave Zhang Ziyi a thumbs up without caring about swallowing the meat in his mouth.

Zhang Ziyi's eyes narrowed when she laughed, and she folded her hands on her chin, just watching Lin Zhimo gobble up the food she made herself.

Lin Zhimo ate for a while before seeing that Zhang Ziyi didn't move his chopsticks, and asked strangely: "Ziyi, why don't you eat, aren't you hungry?"

Zhang Ziyi nodded: "Well, I'm not hungry."

In fact, Zhang Ziyi prefers to watch Lin Zhimo eat, especially his look of enjoyment because of his delicious food, which makes Zhang Ziyi feel very happy and satisfied.

Lin Zhimo asked again: "Then have you eaten the dishes you cooked?"

After seeing Zhang Ziyi shaking his head, Lin Zhimo picked up a piece of pork ribs and brought it to Zhang Ziyi's mouth, saying, "Come on, try it too, it's really delicious. To be honest, I was taken aback by your cooking skills." Jump, I didn't expect your technique to be so high...how, delicious?"

Zhang Ziyi didn't expect Lin Zhimo to feed herself, so she was taken aback for a moment before putting it in her mouth to chew.

Zhang Ziyi didn't expect to perform so well this time after not cooking for a long time, she nodded and said, "This time I performed supernormally."

Lin Zhimo asked again: "Did you buy these dishes just now?"

Zhang Ziyi nodded, and then said excitedly: "Yes, by the way, Zhimo, do you know how much I have paid back for these dishes?"

Lin Zhimo shook his head while eating the food with big mouthfuls.

Zhang Ziyi stretched out five fingers, and said triumphantly, "Five yuan, I paid back a tenth of the 50 yuan worth of dishes. How is it? It's amazing?"

Lin Zhimo almost spit out all the food in his mouth, and he swallowed it with difficulty before he said: "Sister, is it worth showing off for only five dollars?"

Zhang Ziyi glanced at Lin Zhimo contemptuously and said, "You have never bought vegetables before. If you don't believe me, you can ask other people what they think of my glorious deeds?"

Seeing Zhang Ziyi's confident expression, Lin Zhimo hesitated a little. Could it be that it is a great thing to bargain for five yuan when buying vegetables?

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After eating, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, Zhang Ziyi stood up and said, "Okay, you don't have to worry about things here, go and compose your songs."

No matter how thick-skinned Lin Zhimo was, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed at this time, rushed to put away the dishes and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll wash it." <Water, but I'm better than you, a man who never does housework on many. What Zhang Ziyi was talking about was that Lin Zhimo didn't even clean up the house very much.

"Ha ha."

Lin Zhimo laughed when he heard the words, but he didn't continue to insist, but he also didn't go back to continue writing songs, just stood at the kitchen door and watched Zhang Ziyi tidy up.

Because the floor where Lin Zhimo lives is very warm, there is no winter chill in the house. Zhang Ziyi is only wearing a tight sweater, a pair of jeans, and a pair of cotton slippers under her feet. Sub-home attire.

Slowly, La Mo began to feel a little strange. Looking at Zhang Ziyi's graceful figure with bumps and convexes, he suddenly had an impulse in his heart.At first this impulse was only a little bit, but like a spark, it quickly turned into a raging fire, and his eyes began to droop at Zhang Ziyi's round buttocks and when he occasionally bent over The two soft spots kept wandering.

Although Zhang Ziyi was washing the dishes with her back to Lin Zhimo, she still felt that Lin Zhimo's eyes seemed to be able to take off her clothes, walking directly on her skin with heat.Zhang Ziyi moved her body awkwardly, as if she wanted to get rid of Lin Zhimo's gaze, but she didn't know that these twists made Lin Zhimo's desire even stronger.

Finally, Zhang Ziyi still couldn't bear the aggression of Lin Zhimo's naked eyes, stomped his feet and said angrily, "Zhimo... you, don't look at it, okay?" Because she originally wanted to reprimand Lin Zhimo, but now her tone sounds more like a baby.

Sure enough, Lin Zhimo didn't hide anything when he heard this sentence, but walked directly into the kitchen.

Feeling that Lin Zhimo was getting closer and closer to her, Zhang Ziyi's body became stiff, and her breathing began to become rapid, until Lin Zhimo hugged her from behind, Zhang Ziyi felt that her body suddenly seemed to have become The water is so-so, but the whole body is limp in Lin Zhimo's arms.

"Zhimo...you, don't be like this..." Zhang Ziyi felt that the words she said didn't have any power, but more like a kind of love between lovers.

Lin Zhimo didn't seem to have heard this sentence, no, it should be said that this sentence was more like a catalyst. Originally, Lin Zhimo was just holding Zhang Ziyi's body with his hands, but after hearing this sentence, he seemed to have accepted something. Order, actually started to walk around on her delicate body.

"Don't... Zhimo, I... I'm still doing the dishes." Zhang Ziyi's voice was full of pleading.

Lin Zhimo heard Zhang Ziyi's words this time, but he put the bowls and chopsticks in Zhang Ziyi's hand into the pool in front of him, and then turned Zhang Ziyi's body around with a sudden force, so that she could look at it from the front. look at yourself.

Zhang Ziyi didn't dare to meet Lin Zhimo's eyes, and his eyes wandered to other places.

But Lin Zhimo seemed to want to meet Zhang Ziyi's eyes, pinching Zhang Ziyi's round jaw with his right thumb and index finger, and gently raised her head, trying to see her eyes clearly.

Zhang Ziyi's heart seemed to be about to jump out of her chest. She only felt that her strength was getting weaker and weaker, and her body was about to stand unsteadily, so she had to put her hands on the table behind her, and her eyes were even more shy. Closed tightly, the long eyelashes kept trembling as if expressing the uneasiness in his heart.

Lin Zhimo's lips slowly approached Zhang Ziyi's red and hot cheeks, and finally gently landed on Zhang Ziyi's pink and delicate two petals.

At the moment when she was kissed by Lin Zhimo, Zhang Ziyi felt as if a twelfth-level storm was blowing in her mind. All her feelings disappeared in an instant, and her whole body froze there without moving. Zhimo's tongue fumbled wildly in his mouth without any response.

Lin Zhimo didn't care about Zhang Ziyi's condition. After kissing Zhang Ziyi, he put his left arm around Zhang Ziyi's waist, but his right hand slowly climbed up Zhang Ziyi's Yufeng.

The important parts were attacked, Zhang Ziyi finally came back to her senses, but immediately she felt a feeling that almost made her moan comfortably, her body softened again, and her hands subconsciously encircled Lin Zhimo, the weight of her whole body was pressed on the table behind her, her buttocks were squeezed into a flat shape.

Lin Zhimo noticed Zhang Ziyi's movements, and naturally knew what to do next. He reached down again with his right hand, inserted into Zhang Ziyi's clothes, and stroked directly on her delicate and smooth skin. After a while, his right hand dexterously Unbuttoning Zhang Ziyi's jeans, she stretched out her fingers.

"Hmm..." Zhang Ziyi's mouth let out a vague protest, but then it was submerged under Lin Zhimo's long French kiss again, and everything was left to Lin Zhimo to do.

Lin Zhimo's right middle finger slowly poked into the garden, and then touched a slight bump. Before Lin Zhimo could react, he felt Zhang Ziyi's body trembling suddenly , Lin Zhimo paused for a moment, then stopped the downward movement of the middle finger, and began to draw circles around the little cherry, but he just didn't touch it directly, just occasionally there seemed to be a little collision inadvertently, but every time Every collision would make Zhang Ziyi's body tremble violently.

After a while like this, Zhang Ziyi's body began to twist actively, wanting to cooperate with Lin Zhimo's fingers to let him touch there, but Lin Zhimo refused to fulfill her wish, that is, he didn't directly hit Huanglong directly. Fighting guerrilla on the periphery.

"Zhimo... help me..." Zhang Ziyi couldn't help begging. <Love was even more gushing, and after saying these words, she leaned her head towards Lin Zhimo again in embarrassment.

The corner of Lin Zhimo's mouth twitched into a wicked smile, the tip of his tongue brushed against Zhang Ziyi's ear, he breathed lightly next to her ear, and asked intentionally, "How can you help me?"

Zhang Ziyi was so ashamed that she couldn't speak, but the sensitivity of her body made her unable to stop. She wanted to grit her teeth and keep silent, so as not to let Lin Zhimo succeed, but Lin Zhimo suddenly rubbed her hard there.

"Oh..." Zhang Ziyi couldn't help but let out a pleasant cry, and said without any shyness: "Zhimo, that's it, hurry up, hurry up!"

Only then did Lin Zhimo smile in satisfaction, and lowered his head again to put Zhang Ziyi's lips in his mouth, and covered the dense forest with his right hand.

But Lin Zhimo didn't expect that just after rubbing his palm there a few times, Zhang Ziyi let out a weeping moan from the depths of his throat, and then his body trembled violently like a spasm .

Zhang Ziyi's first visit to Chao happened in Lin Zhimo's kitchen.

Lin Zhimo had never experienced such a thing before, so he was stunned for a moment.

Zhang Ziyi was so ashamed at this moment that she didn't dare to raise her head, and buried her head deeply in Lin Zhimo's arms like an ostrich, unable to speak a word.

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