beauty winner

Chapter 1172

This is the third time that Jing Xing has sneaked up on a girl. The so-called thing is only three things, but this time it is not so cheap. He Peiyuan, who was kissed on the chair, already has a sense of self-protection, so she was kissed for a few seconds. The girl raised her hands and pushed them on Yang Jingxing's left and right shoulders from the front.

Yang Jingxing also made progress, this time his process from kissing to wet kissing was faster and more direct.

Whether the switch was turned on or the bottom line was touched, He Peiyuan's hands on Yang Jingxing's shoulders began to have obvious suspected rejection movements. Although the hands were powerless, they at least showed their attitude.Not only her hands, but He Peiyuan's calf, which was originally sitting upright, also made a tentative forward kicking movement, but it failed because Yang Jingxing's chair was at her side at this time, and the two of them were intertwined and their heads were connected.He Peiyuan was wearing a pair of light gray round-toed pumps. The white socks were so short that they were only about as deep as the shoes.

It must be that Yang Jingxing made more excessive movements or strength. He Peiyuan's hands suddenly made a push and grasping movement on his shoulders almost at the same time, and the girl's calf stretched forward retracted again. It must be brewing Fight back again and again.

In general, He Peiyuan's body has obvious suspected resistance movements, mainly in the limbs, but she seems to have no fighting spirit in her mouth, or because the strength is too great, even if there is resistance, it can't be seen.Of course, the little resistance from the girl's family was futile, and her physical strength was not very good, so she couldn't hold on for long, and then she became depressed and didn't resist.

It may be that he became more and more familiar with the environment and became more courageous. This time, Yang Jingxing wreaked havoc in the enemy area for at least 3 minutes before evacuating.

Yo, yo, He Peiyuan is not bad, and she chased after her bravely. After Yang Jingxing's mouth was completely withdrawn, the girl's little tongue chased almost beyond the protection range of her lips, and a little pink and tender The sharp-headed troops still lingered within the opponent's field of vision, which was a malicious provocation.But maybe, maybe, it might also be a farewell, because there is no look of tension, but it seems a bit ambiguous and childish...

Yang Jingxing's hand didn't let go, he just adjusted it slightly, from the girl's shoulder to her upper arm, it was obviously suspected of stroking.

He Peiyuan opened her eyes almost as if awakened from a dream, and at the same time closed her slightly parted lips and put down her hand. Her gaze swept across Yang Jingxing and then she turned towards the music stand. Her neck and head also matched her eyes to the music stand. Turning around, only Yang Jingxing was left to look sideways. After seeing the score, the girl said: "Okay..." Her breath was unsteady, but her tone of disgust was still skillful.

Yang Jingxing went too far, his hands went down He Peiyuan's arm, passed through the elbow joint, checked the forearm, and then held He Peiyuan's left and right hands respectively.He Peiyuan didn't want the scoundrel to loosen the armor, so the thumb and index finger of her right hand curled up.

Yang Jingxing's left hand only covered the back of the girl's right hand, but his right hand was dishonest and wanted to turn He Peiyuan's left hand over.The girl's hands are so soft, there is no resistance or cooperation, and she is resigned to fate.Yang Jingxing wanted to shake hands with He Peiyuan. It was just a handshake posture. After adjusting it, it turned into a wrist wrestling again. After confirming the posture, he held it tightly.

He Peiyuan turned to look at Yang Jingxing again, a little aggrieved: "Do you want to record or not...do you count?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Record... Shall we do it all at once or in sections?"

"Tell me." In this regard, He Peiyuan still respects professionalism: "I'm not a producer."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay, then let's dig out one section at a time, and strive for the best."

He Peiyuan looked at Yang Jingxing, and saw that the girl had learned the lesson: "No, you have a good idea..." Her expression of pouting and wry smile was so cute and ugly.

Yang Jingxing smiled when he was exposed: "Then two subsections..."

"No." He Peiyuan shook her shoulders: "...all at once!" Seeing that her cheeks had already started to get angry.

Yang Jingxing put on the posture of a producer: "At least three paragraphs, let's take a look..."

The composer and producer spoke clearly and logically. He Peiyuan can only blame herself for being inferior to others at this time, and can only listen and puff her up: "...you go out, I just need to get acquainted with it twice."

Yang Jingxing threatened: "You should be lucky that I can stay rational now, and you still want to ask me to go out."

He Peiyuan seems to be afraid of the rascals jumping over the wall.

Then record in three parts, but the producer didn't give the musicians time to get familiar with the preparations, and started right away, and recorded with the three-string guitar.

Picking up the dick again, He Peiyuan adjusted her posture, which was difficult for her. She had to be wary of Yang Jingxing from time to time, but she didn't want to follow the dick's eye contact: "...you step back."

Yang Jingxing pointed to the only microphone: "It's best if we get closer."

Alas, let's be patient for the sake of art, He Peiyuan hastened: "Start..."

Of course, He Peiyuan is also a professional. The second time is much better than the first time. She can pay attention to details and seems to have her own understanding.

After successfully recording the first paragraph in one go, after listening to it, the effect is still good, at least much better than the recorder.

He Peiyuan is very dedicated: "I'm a little faster here..."

"That's it." Yang Jingxing was also artistic: "This is called the beauty of regret... Are you ready?"

He Peiyuan looked at the rascal, her eyes seemed to be flickering with humiliation, and she actually told herself to prepare...

Yang Jingxing was just talking, and he didn't give He Peiyuan any time to prepare, so he joined in again.

This song of more than 3 minutes is actually a demo, but it made He Peiyuan make arduous sacrifices, allowing her to go in and out between art and humiliation. If she didn't have an unusually tough heart, she would have collapsed up.

After the third section was recorded, Yang Jingxing didn't listen anymore, and said impatiently, "Come on."

He Peiyuan raised her hand to cover her mouth: "You do it first."

Yang Jingxing was serious: "One yard is equal to one yard, we will clearly mark the price, hurry up!"

He Peiyuan covered her mouth and cried, "Can't you just wait a while?" She stomped her feet.

Yang Jingxing was taking revenge: "Who told you to keep me waiting for so long..."

He Peiyuan threatened: "If you do this again... I won't agree after the recording. I haven't agreed to be your girlfriend yet!"

Yang Jingxing still needs a title: "Then... I'll do it first, and you promise me after I'm done."

"You do it first..."

Yang Jingxing also showed his sincerity, and this post-production is really easy for him. It only takes about ten minutes to combine them, adjust them, modify them at will, and simply reverberate them.

He Peiyuan watched from the side, seeing that the energy of learning was coming, and asked how to use the software.

Yang Jingxing was shameless and pointed at his own face.

He Peiyuan gave up her studies and stopped watching the producer's work. She turned her face away for at least ten seconds before turning back, but she met Yang Jingxing's waiting gaze. The girl was angry: "Shameless."

Yang Jingxing wanted to get closer again: "I just want face. If I plate it with gold, who will dare to say that I am shameless in the future."

"Pooh……"

After the work was completed, before the results came out, Yang Jingxing applied for gold plating again without giving up: "... Still not willing? Then kiss wetly."

"Wait a minute." He Peiyuan had to choose the degree of humiliation with difficulty: "...I won't kiss you after kissing you."

Yang Jingxing would also say, "You kiss first." He wished he could pout his face and wait.

"What you say is what you say." He Peiyuan expressed her sincerity by straightening her upper body slightly, but her eyes were still full of distrust and worry.

"Kiss." Yang Jingxing also expressed his sincerity, and the chair moved sideways towards He Peiyuan.

He Peiyuan looked at Yang Jingxing's side face, it was obviously too difficult: "...you close your eyes."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "No, it's an important moment."

He Peiyuan bit her lip, she is really a strong girl, she started to try, and took the great first step of adjusting her sitting posture to face Yang Jingxing, and the movement of holding her knees with her hands also showed her unwillingness.

Yang Jingxing waited patiently, and from the corner of his eye he looked at the girl's pretty face that was not degraded by humiliation.

Silently encouraging herself again, He Peiyuan's upper body began to lean forward, neither fast nor slow, neither decisive nor motherly, neither happy nor sad.When her lips were still more than ten or twenty centimeters away from Yang Jingxing's face, the girl also adjusted the elevation angle of her face, otherwise she might have made the tip of her nose cheap.

In fact, Yang Jingxing didn't have a good chance to feel the girl's lips with his cheeks, and he might have been a little excited. When he was sure that he was about to succeed, the playful smile on his face disappeared, as if he was thinking about something serious.

He Peiyuan did it, this amazing girl, for the sake of art and music, her lips, which were more plump and ruddy than usual because of being raped many times just now, endured the humiliation again, and really kissed, on the right side of Yang Jingxing's cheek, probably It is the height of the jaw bite.

Alas, after all, it's a girl's house, and it's not so tough. Before kissing, He Peiyuan closed her eyes quietly. If she could shed two more tears, it would be really sad to hear.Her lips pressed lightly on Yang Jingxing's cheeks for a second, no matter how hard He Peiyuan could hold on, she backed away, quietly opened her eyes, and looked at the front slowly retreating, as if she wanted to engrave the shame in her heart.

Yang Jingxing looked directly at He Peiyuan, as if he didn't feel any pleasure after succeeding, he just smiled: "...no sound."

He Peiyuan exploded, "Yang Jingxing!"

Yang Jingxing was also afraid: "Okay, okay, qualified... I think we should hold hands and listen to this."

He Peiyuan did not comment.

Yang Jingxing took the initiative to hold him, met with negligible resistance, and successfully interlocked He Peiyuan's fingers, both of them's hands were warm and slightly sweaty.

With music to listen to, He Peiyuan seemed to be able to ignore the humiliation in her hands. She listened very carefully, as if she was the producer, with a lot of micro-expressions, some affirmative and doubtful, some admiring and some frowning.

Yang Jingxing went to see the girl most of the time, so he didn't have anything to say after listening to it: "...is that okay?"

He Peiyuan was not very satisfied: "Barely."

Yang Jingxing suggested: "Let's go."

Is He Peiyuan already in a dilemma? There were hungry wolves before and tigers later. She panicked and thought for two or three seconds: "...OK."

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