I’m Really a Superstar

living room.

It's night.

The moon was getting darker, and he came in through the French windows.

"Say don't touch it."

"I didn't touch it."

"Then what do you do."

"I just put it there and didn't move."

"That can't put it on my ass, take it away."

"Well, can it be put elsewhere?"

"Did I say that? I didn't take you like this."

The two people on the sofa were very poor, Dong Shanshan pushed and Zhang Ye played tricks.

After chirping for a while, Zhang Ye took his hand off the black fitness pants on her hip, but he didn't move far. They sat next to Dong Shanshan. The two of them were side by side. No land occasionally sticks to it, but it is still very close.When the movie music stops, Zhang Ye can hear a delicate breathing beside his face, and can also smell a little shampoo and body soap on Dong Shanshan's body. taste.

Click.

The side curls fell off.

A lock of Dong Shanshan's hair slid off his head and fell on Zhang Ye's shoulder.

Zhang Ye only felt cold and itchy in his neck. He glanced sideways at the strands of curly hair that was not soaking wet, swallowed and spit, and was moved by her again.

The movie is still playing and the TV sound is loud.

The protagonist and the heroine were already on the elopement train. The two smiled at each other and gently held each other's hands. The scenery outside the train was endless.

The atmosphere is here.

The music is melodious, and the ambiguous atmosphere in the room is getting fuller.

Zhang Ye's neck clenched, and his hand passed unfaithfully. First, he put it on Dong Shanshan's thigh, and put it casually. Seeing that Dong Shanshan didn't speak, Zhang Ye's hand continued to move forward and quietly pinched it. The tender and boneless hands of the school flower were cold to the touch. Her skin was gripped in her palms. It was very slippery. Zhang Ye couldn't help but slowly squeeze it tightly, and the feeling of heartbeat came again.

Dong Shanshan looked at him, "Can't you watch the movie?"

"Look at it." Zhang Ye coughed.

"Then look good." Dong Shanshan said with a smile.

Zhang Ye saw that she smiled, knowing that there was nothing serious, and he continued to clasp it without letting go.

Dong Shanshan's hand suddenly moved, but did not pull it out. Xu was not very comfortable in her posture, so she took her hand from her own lap and placed it on the leather sofa.

The two held hands and kept this position.

In this situation, Zhang Ye's heart has been melted. He feels very happy. He even found the feeling of first love in junior high school. This kind of handle, this kind of handle in a strict sense between men and women, may be the first time Zhang Ye , He also touched the hand of the landlord’s aunt, but it was just touching, and there was a difference in meaning. In elementary school kindergarten, he also held hands with the pupils at the request of the teacher, such as doing radio gymnastics, such as physical education class activity class, but That should not be regarded as a real handle. This time it is definitely forgotten.

The first love is called first love.

The first kiss is called the first kiss.

What is the name of the first handle?

Pulling for the first time? Chula? Hey, why is this name a bit disgusting?

The movie is coming to an end.

Dong Shanshan said: "Have you never watched this film?"

"I haven't seen it." Zhang Ye is not yet familiar with the world's film and television works.

"Don't you watch such a classic old movie?" Dong Shanshan shook his head helplessly.

Zhang Ye also thought it was good-looking, and curiously asked, "What happened to the hero and heroine in the end? Are you together?"

"Of course not." Dong Shanshan came to an inhumane spoiler, and told him sideways: "After getting off the train, their parents chased after them, and they brought a lot of people to chase and intercept them. As a result, the hero and the heroine were stunned. He ran across the road and was hit and killed by a large truck."

Zhang Ye yelled unacceptably, "Damn it, so abused"

Such abusive film can still be called a classic?

Are the film and television works of this world so heavy?

Dong Shanshan leaned forward, and did not release the hand he was holding with Zhang Ye. Instead, he took a glass of water with his other hand, took a sip, and then put the cup on the coffee table.

The train stopped in the movie.

Zhang Ye waited nervously, but when the whole film was over, the list of staff was typed out, and he didn't see the ending that Dong Shanshan said.

Killed your sister

Big truck, your sister

I haven't seen the tricycle

Aren't these two of your mother living well?

"Shanshan" Zhang Ye glared at her, "You are too wicked of you"

Dong Shanshan concealed his mouth and giggled, and the charming attitude naturally revealed, "You believe what I say? I never give people spoilers. This is a basic quality. Spoilers are shameful."

Zhang Ye leaned in roguely, "No, you deceived your old classmate's feelings. You have to make up for it. Let me kiss him again." She was shy and wanted to kiss him.

"No." Dong Shanshan dodged.

But what skill is Zhang Ye? As soon as she pulled her hand, Dong Shanshan's body leaned over, but the force was a bit too strong, or the school flower was too thin, and Dong Shanshan was stunned and she lay down with a cry of "Oh!" Zhang Ye's lap. Zhang Ye blinked, and still lowered her head to hold her lips, because she was lying too low, and Zhang Ye's posture was not easy to hold, she had to press her waist and her neck, and her body had to lean slightly. Obviously, these small difficulties can't hinder Zhang Ye's footsteps. As long as he can kiss Fangze, he can stand upside down.

slip. Tender. sweet.

There is also a smell of tea, which feels great.

Dong Shanshan twisted slightly, "Zhang...Ye...Um...I'm...angry."

Of course Zhang Ye was afraid that she was really angry. After a few kisses, he didn't go too far. He raised his mouth, and a silk thread made of saliva was drawn between the lips of the two people.

despair.

The wire broke and hit Dong Shanshan's chin a little bit.

Dong Shanshan glanced at him, got up to get a tissue.

"I'll get it for you." Zhang Ye didn't let her get up, but took a napkin by himself.

Dong Shanshan's head was lying on his lap. He took a tissue and dipped his mouth with unidentified saliva. He threw the paper ball to the trash can next to him, but he didn't throw it accurately. The paper ball rolled directly to the ground. Dong Shanshan held the sofa with both hands and remembered, but Zhang Ye pushed back together, and Zhang Ye pushed back together.

"You let me sleep here?" Dong Shanshan gave him a look.

Zhang Ye said: "You can sleep as long as you want. It is my honor to use school flowers as pillows."

Lying down, Dong Shanshan could only look up at Zhang Ye, and said with a smile: "What you think is beauty, stop making trouble, let me get up first, I am uncomfortable lying down, the sofa is too small."

Zhang Ye was very courageous today, "The sofa is small, then go to my house?"

Dong Shanshan rolled his eyes, "...Why don't you go to my room?"

"It's okay to go to your house." Zhang Ye climbed up a **** without a second word. He immediately inserted his hand from behind her, and put his arm around Dong Shanshan's neck and her leg with the other. With a low drink, he suddenly stood up from the sofa with force, and hugged Dong Shanshan to the ground again. The weight of the two of them was too great. Zhang Ye was barefoot on the sofa again, and the moment his feet fell, he said "Boom." With a muffled sound

Dong Shanshan's face faded, "Fall, let it go"

Zhang Ye smiled, "Don't worry, I can't fall you, you don't know what I am doing?" Then he raised his foot on the coffee table, pressed his big toe, and pressed the remote control switch to turn off the TV. The room suddenly A lamp and a little artificial light were gone, and the darkness fell. Zhang Ye turned around with the moonlight and walked to Dong Shanshan's bedroom with excitement. He was actually very nervous.

Dong Shanshan looked at him, "Why are you going?"

Zhang Ye hugged her and walked, "Go to your bedroom, you said it yourself."

"...Oh." Dong Shanshan didn't say anything, just lightened it.

Zhang Ye became more excited when he heard it, and his breathing became more rapid.He arrived at the door of her bedroom in two steps. The door was not closed, and he entered the room sideways, and then leaned his **** behind the door and closed the door. "Kang Dang" closed, and a woman's fragrance came from the bedroom.

Dong Shanshan was silent.

The next moment she was hugged by the princess, Zhang Ye gently placed her on the big bed from her arms.

Both were silent for a few seconds.

Zhang Ye touched his nose and asked for words, "Is your father's illness better?"

Dong Shanshan said, "I stayed in the hospital for two days and lost liquid for two days. I was discharged when I called on the phone that day. Acute pneumonia, nothing serious."

"If you want to help, just ask me."

"Hehe, what can you help?"

"Your old classmate, I at least have strength."

Zhang Ye was embarrassed for a while, and then he didn't care. He didn't wear shoes when he got off the sofa, so he walked to the window barefoot and closed the curtains, leaving only a little gap, otherwise it would really be nothing. Invisible. Then Zhang Ye sat on Dong Shanshan's bed from his direction. Seeing that she was not moving, he began to take off his socks, then took his legs up, and was on the bed.

Dong Shanshan glanced at him, "Really?"

"Ah." Zhang Ye smiled slyly: "Yes."

Dong Shanshan stroked the curly hair on the right side, and hesitated slightly, "Is it here?"

Zhang Ye gave a hum, opened the quilt and went into the quilt, touched under the quilt with his hand, hugged Dong Shanshan's belly from the front, and kissed her again.

Dong Shanshan didn't hide this time.

Zhang Ye kissed her for over a minute, very enjoyable.

At the end, Zhang Ye straightened his waist and began to undress, throwing his clothes one by one at the end of the bed, in a hurry.

Dong Shanshan hurriedly said, "You wait first, you wait first, I'm not ready yet."

"What are you preparing for?" Zhang Ye didn't listen, and after taking it off, he came up again. This time he was lying directly on Dong Shanshan's body, pinching her two long legs in his hand.

Dong Shanshan slapped his hand away, pulled his leg back from his shoulder, and said, "Not today."

Zhang Ye said silently: "Why?"

"I have been passing through these days," Dong Shanshan said.

"Huh? What a coincidence?" Zhang Ye almost cried.

Dong Shanshan smiled and said: "So I won't keep you, go to bed early."

Zhang Ye couldn't laugh or cry, "When will it be good?"

"Maybe, two or three days." Dong Shanshan replied.

Zhang Ye: "...Well then."

Hey, isn't this killing people

Two or three days? Forget it, buddy wait