One Pet Gets Married

After sitting on the Ferris wheel, Tang Youan took Song Xici's hand and walked along the river bank for a while before heading to the car.

After returning to the hotel, Tang Youan and Song Xici both turned over the script, only to find out that the legendary intimate scene will be filmed tomorrow. Tang Youan couldn't help laughing, but Song Xici looked dazed.

Speaking of which, to perform these in front of people... For Song Xici, it is not uncommon, but with Tang Youan, it always feels different. Although according to the arrangement, the scale will not be particularly large, at most, it is bare arms and back. In modern times, it is not exposing. After all, modern society does not have all kinds of hot clothes with backless, but it is still ...

Blush just thinking about it.

"Shall we check the play tonight?" Tang Youan lifted his gaze from the script and fell on Song Xici's face.

"What the **** is it!" Song Xici glared at her.

"After all, we are not familiar with this kind of thing yet, are we?" Tang Youan smiled.

"Anyway," Song Xici glanced at her again, "I don't want it! I played well, huh!"

After speaking, Song Xici took her clothes and went to the bathroom. Tang Youan sat on the edge of the bed and looked over there, then smiled and shook his head, then yawned gently.

Early the next morning, the two people arrived on the crew after eating breakfast from the assistant in the car.

When I got there, I saw that the scenery had been arranged in a sloppy way. After putting on the clothes and styling, I entered the shooting mode. Unconsciously, one day passed.

After dinner in the evening, the big guy restarted work and started filming. Tang Youan was okay, it looked the same as usual, but Song Xici was faintly nervous.

"What's the matter?" After Tang Youan finished putting on makeup, he noticed that Song Xici seemed to be stiff today, so he turned his head to look at her.

"No, it's nothing..." Song Xici looked at her in a white dress, who was rather immortal, shook her head, and then stared at herself in the mirror.

"Don't be nervous." Tang Youan smiled.

"I didn't..." Song Xici muttered.

After a while, both of them had their looks cleaned up, and their makeup was added, they got up and went to the shooting scene. Today, Ouyang Du is going to finish filming all the kiss scenes.

In this scene, we need to focus on making a hazy beauty. Therefore, the interior scenery is also beautifully arranged accordingly. The white jade couch and the ethereal veil are gently caged from top to bottom. At first glance, it is full of fairy spirit.

Then, Tang Youan walked onto the jade couch, sat with his legs crossed, his eyes closed slightly.

At the same time, the staff also turned on the blower.

White veil fluttered and black hair fluttered. No matter from which angle she looked, Tang Youan's appearance was immortal.

"Action!" At this moment, the director shouted.

So Song Xici, wearing a red dress, lifted up his steps and walked slowly over there.

Reaching out, holding the teapot in one hand and the tea cup in the other, he poured out a cup of tea, and then Song Xici sat down next to Tang Youan.

At the same time, Tang Youan slowly opened his eyes and looked at her.

Song Xici looked at her, and his body stiffened as soon as he stared at her. Immediately afterwards, Tang Youan held her wrist again and pulled her into her arms.

At the same time, the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground, and Gu Lulu turned around before stopping.

"What are you doing?" Tang Youan squeezed her wrist, her expression cold, very different from the kind and gentle appearance of her in normal days.

"I..." Song Xici looked at her, suppressing her heartbeat, and then stretched out her pure hand, pulled off the ends of her hair, with tender eyes and a smile on her lips, "It's nothing, just miss you. ."

Tang Youan looked at her, still didn't let go, but he couldn't see what it was like.

"Could it be..." Song Xici's right hand clung to her shoulder little by little, and her body hung up like a boneless body, her eyes charming, "You don't want to?"

If it wasn't for the role relationship, it would be really hard for Tang You Anping to see Song Xici like this. Hooking, full of allure. Unconsciously, Tang Youan's throat slid.

Song Xici stared at her with the corners of her lips still hanging between her neck, looking a little enchanting and a little confused.

"In your heart..." Song Xici stretched out her hand and stroked her chin, "Is there still a place for me?"

Tang Youan turned his head to the side without answering.

"Liuyue..." Song Xici stretched out his hand again, raised Tang Youan's chin, and turned around.

At this time, Tang Youan grabbed her wrist: "No."

Hearing this, Song Xici looked at her. At that moment, those slightly picky eyes seemed to contain thousands of thoughts.

After that, Song Xici smiled, approached her little by little, kissed her eyebrows, and then slowly pressed her lips with a heart that kept jumping.

The soft lips touched each other, different from the usual private contact, here, there are many people watching, no matter how...there are some awkwardness...but Song Xici's acting skills are still online.

Putting his left hand on Tang Youan’s shoulder, Song Xici kissed the corner of her lips, stroked her cheek from her neck, and then continued to kiss her lips, prying her lips away a little bit...

At this time, Tang Youan also took the initiative to kiss, plundering everything in her mouth. At the same time, he roughly tore off the belt around her waist, threw it on the ground, and kissed her neck.

Song Xici's body trembled momentarily.

Afterwards, Tang Youan's fingers hooked on the placket of her clothes, and with a slight backward stroke, they dropped a little, revealing half of the smooth and delicate back skin.

Song Xici was held in her arms, and her heart beat more and more.

After that, Tang Youan clasped her left hand, put her down, kissed her lips, and kissed her collarbone...

Obviously I'm filming now, and it's still under the crowd, the lighting artist, makeup artist, and actors are all there, but at the moment when he was kissed by Tang Youan, Song Xici's body still uncontrollably happened some subtleties. In response, a crimson spread across his neck, and there was even a thought that if you weren't filming now, it would be better if there were only the two of them here.

She is crazy, but if she is touched lightly by Tang Youan, she will feel so...

...

"Cut——!" After that, the director shouted.

After a long while, the scene was filmed.

However, Song Xici, who had rearranged his clothes, was still fluctuating in his chest, and his heart seemed to bounce out.

Even though Tang Youan was talking to the director, his eyes still turned to Song Xi, who was standing aside, from time to time. I have to say that Song Xici was just...really attractive. It looks very delicious.

"I'm going to shoot tomorrow, that's probably it." At this time, Ouyang Du finished his last sentence.

"Good." Tang Youan smiled.

"Then you go back to the hotel to rest first, and keep your spirits up."

"Well, good." Tang Youan nodded.

After that, Tang Youan walked to Song Xici and stretched out her hand to carefully fiddle with her hair: "Did you hurt you just now?"

The role arrangement is like this, because the emotions of the role are somewhat complicated and out of control, so the behavior is relatively rough.

"No..." Song Xici looked at her, shook her head hastily, and glanced at her again. I am really embarrassed to say that not only did I feel no pain, but I also had a reaction.

"That's good," Tang Youan nodded and smiled, "Then let's change our clothes and go back."

"Oh, good..." Song Xici scratched his head, and then went to change clothes first.

Tang Youan looked at her back and couldn't help but laugh.

After a while, when he returned to the hotel, Song Xi resigned and went to the bathroom to take a shower. So Tang Youan sat on the side holding the script and carefully studied tomorrow's filming mission.

Just after she flipped through two pages, the bathroom door rang and Song Xici walked out of the bathroom in her pajamas.

The loose style makes her figure look extraordinarily slender and light.

Seeing Tang Youan looking at her all the time, Song Xici took a sip from the mineral water bottle, and then glared at her: "Why keep looking at me like this?"

"Speaking of which, today's intimate scene...you did a good job." Tang Youan smiled.

Suddenly hearing those words, Song Xi's poor speech didn't choke on a mouthful of water.

"What?" Tang Youan put the script aside and looked up at her.

"It's nothing..." Song Xici put down the water glass and glanced at her in a panic.

"Are you shy again?" With a hand on his leg, Tang Youan tilted her head, raised her eyebrows and smiled and stared at her.

"I'm a very professional actor?! Please don't question my business ability!" Song Xici gave her a glance, took the box of comprehensive fruits he bought on the way back and opened it, then took out a piece of strawberry from it and put it Chewing in his own mouth.

Probably because it tastes very sweet, Song Xi nodded while eating, looking satisfied.

"Well, well, I don't doubt it." Tang Youan surrendered with both hands.

"Humph," Song Xici pursed his mouth, and then, seeing that the red blood in Tang Youan's eyes was a bit heavy, he tilted his head and asked, "Are you tired? I feel that you are not in good spirits."

"A little bit." Tang Youan nodded.

"What should I do? Then you go to bed early!" Song Xici said hurriedly.

"Okay, but before that, you promise me one thing first." Tang Youan nodded.

"What's the matter?" Song Xici suddenly picked it up, "Hey, don't be so serious, it feels so scary!"

"What are you talking about..." Tang Youan smiled, put down his crossed legs, and then reached out and patted his legs again, "Come here, sit down, and let me hug you."

"Oh..." Song Xici smiled, then walked over with the fruit and sat down on her lap.

Tang Youan stretched out his arms and encircled her soft waist. In the past, Tang Youan didn't dare to think about this. After all, Song Xici didn't even want her to come near at that time.

"Holding you, I'm not tired at all." Tang Youan put his head on her back and said softly.

When Song Xi heard the words, he pursed his lips and tilted his head and smiled: "Really?"

"Ok."

"Why?" Song Xici didn't expect that he would ask such an idiot question.

"Because I like you." After that, Tang Youan breathed lightly.

"How do you like it?" Song Xici tumbled the box of fruit in his hand, gently shaking his feet, half of the slippers fell, revealing her white and small ankles.

"I don't know, all I know is that if you are by your side, I feel like my whole heart is full," Tang Youan closed his eyes and sniffed the smell of shower gel on her body, "very practical."

"Me too!" Song Xici tilted her head, and put half of a strawberry in her mouth, only feeling sweet.

"Come on, you eat too!" After that, Song Xici fed another piece of fruit to Tang Youan's lips.

So Tang Youan opened his mouth and put the fruit in his mouth.

"Sweet or not?!" Song Xici smiled with a toothpick in one hand.

"Sweet, but not as sweet as you." Tang Youan replied.

"Am I sweet?" Song Xici asked.

"Well, it's very sweet," Tang Youan tightened her hands around her waist and abdomen, "so I didn't eat enough last time."

"Wha, what..." Song Xici's face turned into a tomato in a second.

"You know what I'm talking about." Tang Youan finished speaking and kissed her shoulder.

Song Xici was petite and limp, and Tang Youan was a little afraid that she would break her if he tried too hard.

The silk pajamas have very thin fabrics, so they don't constitute a big obstacle at all. Even if Tang Youan just kissed this lightly, some small particles floated up in Song Xici's body.

"Hey..." Song Xici couldn't help shaking her hand holding the fruit.

"Don't want it?" Tang Youan pressed her ears and asked softly, as if blowing air in her ears, "I should be able to do something... to make you happier now."

When Song Xici was asked so much by her, her shame instantly rose to another level. Turning his head, facing Tang Youan's eyes, looking at her lips, thinking that she was between her legs that time... So Song Xici felt a strange feeling faintly rising in her lower abdomen.

"No, I don't want to..." With excessive shame, Song Xici hurriedly shook his head to deny.

But down, unconsciously, it seemed to have... She was sure that it was the same as when she was treated like Tang Youan last time...

"Really?" Tang Youan asked again, "Or do you think it is enough just to be mentally?"

"Yeah, of course..." Tang Youan was okay not to ask. The more straightforward she asked, the harder she became, even though every cell in her body was clamoring "Come *me".

"But last time, your body... was very sensitive. Although it was only a little bit of teasing, it seemed that you couldn't stand it anymore." Tang Youan smiled slightly when he thought of Song Xici's emotional appearance. That kind of Song Xici, the Song Xici who groaned and twisted his body emotionally for himself, was really so cute. She kind of wondered what Song Xici would look like when it became more intolerable.

"Stop talking, nothing!" Song Xici hurriedly retorted.

"Really not?" Tang Youan moved closer to her ears, a fascinating scent in her voice.

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