Reborn Movie Queen's Growth Story

Shen Yi was really tired. He fell asleep after lying down for less than five minutes.

Ni Chenjun didn't turn off the light on the top of the carriage, so as long as he bowed his head, Shen Yi's sleeping face was exposed in front of him.

Ni Chenjun enjoys such closeness. Her head is resting on her legs. Across the thin clothes, he can even feel the temperature of her breathing. The occasional braking and acceleration will make her unconsciously move her small head close to him. Her fleshy cheeks will gently touch his abdomen, bringing a soft and warm touch.

Shen Yi has little difference between removing makeup and putting on makeup. Except that his lip color will be lighter, his snow-white skin has no defects. Under the warm and dim yellow light, it looks particularly soft and attractive.

Ni Chenjun gently pulled away the hair stuck to her forehead, helped her straighten out her hair a little bit, spread it all on her legs a little bit, and then looked at the satin like hair and raised the corners of her lips with satisfaction.

Shen Yi's hairline is very round and there are few broken hair. Pull all his hair up to expose his whole forehead. Look again, that's the forehead that the old generation often says "the heaven is full". People like this,

Ni Chenjun's sight moved slowly from his forehead to her eyebrows. Shen Yi's eyebrows were very thick, and his eyelashes were also thick and dense. Even if he closed his eyes, he could convey a sense of beauty of ink splashing freehand brushwork.

And the nose, very straight, is the sharpest corner on this face. If there are no beautiful light pink lips under it, I'm afraid a side face can kill all spring girls.

Chin, chin looks good, too.

Ni Chenjun's eyes lingered on her face again and again. Even the small fluff on Shen Yi's face was not missed. It was good-looking everywhere. Even his breath brought beauty that others did not have.

Shen Yi slept soundly and had no sense that he was being looked at and praised again and again.

Ni Chenjun was just watching and appreciating at the beginning, but maybe the lights tonight were too beautiful and the moonlight tonight was too provocative. He wanted to reach out and trace Shen Yi's edges and corners from his hands bit by bit.

He gently raised his hand and lingered on Shen Yi's face across the distance as thin as a paper page, from forehead to eyebrow bone, from thick eyelashes to cheeks, straight bridge of nose, rounded and warped tip of nose, and finally, gently pursed and pink lips.

The cross-country car slowly drove past the deceleration belt, and the car jumped. Ni Chenjun's fingertips gently pressed Shen Yi's lips. Shen Yi's breath rushed at his fingertips and swept him like a fire.

He didn't move, so his fingers pressed on his lips.

It was soft and warm, and his breath burned his fingertips inch by inch like lava.

In the beautiful dim yellow light, he looked at Shen Yi's simple and sweet sleeping face, and his thoughts suddenly returned to that afternoon in Paris.

At that time, there were only two of them in the dressing room. He butted Shen Yi against the wall and clasped her wrist

The strength is slightly increased, the finger abdomen is pressed on the lips, and the fingers are gently rubbed unconsciously.

The next second, Ni Chenjun bent over and gently kissed Shen Yi's lips.

He didn't go deep. He just touched his lips with his lips. There was no lust. Only the temperature of the skin passed slowly between the two people, seeping into his heart bit by bit.

Their breaths meet in a narrow space. Ni Chenjun feels the damp heat flapping on his lips, and his heart is soft into spring water.

In fact, Shen Yi doesn't like him as she said. He only likes him a little.

Because she herself unconsciously put down all her guard against him.

She didn't realize it, but her body wouldn't lie.