Witch, Open Your Eyes

"There...side...point..." Fang Daichuan said in a breath, squeezing Li Sinian as he said.

Li Sinian leaned against the wall and smiled bitterly, "No...the ground..."

In the extreme danger and gloomy fear, the two people squeezed in childishly, complaining to each other silently in the dark, like two blindly optimistic children in a desperate situation.

A tiny ray of moonlight traversed through the layers of thunderclouds, and hardly sprayed a ray of light on Fang Daichuan's side face. Li Sinian keenly caught the changes between the subtle light and shadow. To this fleeting light and shadow magic, he was a bit itch like an occupational disease, so he quietly stretched out a finger in the dark and traced the outline of the people around him along the line of moonlight. Those who have a background in directorship must learn storyboards. Li Sinian's homework is of course excellent enough. His gestures for tracing outlines are professional and skilled. Every fold, depression, detail and outline is vivid at his fingertips. It is a pity that he can't really paint the charm of this moment of light and shadow without a pen, Li Sinian sighed a little.

Fang Daichuan seemed to have noticed something. He turned around and put on a questioning expression. The corners of his eyes were drooping, with some doubts and innocence, which made him feel like a child's harmlessness.

Li Sinian retracted his finger and shook his head with a smile.

"What's the smell?"

Du Wei embraced his girlfriend and was waiting for his girlfriend to swipe his card to open the door. He turned his head suspiciously and sniffed, the smell of burnt wax in the air became more intense.

Chen Hui casually swiped the card, raised her head and hung her arm around Du Wei's neck, and said charmingly: "You still have some free time to care about. Don't you want to'settle the account' with me? Go in."

"Miss me?" Du Wei quickly gave up thinking about what the smell in the air was. He put his forehead against Chen Hui's neck and couldn't help but peck, and let out a low laugh from his throat.

Chen Hui broke his face, raised his head and kissed him. Du Wei followed her strength and leaned against the wall next to the door, kneading her waist and hips with both hands, and sucking and kissing her hard.

In the darkness, Li Sinian and Fang Daichuan couldn't see the movements of these two men, but the sound of water and the low gasp lingered in their ears, magnifying them infinitely on the promenade of the dark night.

The two people hid in the darkness, looked at each other, and clearly saw the embarrassment and shame in each other's eyes.

The sight was touched in the air.

Fang Daichuan looked at the long-haired carpet on the ground, Li Sinian turned his head and carefully observed the squiggles by the door, as if he could not understand English, he looked at it letter by letter. He pinched the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, feeling the endless trembling of his index finger.

The kisses became louder, Du Wei's breathing was already very heavy, and Chen Hui moaned finely in her boyfriend's ears.

Fang Daichuan swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Li Sinian. Li Sinian Yuguang felt this peeking, his eyelids quivered, and he licked his lips. His eyelashes quivered slightly, like the tail feathers of an arrow strung on a bowstring, swept by Fang Daichuan's afterglow, so he carried a kind of enduring power.

"You promise me, you and Niu Xinyan are nothing!" Over there, Chen Hui reached out to stop Du Wei's face from kissing again, panting, and demanding arrogantly.

Du Wei smiled lightly, hugged Chen Hui directly, banged open the door and walked in, threw her on the bed, and unbuttoned the collar button one by one: "Chen Hui, I can die for you, do you believe me? ?"

He closed the door with his backhand and closed his voice completely in the door, leaving only the two people in the corner staring at each other, embarrassed and silently fermenting in that silent corner.

The two of them seemed to forget the door behind them and sat in this small corner. Fang Daichuan squatted, moved his knees, and carefully hid his abdomen behind his legs, like a big dog with a drooping tail. Picking the carpet by his feet. The long-haired carpet was pitted and partially bald by him. Li Sinian didn't need to pull the carpet to divert his attention. His attention was all on his "God's Hand." His index finger trembled more and more, driving the tendons, and even his wrist was convulsed by this high-frequency jitter.

"or……"

"I think……"

The two turned their heads to make a sound, and then jammed the shell at the same time.

In the dim light, Li Sinian saw Fang Daichuan's red ears too late to cover up.

Li Sinian waited for Fang Daichuan for a while, but didn't see the other person talking. He lowered his head in embarrassment and pulled the hair on his feet, then lowered his head and asked, "What do you think?"

"I think something is wrong." Fang Daichuan said dumbly following Li Sinian's words.

"...What's wrong?" Li Sinian asked patiently.

Fang Daichuan's ears were visibly redder. He looked down at his hand for a while, gritted his teeth, and bravely raised his head to stare at Li Sinian and said, "I think I have something wrong."

Li Sinian's heart was beating like a drum. He forcibly pressed the index finger that was desperately clamoring, and felt that his body was getting warmer and hotter. He took a deep breath: "What's wrong?"

He was also taken aback when he said the words, his voice became extremely low for some reason, with a slight dumb nasal sound.

Fang Daichuan's eyes wandered: "I think... It's a little hot. It's me... Did I think too much?" He raised his head and stared at Li Sinian, a few beads of sweat already faintly gathering on his forehead.

Li Sinian leaned forward cautiously, for fear of frightening him, the two people's nose peaks staggered, infinitely close. Fang Daichuan could feel the trembling nose of the other party, and the texture of the long eyelashes rubbing against the tip of his ears, a very soft itching. Fang Daichuan's throat shook twice, his teeth clenched tightly, and a forbearing line stretched out of his jaw.

Both of them seemed a little strange tonight. At that moment, countless thoughts flashed through Fang Daichuan's mind, and they were all excuses for him.

The **** man, watching such a drama, a certain emotion is boiling, it is difficult to control the excitement, this is also reasonable, right?

Thinking of this, he felt a little more relaxed, and even gave birth to the pleasure of breaking a jar. He thought, even if there is any other "entanglement", he can wait until he leaves the island safely before entanglement. Now he does not know his life or death, and is precarious. If he died here tomorrow, how could he regret it in the future? He succumbed to his heart, said, succumbed to death, and closed his eyes as if he was dead.

However, the facts did not perform according to his imagination.

Li Sinian slowly leaned in, and when he got closer, he put his hand on the wall behind him.

Fang Daichuan felt Li Sinian's body suddenly strike a clever.

He opened his eyes suspiciously, but saw Li Sinian abruptly stood up from the ground, took a deep breath, his face was blue: "No! The surroundings are really getting hot! The walls are hot!"