MTL - Be the Golden Finger for the Actress’ Rival-Chapter 92

The temperature rises accordingly.

Is it a dark bed sheet, or another warm and greasy body.

Ming Xu, like a woman who was practicing flower art, looked at the fragrant flower branches in her hands, and slowly peeled off the outer petals that were in the way.

In this way, you can see the beauty inside more clearly.

When the hot wind swept in, the woman made of white wax became soft and turned into water due to the sudden rise in heat.

When it drips onto a person, the person trembles like a convulsion. With the placement of the slender limbs, the perverted and aggressive behaviors lingered on the white as jade body and painted wax marks.

Song Jianzhi's back collapsed, sobbing lowly.

Song Jianzhi looks like a cat.

It looks cute, and it looks like it at this time.

Like a cat, her back is flexible and powerful, as graceful as the most beautiful bridge in human engineering. But the aesthetics of creatures is always more beautiful than the cold buildings, which is the unique breath of living creatures.

Every bone, every piece of meat, every moment, breathes.

People are fascinated by this beauty.

Now, the bridge of Mingxu's creature has collapsed slightly due to the master's oversensitivity, and it makes an unbearable trembling sound when guests visit.

Like the next second, Yu will break out of the ground under his palm, deadly and strange.

Ming Xu was even more fascinated.

She remembered what she saw before, how to care for kittens.

From the head, along the back... Mingxu does the same.

She recalled that there is a key point - the cat's back is close to the base of the tail, which is more sensitive. Some cats like to be touched and purr.

Mingxu's eyes showed interest, and he tried it.

The moment she was petted, the kitten trembled violently under her palm, wagging her tail and begging for pity.

Her bright cat eyes had long been lost, and physiological tears oozing from the corners of her eyes were kissed thinly.

Mingxu picked up the kitten by the waist, wanton affection.

After a little warmth and love, the persistent and tough owner continued to seek his own well-being.

Ming Xu wiped away the last bit of moisture from the corners of Song Jianzhi's eyes, and took the tears that wet his fingertips, like a snow-white cat, to start his new exploration.

With a cunning mind, the cat made a curious and innocent look, and went straight to the dense and deep path.

The kitten made a small purring sound, flicked its tail, and raised its flexible waist. It was about to escape from his arms and was imprisoned by Mingxu.

"Huh?" Mingxu let out a low question from his nose.

"No..." The kitten said with a thin panting.

"No." Mingxu kissed her face and comforted his cat.

—just a little taste.

In the depths of the rich soil, under the cover of lush foliage, there is a shallow pool of water.

A slender, agile and curious cat broke into the quiet scenery, and the branches and leaves floated in an instant, stirring up a pool of sticky spring water.

Sobbing.

When the moon was on the branches, the cat emerged from the bushes, covered with dew, lazy and contented.

Song Jianzhi was woken up by the alarm clock.

I had a mess yesterday, and I slept late. I have to get up at 5 o'clock today to prepare for the variety show. I can't stay in bed, it's really uncomfortable.

Song Jianzhi's eyelids were still glued to one place, and he forced the slit to turn off the alarm clock, almost closing his eyes and falling asleep again.

The reason was still shouting in her mind, she closed her eyes for a while to clear her mind, and then she realized that she was lazy, and there was a strange feeling in her limbs and bones.

The waist is more obvious, as if it is wearing something.

—It’s Mingxu’s sister’s arm, Song Jianzhi thought in a daze.

Too sleepy and too shy.

Just want to go back to sleep.

I want to sleep but dare not sleep, it's too painful.

Song Jianzhi sighed and did not dare to close her eyes again, for fear that she would accidentally fall asleep and sleep with sister Mingxu until the darkness.

During the live broadcast of the reality show, the guests were both absent, ghosts can guess what happened last night.

Song Jianzhi opened her eyes with all her might, turned over, and looked at Mingxu.

Under the dim light in the early morning, Ming Xu's face could not be seen clearly, like a layer of black gauze, hazy.

Song Jianzhi remembered in a trance that she was the first to wake up after that night.

After she woke up, she quietly left Mingxu.

This time, she won't.

No, never will.

Song Jianzhi made a secret decision.

But—Mingxu is so bad.

There was a burst of heat on her face, and she bit her lower lip.

Let you do the trick.

Song Jianzhi squeezed it carefully, feeling good, and was about to do it again, when the person who was supposed to be asleep moved and reached out to grab his own.

"Song Xiaozhi's words don't count, she secretly retaliates afterwards." Ming Xu's slightly hoarse voice sounded.

"I'm not, don't talk nonsense without you." Song Jianzhi whispered.

Ming Xu slowly opened his eyes, as if he saw a star at night, "Good morning."

Even if she was restrained, Song Jianzhi still relied on her long and slender fingers, and tenaciously used her fingertips to tap on Sister Mingxu's face, like a handprint on a glutinous rice dumpling.

Ming Xu indulged her to make small movements, but Song Jianzhi couldn't help laughing first, with a bit of shyness, more joy and indescribable happiness.

"Morning."

This is the first time, good morning to each other.

Wei Xiao sat in the car, his eyes fixed on the phone screen, without blinking. Since he hadn't slept all night, there were strands of red blood in his eyes, and his eyes were blue and black, his face was gloomy, and he looked quite scary.

The bodyguard in the driver's seat retracted his gaze secretly, and when he heard the sound of the opening video of the reality show ringing on the mobile phone that had been silent all night, he knew that the rich boy in the back seat had been waiting for this moment, so he could wait. arrive.

The bodyguard asked:

“Boss, where are you going now?”

Wei Xiao stared gloomily for a long time, and finally waited for the part introducing the activity area.

"Holy Rice Playground." He said gloomily.

The bodyguard calls out the navigation and drives to the destination.

S city is too big, and the traffic jam at work, when they arrived, it was nearly 10 am, the sun was dazzling in the sky, it was almost noon, but there was no blue in the sky, instead Pale as white paper.

Xu is there are many celebrities in it, and there is a crowd of people buying tickets in front of the playground. Wei Xiao wants to get close to Song Jianzhi, but he has to buy tickets to enter.

"Are you rich?" Wei Xiao, who had no money on him, asked the bodyguard.

The bodyguard hesitated for a while, remembering the rich reward, took out some money from the wallet and handed it over.

Wei Xiao was still dissatisfied with this, as if his self-esteem was being stabbed, he said gloomily, "I don't need how much money I want."

"I promise to give you a lot at that time."

"Yes, yes." The bodyguard did not want to provoke the eldest young master, Nuonuo replied.

Wei Xiao hummed, just as he was about to get out of the car, his eyes fell on the Swiss Army Knife placed in front of the window.

On the second day of the reality show, guests from all walks of life gathered at the playground and began to compete on tasks.

It is said to be a competition, in fact, it is to continue to produce dog food in the playground, a dating holy place for couples, with the first date and the second competition.

After all, the outcome of this episode is determined by the vlog, and the material in the vlog is all shot by the guests themselves on the first day, and the second day is reserved for the later editing.

So everyone had a very relaxing time, focusing on making pink bubbles and sand sculpture jokes.

The audience entered the park one after another. Under the constraints of the camera and security, everyone could only watch at a close distance in a circle, which would not affect the guests.

Song Jianzhi and the others are having a very boring competition with the green hat group. The content is to ask the hot dog stand owner to make them one hot dog, one for each group. Whoever has more ingredients and more seasonings wins.

Because you want two people to eat a hot dog, there are many things that can be done. A small sand sculpture game was played by them and the pink bubbles flew around, especially when Song Jianzhi took a tissue and wiped off the sauce from the corners of his lips for Mingxu—

"Why can't you just lick her off! Lick her! gkd!!"

"The one who never engages in Ji's face is red and heartbeat"

"I'm by my side! I'm by my side! I see it! It's love!!"

Not only the barrage, but also the screams of many girls, Song Jianzhi also heard a lot of "together".

Probably sensing the host's endless resentment, the system customer service voice that disappeared for a long time suddenly came online:

"Di-system energy is restored, hibernation is over, host good morning."

Ming Xu paused, pointed to his lips, full of meaning, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "Song Xiaozhi, did you do it on purpose?"

Barrage: "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah groundhog barking"

Song Jianzhi was really wronged this time, why did Sister Mingxu not see it when she deliberately touched the porcelain for the first time, but said this for the second time.

It's too much.

Song Jianzhi accused Mingxu in a low voice, but because the system went online, her expression was too excited, her eyes were full of joy, the corners of her lips were raised, and her credibility was really low.

Not only did Mingxu accept Song Jianzhi's mouth-wiping service with a skeptical look on his face, but even the bullet screen also concluded that "Hahahahahaha must be intentional, it's too cute".

Le Yi next to him smiled and looked at it, Xu Bei also smiled in cooperation on the surface, and he was depressed in his heart, which team is the official CP ah ah, how can they be so good at show ah ah.

Song Jianzhi found a space, hid in the bathroom to avoid the camera, and asked silently, "Crooked? System, can you operate normally now?"

The system kindly said: "Yes, host, online for you."

"Then..." When things came to an end, Song Jianzhi choked, she took a breath, and asked, "The result of the love application, is it down?"

After two or three seconds, the system said: "Yes, it has arrived at your personal terminal 6 working days ago."

"Receive files?"

Song Jianzhi took a deep breath again, clenched her skirt by her side, stabilized her mind, and said, "Confirm acceptance."

She is very, very eager for a good result, but the world may not be all right, no matter what the result is, she has to accept it.

—She thought so before.

A lot of late nights before, Song Jianzhi also thought about if it was the worst outcome, would she really accept it.

It can't be, she used to have such a guess in her heart.

Certainly not, Song Jianzhi, who accepted Mingxu's confession, completely clarified his thoughts last night.

If you really can't be together, at least tell Mingxu what you want.

Even if it is a permanent parting, say goodbye well.

Can't leave without saying goodbye.

Song Jianzhi was firm in her belief, and she couldn't help but breathe quickly in the face of the verdict that was about to unfold in front of her.