Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

The crew of "The Last Dream of the Ancient City" is really troublesome. Every time the shooting starts, something will happen. Up to now, there is no progress. The scenery and Yushu are both scheduled. Even the atheist Qiu Liang also committed it. Anxious.

Liu Han went to strongly suggest that Qiu Liang change location to shoot. She didn’t have time to take care of the scenery, which also gave the scenery a chance to sneak out. She wore a hat and sunglasses, covering a lot of her beautiful face, watching Looking at herself in the mirror, she nodded in satisfaction.

"Why should the scenery be dressed like this?"

A nice voice rang from behind, and the scenery was taken aback. When she turned back to see that it was An Yi, she took off her sunglasses and breathed a sigh of relief, "An Yi, can you stop making a sudden noise behind me next time? I will be scared."

"I'm sorry..." An Yi wanted to hug her, but he hesitated to hear her slightly accusing words.

This cautious appearance is really unbearable.

Scenery sighed deeply, because she found that she had no resistance to this male ghost, she walked over, actively hugged him, and buried her head on his chest. Sure enough, she couldn't hear her heartbeat.

An Yi was startled by her initiative. Then, his dark but clean eyes brightened up. He wrapped one hand around her waist, and the other hand gently stroked her back, he lowered his head. , Sticking to the top of her head, happily sniffing the unique smell of her body.

Even if you don't speak, the gesture of embracing can be maintained for a long time, and you can feel the warmth in the silence.

Scenery suddenly admired herself, even now, she was afraid of ghosts, but today she would take the initiative to hug a ghost, and she felt an unknown sweetness. She had the answer, she was afraid of ghosts, but not afraid It's just him.

It was quiet for a long time. When she was about to fall asleep in his arms, she suddenly remembered something. She raised her head to ask him, but at this time he was bowing his head, so when she raised her head, the faces of the two were separated. They were so close that they could kiss their lips only a little distance apart.

He stared at her without blinking, and he didn't move, as if he was waiting for her response.

An Yi's eyes reflected her figure, as if reflecting his whole world, the scenery became hot, and she stood on her tiptoe, and she kissed his lips.

He couldn't help but tremble, but soon, he stretched out the tip of his tongue to trace the shape of her lips, but he was not satisfied with a shallow kiss, his deft tongue slipped into her mouth and found her Her fragrant tongue entangled her and danced with herself, taking every corner of it, and sucking every inch of air in it.

Scenery did not expect this man's kissing skills to be so good, which made her regret her impulse just now, because she found that her body was gradually softening, but An Yi still had no plans to end.

One of his hands fell on her lap and slipped into her skirt from the bottom up.

Scenery's sanity has returned for a short time. She held down his erratic hand and pushed his chest with the other hand. She intermittently said: "An Yi...stop, stop."

An Yi’s eyes were filled with moving passions/desires, and his gentle eyes were also seductive because of the closeness of this passion/desire. He was puzzled, wondering why she picked up the head, why did he call the end?

The scenery couldn't help thinking, what kind of man did he provoke? He seemed... as if there was a poison that made people feel irresistible.

Since you can't refuse, don't refuse.

She took his hand, brought him to the bed, and suddenly pushed him onto the bed. Then, she sat on his waist, bent down, lowered her head, and pressed him to his ear, whispering: "An Yi, let's do it."