Be the Golden Finger for the Actress’ Rival

    Sweetness is the most attractive food attractant in nature.

    In human society, advanced animals also follow their own animal instincts.

    Instinct violation.

     Behind Song Jianzhi is a pure white wall.

    She leaned back, her head was against the wall, the slender swan neck was fully visible, and a ponytail fell weakly from her shoulders, down the wall, like a snake wandering.

    Song Jianzhi is as flexible as a plant, only the rhizome of the plant has such a high degree of flexibility, and is covered with ubiquitous, sweet juice.

    Bite a leaf for a sweet taste.

     Grind with your fingertips, you can knead the viscous sweet water.

    As if the air had abandoned the area where the two of them were, Song Jianzhi gasped for breath, but was taken advantage of the opportunity to penetrate deeper.

    The luscious leaves of the plant were played with sticky secretions by the minions of the advanced animals.

    Clamping, rubbing, teasing.

    The senior animal at this moment shows her inferiority as an animal.

    Two fingers apart, the thin silk threads stick together in the air, like a web woven by the most slack spider, with a little clear morning dew hanging on it.

    It's very strange, when Mingxu was at ease, Song Jianzhi's heart beat rapidly, like a flexible and crisp drum, giving ups and downs with Mingxu's movements, and the sound was in the inner cavity of the body reverberate.

    The echo made her tremble.

    After Mingxu really showed his aggressive intentions, he landed like a hand on the drum surface, caressed it gently, and the slight vibration subsided under his hands.

    She was given a moment of respite, gasping for breath.

     Mingxu moved his toes, and the suitcase brought Song Jianzhi against the wall. Song Jianzhi leaned against the wall with his entire back, as if he had found the climbing vine of the climbing frame, firmly attached to it .

    Mingxu plucked her hair for her, and suddenly untied her braids, letting her long hair spread over her shoulders like a wanton growing vine.

    Delicious and haunting.

    Ming Xu likes Song Jianzhi very much.

     Satisfied with her results, she put the hair rope around her wrist casually, and then lowered her head to do something to this soft and plump prey.

    Song Jianzhi stretched out her hands and pressed her shoulders, to be precise, under the collarbone, and carefully avoided the plump parts.

    The distance between the two is very close, Mingxu can easily see her side cheeks and the lip glaze that is slightly smudged at the corners of her lips.

    She glanced at her two fingers, and they were stained with a little red, like flower juice.

    Song Jianzhi is not very strong, but Mingxu will not force her, she is no longer close, and only asks her in a voice that both of them can hear clearly:

    "Did you miss me after so many days apart?"

    The big cat put away its sharp claws and used the soft pads to win the favor of the prey.

    The clear lake in Mingxu's eyes has long been disturbed by desire.

    But Song Jianzhi couldn't see it.

    Mingxu's voice was low, and the originally clear voice showed some mellowness, with a bit of hoarseness. When it entered the ear, it climbed in like a trembling current, which made people tremble.

    Especially, there was some grievance in her tone, as if she was accusing Song Jianzhi of not thinking about herself.

    Song Jianzhi was stopped, she didn't want to, but—

    It is because I can't help it that I'm afraid of what happens when I'm confused.

    Song Jianzhi swallowed her saliva - also disturbed, she said after a while, "I miss you."

    The voice was small and trembling.

    "Hmm..." Mingxu uttered an intimate single-syllable word from his nose, and the corners of his lips turned upward, continuing his previous gesture of weakness, "I miss you so much, I want to be close to you."

    Ming Xu accelerated the attack, and she couldn't wait to taste the sweet fruits of victory.

    "I was afraid that you would be angry about what happened last night. When I saw you, I wanted to hold you tight. Even if you were a little unhappy in your heart, I would feel uncomfortable."

    She was telling the truth, but slyly speaking at such a moment.

    Song saw the next move in Zhizhi's heart, she seemed to understand something...

    It was only fleeting, and she couldn't find it in her already messy thinking, like a fish that jumped out of the water, and it was hard to find a trace when it got under the water.

    Song Jianzhi simply stopped taking care of it. The important thing now is how to end it and how to appease Mingxu.

    Like comforting a big cat begging for joy.

    It can't be called complete comfort, she also wants to get close to Mingxu, but she has concerns.

    Not yet.

    Song Jianzhi's hand that was in front of Mingxu slowly climbed up, like a vine going up the climbing frame.

    Her eyes followed the movements of her hands, fell on Mingxu's face, and then moved to the corner of Mingxu's eyes.

    She turned her eyes to Mingxu's eyes.

    The eyes are facing each other, two different shimmering water lights.

      on the eyelashes.

    Ming Xu licked his lips.

    The big cat being whetted.

    Just dominate her.

    Just be in control.

    Song Jianzhi was the first to do this kind of thing, and she was a little unsure, but she relied on Mingxu to always respect herself.

    Like now, she just gently pressed against Mingxu, and Mingxu didn't kiss her.

    She showed weakness, she planned, she acted cunningly and attacked people's defenses, but she never forced herself.

    Song Jianzhi gained self-confidence for no reason.

    Song Jianzhi put another hand on Mingxu's shoulder, leaned forward, approached her, and said softly, "Do you want me to kiss you?"

    "Yeah." Mingxu kissed her in the palm of his hand.

    "Then, it can only be a kiss today."

    Mingxu looked at her with surprise, put his hand on her waist, tilted his head and said, "Song Xiaozhi, this is not fair to me."

    "If you don't take the initiative, I can kiss you." Mingxu said firmly.

    And, far from being a kiss.

    Song Jianzhi also knew that, both of them knew it.

    Song Jianzhi tightened her calf and curled her toes.

    But she knows what her chips are.

    "Don't you want me to kiss you?"

    Song Jianzhi tried her best to calm down, and slowly said in a seductive-or seductive voice, "I will kiss you, just like you kissed me."

    The vine on Mingxu's face crawled from the end of her eyes to her lips, "I will do to you...do what you did to me."

    Song Jianzhi's fingertips pressed on Mingxu's lower lip and wiped it lightly.

    He picked up his eyes, and returned with infinite desire.

    Blinking his eyes, he slowly opened his eyes, and the ripples of water he brought up went straight to Mingxu.

    Ming Xu took a breath.

    Song Jianzhi suddenly found out that it was such a joy to make Mingxu, who had always dominated the rhythm, take his own initiative to breathe.

    She's more arbitrary.

    She got closer again.

    Learn from what Mingxu did to himself before, close to her lips, only a line away, and speak to her:

    "Don't you?"

    Her slender white wrists hooked Mingxu's neck, she was a vine, and she was also a snake disguised as an innocent.

    "Sister Mingxu." She shouted softly, in a coquettish tone.

    Second time.

    Ming Xu remembered clearly that this was the second time Song Jianzhi called herself "Sister Mingxu".

    The first time was last night.

    Intimate and unique, she loves it.

    And, irresistible.

    Ming Xu closed his eyes, like a big cat willing to give up a full meal in order to eat the sweetest flesh.

    "Kiss me."

    Song Jianzhi's emotions reached their peak in just two words.

    No one can't help but feel complacent when he finds himself very attractive to the person he likes.

    Look, you love me so much.

     Willing to put away my claws in front of me, bow my head, and bow my head.

    I really like Sister Mingxu.

    I like her occupation, I like her restraint, I like her—

     Surrender.

    Such a Mingxu should be rewarded.

    Song Jianzhi said softly, "You're good, Sister Mingxu."

    As Mingxu praised her.

    Song Jianzhi put his fingers on the back of Mingxu's neck and kissed him.