Chapter 112 Bedtime Stories
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Li Yue Wu Sheng
The three of them turned off the lights and went to sleep.
It seems that they all have their eyes closed, but in fact they can't sleep, and they are all distracted.
All three of them could be heard were breathing rapidly.
In the awkward silence, Han Yue coughed a few times and spoke first.
"Ahem! Why don't we chat if we can't sleep?"
"Director Feng, what is going on with the Fengshen Trilogy you mentioned?"
"Why are you so confident that this movie will be a hit?"
"Which great person in the industry wrote the script?"
Feng Liu spoke quietly and said in a pretentious manner: "This master of scripts is far away in the sky and close to my pillow."
Han Yue was stunned for a moment, "You wrote?"
I just copied.
Feng Liu said seriously: "Of course, I have been thinking about the plot framework for many years. I just need to polish it up. Alas, it is a work of painstaking effort."
Upon hearing this, the two girls were instantly in admiration.
"Director Feng, in addition to writing songs, you actually also write scripts?"
Yang Yuqi was surprised.
In the darkness, Han Yue turned to look at Feng Liu beside him, his eyes shining brightly.
"How about you give us a rough outline of the plot?"
"it is good."
The night is long, Fengliu agrees.
He spoke slowly and told the story in a magnetic voice.
"In other words, in the ancient times, there was chaos. Pangu created the world and his body turned into the sun, moon, mountains and rivers."
……
"Yin Shou led a special army trained by him personally."
……
The story is very exciting, listen to it.
In Feng Liu's eloquent voice, Yang Yuqi gradually fell into a sweet dream.
Han Yue listened with great interest.
She turned around, her eyes adjusting to the darkness of the room.
Looking at Feng Liu's perfect profile beside him.
Listen to his magnetic and pleasant voice.
My heart skipped a beat unconsciously.
She has been in an orphanage for as long as she can remember.
Even though my godmother later adopted her, she was very kind to me.
But she has never had the experience of her parents telling her stories before going to bed.
When she was a child, she also secretly envied other children.
Bedtime stories with birth parents.
Today, in another sense, is a kind of perfection of childhood.
She pursed her lips and her eyes felt warm.
At this time, there was no defense.
Feng Liu suddenly turned his head.
In the darkness, the two looked at each other.
The man's dark eyes were even more dazzling than the most beautiful starry sky she had ever seen.
Han Yue can feel it.
Feng Liu looked at him with tender eyes.
It's so irresistible that you can't help but want to indulge in it.
The thread in her heart was completely broken.
He couldn't help but shyly close his eyes, move his body, get close and quickly kiss Feng Liu's face.
Then he left quickly, pretending that nothing happened, closed his eyes and went to sleep.
Han Yue's heart beat like a drum.
How could Feng Liu let her go so easily.
Girl!
Since you took the initiative to deliver it to your door, I must accept you tonight!
in the darkness.
Feng Liu came closer, intentionally or unintentionally, and pressed against her body.
Han Yue felt the hot body pressing against her.
Causes a vague itching sensation all over the body.
It was like someone was holding a feather and tickling her heart one after another.
My whole body couldn't help but start to tremble slightly.
Feng Liu continued to stretch out his slender fingers and touch her body through her pajamas.
Through the lace pajamas, you can feel her warm and delicate skin and the rise and fall of her body.
From shoulders to back, from back to waist...
The flow was moving slowly.
Everywhere he went, Han Yue got goosebumps all over his body.
Endless longing gradually rose deep in his body.
She bit her lip tightly to prevent herself from making a sound.
Feng Liu put his fingers under the skirt.
It felt like the time had come.
He patted Han Yue gently and motioned for her to turn around.
Han Yue was moved and shyly obeyed.
The two of them glanced at Yang Yuqi secretly at the same time.
Seeing that she was breathing steadily and sleeping soundly, I felt a little relieved.
Feng Liu leaned close to Han Yue's beautiful back.
Lift up her nightgown...
……
……
It seems that they all have their eyes closed, but in fact they can't sleep, and they are all distracted.
All three of them could be heard were breathing rapidly.
In the awkward silence, Han Yue coughed a few times and spoke first.
"Ahem! Why don't we chat if we can't sleep?"
"Director Feng, what is going on with the Fengshen Trilogy you mentioned?"
"Why are you so confident that this movie will be a hit?"
"Which great person in the industry wrote the script?"
Feng Liu spoke quietly and said in a pretentious manner: "This master of scripts is far away in the sky and close to my pillow."
Han Yue was stunned for a moment, "You wrote?"
I just copied.
Feng Liu said seriously: "Of course, I have been thinking about the plot framework for many years. I just need to polish it up. Alas, it is a work of painstaking effort."
Upon hearing this, the two girls were instantly in admiration.
"Director Feng, in addition to writing songs, you actually also write scripts?"
Yang Yuqi was surprised.
In the darkness, Han Yue turned to look at Feng Liu beside him, his eyes shining brightly.
"How about you give us a rough outline of the plot?"
"it is good."
The night is long, Fengliu agrees.
He spoke slowly and told the story in a magnetic voice.
"In other words, in the ancient times, there was chaos. Pangu created the world and his body turned into the sun, moon, mountains and rivers."
……
"Yin Shou led a special army trained by him personally."
……
The story is very exciting, listen to it.
In Feng Liu's eloquent voice, Yang Yuqi gradually fell into a sweet dream.
Han Yue listened with great interest.
She turned around, her eyes adjusting to the darkness of the room.
Looking at Feng Liu's perfect profile beside him.
Listen to his magnetic and pleasant voice.
My heart skipped a beat unconsciously.
She has been in an orphanage for as long as she can remember.
Even though my godmother later adopted her, she was very kind to me.
But she has never had the experience of her parents telling her stories before going to bed.
When she was a child, she also secretly envied other children.
Bedtime stories with birth parents.
Today, in another sense, is a kind of perfection of childhood.
She pursed her lips and her eyes felt warm.
At this time, there was no defense.
Feng Liu suddenly turned his head.
In the darkness, the two looked at each other.
The man's dark eyes were even more dazzling than the most beautiful starry sky she had ever seen.
Han Yue can feel it.
Feng Liu looked at him with tender eyes.
It's so irresistible that you can't help but want to indulge in it.
The thread in her heart was completely broken.
He couldn't help but shyly close his eyes, move his body, get close and quickly kiss Feng Liu's face.
Then he left quickly, pretending that nothing happened, closed his eyes and went to sleep.
Han Yue's heart beat like a drum.
How could Feng Liu let her go so easily.
Girl!
Since you took the initiative to deliver it to your door, I must accept you tonight!
in the darkness.
Feng Liu came closer, intentionally or unintentionally, and pressed against her body.
Han Yue felt the hot body pressing against her.
Causes a vague itching sensation all over the body.
It was like someone was holding a feather and tickling her heart one after another.
My whole body couldn't help but start to tremble slightly.
Feng Liu continued to stretch out his slender fingers and touch her body through her pajamas.
Through the lace pajamas, you can feel her warm and delicate skin and the rise and fall of her body.
From shoulders to back, from back to waist...
The flow was moving slowly.
Everywhere he went, Han Yue got goosebumps all over his body.
Endless longing gradually rose deep in his body.
She bit her lip tightly to prevent herself from making a sound.
Feng Liu put his fingers under the skirt.
It felt like the time had come.
He patted Han Yue gently and motioned for her to turn around.
Han Yue was moved and shyly obeyed.
The two of them glanced at Yang Yuqi secretly at the same time.
Seeing that she was breathing steadily and sleeping soundly, I felt a little relieved.
Feng Liu leaned close to Han Yue's beautiful back.
Lift up her nightgown...
……
……
