MTL - Be the Golden Finger for the Actress’ Rival-Chapter 32

Song Jianzhi seemed to be scalded by her words, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Every gasp between their throats was a hint.

"Don't cut." Being bullied by Mingxu for a long time, Song Jianzhi suddenly felt that she was too proud tonight, and deliberately said that she wanted to be angry in order to get him closer to her.

It's really rampant, as if she's eating herself.

Song Jianzhi's eyes were watery, like a fine amber honey wine swaying in the light, "I don't want to cut it."

Ming Xu turned to look at her and said with a smile: "Little lazy cat, I don't want to work."

Song Jianzhi almost blurted out: Is that work? That's do-

It's a pity that she has a thin skin.

Song Jianzhi took back his hand, and Ming Xu's hand followed, as if they were glued together.

Song Jianzhi glared at her, but remembered that Mingxu had said to him before that staring at others was like flirting.

Her expression didn't know how to put it for a while, she was not going forward or backward, she was very pitiful, weak and helpless.

Ming Xu is still teasing her: "Song Xiaozhi, why don't you stare at me?"

Ming Xu insisted on the word "stare", saying a secret code that only the two of them understand, and clenched his hands a little more restlessly.

Calm down.

Song Jianzhi was so angry that she bit her lower lip, and suddenly she understood—

What's the use of biting yourself?

She glanced at Mingxu quickly, lowered her head and bit on the back of Mingxu's hand.

Song Jianzhi picked up a piece of soft meat and slowly ground it with her teeth, her tongue inevitably brushing across the back of her hand, leaving wet marks.

The feeling of biting is a bit addictive.

She bit attentively for a while, suddenly realizing why Mingxu didn't respond.

As if biting a life-size wax figure instead of a living person.

Song Jianzhi stopped alertly, her lips did not leave, she only looked up at Mingxu carefully.

Mingxu's eyes were deep. Seeing her bright cat eyes looking over, he put the back of his hand to her lips, and his voice was a little hoarse:

"Continue?"

Song Jianzhi felt a chill on the back of her neck, and subconsciously spit out the meat in her mouth.

"Um...doesn't it hurt?"

Song Jianzhi glanced at the back of her red hand, changed the subject, and said righteously, "If you hadn't been angry with me, I wouldn't have been so excessive."

Ming Xu slowly said: "Then I will have to be more angry with you before I can be bitten by you?"

Song Jianzhi:…

Mingxu liked it very much when he saw that Song Zhi was so choked that he could not speak.

She has lived for so long, and this is the first time she has discovered that she has the inferiority of bullying the person she likes, or childish behavior, just like a primary school student in the school.

You can bully Song Jianzhi, bully her to the point of being so charming and drooling, so lovely that she wants to rub it into her chest and hide it, letting her talk to herself every day.

It is beautiful to speak in a low voice in your own heart, even if it is just to call your name aloud.

Mingxu looked down at the back of his hand, just now he was pressed against the flesh by his teeth, and he was bitten by both sides, and the grinding of his teeth made her a little hurt—

She likes the pain of intimacy.

Just like now, the residual sharp pain makes me extraordinarily happy.

The back of her hand was still a little cool, and the water was almost dry. Mingxu had no desire to wipe it off with a piece of paper, she even put the back of her hand to her lips, looking like she wanted to—

"Don't!" Song Jianzhi felt ashamed, and hurriedly leaned forward and hugged her hand, "Please talk about hygiene!"

There is a bit of hatred in the tone.

Ming Xu put down his arms obediently, but kindly reminded her: "It's not that I haven't eaten, and..." Her eyes circled around Song Jianzhi's waist suggestively.

It goes without saying.

Song Jianzhi's stomach shrank, and she almost picked up the quilt next to her and wrapped Sister Mingxu's whole body.

Please stop being rude!

Ming Xu was laughed at by her.

Really, seeing Song Jianzhi makes me very happy.

Song Jianzhi eased her emotions and looked at the time, "Don't make trouble, you have to film tomorrow, take a rest."

Ming Xu nodded, she is an actress, and now in the crew, she still focuses on filming.

Especially tonight, the director of the film made a special talk about the drama, tomorrow's drama will still be very important.

She got up, "Let's go, take you back."

"It's just two steps away." Song Jianzhi whispered, with a light ending.

"Yes."

Ming Xu stood in front of the door, watching Song Jianzhi swipe her card to open the door, "I'm going back."

"Hmm."

Song Jianzhi held the doorknob and said, "Good night."

Ming Xu also said: "Good night, good dream."

Song Jianzhi rolled her eyes, "Good night!"

After she finished speaking, she got into 601, Ming Xu watched her go in, and then went back to his room.

Until she turned off the bedside lamp and was about to fall asleep, Mingxu suddenly realized why Song Jianzhi said good night twice tonight.

She slept in the warm quilt, and her heart also warmed up, ironed and satisfied.

Song Jianzhi is back, it's good.

The author has something to say:This chapter is for today, so today is not short (akimbo)

After Ming Xu finished speaking, he wanted to cut Song San's nails.

Song San: I have a picture (no)

Song San said that he did not cut his nails.

Ming Xu: OK, my sister doesn’t need to move, my sister is fully automatic (no)

Ming Xu: Why don't you flirt with me? Song Xiaozhi

Song Jianzhi: I'll kill you, ah! (no)

In order to write down the feeling of biting the back of the hand with true emotion, the back of the author's hand was bitten red by himself.

Write a sentence, forget the feeling, take another bite.

What a terrible author.

No prize answer: Why did Song Jianzhi say good night twice.

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Wow, good night my readers, ua!

Thank you little angels qwq I am very happy to see you!