【Quick Wear】: The Dirty Rose Is Whitewashing Every Day

20. Delicate little rose x Fake high cold crazy actor

Translator: Justurs

The audience in the live room was still crazy, and they wanted to let the camera chase Feng Su.

Now the heat is amazingly high, although the director wants to let the audience get what they want, but seeing that Li Ruan is also tired all afternoon and and his face is lightly tired, he can't bear to tire him again.

When the filming was over, Feng Su carried Li Ruan to an empty room to rest.

Li Ruan was also really sleepy, his beautiful apricot eyes were reddish at the end, his eyelashes were trembling, and his eyelids were heavy and could not be lifted up. He was in a completely relaxed posture, his slender waist slightly collapsed in Feng Su's palm, making Feng Su's palm instantly hot.

Feng Su's heart was drawn endlessly by the darkness of the setting sun, and his Adam's apple couldn't stop rolling, "Sleepy?"

"Mmm~"

Li Ruan said in a daze.

It's just that it's more appropriate to describe it as a coquettish rather than a response. The voice is as soft as a kitten and milky.

Feng Su's heart seemed to be scratched by feathers.

"Hold on, go back to the castle and sleep again."

Back to the castle?

Li Ruan rubbed his eyes, and subconsciously remembered the long walk, his feet hurt even more.

"Can i not?" Li Ruan pursed his lips, aggrieved, "My feet hurt."

Feng Su didn't make a sound, but moved very gently to knead his feet.

Li Ruan's soft feet were also sensitive, and he shuddered like electricity, and the tips of his ears and cheeks immediately turned red.

He was a little shy and wanted to break free from Feng Su's palm.

I don't know if Feng Su has practiced massage. The place he kneaded was not sore in an instant, but it was hot, like a warm current, very comfortable.

Li Ruan couldn't hold back and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Feng Su clasped his tender feet in the palm of his hand, and there was a desire to control him in his hands.

Whenever he faced Li Ruan, he would always feel out of control.

I want to lock him up.

But I'm afraid to scare him again.

Feng Su raised his eyes, the blue eyes focused on Li Ruan's sweetly sleeping face, he couldn't help but leaned forward, opened his lips, and stirred the sweet fragrance.

This time the kiss was gentle.

Li Ruan, who was sleeping, felt faintly comfortable, tentatively touching the tip of his tongue, and responding timidly.

However, the tender kiss immediately turned into a violent storm, scaring li Ruan to shrink back.

With no way out, he was pulled into the deepest part of the dream world and could only sink with it.