The two sentences in Yu Yao's ears were very light in volume, and each word was rubbed on her most sensitive nerves. Almost at the same time as she finished speaking, her breathing was plundered and she was no longer controlled.

Her open lips were feeling a little coolness in the air, and then she was covered by her cooler and softer lips.

She couldn't explain why, it was obviously similar to when she took the initiative to kiss, but the moment she put it on, she couldn't help but grab the edge of the desk, which was numb and itchy. The sparks and small currents that were invisible were flowing freely.

At first, Nuonuo was very careful, holding his hands on her face, but he just slowly turned and tried to test gently. He suppressed his crazy beating heart and kissed her gently.

It has been too long since the last time she had a fever and kissed. Every time she abandoned the days, every midnight dream, he curled up in the dark, thought of the kiss he stolen when she was not awake.

He treated the intimate touch as the most unattainable treasure and finally, at this moment, he kissed her again, while she was rational and willing to accept him.

Will not be pushed away again...

All the jealousy that tortured him was overwhelmed by the lip-tooth fit.

Yaoyao is his wife, no one is allowed to touch or take it away.

Yu Yao's lips were so hot that she was pressing the table that she felt sore. Suddenly, Nuonuo held it and wrapped it around his waist. When Yu Yao hugged it, his hand holding her face moved behind her head uncontrollably, holding it up, following the boiling and clamoring instinct, sucking the tip of her tongue.

The sudden deepening and heavier kiss made Yu Yao close her eyes tightly, hold his clothes hard, and her heart jumped to her throat.

In just two or three seconds of contact, her mind was empty and swelling, and an endless fire ignited.

Tick.

Something fell on her neck.

Outside the classroom door, a group of colleagues who were escaping with their heads and fleeing, colliding into the classroom door in a mess, creaking and screaming shrill.

The strange and gloomy tone floated from somewhere, mixed with the horror models in the classroom and the rattle of ghosts, which was extremely terrifying.

Tick, falling down again, sticky.

Yu Yao's eagerness to break the dam was affected. She raised her hand and wiped it, and looked at it in a daze in the faint light.

...His grandma's blood!

Yu Yao was shocked, and her lips and tongue, which had been entangled for a short moment, were forced to separate, and her senses were filled with unbearable itch.

She pushed Nuonuo away, opening and closing her wet lips: "...blood!"

There was a moving blood-dripping device on the ceiling of the classroom. It was on the other side before, but now it just turned to above Yu Yao. It was dark red and sticky. Yu Yao turned her head again. Good guy, two students and one teacher, either her head was cut to one side, or her face was covered in blood, and her torn mouth was opened to an inhuman terrifying scale.

The three ghosts stood in a row, but they didn't dare to get close. They stood on tiptoe, and couldn't see clearly in the darkness. They were still trying to look at her and Nuonuo, with vague excitement.

Blood was dripping from his head, fierce ghosts watched, and were still crying outside.

Damn, what did she do in this environment!

Nuonuo panted slightly, lowered his head and leaned into Yu Yao's neck, rubbing her back, his voice hoarse: "Yaoyao, you push me again, but you don't want me."

"I have to," Yu Yao comforted the back of his neck, "There are too many ghosts, I can't let go, wait... I'll go back to the hotel, keep my word."

Nuonuo was guaranteed to pull her coat up to cover Yu Yao's head and take her through the road without changing her color.

Yu Yao was completely trapped in the darkness. No matter how terrifying the sound effects were in her ears, she couldn't see them. Her hands were firmly held by someone and led them forward. She didn't need vision. Nuonuo was her eyes and invincible plug-ins.

After passing the level quickly in three minutes, Yu Yao lifted her coat and her face turned abnormally red. She said to Nuonuo and went straight to the director.

This haunted house was opened by the director's relatives and friends, so it is natural that she can talk to her. She has to deal with the surveillance in that classroom.

Although she doesn't care about the disclosure of relationships, she doesn't want such private matters to be taken out by someone who is interested to make it public.

Yu Yao didn't expect that the director was in the monitoring room of the haunted house, with several surveillance screens operating at the same time, one of which was the classroom.

The director looked back at her with an extremely wonderful expression. He shook his head and sighed: "Yu Yao, I didn't see it, it's wild enough."

Yu Yao never gave up, pretended to be calm and gently twitched her slightly chaotic hair: "... Actually, I'm quite restrained."

Although the director brought the crew to the haunted house team building, he was afraid of ghosts and refused to participate when he died. After tricking everyone into it, he followed the boss to sit in the monitoring room and watch their miserable situation.

But when Nuonuo protected Yu Yao and ran into the classroom and the atmosphere was obviously strange, he decisively asked the boss to leave temporarily, closed the door and stared at it, and watched the kiss scene with blushing and heartbeat.

This is much more sultry than the kiss scene I took in the afternoon.

After hearing the cause and effect, Yu Yao smiled: "Thank you, can you give me this surveillance?"

The director gave up his position and taught her how to cut and delete the video. While watching, he was gossiping: "I said, you really have this kind of relationship with him, are you having fun?"

He analyzed on his own: "Young Master Rong's spirit has passed. Although "Yin Marriage" is a small-cost online movie, it looks good and your family background will give you extra points. You probably don't know. Now people in the circle are very afraid of you. You look like a big villain, and you are afraid of getting involved and being ruined by you."

"If you work harder, you will definitely have a second career," he asked. "It's nothing to play with such good conditions. You can't really plan to... I have no malicious intentions. I really plan to fall in love with an insane mind?"

Yu Yao looked at him calmly: "Yes, I went to fall in love and went to get married."

The director looked terrified and didn't want to comment. He just simply admitted what Han Lingyi had done with him on New Year's Eve: "Don't blame me for reminding you, screenwriter Han is not simple. He didn't keep you during the New Year, but you were in love. He probably won't give up easily."

"He's good at choosing the opportunity," he curled his lips, "Rongye blocked you all at the beginning, but he didn't see him come out to help you."

Yu Yao has not been idle these days, and she has already held the dark side of Han Lingyi in the industry that cannot be seen in the light. She didn't say anything for a moment. The director continued to tsk: "Fortunately Rong Ye let you go, otherwise with his illness, you would probably not be able to survive."

She turned her head: "…say?"

Rong Ye is quite sick, but the director said it seriously, which has a different meaning.

The director said "Yes": "I have been doing aviation for several generations in my family, and I am doing well. I came out to make movies because of rebellion. I heard from my elders that Rong Ye has not been an ordinary child since he was a child, and has serious psychological problems. He was locked in a deep courtyard and has never seen the light of day all year round."

A simple description made Yu Yao's eyebrows frowned unconsciously.

He said again: "There are fragmented rumors behind it. I don't know whether it is true or not. I heard that there is a problem with his life experience. The Rong family did not treat him as a normal person at all. They were imprisoned like wild beasts. Later, I guess he was harshly sick and afraid he was out of control. So I found a psychological institution and wanted a small child to treat him. That's not a joke..."

Yu Yao's hand holding the mouse tightened.

“…boy and girl?”

"I don't know about this. They are all private discussions on a small scale. Who dares to inquire about it?" said the director. "Based on the reputation of Rong Er, Mr. Rong, now, I know that he is not good. It is purely your bad luck to target you. It is a blessing that you have not been bitten to death by him. You should do a good job in filming in the future. I still want to advise you not to be confused by beauty and find someone to regret it."

A strange thing broke out in Yu Yao's heart.

She couldn't help but think of the boy who went to treat him for two years when she was a child. She was always alone and thorny in the darkness, with her back facing her, occasionally raising her eyes that were covered by her forehead. Her eyes were dark and cold, and full of disgust, which made her scared.

How could it be Rong Ye? It's so outrageous.

Not to mention the unproven rumors, even if they are true, they should be just a coincidence.

Yu Yao stopped thinking and was unwilling to continue to delve into it. Anyone like Rong Ye, whoever he is or what is related to her, is a waste of time to think about it.

She saved the intercepted surveillance video to her mobile phone and quietly watched it. The angle of the filming was quite good. Her face was a little hot and she said seriously: "Director, if you insult my boyfriend again, I will stop acting."

Yu Yao left the monitoring room, and Nuonuo was motionless outside the door, and immediately wanted to come over to hold her hand, but several colleagues who ran out of trouble in the haunted houses were in a mess. Nuonuo lowered his eyes, withdrew his hand, and clasped his five fingers.

He did not forget that he was an underground lover and could not touch her in front of others.

Yu Yao walked in front, Nuonuo followed her less than a meter behind her. She went out to take a taxi, and Nuonuo sat next to her. The driver was speechless and kept talking on stand-up crosstalk along the way, and Yu Yao couldn't talk to Nuonuo.

When she got out of the hotel, she got out of the car and walked straight upstairs.

The elevator was silent, with two people half an arm away.

Yu Yao entered the corridor and walked towards her room. Nuonuo's room was directly opposite her. She took out the room card and her breathing began to get out of control. The moment she pushed the door open, a force suddenly appeared on her back, hugging her and squeezing into the door in a mess.

Yu Yao didn't have time to get a room card, and the room was darker than the classroom in the haunted house. There was a light and warm fragrance floating in the air, and was washed away by the coldness of Nuonuo.

"Yaoyao, Yaoyao..." His voice was even more harsh when he was invisible. It was clear and cold, but he was rubbed with extremely lingering prayers. He called her name and did not hide his deep love. He hugged her behind his back, pressing the corners of his lips against her neck, "Can I do it?"

"Can you... kiss you?"

"Like you get drunk and have a fever, don't stop and kiss you...you bite me and bite your lip."

Yu Yao is going crazy.

Did he know how explicit the words he said were! It was really terrifying and unconsciously!

Yu Yao didn't want to control her anymore. She endured her coveted beauty for so long, and she was still unsatisfied with the brief kiss. If she continued to be reserved, she would not be a normal person.

She turned around while Nuonuo's arms, raised her hand to wrap her neck, raised her face, and kissed him in the dark.

...Why is it wrong? I didn't have a close relationship with you.

Yu Yao swallowed with dry mouth and was about to continue doing bad things, but her chin asked him to control her lips. Her lips were accurately covered and swallowed. Her legs were exhausted and she couldn't speak. She could only umph in a shallow voice, and then even this faint resurrection was robbed away fiercely.

Wet and scalds entangled, longing for the breath in each other's mouths, wanting to possess, wanting to swallow.

Yu Yao couldn't hold on, and leaned her back against the nearest wall, her body was tightly hugged, and her throat was rolling and panting, and each sound was infinitely doubling the temptation to her.

That's how she kissed him on those two nights?

Her first kiss was so exciting. It was a fucking loss for her to have no memory.

Yu Yao was so hooked that she couldn't help but responded enthusiastically until the ringing of the cell phone rang for several rounds. When the same group of actors rang, they heard the knocking of the same group of actors outside the door: "Is Sister Yaoyao here? I heard your cell phone ringing, why don't you answer? The director asked us to touch each other in just a few minutes, come here quickly."

The person in front of him was still kissing him unrestrainedly.

Yu Yao replied with difficulty: "...I'm sorry to fall asleep and didn't hear me. You go first, I'll be soon."

She wanted to avoid it, but Nuonuo hugged her slightly swollen lower lip, her voice was sharpened by fine sand, and she acted like a coquettishly and dark and charming: "Yaoyao, I'm not enough."

Yu Yao calmed down her heartbeat, held his jaw and twisted it away ruthlessly. His face was so hot that it felt invincible. She took advantage of it and rubbed it a few more times: "Next time."

She touched the mask tremblingly and put it on, feeling the signs of a fire from the gun. She held Nuonuo and pushed it to the door: "Go back to my room to rest, wait until I'm over, and I'll call you for a midnight snack."

Three minutes later, Nuonuo leaned against the door panel of his room and heard Yu Yao's footsteps gradually moving away.

His long and dense eyelashes were stained with a layer of water, which half covered the wet redness in his eyes. He could only barely breathe after opening his lips. The slight redness and swelling and thin bloodshots looked abnormally lustful.
To be continued...