Mingwei leaned against the wall, feeling extremely regretful.

There has been no movement on WeChat. She just wanted to see if Mu Tingzhou was sleeping. Who would have thought that Mu Tingzhou was actually on the balcony!

But his understanding ability is so poor, he shouldn't be able to guess why she came in, right?

Breathing a sigh of relief, Mingwei planned to turn off the lights first, but when she was about to reach the switch, someone knocked on the door.

Mingwei's heartbeat quickened, and she quietly walked to the door. The man outside the peephole was indeed Mu Tingzhou.

"It's so late, is something okay?" Mingwei opened the door a crack and asked looking at the ground.

She seemed to be on guard. Mu Tingzhou couldn't help but hesitate. It was really inappropriate to come to her room at night. However, thinking of the unwilling words she said in her WeChat message, Mu Tingzhou couldn't let go and whispered: "Princess can't sleep at night."

, I want to talk to the princess. If the princess is in trouble, I will come back tomorrow morning."

Ming Wei couldn't sleep because of him. He came over on his own initiative, so how could she let him go? As soon as Mu Tingzhou finished speaking, she opened the door and invited him in.

The light in the guest room at night was bright, but it was a bit more gentle and ambiguous than the bright daylight. Mingwei didn't dare to look at Mu Tingzhou, so she sat on the sofa and picked up the script, deceiving herself and explaining: "I was bored just reading the script.

, I wanted to go to the balcony to get some fresh air, but the master kept urging me to go to bed early, and I thought you were already asleep."

"The princess is worried about the show, and I can't sleep peacefully." Mu Tingzhou sat diagonally across from her, observing her face openly.

Mingwei's face was hot, she turned around and smiled dryly: "Well, I've figured it out, it's the same every time I kiss you, there's nothing to worry about."

She pretended to be generous, but Mu Tingzhou's heart sank. His eyes passed over her red lips, and Mu Tingzhou frowned and said, "Princess, have you really figured it out?"

Ming Wei nodded and smiled quickly at him: "As an actor, you'll get used to it after coming here a few times."

After laughing, she immediately lowered her head and read the script with great interest. She couldn't read a word, so Mingwei pretended to turn the pages.

"I'm not willing to give in." His hoarse voice suddenly came from the side.

Ming Wei's hands trembled, she raised her head in panic, and asked nervously: "You, why are you not willing to give in?"

"The unwilling princess will dedicate her cherished first kiss to acting." Mu Tingzhou clasped his knees with his palms and stared at her and said.

Mingwei's heartbeat was so fast, as if it would jump out at the next moment. She vaguely guessed Mu Tingzhou's purpose of coming here, which was exactly what she hinted to him. But things were really going to happen, and he kissed her for the first time with justice.

The topic was brought up in front of Ming Wei, and Ming Wei felt ashamed and embarrassed, wishing she could hold up the script to cover her face.

"Then, you, what do you have to propose?" Ming Wei drooped her head and could hardly hear her own voice.

Her face was red, and her ears and neck were all a touch of moist light pink. Mu Tingzhou could control his expression, but he couldn't control the rolling of his throat. He was not confident that he would be accepted by her, but she cherished the first kiss so much.

, he wanted to give it a try. It said that most girls want to have their first kiss with the person they like. Although it is against the rules to offend the princess before the wedding, the princess may be willing to do so due to the situation.

"If the princess doesn't mind, I, I would like to kiss Fangze." Resisting the urge to kneel down and beg, Mu Tingzhou looked solemn.

Mingwei couldn't bear it anymore, she held up the script to cover her face, "Kiss, why did he say it so politely?"

"You, go and turn off the lights." In order to prevent the first kiss from becoming obscene, Mingwei took the risk and took the initiative to remind him of the steps.

Her breathing suddenly became heavier. Mu Tingzhou stared at the script covering her face for several seconds before stiffly leaving his seat and turning off the lights in the living room one by one, including those in the bathroom. The last ray of light disappeared and the room fell into chaos.

In the darkness like thick ink, Mu Tingzhou waited for a moment. When his eyesight adjusted to the dark night, he could only barely see blurry figures.

That was his princess, his simple and shy princess.

Mu Tingzhou slowly walked towards her.

Mingwei secretly put down the script, her whole body tense. When he sat down next to her, Mingwei was so nervous that she forgot to breathe.

"Princess……"

"Wait!" Mingwei couldn't stand this tormenting atmosphere anymore. She took out her mobile phone in the darkness and said tremblingly: "I really figured it out. It doesn't matter who the kissing partner is at first, but since the master is willing

To help me share my worries, why don't you rehearse the kiss scene with me, Master, so that I won't be ill-prepared during the shooting and have to shoot this scene with Chen Zhang again?"

Find a reason why you have to kiss, and she will feel more relaxed.

Mu Tingzhou's hand reached behind her back. He quickly retracted it when he heard the words, and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay."

Mingwei opened the video she downloaded and frantically picked through it. She chose the simplest and most suitable one for the plot: Bidongqiang. Kiss. ​​However, when she watched the video again, Mingwei felt that she had taken advantage of Mu Ting.

I am suspected of being cheap. The first kiss can be a simple touch, a forced kiss...

"Forget it, let's just kiss her casually." Mingwei turned off her phone and said angrily.

"I want to rehearse with the princess." Mu Tingzhou clearly saw the video just now and watched the filming scene. Mu Tingzhou knew that it was difficult to pass this kind of shot in one shot. The princess didn't mind reshooting, but he didn't feel comfortable.

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Mingwei didn't expect him to say that. After hesitating for a while, she hummed in a low voice: "Then, let's go to the wall."

After choosing a position, Ming Wei tried her best to liven up the atmosphere: "Can you act well?" Mu Tingzhou, who had lost his memory, rejected acting, and no one was sure whether his acting skills were still up to par.

"I will do my best," Mu Tingzhou said, looking at her blurry shadow.

Mingwei's palms were sweaty, her legs were trembling, and she was speechless.

"Princess, are you ready?" Mu Tingzhou was the Tutor after all. Although he was nervous, he controlled it very well. Moreover, unlike Ming Wei's nervousness and panic, his nervousness was mixed with a man's unique desire.

"Okay, okay." Mingwei stammered.

As soon as she finished speaking, the dark shadow on the opposite side suddenly approached, and the strong kiss flashed through her mind. The fierceness of the kiss made Mingwei instinctively step back. Mu Tingzhou wanted to push her to the wall like the man in the video did, and then lowered his head to kiss her.

Now that Mingwei had taken the initiative to retreat, he tried his best to suppress the urge to catch up and asked in a hoarse voice: "Princess, are you unwilling?"

Ming Wei shook her head, stretched out her hand, grabbed his arm, and pulled him towards her.

Mu Tingzhou only took two steps before he came to her, so close that his hot breath fell on her face. Without light, he couldn't see her eyes or what she was thinking.

, all she knew was that his willpower was getting weaker and weaker, and he could no longer bear any more mental torture. She didn't want to, and pulled him over again...

"Slow down first."

After a long silence, she finally spoke. Her voice was trembling, and the hand holding his arm was also trembling. It wasn't that she didn't want to kiss him, but it was because she was afraid of being too exciting.

"Okay." Mu Tingzhou understood. He awkwardly but instinctively put his arms around her waist, closed his eyes and came closer. His lips touched the bridge of her nose, and there seemed to be fine beads of sweat on them. Mu Tingzhou unconsciously pursed her waist.

She suddenly grabbed the side of his suit. Mu Tingzhou stayed there for a few seconds, then slowly moved down and pressed her soft lips.

She remained motionless, and a certain string in his mind was silently broken.

Taking a step forward with both feet, he pushed her tightly against the wall. She was forced to raise her head, and her red lips opened slightly, as if inviting. Mu Tingzhou turned around and tasted her lips, not getting enough up and down. She held on like a delicate grass.

It took a lot of effort to put on her clothes and stand on tiptoes and raise her head. Her breathing became heavier and heavier, and delicate pleading sounds came from her lips.

"Master..." She hugged his neck and called him pleadingly.

"Yeah." Mu Tingzhou stopped temporarily, put her feet on the ground, and helped her stand firm.

Mingwei leaned softly against his broad chest, her rapid breathing unable to calm down. She tried to recall the feeling just now, but she couldn't remember anything. She only knew that Mu Tingzhou was kissing her, and his lips were hotter than hers.

, grabbed her and never let go, pestering her to respond. What kind of heartbeat, what sweet joy, what she felt from watching the words, was completely inconsistent with actual experience. This man looked like ice, he was really close

When I got up, I realized that he was a ball of fire, restrained and domineering.

His breathing seemed to have stabilized above his head. Mingwei twisted the buttons of his clothes and said dullly: "You seem to be very skilled."

"Why do you say that?" Mu Tingzhou lowered his head and asked.

Ming Wei pursed her lips. The first kiss in the idol drama was very innocent. Mu Tingzhou's actions in the first few minutes were more like a passionate kiss.

Proficiency is not a compliment here. Mu Tingzhou has never kissed anyone else, and he doesn't want her to have that misunderstanding. Pushing her back against the wall, Mu Tingzhou came close to her face again and said quietly: "Princess, if you compare it, you will know how raw I am.

."

Mingwei is dumbfounded, what does that mean?

As soon as the thought came to an end, her lips fell into his mouth again. This time, there was no cautious probing. He kissed her quickly and hard, like a wind and wave sweeping over her. Mingwei panicked and held on to his chest, but Mu Tingzhou still refused.

Feeling that it was not enough, he lifted her up with a big hand. He took the opportunity to move forward, and Mingwei landed on the ground again, stepping on his feet.

When the kiss uncontrollably turned into a deep French kiss, Mingwei relied entirely on Mu Tingzhou to hold her up so she didn't fall down. He was so greedy that Mingwei was almost out of breath and struggled to beat his chest. Mu Tingzhou was so greedy.

Tingzhou freed up a hand to hold her tightly, and kissed her deeply several times before breaking away with difficulty.

Mingwei gasped for air.

Mu Tingzhou's chin rested on the top of her head, and the blood all over his body was screaming. For the first time, he truly realized the age gap between him and her.

She was still young, but he had reached an age where it was difficult to suppress her.

"I've lost my composure, please punish me princess." Reason came back, Mu Tingzhou let go of her waist, took a step back, and knelt down on one knee.

Mingwei touched her swollen lips, and suddenly felt that Mu Tingzhou tonight was so strange, and that he was not the same person as Master Prancing at all.

"You, get up." Mingwei moved to the side and whispered.

Mu Tingzhou obeyed, and the tall figure stood in the dark guest room. The sense of oppression was stronger than ever.

The slower kisses were already like this, and Mingwei didn't dare to rehearse any more forced kisses with him. After coughing, she lowered her head and said, "Come here tonight, I should be able to act."

Mu Tingzhou also wanted to leave, fearing that she would turn on the light and find something strange about him.

"Princess, please rest early. I will leave." He bowed his hands and left quickly.

Mingwei watched him open and close the door. When she was the only one left in the room, she covered her face and leaned back against the wall, feeling anxious.
Chapter completed!