MTL - Secret Love-Chapter 63

Yi Wulan emphasized again: "I really don't know how to do it.

Mu Yan Xi Fu lay on Yi Wulan's body, and no matter what Yi Wulan said, he said "hmmmmmmm" indiscriminately, very perfunctory, obviously he didn't take Yi Wulan's words seriously.

He pretended to kiss Yi Wulan again, but he couldn't hold back no matter how hard he tried.

Yi Wulan hid twice and couldn't dodge, so he had to grab Mu Yanxi's back of the neck again.

Finally, he calmed down a little, and his voice was gentle and soft: "Yan Xi."

Mu Yanxi shook her head, trying to shake Yi Wulan's hand away, but when she failed, she started to make up lies again, without struggling or making trouble, and said affectionately to Yi Wulan:

"Okay, okay, Yi Wulan, of course I believe you. After all, you have been asking for me for so many years, and you finally got me. You will not be easily affected. I believe you are."

Yi Wulan pursed her lips lightly, knowing that it was useless to say anything now, so she subconsciously didn't refute Mu Yanxi's words, but pressed Mu Yanxi's head into the side of her neck with a sullen face, not wanting to see the pair of hands Disturbing eyes.

Mu Yanxi has always been very delicate, and when she climbed onto Yi Wulan's body, she adjusted several positions according to her own preferences. But at the moment being forcibly hugged in my arms, I didn't feel 'comfortable' at all.

She rested her chin on Yi Wulan's neck, and the other's breath fell on her ear again and again. Perhaps it was the little emotion in Mu Yanxi's heart that caused the trouble, and she only felt that her ears were burning hot, and the tips of her ears were quickly stained with a layer of bright red.

Mu Yanxi didn't say a word, the temperature in the room was deliberately raised, and with the two of them touching each other, her whole body seemed to be glowing.

I don't know if it's because of being hugged too tightly, or because of the shame and anger in my heart.

She wanted to escape this confinement, but as soon as she moved again, the rustling of clothes and quilts came to her ears again.

Every time I moved, I felt that my ears were turning red. After working for a long time, she couldn't escape, as if she was deliberately rubbing against Yi Wulan.

Mu Yanxi finally couldn't take it anymore, almost begging for mercy, and murmured: "Yi Wulan, let me go."

Yi Wulan gently hugged her head, stroked the back of her neck like a small animal, and repeated: "I won't like him."

Mu Yanxi: ...

Mu Yanxi almost couldn't help but want to bite.

She suddenly regretted what she had just mentioned to Yi Wulan. Yi Wulan seemed to really want to prove something, and she was too serious.

But the posture of the two of them was too ambiguous. It seemed that Mu Yanxi was in the upper position, but he didn't get the slightest right to look active.

He had no choice but to bury his face on Yi Wulan's shoulder, grab Yi Wulan's shoulder one mouthful after another like venting his anger, venting like a small animal grinding its teeth.

Obviously, Mu Yanxi eats some snacks on weekdays and can click and click all night without stopping, but now she just bites back and forth two or three times, and her opened lips start to feel sore and numb, so weak that she I'm too lazy to open my mouth.

The threat of biting was useless, so I had to beg for mercy. Mu Yanxi's voice trembled with excitement: "Yi, Yi Wulan..."

Panting tremblingly lingered in her ears, Yi Wulan's hand holding Mu Yanxi suddenly tightened like never before. Mu Yanxi's head was raised following her strength, her eyes were a little wet, and her cheeks were flushed abnormally.

On the other hand, Yi Wulan still had that cold expression on his face, as if he was sitting in the study and having some kind of meeting.

Mu Yanxi felt more and more ashamed of herself, sobbing, she buried herself in Yi Wulan's arms again, so ashamed and angry that she couldn't contain herself.

It's just that she discovered another crisis before she could pack up her emotions.

Yi Wulan took the mobile phone beside her and began to search for Mu Yanche's name on it.

Mu Yanxi almost couldn't help throwing Yi Wulan's phone off the bed.

She leaned up to kiss Yi Wulan again, and blamed while kissing: "My good sister, isn't it enough for you to have me? Why do you still have the time to see others?"

Yi Wulan cooperated for a few seconds before releasing him, "Let me see if he is the one I know."

"Of course it is. Could it be that he has undergone plastic surgery to change his face all these years?" Mu Yanxi pouted and complained, then suddenly asked, "Who do you think looks better between me and him?"

"You." Yi Wulan didn't hesitate at all.

Now, Mu Yanxi was satisfied. When Yi Wulan frowned and couldn't find any information, he reminded him in a rare way: "Go to Mu, he didn't use this surname after he left."

The page that jumped out again finally became lively.

The entire webpage was gaudy, and was swept by all kinds of overwhelming notices. Men in gorgeous costumes faced the dazzling lights of the stage, shining like stars and moons.

In addition, there are quite a few photos of Reuters' life and refined photos. He is thin and thin, with a lazy and leisurely demeanor, just like a noble man who can only be raised by pampering since he was a child. Even through the screen, you can feel the contagion.

Yi Wulan didn't speak, but still looked at the people inside coldly.

It was no different from the artists she used to watch Rongjia Entertainment, as if she was just evaluating the value of the other party's ability to make money for her, that's all.

Unlike Yi Jingming's counterattack-style auxiliary protagonist of Long Aotian, Mu Yanche's own son has hardly experienced any setbacks. The author of the novel has almost given him everything that is good in this world.

He went abroad when he was young, became famous early, and didn't use the surname Mu anymore, but because of this surname, he took advantage of it. The journey went smoothly, and the contract expired when he was popular, and he came back gorgeously.

While Mu Yanxi was in a daze, Yi Wulan clicked on a recent stage video of Mu Yanche.

Mu Yanxi also watched carefully.

Looking at this person who is both familiar and unfamiliar to her, listening to that familiar melody played back in this quiet bedroom, it seems that the world in front of her is occupied. At the end of the song, the fans in the audience screamed again and again, and Yi Wulan turned off the phone.

Seeing this, Mu Yanxi laughed, and said lightly, "Why don't you continue watching?"

Yi Wulan said indifferently: "There's nothing to see."

But Mu Yanxi was relentless, and smiled softly, "Look, those fans like him very much.

Yi Wulan, this is what a traffic star should have. I'm far behind.

You see, I lied to you again before. "

Yi Wulan's pupils trembled slightly, but quickly returned to normal, and reprimanded: "If you go in those messy clothes..."

She paused, remembering the **** and slightly vulgar dance moves in the video, and changed her words, "Go and perform, your sister will be the first to catch you home."

"My sister took me home?" Mu Yanxi pressed Yi Wulan's face affectionately as if showing off, "What about you?"

"Nonsense."

As soon as the words fell, Mu Yanxi laughed, "Yi Wulan, his standards have passed the trial, don't look like an antique from the Qing Dynasty, and what I want you to see is a person, not a performance."

Yi Wulan remained silent and refused.

It was the first time for Mu Yanxi, and she was a little curious about the stage of those traffic stars under Rongjia Entertainment.

But at this moment, she felt that Yi Wulan's old-fashioned way of doing things was extremely pleasing. She had no doubt that if she continued to ask, Yi Wulan might have to reprimand Mu Yanche for every provocative dance move.

Mu Yanxi blinked, and suddenly bumped into Yi Wulan's lips, as if to prove something, she put her palm on Yi Wulan's heart.

Yi Wulan's gentle heartbeat soon became ups and downs.

Mu Yanxi raised her lips, but after kissing her, she stopped voluntarily.

Yi Wulan looked up at her in confusion.

Mu Yanxi hesitated for a while, and said vaguely: "Yi Wulan, have you ever thought that I'm not as good as you imagined?"

Before Yi Wulan could speak, Mu Yanxi posted it again when Yi Wulan was in a daze, "You see, he is so radiant and loved by so many people. Just like before, he is also very popular with his family."

Yi Wulan finally reached out to clasp Mu Yanxi's chin, gasped for a moment, and said affirmatively, "You are fine."

"Do you know why Mu Yanche went abroad back then?" Mu Yanxi didn't care about Yi Wulan's obstruction at all, and licked Yi Wulan's finger with the tip of her tongue, and she smoothly retracted Yi Wulan's hand.

Seeing that Mu Yanxi's state was not right, Yi Wulan didn't want to ask.

But Mu Yanxi seemed to be waiting for her to ask, her eyes were full of words, "Quickly ask quickly, I really can't help it if you don't ask me any more."

Therefore, Yi Wulan had no choice but to ask softly: "Why?"

"Because..." Mu Yanxi waited for the question and finally laughed.

She kissed again intimately on the already wet lips, and the two breathed intertwined, but there was the same charming friendship in their eyes, "I pushed him down, and he almost drowned in the swimming pool."

Mu Yanxi was even laughing, "So, I'm really not as good as you think."

The music on the phone had long since dissipated, the voice fell, and the bedroom was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Yi Wulan and Mu Yanxi looked at each other, and after a while, the warm fingertips wiped heavily on the corners of Mu Yanxi's eyes, slightly wet the fingertips, "I don't believe it."

Mu Yanxi looked at Yi Wulan with a feast of laughter, and suddenly realized: "Ah, you finally realized that I was lying to you."

She rolled her eyes and praised: "Mr. Yi deserves to be in charge of Rongjia at a young age, and he saw through my little trick at a glance."

Yi Wulan's fingertips hidden under the quilt curled up tightly, but the expression on his face was not obvious, "There was obviously a better way back then, and your personality was obviously not so extreme, why did you do this?"

"Half of your blood relationship with Yi Jingming has been fighting for so many years." Mu Yanxi continued to smile, "It's even more difficult for me and Mu Yanche to get along well."

Yi Wulan let go of her hand, stared straight at Mu Yanxi's face, and was about to kiss her.

In Mu Yanxi's way, exchange kisses for truth words.

But this time, Mu Yanxi reached out and pressed her lips.

"Hey, big sister, you've already used this trick just now." Mu Yanxi touched Yi Wulan's lips casually, unwilling to talk about it again, and said casually, "I really think that my acting skills have improved recently. Don't spend a few hundred million to throw me a movie, well, although it's a bit late, it can barely catch up with the Spring Festival release."

She doesn't want to think about what happened in those few years now, her mind is dizzy, and even if she wants to think about many things, it seems to be locked, and she can't find the answer for a long time.

Mu Yanxi's mood began to be a little irritable, and every time she thought about it, she could clearly feel how her memories were erased bit by bit, and she took her away and put it on Yi Wulan's lips, upset hand, and lay back on his stomach again, rubbing against Yi Wulan's long hair.

Only the faint fragrance from Yi Wulan's body can make her feel better.

At this moment, a soft sigh came from above his head: "Really?"

Mu Yanxi was taken aback, thinking that she had an auditory hallucination: "What?"

Yi Wulan said lightly, "Don't you want to make a movie?"

It seemed that she wasn't the one who criticized Mu Yanche just now.

"Forget it, being the heroine is too tiring." Mu Yanxi tugged on Yi Wulan's strap, "You may not see me for several months by then."

Making a movie is not a TV series. If you spend hundreds of millions, let alone an indoor green screen, I am afraid that even the film and television studio is not qualified, so you have to go to other places to shoot scenes.

What's more, for a reborn person like her, it is enough to heal Yi Wulan and keep everyone around her alive.

"But…"

"I don't want to spend money on this kind of reputation like Mu Yanche." Mu Yanxi paused, remembering the unsigned document that Yi Wulan had shown her, and immediately refused, "I'm in charge of this matter." Be the master, don’t spend money indiscriminately.”

Yi Wulan explained: "It's not a waste of money, Rongjia Entertainment approves money to invest in some movies every year."

Mu Yanxi has a very thick skin. Although she usually spends money like water, she spends it on decorating her peacock feathers anyway. Now this kind of spending Yi Wulan's money, ah no, it can also be said that she is spending her own money to buy fame, she doesn't want it.

"Isn't it just a movie? If you like it, I can play it for you alone. It's so, so embarrassing for so many people to watch me during the Spring Festival."

Yi Wulan looked at Mu Yanxi thoughtfully, trying to tell the truth from her face.

Mu Yanxi was a little embarrassed by the sight, and tightened her arms around Yi Wulan's neck, and said lazily: "Yi Wulan, I'm so tired."

Yi Wulan let go of her arms around the person, and lowered her eyes to the bed beside her, beckoning her to sleep.

Mu Yanxi: ...

Although there was nothing wrong with this logic, Mu Yanxi subconsciously felt that this move was unreasonable since Yi Wulan had already crushed her twice on this bed today.

She said quietly: "You let me sleep just like that?"

Yi Wulan frowned, not knowing why.

Mu Yanxi turned over to the side and lay down quietly.

Seeing Mu Yanxi lying down so obediently, Yi Wulan couldn't help sitting up in surprise, and turned her head to look over.

Mu Yanxi was staring at the wall with distracted eyes, not knowing what she was thinking, and her breathing became more and more heavy.

Yi Wulan's heart trembled, she hesitated for a while, and asked, "Why don't you sleep? What are you thinking?"

Mu Yanxi sensed Yi Wulan's approach and didn't stop her. Today's mood was full of ups and downs, and coupled with the cool wind blowing in the garden for so long, my legs were frozen stiff, and my whole body was densely hot after tossing around.

Fortunately, after Mu Yanxi was reborn, she had experienced the high fever of power upgrades several times. In comparison, the fever at this moment is actually not too serious. Therefore, she also held herself up in front of Yi Wulan for a while, but when she calmed down, she was dizzy and delirious.

Facing Yi Wulan's question, she just responded casually. Just now she was pretending to be able to fool around, but now she felt exhausted, and even she didn't know if she was awake or asleep. He half-closed his eyes and muttered, "Sister, when will Mom and Dad come back?"

Yi Wulan finally noticed that Mu Yanxi's body temperature was different from ordinary people, and she tried to soften her voice: "Miss your parents?"

Mu Yanxi stared blankly at the wall for a long time, and suddenly, her eyelashes trembled, and the tails of her eyes that were raised in the past also drooped, and two lines of tears fell from the tails of her eyes without warning.

Yi Wulan's heart tightened, and after quickly sending a message to the family doctor, she gently hugged Mu Yanxi in her arms, and coaxed Mu Yanxi like a child: "Sleep obediently, and when you wake up, you can see Here they are."

Mu Yanxi's shoulders trembled slightly, her out-of-focus eyes were still empty, she turned slowly and grabbed Yi Wulan's hand indiscriminately. The sight above her head was blocked, she was hugged even tighter, and her breath was full of warm breath, as if she was hugged by her parents when she was young.

Mu Yanxi was stunned for a long time, and finally couldn't help sobbing.

She bit her lips tightly as if she didn't want to be discovered.

The lips that had finally recovered their blood color turned white again, and Mu Yanxi stopped until there was a smell of blood in his mouth, pulling Yi Wulan to choke and said:

"...It's all my fault. I killed my parents. It's all because I can't tolerate him. I know I'm wrong. I won't rob him. Oh..."

Yi Wulan patted her shoulder lightly with his hand, and his voice was softer: "It's not your fault, it's because of the plane crash, uncle and aunt, don't think about it."

Mu Yanxi was trembling all over, as if she was being haunted, she kept repeating 'it's my fault', Yi Wulan's hand touched the back of Mu Yanxi's neck, only to realize that she was covered in sweat get wet.

She hurriedly laid Mu Yanxi down, planning to get out of bed to get some clean towels. But Mu Yanxi held her hand tightly, calling "Mom, Dad, sister" in a random cycle.

Mu Yanxi's whole body was burning so badly that Xu Shi couldn't bear it any longer. The supernatural powers in his body finally took effect slowly, and his motivating eyes finally slowly closed.

It was as if she had been transported into a black space, she couldn't see her fingers, she couldn't see the end and couldn't find a way out. She just kept going underground in this space, without any point of leverage for her, she could only allow herself to fall into an increasingly dark abyss.

This seemed to be a bottomless pit, and the quiet ears were gradually filled with various sounds, which were gradually stripped away, and finally, the few remaining sounds became clear.

"Do you really think of yourself as a young lady? What do you think about your body that matches this place?"

"You like her so much. Do you think she will think you are disgusting if I show these to her?"

"Mu Yanxi, why did you come back and take my things?"

"It's you, it's you who can't tolerate him that killed your parents."

"You shouldn't be in love with her."

"Mu Yanxi, you like Yi Jingming..."

Mu Yanxi could not help but want to laugh out loud when he heard the continuous and unavoidable roars in his ears.

The world serves the main character, the so-called world-consciousness on high, never treating the rest of them as real people.

When she grew up, everyone envied her family background. The daughter of the chaebol, who is much loved and married to an extremely prominent family, no one in the upper circles of Yuncheng dares to mess with her, even the fledgling protagonist Gong wants to circle around her.

But no one ever asked her...

Do you like this kind of life?

She would rather be just an ordinary person in another world, without losing her parents because of one incident, without losing her childhood memories and hurting her heart because of the protagonist's needs.

Mu Yanxi never thought that her family background was such a proud thing.

rumbling—

The sound of thunder broke through the calm night sky, dispelled the chattering roar in Mu Yanxi's mind, and made her muddled private messages suddenly clear.

Half asleep and half awake, Mu Yanxi felt that she was being held in his arms by one hand. The slightly damp towel gently wiped the skin, taking away the sticky sweat.