Chapter 17 Is it very cold?

No...no.Ye Fu was so embarrassed that she covered herself, ...I, I'll do it myself.

She never expected the actor to come in, and she didn't expect the actor to surrender to the nobles and want to apply medicine for her.

You can't wipe your back.The actor's voice was low and silenced, falling into this small confined space, even the air was suffocated a little.

Xiao, where is Xiaohong?Ye Fu didn't know where to put her hands and feet, ...Where is her?

She went to pick up the car.The actor raised the ointment in his hand, "I'm sorry, I've caused all the injuries on your body. Wouldn't you give me a chance to apologize?"

He said this, and Ye Fu would be pretentious if she refused again.

What's more, the two have done more intimate actions when filming.

She said silly, trouble.

Then he stood with his back to him with his bath towel in his arms.

Cen Luan saw various traces on her fair back, her eyes darkened a little, and she took out some ointment with her fingers and applied it to her back.

The ointment was cool and cool, but when it fell down his fingers, Ye Fu felt that the small piece of skin on her back seemed to burn.

She bit her lip and tried her best to control her trembling body.

Cen Luan tapped her trembling with her fingertips and asked softly, "Is it very cold?"

His palm touched her shoulder. At that moment, Ye Fu seemed to return to the moment when the man was holding her shoulder and pressing her under her body and fucked her hard.

She turned around with a bath towel in her arms, her moist eyes were filled with bright water. Under the light, her skin was covered with a layer of glaze of porcelain white, and her lips were like blooming flowers, delicate and rosy.

She opened her lips in a pity, and after a while, she said, ...Thank you, the actor.

After saying that, he quickly went to put on his clothes, and almost ran away in panic.

Cen Luan stood in the bathroom with the ointment, and his trousers were pushed high. He looked down and took a breath, then took the ointment and turned around and went out.

Ye Fu calmed down in the back seat for a long time before she realized that Xiaohong was not driving. She asked, why don’t she leave?

Xiao Xiaohong replied, Hu Li went to help the director get something, Brother Cen didn’t have a car, wait for him.

Ye Fu's heart was raised again, ...Actor, he... also took our car?

Xiao Xiaohong looked at her through the rearview mirror. What's wrong?Sister Fu?

No, it's okay.Ye Fu smiled concealedly.

Immediately, she saw the movie emperor walking in their direction.

After taking a shower, Cen Luan changed into a black shirt, her pants were also black. From a distance, she looked tall and tall, and her hair was slightly wet. Under the night, the man's eyebrows and eyes were a little cold.

Recently, when he played Yu Chibei, he often had black short-sleeved clothes, which led to the overwhelming popularity of Yu Chibei's nerves when he sat in the back seat today.

She didn't dare to move, and her eyes were staring forward stiffly.

Seeing that she was sitting upright again, Cen Luan lifted her lips almost unpredictably.

The carriage was dim, and in front, Xiao Xiaohong also played a soothing music for the two of them in the back seat in order to adjust the quiet atmosphere in the carriage.

Ye Fu looked ahead with his eyes, nose and heart, and saw the actor leaning back in the back seat, with the two of them still half-human space, but Ye Fu felt that she smelled the shower gel on the actor's body.

Same as hers.

This perception made her embarrassed.

Her ears were quietly red, but fortunately the carriage was dim and no one could see her.