Qin Yinong turned around, as if the sky had suddenly broken through, the galaxy was surging, and the room was filled with light in an instant.

The silver moon is like a plate, and a soft light spreads in.

It is hard to tell whether the moonlight illuminates her face or whether her face illuminates the moonlight outside the window. She just stood there, standing tall, like bamboo in front of the courtyard, and her bright red dress was slightly stirred by the night wind.

It was clearly so far away, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance floating in the air.

With the shadow of night, Tang Ruoyao sniffed almost greedily, his feet were rooted in place, and a trace of implicit expectation appeared in his eyes.

She hasn't been back for a long time. How long will she stay here this time? Will she stay with her all the time?

She came here so late, would she stay overnight tonight?

Qin Yinong smiled as soon as he saw her, and the brilliance flowing between his slender eyebrows and eyes made people feel excited.

She put down her wine glass and walked towards her.

He had dark hair, vermilion lips, and only had a long red dress all over his body. He was barefoot, his back was snow-white and soft, and his toes were pink and white. He stepped on the dark wood grain floor. His body was graceful and his steps were light, and he made almost no sound. When he walked, his straight and slender legs appeared under the hem of the skirt, making him lively and fragrant.

The boundaries of time have become blurred at this moment. The snow-silver moonlight is like a veil, covering her with a layer of enchanting white mist, reminding people of the confusing demons who come out of the painting in some monster novels.

Tang Ruoyao couldn't help but hold his breath and concentrate, almost impressed by her style, and went forward to hug her regardless of everything. But the next moment, her heart was shocked, her body was cold, and she remembered her identity.

She is just the lover that Qin Yinong keeps.

She was not as rumored by the outside world. She had a prominent family background. She had the status and status she had today because Qin Yinong secretly supported her and made her famous in one hand. Without Qin Yinong, she was nothing. In front of Qin Yinong, she could not and dared not be presumptuous.

Qin Yidan broke through the fog and walked to her. Tang Ruoyao had already lowered his eyelashes first to hide all his emotions.

A subtle look of sigh or melancholy flashed in Qin Yinan's eyes. She was very close to Tang Ruoyao. When she lowered her head, she could see Tang Ruoyao's drooping eyelashes, one by one, thick and curly, with a light white moonlight, slender and light, trembling slightly, like a fragile cicada wing.

Qin Yinong stretched out her green onion fingers, and her knuckles touched the young woman's warm chin. Then she slowly raised her palm, fitting her side curve, and stroking it in her palm.

The girl's skin is delicate, and the finest porcelain is as beautiful as the above. The smooth touch makes her a little addicted.

Tang Ruoyao was slightly itchy by her movements. He wanted to hide, but wanted to get closer. Qin Yinong had a strange fragrance, which was very different from her people. It was not strong, and it was also different from any perfume she knew. It was a very distant cold fragrance.

As she got closer and closer, the faint cold fragrance spread out on her nose, not only did not reduce the high temperature on Tang Ruoyao's face at this time, but instead made her breath warm.

Tang Ruoyao's throat slid, his eye feathers slid, and he shouted softly: "Sister..." with some mercy. The girl's voice towards intimate people became sweet spontaneously, and the prolonged sound was more like acting coquettish, soft and soft.

She tried to interrupt such an ambiguous atmosphere, but unexpectedly it backfired.

"Huh?" Qin Yi's heart was so hot that her sister called her. When she came in, she said the first sentence, although it was just a lazy nasal sound, with a seductive chuckling.

Her eyes were still on Tang Ruoyao's face, as if they were "seeing" her with interest, as if they were admiring a exquisite work of art.

"You..." Tang Ruoyao communicated with her with a peaceful and relaxed expression with difficulty, "When will he come back?"

She faced the director's various requests on the set, which was not as hard as a small action she had concealed in front of Qin Yinong.

"When I send you a message," Qin Yinong sighed softly, like a whisper between lovers.

Her tone was incredibly gentle. Tang Ruoyao felt a palpitation and couldn't help but want to see what kind of eyes she was looking at herself now. She mustered up the courage. As soon as she was about to lift her eyelids, her lips were gently pressed by the warm and slender fingertips.

Tang Ruoyao's eyelashes trembled violently, just like her trembling heart at this moment.

The fingertips rubbed over the rosy thin lips, ambiguous and gentle.

"Today's lipstick looks very good." Qin Yinan pointed at her plump lower lip with her index finger.

Tang Ruoyao almost couldn't help but open his mouth and put it in her mouth. She swallowed hard in her throat before suppressing the impulse.

The string in Tang Ruoyao's mind was about to break, and she forced herself to calm down on the verge of losing control. She thought that she had to say something to stay awake in Qin Yi's strong breath.

"Sister..." She opened her mouth, but only these two words could be said, cramped, and her white ears were stained with a sinister meaning, making people unable to bear to make it again.

A pleasant chuck came from his face.

"If you shout like this twice, my sister will kiss you." Qin Yinong was a little serious, and stroked her again with unsatisfactory feelings. He let go of her hand holding her chin, turned on the light and walked towards the coffee table. "I won't tease you anymore. I brought you a gift from abroad. Come and see if you like it?"

The warm fingertips suddenly moved away, and Tang Ruoyao's heart was empty. He looked at the woman's slim back and bit her lower lip, and annoyed flashed by.

Why didn't I shout a few more times?

Tang Ruoyao: "Sister."

Qin Yinong looked back at her and smiled: "What are you doing when you stand stupidly at the door?"

Tang Ruoyao: “…”

She really doesn't plan to kiss herself!

No gift was as good as a kiss she missed. Tang Ruoyao was indifferent to the mood and slowly passed by. When Qin Yinong saw it, the frustration on her face instantly disappeared, and she changed into a face that was just right in curiosity: "What gift?"

Qin Yinong raised the flat square packaging box in his hand, with the logo of a certain jewelry brand printed on it.

Tang Ruoyao stood in front of the full-body mirror in the cloakroom, Qin Yinong stood behind her, holding a thin necklace with his fingertips. Qin Yinong was two centimeters taller than her. When she put a necklace on her, she lowered her head slightly, with a gentle and focused expression.

Tang Ruoyao took this opportunity and turned his head gently and stared at her face as beautiful as poppy from close range.

She is already twenty-nine years old, and her skin looks like a girl in her early twenties. If it weren't for the thin fluff that was shining with warmth, she would hardly see her pores.

She was very white, not the weak pale that was invisible to the sun, but pink and white like transparent petals, as vibrant as spring.

The first time Tang Ruoyao met Qin Yinong was on TV. Qin Yinong was eighteen years old when she debuted, and she was still in elementary school. Qin Yinong played Daji in "The New Investiture of the Gods". Every frown and smile, every step was full of lotus, which was so beautiful that all the fairies in painting books had concrete faces, especially the vixen.

Later, some film critics said that she was acting in her true form, not complimenting, but ridicule.

Su Daji, who plays the role of the true nature, made Qin Yinong famous. There were many rumors in the market that year. Many men fell in love with Su Daji on TV, and their wives were so angry that they even wrote letters to the relevant departments, demanding that Qin Yinong be banned. The media has a keen sense of smell and uses the subject to play to promote Qin Yinong. They have made many stories on her, making the couple turn against each other, and even natural disasters can be settled on Qin Yinong. The melon-eating crowds in any era are curious. No matter how outrageous the media says, as long as they can gain attention, their purpose will be achieved.

In the entertainment industry, beauty is a must. But being beautiful becomes Qin Yinong, so that she becomes her original sin.

The media criticized the words, and the peers took advantage of the situation, and the people helped fuel the fire. Qin Yinong's reputation has been extremely different since his debut, and has endured malice that ordinary people can't imagine. She became more and more popular, and the easiest and most attractive to the public is the lovely scandals of female celebrities. This is a blatant malice against women for thousands of years. It is still popular and has been tried and tried.

The words of the whole family make money and destroy bones. Children only know beauty and ugliness, but not good or evil. When Tang Ruoyao was a child, he only thought Su Daji was very good. The male and female classmates in the class also thought that they bought her posters and posted her stickers. If you know something, you will know from your parents and classmates that she is not a "good person". She relies on unspoken rules to gain the position, betray the flesh and body, and is despised. Even if she grew up and was admitted to the film academy, Qin Yinong's name was engraved on the altar. While respecting her achievements, Tang Ruoyao's inherent impression of being instilled since childhood made her sneer at this person's character.

Ironically, a person who hates unspoken rules finally chose this path. Fortunately, the financial owner was Qin Yinong, who was notorious and known as sleeping in the entertainment industry.

She followed Qin Yinong for three years and became increasingly unable to understand. What kind of person is Qin Yinong? She is mysterious, powerful, beautiful, dangerous, and exudes a fatal attraction, like a whirlpool. Every time she gets closer, the harder it is to pull away.

During these three years, Tang Ruoyao watched as he fell deeper and deeper in the gentle trap, but he could not have the slightest idea of ​​resistance.

"What are you thinking?" The woman's voice sounded against her ears, soft and charming, bringing a little bit of the silence that is unique to the night.

"The necklace looks very good." Tang Ruoyao smiled in his eyes and said the answer he had prepared long ago. She looked at the two faces that were sticking together in the mirror, one was beautiful and the other was cold, like a pair of beautiful people.

"Just like it." Qin Yinong's soft arms came up from behind, wrapped around Tang Ruoyao's thin waist, and his warm body was pressed against her back, resting his chin on her shoulders. She wore a platinum tail ring on her left hand.

Tang Ruoyao turned his face and took the initiative to rub her cheek intimately.

Qin Yidan's breathing was slightly deeper, and the scorching breath sprayed on Tang Ruoyao's sensitive ear valley one after another.
Chapter completed!