I’m Really a Superstar

Tempting!

It's terrible!

The legs are all out!

Zhang Ye was sitting on pins and needles and couldn't bear to blink his eyes. The little skirt, the pantyhose, and finally even the underwear were taken off by the queen. However, this thing was accidentally blocked by the bath towel stuck to the glass. Zhang Ye just glanced at it and barely saw the color of the thing he was holding - it was brown, and he couldn't see the pattern clearly. He moved too fast, but it seemed to be made of relatively transparent material and style, because on the sink The light was directed at Zhang Ye. The diva was hit by the light when she took off her underwear and hung them up. The underwear was obviously penetrated by the light, so it must not be thick, and it may even be hollow.

Behind glass.

Zhang Yuanqi is still moving.

This time I may be taking off my top and bra, but the angle is too hidden. This time I am really blocked. I can't see anything. I can only see the shadow coming out from under the glass, the shadow of a beautiful figure. It was twisting, and it was caused by the light above the head. There was a bulging spherical shadow that shook and trembled from time to time. I don't know if it was the thing Zhang Ye guessed, but it was big anyway.

Suddenly, a strand of hair poked out!

In fact, Zhang Ye's whole body was tense all the time, and he was always on guard. When he saw that his hair was hanging out a little, it was not far from his head. Zhang Ye was afraid that Zhang Yuanqi was "checking the post." He quickly turned around. , pretending to stare at the window curtain in a daze, these guys have been doing long-distance running every day these days, and they have done countless push-ups and sit-ups. Anyway, they have nothing to do with their families, so their physical fitness has obviously improved a little, and they responded quickly. .

Five seconds...

Ten seconds...

Wow, the sound of water flowing.

Only then did Zhang Ye have the courage to look back again. He could no longer see the Queen's hair, but he could see two beautiful legs standing impressively behind the glass. The towel blocking the glass only covered Zhang Yuanqi's upper body, and at most it was interrupted. Although my body is large, my legs cannot be covered, and the towel is not long enough.

Those legs, don’t mention them!

The diva is not that thin, but her figure is very well-proportioned, with a standard S shape.

Zhang Ye stared unblinkingly, and could clearly see even the sweat pores on the queen's legs. This scene was undoubtedly too exciting for him!

Wash your hair and apply body wash.

The white foam flowed down her legs, passed through her knees, calves, ankles, and finally fell into the sink. The scene was too beautiful to look at!

Forget it, let’s take another look.

Zhang Ye said this is a feast for the eyes!

…

Half a while passed.

The sound of water stopped and the Queen began to wipe herself with the second bath towel.

Zhang Ye didn't dare to take risks at this time. He had seen almost everything he needed to see. He turned around and kept looking at the curtains in the same posture as before.

After a while.

Tap tap tap, the slippers came out with the sound of water.

"Are you done washing?" Zhang Ye did not turn around.

"Yeah." Zhang Yuanqi gave him this word.

Only then did Zhang Ye dare to turn around and take a look. Originally, he thought that the queen had no clothes on, so she would just wear underwear and a bath towel. Who would have thought that she was still wearing everything except stockings. There was no difference before she took a shower;

The red shirt and little black skirt are on. But when he thought about it, he realized that wearing a bath towel would be too revealing, and wearing a bathrobe and bathrobe... this little shabby fast hotel doesn't have this facility!

Zhang Ye stood up and said, "You go to sleep, and I'll take a shower too." He was too tired to take a shower yesterday, and he must take a shower today, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

Zhang Yuanqi ignored him and got on the bed with his legs up.

Zhang Ye always felt a little nervous. Being alone in a small hotel always made him want to go astray.

After entering the bathroom, Zhang Ye felt a little uneasy at first. After taking off his clothes, he quietly peeked into the room through the temporary curtain made of a bath towel. He saw the Queen of Heaven with her back to him, holding Zhang Ye's collected works. As he watched, it was obvious that he had no intention of paying attention to Zhang Ye's bathing. Zhang Ye was relieved. That's right. He couldn't help but watch the Queen taking a bath, but how could the Queen watch it when he was taking a bath?

Wash it.

Zhang Ye let go, washed his hair, and applied bath soap.

After washing, Zhang Ye discovered a problem. There were only two bath towels in the room. One was hung on the windshield, and the other was used by Zhang Yuanqi. After hesitating for a long time, Zhang Ye still grabbed Tian Hou and threw it in the handwasher. Use the used bath towel on the table to dry yourself.

The scent is very light.

The Queen's body is mature without the fragrance of a woman.

Zhang Ye finished wiping it off in a daze, and then went out wearing his autumn clothes and long trousers without any outer clothes. "There are no more towels. I'll use the one you just used."

Zhang Yuanqi had nothing to say and was reading a book.

Zhang Ye looked at his watch, "It's past ten o'clock, aren't you going to sleep?"

"Not sleepy." Zhang Yuanqi said calmly.

"It doesn't matter, you sleep in your room, and I'll just make do with the table." He knew that the Queen might be afraid of the inconvenience, so he simply went to the table at the end of the bed. He had to be a bit gentlemanly, ladies first, so he went to the table He tried lying down, but it didn't work. The table immediately made a creaking sound and almost collapsed. Because it was a simple table mounted on the wall, the legs underneath were not very strong, so they could not support Zhang Ye's weight. Moreover, the table It was too narrow to lie down on, so Zhang Ye had no choice but to sit on the table with his legs in his hands, his feet on the ground, and then he leaned against the wall.

Zhang Yuanqi then looked at him and raised his hand to turn off the light.

In the darkness, the Queen seemed to throw down the book and lie down on the bed.

Zhang Ye also closed his eyes and tried to sleep. He would definitely not be able to get out, so he would just stay the night.

…

I don’t know how long.

The shouting woke Zhang Ye up.

"Zhang Yuanqi!"

"Sister Zhang! I love you!"

"Sister Zhang, don't fall in love!"

"That bastard! Let go of your stinky hands! Don't touch my sister Zhang!"

It turned out to be a fan of the diva, and it was almost midnight and there were still people left!

But when Zhang Ye woke up, his body balance immediately lost control, and he fell to the ground with a thud. The pain was so painful that he couldn't recover for a long time, "Hiss!"

Zhang Yuanqi also got up, but it seemed that she was not asleep. Her eyes were very awake. She did not pay attention to Zhang Ye first, but went to the window and opened the curtain a little to take a look, and then went to Zhang Ye's place. "How about it?"

Zhang Ye said in pain: "It's okay, hey, it's just that he fell hard!" He slowly got up and said, "There are so many people outside? The shouting from these voices scared me."

Zhang Yuanqi said coldly: "There are still thirty or forty people."

When he saw what time it was, Zhang Ye was speechless, "It's already one o'clock in the morning!"

The Queen's fans can really be said to be fanatical, Zhang Ye can't compare to them.

Seeing that Zhang Ye was fine, Zhang Yuanqi got on the bed and got into the bed, but this time she lay very close to the outside. Then she looked at him and said, "Sleep on the bed."

Zhang Ye said dumbly: "Isn't it appropriate?"

Zhang Yuanqi said unkindly: "Then do whatever you want."

"Hey, don't, I'll sleep with you." Zhang Ye just said it politely. It was too uncomfortable to sit down to sleep. His back was sore and he almost threw him. The Queen even asked him to go to sleep. Zhang Ye How could he refuse? This guy really wanted to sleep with Zhang Yuanqi.

With excitement in mind, Zhang Ye put on his slippers, pulled back the quilt, and got in.

As soon as the quilt was opened, a fragrant scent of the Queen's body pressed over him, making Zhang Ye feel tired. There was only one quilt on the bed, and it was open under the quilt.

Zhang Yuanqi lay flat on the northernmost side.

Zhang Ye was lying on the south side, with a little distance between him and her, but not too big. After all, the bed was only such a big place, so it was impossible to stay far away.

The night is quiet.

No one shouted anymore.

Zhang Ye heard the sound of his own heartbeat, which seemed to be louder than the shouts of the fans just now. Then, the sound of the Queen's even breathing came from his left ear.

"Sister Zhang, are you asleep?"

"What's up."

"Not sleeping? I can't sleep either. I fell hard just now."

"I can sleep."

"Khan, wait a minute, let me tell you something. Last time, the song "May You Live Longer" did pretty well, right? Has it topped several charts this week?"

"What do you want to say?"

"I don't have this song, but you snatched it away, and you said you owed me a favor. Then do me a favor and find a movie for me to act in. I don't want the leading role. I definitely can't be the leading role now. What kind of supporting role? It doesn’t matter, as long as you have lines, otherwise I’ll make a cameo in whatever drama you accept. Anyway, it’s just to increase your popularity. I haven’t had any works for so many days now, and my popularity is declining.”

Zhang Ye thought that publishing an anthology was not enough. He had to work hard to increase his exposure, and he had not thought about what to do next.

"Do you want to pursue filming in the future?"

"That's not true. It's just a temporary guest appearance. I'll give it a try."

"oh."

"OK?"

"Wait for my news."

"Okay, thank you in advance."

Zhang Yuanqi said that he would wait for news from her, but Zhang Ye knew that if the queen could say this, it would definitely be fine. Others did not have this energy, but she still had it. In fact, Zhang Ye has not planned to develop into an actor within this year, nor has he planned to sing, let alone become a director, actor? Those who have a professional background may not necessarily have good acting skills, let alone Zhang Ye. He has no fucking acting skills. Let’s talk about singing. Zhang Ye also has no singing skills. This is partly learned and partly practiced. He also has It’s so bad that I can’t even listen to the singing. Let’s talk about directing, let alone directing movies. Even if Zhang Ye is given a camera now, he doesn’t even know how to use it. He doesn’t know how to do it!

Zhang Ye definitely wants to work in these industries, but not now because he doesn't have the strength and ability yet. But unfortunately, Zhang Ye, a person with very good broadcasting ability, no TV station dared to hire him. At this moment, he was worried that he had no further goals, so he had to settle for the second best, and wanted to film a movie and play a guest role first. At least make sure your popularity doesn't fade first. Only when you maintain your popularity can you talk about the future.

The business is over.

The atmosphere in the room was silent again.

This is sleeping on the same bed and under the same quilt as the Queen!

After a long time, Zhang Yuanqi may have fallen asleep. She turned over and threw off the quilt. She had slept with her clothes on, so she must have been hot.

As a result, Zhang Ye had good eyesight. His eyes had adapted to the darkness and he could see very clearly. The queen turned around to face Zhang Ye, and she was much closer to him. One of Zhang Yuanqi's beautiful legs was still bent in front of her. , her little black skirt was not long to begin with. When she stretched her legs, most of the skirt was opened. A trace of brown hollow fabric vaguely popped out of the black skirt, and it was all gone!

Zhang Ye was distracted and kept looking into the mouth of her black skirt.

Then, Zhang Yuanqi, who was asleep, adjusted his body posture again. This time, the red shirt on his chest was also squeezed askew, the collar was bulging, and his cleavage was bottomless. The tight shirt was buttoned on the chest. There was a nest of material, and a gap was exposed, leaving a little trace of the brown bra.

For a moment, he remembered a sentence from Shakespeare.

Is it touching?

Still not touching?

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