Su Xia pouted: "What's wrong with my clothes."

She took a step back, broke free from Lu Jingyao's hand that grabbed her chin, then lifted the skirt and looked around: "Isn't this beautiful?"

A super-season new product of a top luxury brand recently endorsed for the first time in the world, is there any problem?

Lu Jingyao approached her again, stretched out his hand to hook her slender waist, and then put his hand directly on her back, the palm of his hand was slightly cold, making Su Xia shiver.

The man smiled half-smile: "Pretty?"

Dangerously, he gently hooked the gauze covering her back with his index finger: "Do you know how many people are staring at your back?"

"." Su Xia felt the dangerous aura, she couldn't help wanting to break free and went to a safe area, but the man was hooked tightly around her waist, and her chin was gently lifted, Lu Jingyaoqing Jun's face gradually approached, the nose tip of the two people touched each other, and the fiery breath lingered lingeringly.

He murmured in a low voice, "Brother is very angry."

The deep voice came, Su Xia's eyelashes trembled slightly, she said hard: "I didn't show my back, isn't there a layer of gauze blocking it? This is an ordinary little skirt."

The more she said, the more confident she became: "It's obviously brother, you have a small heart, and you are jealous."

Lu Jingyao was stunned when he heard the words, and then suddenly laughed: "Well, I'm small-minded and jealous."

Su Xia was a little panicked. Looking at his more unscrupulous and dangerous eyes, her voice suddenly weakened, but the bad premonition in her heart became stronger: "Brother. The second half of the award ceremony is about to start."

When everyone is here, it's just the two of them who are late, good guys, and rumors will spread after a while.

Especially those marketing accounts that are staring at the live broadcast, those with rhythm can be said to be within reach.

Anything can be spread.

The most terrifying thing is that there will be people who believe them, think what they say is true, and then start spreading rumors that are simply impossible.

Su Xia continued weakly: "We should prepare."

But Lu Jingyao didn't listen to these words at all. He hugged Su Xia and took her step by step against the wall of the lounge. In her trembling eyes, he suddenly lowered his head and fell on the floor. On her shoulders, thin lips were imprinted on her neck.

Su Xia's heart beats one after another. She tugged at the clothes on the man's chest. Her pretty face was wrinkled. She was held in his arms softly, and she said with a trembling voice, "Brother."

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door of the lounge, followed by the lowered voices of Xue Mingan and Xu Si.

"Enough, this is also an awards ceremony anyway, restrain yourself, no one cares what you want to do when you go home."

"It's about to start entering the venue. After a while, other artists and staff will come out of their lounge. We were seen here. Believe it or not, the two of you will be on the hot search in minutes."

Su Xia: "."

She also wanted to go out quickly.

After a while, the man finally raised his head from her neck, his eyes fell heavily on her slender and fair neck, and he let go of her with satisfaction: "Okay."

Su Xia was a little confused.

She walked to the vanity mirror a few steps, and looked at the unusually obvious hickey between her neck, and her whole body turned to stone.

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