King of Hollywood

"Different?" Although caught off guard by Adrian, Monica quickly adjusted, "I really want to know the difference between these two words, don't they mean the same thing?"

"No, no, dear Monica," Adrian shook his head with a smile, "if you only look at the results, there is really no difference between the two words. But if you count from the beginning of the process, you will find that Not the same. We all know that from the beginning to the end, there are many things to do before the final pleasure, such as kissing or caressing, these are essential. If it is just sex, these foreplays will not be done In place, especially men, always want to jump to the last step in a hurry; and ML, will have a more in-depth communication, each other will try to cooperate with each other to show the best side, the final pleasure is to go to bed Unattainable."

Monica looked at Adrian in a daze. This was the first time someone talked about it in front of her so unscrupulously. Not only did it not give her a vulgar feeling, but it felt very real.

"When a man and a woman lie on the same bed and start having foreplay, every time they invest in emotion, the wonderful feeling will increase. With passionate kisses and intoxicating comfort, the final The pleasure is bound to go far beyond expectations! This is the difference between having sex and going to bed." Adrian continued.

"I have to admit that you are very good at talking, Adrian, so why are you talking so much to me?" Monica took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.

"Of course it's to have sex with you." Adrian shrugged, as if this was a very common thing.

Although she had expected this answer, Monica couldn't help covering her forehead. Isn't this guy too blatant? But at the same time, there was a strange excitement in my heart.

"Your pursuit is really noble, Adrian, it seems that we should find a place to have a few drinks and spend a few days getting to know each other better?" Monica said with a bit of sarcasm, "By the way, I heard you have a girlfriend."

"Yes, but men are always like this. There are still some good ones on their own plate, but after seeing that there are good ones on other plates, they still can't help but want to take that plate to their own plate." Adrian is still frighteningly frank, "Beautiful and sexy women are attractive no matter when and where."

Monica took a deep breath. For a few minutes, she felt at a loss. After she collected herself, she continued, "So, what should I say? Are you proud?"

"Unless you don't recognize your charm." Adrian smiled slightly.

"Thank you, but..." Monica tried her best to get rid of this passive situation, "If you already have a girlfriend but still want to date another woman, it only means that this man is really inferior, and I might Fuck you, but I won't date you, Adrian."

As she said, she turned around and was about to leave. Adrian suddenly grabbed her arm. Before Monica could react, she was pressed against the lamppost, and then the other party blocked her mouth. Adrian roughly opened Monica's teeth, holding her face and unscrupulously exploring and rolling in it. Monica subconsciously resisted, but not only did not push his tongue out after a few retreats. , Anyway, entangled together to cater.

The sound of tsk tsk kept ringing, Monica leaned back, raised one foot back and pressed it against the lamppost, her hands had unconsciously wrapped around Adrian's neck, and the seductive curve was also on the other side Gently wriggling under the comfort of the coat. Under the snow-white streetlights, the couple passionately kissed each other.

Finally, after sucking Monica's lips again, Adrian let go. Monica's chest was rising and falling, and her face was flushed. She gave him a hard look but didn't know what to say.

"Very charming." Adrian's thumb slid across her rosy lips, "Let's go back."

asshole! Monica's eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames, but he let him walk towards the rented house with his arms around her waist. The warmth of the other's palm from her lower abdomen made her flustered, and she was enveloped by an unprecedented sense of frustration. In the heart.

Damn guy! Monica yelled again in her heart.

In any case, this was just a small episode, and nothing happened after that. After the barbecue party, everyone went to the hotel to rest to prepare for the next day's shooting. The only sequelae was that Monica's passable state disappeared.

"Why do we have to keep talking nonsense to maintain the atmosphere?" Mia said while biting the cherry in her hand, looking at Vincent with a half-smile.

"Good question, but I don't know." Vincent shook his head.

"When you find someone truly special, you can shut up and enjoy a moment of silence." Mia's eyelids drooped.

"I don't think we're that far, but don't worry, we've just met." Vincent laughed.

There was silence for about ten seconds after a conversation, and Adrian's voice finally rang out: "It's over!"

Immediately, the surrounding staff began to sigh.

"My God, it's finally over."

"When the director spoke, I thought it was going to be NG again."

"Eisen, please do me a favor, how about helping me squeeze my shoulders, my arms are sore."

These complaints all fell into the ears of the director, so after the assistant director, the assistant director and the restaurant owner discussed some other things, they announced: "Okay guys, you can have a 15-minute break."

Although this is not enough to completely relieve everyone's fatigue, it is better than nothing, and the staff still cheered a little. After they started to sit down and rest, Adrian walked up to Monica: "Can you come here, Monica."

"Of course." Monica shrugged her shoulders, and followed Adrian to the inner room while the others were watching.

"Sit down," Adrian pointed to the chair in the room, but he sat on the table and folded his arms, "Yesterday and today your condition has been poor, and the number of NGs is too high, what's wrong? ?"

"I thought you should know, Adrian." Monica said in a bad tone.

"If you mean that kiss, I apologize, but you shouldn't bring this kind of emotion into the performance, this is not what an actor should do." Adrian said seriously, just like the kiss that night negligible.

"..." Monica was speechless again, but her chest kept rising and falling, and her full curves trembled accordingly.

"Okay, calm down now, keep a stable mood, let's finish shooting the shots here first, we can't delay any longer." Adrian reached out and patted her shoulder in fear, then got up and walked out, arrived After the door, he turned his head again: "By the way, your chest shape is very good, especially when you were filming the needle injection last night."

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