Chapter 2

Qin Yinong turned her head, as if the sky was suddenly opened, the galaxy surged, and the room full of brilliance was instantly enveloped.

The silver moon is like a plate, with soft light spilling in.

It is not clear whether the moonlight illuminates her face or her face illuminates the moonlight outside the window. She just stood there, her long jade body, like a bamboo mending in front of a court, her bright red dress was slightly moved by the night wind.

Obviously so far away, there seemed to be a dark fragrance floating in the air.

Under the cover of the night, Tang Ruoyao sniffed almost greedily, her feet rooted in place, and a hint of implicit expectation appeared in her eyes.

She hasn't returned for a long time, how long will she stay here this time? Will she stay with her forever?

She came so late, will she stay overnight, right?

Qin Yinong smiled as soon as she saw her, and the grace flowing from her slender eyebrows was heart-warming.

She lightly put down the glass and walked towards her.

Dark hair, vermilion lips, only a red dress, bare feet, snow-white and soft insteps, beautiful white toes, stepping on the dark wooden floor, graceful posture, light walking, almost no Make any sound. When walking, the straight and slender legs are looming under the skirt, vivid and fragrant.

The boundaries of time have become blurred at this moment, and the snowy silver moonlight is like a veil, covering her with an enchanting white mist, which is reminiscent of the confusing goblins that come out of the paintings in some Zhiguai novels.

Tang Ruoyao couldn't help but hold her breath, and almost fell over her demeanor, desperately stepping forward to embrace her. But the next moment, her heart was shocked, her body was cold, and she remembered her identity.

She is just a lover supported by Qin Yinong.

She was not at all what the outside world had said, with a prominent family background, and it was Qin Yinong who secretly supported her to have her status today and made her popular on the other hand. Without Qin Yinong, she was nothing, and in front of Qin Yinong, she could not and did not dare to be presumptuous.

Qin Yi came out through the fog, and when the execution came to her, Tang Ruoyao had already lowered her eyelashes first, concealing all her emotions.

A subtle look flashed in Qin Yinong's eyes, not knowing whether it was a sigh or a melancholy. She is very close to Tang Ruoyao. When she lowers her head, she can see Tang Ruoyao’s drooping eyelashes, one by one, thick and curled, and filled with a shallow pale moonlight, slender and thin. Trembling, like fragile cicada wings.

Qin Yinong stretched out her white fingers, and her knuckles touched the gentle chin of the young woman. Then the palm of the hand was slowly raised, conforming to the curve of her profile, and rubbing it carefully in the palm.

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

Tang Ruoyao was slightly itchy by her actions, wanted to hide, but wanted to get closer. Qin Yinong has a peculiar fragrance, which is very different from hers, not strong, and different from any perfume she knows, it is a very long-lasting cold fragrance.

As she got closer and closer, the faint scent of cold scent, Ruoruowu, spread across her nose, not only did not lower the high temperature on Tang Ruoyao’s face at this time, but instead made her breath warm up. .

Tang Ruoyao's throat slid, her eyelashes lightly fanned, and she said in a low voice, "Sister..." with a hint of mercy. The voice of the girl towards the close person does not spontaneously become sweet, and the elongated voice is more like coquettish, soft in the cotton.

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

"Huh?" Qin Yinong was so enthusiastically shouted by her sister that she said the first sentence since she came in, although it was just a lazy nasal, with a sultry chuckle.

Her gaze remained on Tang Ruoyao's face, as if it were true, "watching" her with great interest, like appreciating an exquisite work of art.

"You..." Tang Ruoyao struggled to communicate with her with a calm and comfortable expression, "When did you come back?"

The various demands she made to the director on the scenes were not as laborious as the small gesture she concealed in front of Qin Yinong.

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

Her language was incredibly soft, Tang Ruoyao palpitated, and couldn't help but want to see what kind of eyes she was looking at herself now. She plucked up courage, and just about to lift her eyelids, her lips were gently pressed by her warm and long fingertips.

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

Rubbing the rosy thin lips with the fingertips, ambiguous and gentle.

"Today's lipstick is very good." Qin Yinong pointed her full lower lip.

Tang Ruoyao almost didn't hold back opening her mouth and holding it into her mouth, she swallowed hard in her throat before suppressing the impulse.

The strings in Tang Ruoyao's mind would break, forcing himself to calm down on the verge of losing control. She thought that she must say something to stay sober in Qin Yinong's breath.

"Sister..." She opened her mouth, but all she could say was these two words, cramped, the roots of Bai Jing's ears were stained with scarlet meaning, which made people unable to bear to make another mistake.

There was a pleasant chuckle in front of her.

"If you call this twice, this sister is going to kiss you." Qin Yinong was a little more serious, caressed again with intent, released the hand holding her chin, and walked towards the coffee table after turning on the light. "Stop teasing you, I brought you a gift from abroad, come and see if you like it?"

With warm fingertips moving away quickly, Tang Ruoyao's heart was empty, watching the woman's slender back and biting her lower lip, annoyance flashed past.

Why did you... Didn't shout two more?

Tang Ruoyao: "Sister."

Qin Yinong looked back at her and smiled, "What are you doing stupidly standing at the door?"

Tang Ruoyao: "..."

She really doesn't plan to kiss herself!

No gift can compare to a kiss she missed. Tang Ruoyao was out of interest and passed slowly. When Qin Yinong looked over, the frustration on her face was instantly swept away, and she replaced with a curious face that was just right: "What gift?"

Qin Yi strongly raised the flat square packaging box in Yang's hand with the logo of a certain jewelry brand printed on it.

Tang Ruoyao stood in front of the full-length mirror in the cloakroom, and Qin Yinong stood behind her, pinching a thin necklace with his fingertips. Qin Yinong was two centimeters higher than her, and when she put the necklace on her, she bowed her head slightly with a gentle and focused expression.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tang Ruoyao gently turned her head to the side and stared at her beautiful face as a poppy.

She was twenty-nine years old, and her skin still looked like a little girl in her early twenties. If it weren't for the fine hairs under the light of the light, she was glowing with warmth, and she could barely see the pores.

She is very white, not the weak paleness that can't see the sun, but the pink white like transparent petals, which is as vibrant as spring.

The first time Tang Ruoyao saw Qin Yinong was on TV. Qin Yinong was eighteen years old when she debuted, and she was still in elementary school. Qin Yinong played the role of Daji in "The New Seal of Gods". She smiled and smiled, making a lotus one step at a time. The beauty is shockingly beautiful. From then on, all the fairies in the picture books have concrete images. Face, especially the vixen.

Later, some film critics said that she played in her true colors, not praise, but mockery.

Su Daji, who played in her true colors, made Qin Yinong a hit. There were many rumors that many men were fascinated by Su Daji on TV, and their wives were itching to hate them, and even wrote letters to relevant departments asking Qin Yinong to be banned. The media has a keen sense of smell, and with the help of the topic, Qin Yinong has been brought to the forefront, and many stories have been made up on her, which made the couple's rebellion countless, and even natural and man-made disasters can be settled on Qin Yinong. People who eat melons in any era are curious, no matter how outrageous the media say, as long as they can attract attention, their goal will be achieved.

In the entertainment industry, beauty is a must. But being beautiful as Qin Yinong was her original sin.

The media verbally criticized and criticized their peers, and the masses contributed to the situation. Qin Yinong's reputation has been extremely poor since her debut, and she has endured unimaginable malice. She gets more and more popular, and things get worse and worse. The easiest and most attractive thing is the peachy scandal on female stars. This is a blatant malice against women for thousands of years. It is still in vogue. accurate.

Many people say gold, accumulate and destroy bones. Children only know beauty and ugliness, but not good and evil. When Tang Ruoyao was a child, she only thought that Su Daji was pretty. The male and female students in the class also thought that they should buy her posters and stick her stickers. If you know something, you know from your parents and classmates that she is not a "good person", she relies on unspoken rules to get the upper hand, betrays her body, and is despised by others. Even if she grows up and enters the film academy, Qin Yinong's name is engraved on the altar. While admiring her achievements, Tang Ruoyao's inherent impression of being instilled from childhood makes her scornful of this person's character. .

The irony is that a person who hates unspoken rules finally chose this path. Fortunately, the gold master is notorious and known as Qin Yinong who sleeps in the entertainment industry.

She had been with Qin Yinong for three years, and she couldn't understand, what kind of person is Qin Yinong? She is mysterious, powerful, beautiful, and dangerous, exuding a fatal attraction, like a whirlpool, and every minute she gets closer, the harder she gets away.

In the past three years, Tang Ruoyao watched as she fell deeper and deeper in the gentle trap, but she could not even think of resistance.

"What are you thinking about?" The woman's voice rang against her ears, soft and charming, with a little dumbness unique to the night.

"The necklace is very beautiful." Tang Ruoyao smiled in her eyes, and said the answer she had prepared long ago. She looked at the two faces stuck together in the mirror, one beautiful and the other cold, like a pair of biren.

"You like it." Qin Yinong's soft arms hugged up from behind, wrapped Tang Ruoyao's thin waist, warm body pressed against her back, and put her chin on her shoulder. She wears a platinum tail ring on her left hand.

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

Qin Yinong's breathing was sinking, and the scorching breath sprayed into Tang Ruoyao's sensitive ears.

Tang Ruoyao didn't move. After a few seconds, Qin Yinong gently pulled her shoulders over, and gently lifted her chin with her fingers.