This is the third time Jing Xing has sneaked up on a girl. As the saying goes, things can only last three seconds, but this time it is not so cheap. He Peiyuan, who was pressed on the chair by kisses, already had a sense of self-protection. She was kissed for only a few seconds.

The girl raised her hands and pushed Yang Jingxing's left and right shoulders from the front.

Yang Jingxing has also made progress. This time, his progress from kissing to wet kissing is faster and more direct.

Whether the switch was turned on or the bottom line was touched, He Peiyuan's hands on Yang Jingxing's shoulders began to make obvious rejection movements. Although the hands were powerless, they at least showed their attitude. Not only the hands, He Peiyuan also

The calf that was originally sitting upright also made a tentative movement of straightening and kicking forward, but it failed because Yang Jingxing's chair was on the side of her at this time, and their bodies were staggered and their heads were connected. He Peiyuan was wearing a pair of light gray round-toed flat bottoms.

Pumps, white socks are so short, only about as deep as the shoes.

Yang Jingxing must have made more excessive movements or strength. Almost at the same time, He Peiyuan's hands suddenly made a pushing and grabbing movement on his shoulders, and the girl's extended calves were retracted. Something must be brewing.

Fight back again and again.

Generally speaking, He Peiyuan's body has obvious and suspected resistance movements, mainly in the limbs, but it seems that there is no fighting spirit in her mouth, or it is because the strength is too disparity, even though there is resistance, it is not visible. Of course, the girl's family

The little bit of resistance was in vain, and my physical strength was not very good, so I couldn't hold on for long, and then I became depressed and stopped resisting.

Perhaps because he became more and more familiar with the environment and became more courageous, Yang Jingxing wreaked havoc in the enemy area for at least three minutes before evacuating.

Yo, yo, He Peiyuan is good, and she pursued bravely. After Yang Jingxing's mouth was completely withdrawn, the girl's little tongue almost went beyond the protective range of her lips, and it was a little pink and tender.

The sharp-headed troops were still lingering within the opponent's field of vision, which was a malicious provocation. But maybe, maybe, it was also a farewell, because there was no tense look, but it seemed a bit ambiguous and childish...

Yang Jingxing didn't let go of his hand, he just adjusted it slightly and moved it from the girl's shoulder to her upper arm, which was obviously a touch.

He Peiyuan almost woke up from a dream and opened her eyes. At the same time, she closed her slightly parted lips and put down her hands. Her eyes swept over Yang Jingxing and headed towards the music stand. Her neck and head also moved towards the music stand in conjunction with her eyes.

After turning, only Yang Jingxing's profile was left. After looking at the music score, the girl spoke: "Okay..." Her breath was unsteady, but her tone of disgust was still skillful.

Yang Jingxing went too far. He ran his hands down He Peiyuan's arms, past the elbow joint, and inspected the forearm, and then held He Peiyuan's left and right hands respectively. He Peiyuan seemed not to let the scoundrel loosen the armor, and the thumb of his right hand and

The index finger curled.

Yang Jingxing's left hand only covered the back of the girl's right hand, but his right hand was not honest and wanted to turn He Peiyuan's left hand over. The girl's hand was so soft and there was no resistance or cooperation. Yang Jingxing wanted to shake hands with He Peiyuan.

, it is a handshake posture, adjust it, and it becomes an arm wrestling again. Once the posture is determined, hold tightly.

He Peiyuan turned to look at Yang Jingxing again, a little aggrieved: "Whether you want to record it or not...does that matter?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Record... should we do it all at once or in sections?"

"Say." He Peiyuan still respects professionalism in this regard: "I'm not a producer."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay, then let's work on it section by section and strive for the best."

He Peiyuan looked at Yang Jingxing and imitated the girl: "No, you have a beautiful idea..." She pouted her lips and smiled bitterly, her expression was so ugly and cute.

Yang Jingxing smiled as he was exposed: "Then just two sections..."

"No." He Peiyuan shook her shoulders: "...all in one go!" Seeing that her cheeks were already getting angry.

Yang Jingxing acted like a producer: "At least three paragraphs, let's take a look..."

The composer and producer spoke eloquently. At this time, He Peiyuan could only blame herself for not being as good as others. She could only encourage herself while listening: "... Just go out and let me familiarize myself with it twice more."

Yang Jingxing threatened: "You are lucky that I can stay sane now, and you still want to ask me out."

He Peiyuan seems to be afraid of scoundrels jumping over the wall.

Then the recording was divided into three sections, but the producer did not give the musicians time to familiarize themselves with the preparation. They started immediately, and recorded with three-string guitars.

Picking up the guy again, He Peiyuan adjusted her posture. It was difficult for her. She had to be wary of Yang Jingxing from time to time, but she didn't want to follow the guy's eye contact: "...you stand back."

Yang Jingxing pointed to the only microphone: "It's best if we get closer."

Alas, it is better to endure for the sake of art. He Peiyuan hurriedly said: "Start..."

Of course, He Peiyuan is also a professional. Her sight-reading was much better the second time than the first time. She could pay attention to details and seemed to have her own understanding.

I successfully recorded the first section in one go, and after listening to it, the effect is pretty good, at least much better than a voice recorder.

He Peiyuan is very dedicated: "I'm a little faster here..."

"That's it." Yang Jingxing also became artistic: "This is called the beauty of imperfection...are you ready?"

He Peiyuan looked at the rogue, her eyes seemed to be flashing with humiliation, and she actually asked herself to prepare...

Yang Jingxing just talked about it, and didn't give He Peiyuan any time to prepare, so he joined in again.

This song, which lasts more than three minutes, is actually just a demo, but it required He Peiyuan to make arduous sacrifices, causing her to go in and out between art and humiliation. If she didn't have an unusually tough heart, she would probably collapse.

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After recording the third segment, Yang Jingxing stopped listening and said impatiently: "Come on."

He Peiyuan raised her hand to cover her mouth: "You do it first."

Yang Jingxing said seriously: "One size equals one size, we will clearly mark the price, hurry up!"

He Peiyuan covered her mouth and cried, "Can't you wait a moment?" She stamped her feet.

Yang Jingxing was seeking revenge: "Who asked you to keep me waiting for so long..."

He Peiyuan threatened: "If you keep doing this...I won't agree after the recording. I haven't agreed to be your girlfriend yet!"

Yang Jingxing still needs his status: "Then...I'll do it first, and you'll promise me when I'm done."

"You do it first..."

Yang Jingxing also showed sincerity, and this post-production aspect was really easy for him. He combined it, adjusted it, modified it at will, and simply reverberated it, which only took about ten minutes.

He Peiyuan looked on and saw that he was interested in learning, and asked how to use the software.

Yang Jingxingtian was shameless and pointed at his face.

He Peiyuan gave up studying and stopped watching the producer. She turned away for at least ten seconds before turning back. However, she caught Yang Jingxing's waiting eyes. The girl got angry: "Shameless."

Yang Jingxing wanted to get close to me again: "I just want face. I've plated it with gold. Who dares to say that I'm shameless in the future?"

"Pooh……"

After the work was completed and before the results came out, Yang Jingxing applied for gold plating again without giving up: "... Still not willing? Then just give it a wet kiss."

"Wait a minute." He Peiyuan had to make a difficult decision about the degree of humiliation: "...I won't kiss you if I kiss you."

Yang Jingxing would also say: "Kiss me first." He wished he could pout his face and wait.

"Keep your word." He Peiyuan straightened her upper body slightly to show her sincerity, but her eyes were still full of distrustful worry.

"Kiss." Yang Jingxing also expressed his sincerity and moved his chair towards He Peiyuan.

He Peiyuan looked at Yang Jingxing's side face, it was obviously too difficult: "...close your eyes."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "No, it's an important moment."

He Peiyuan bit her lip. She is such a strong girl. She started to try and took the great first step of adjusting her sitting posture to face Yang Jingxing. The action of holding her knees with both hands also showed her unwillingness.

Yang Jingxing waited patiently, looking out of the corner of his eye at the girl's pretty face, which was not diminished by the humiliation.

After silently encouraging herself, He Peiyuan began to lean forward. Her movements were neither fast nor slow, neither decisive nor mother-in-law. She was neither happy nor sad. Her lips were still ten or twenty centimeters away from Yang Jingxing's face.

When doing this, the girl also adjusted the angle of her face, otherwise the tip of her nose might have been distorted.

Yang Jingxing actually didn't have a good opportunity to feel the girl's lips with his cheek, so he might have been a little excited. When he was sure that he was about to succeed, the joking smile on his face disappeared, and he seemed to be thinking about something serious.

He Peiyuan did it. This amazing girl, for the sake of art and music, her lips that were plumper and rosier than usual because they had been ravaged many times just now endured the humiliation again and really kissed her, on the right side of Yang Jingxing's face, probably

It is the height of jaw occlusion.

Alas, after all, this is a girl's family, and she is not so tough. Before kissing, He Peiyuan quietly closed her eyes. If she could shed two more tears, it would be really sad. Her lips gently touched Yang Jingxing's cheek.

After printing it for maybe a second, He Peiyuan couldn't hold on any longer and retreated. She opened her eyes quietly, looked ahead and slowly retreated, as if she wanted to engrave the shame on her bones.

Yang Jingxing looked directly at He Peiyuan. He didn't seem to feel any pleasure after succeeding. He just smiled and said, "...no sound."

He Peiyuan was furious: "Yang Jingxing!"

Yang Jingxing was also afraid: "Okay, okay, qualified... I think we should listen to this hand in hand."

He Peiyuan did not express her position.

Yang Jingxing took the initiative to hold her, and when he encountered a negligible resistance, he successfully intertwined his fingers with He Peiyuan's. Both of their hands were warm and slightly sweaty.

There is music to listen to, and He Peiyuan seems to be able to ignore the humiliation on her hands. She listens very carefully, as if she is the producer, and has a lot of micro-expressions, ranging from affirmation to confusion, appreciation and frowning.

Yang Jingxing spent most of the time looking at the girl, so he had nothing to say after listening to it: "...Okay?"

He Peiyuan was not satisfied: "Hardly."

Yang Jingxing suggested: "Let's go."
Chapter completed!