Early morning.

Deng Zheng opened his eyes in a daze.

The warm sunlight condenses through the gap between the floor-to-ceiling windows and the wavy Roman curtains into several pillars of light floating with dust stains, bright and slightly dazzling.

This scene is like the moment when I first came here and woke up from the dormitory of Capital Sports University.

The madness and drunkenness of last night were still in the air, and for a while, he was in a trance, not knowing where he was or what year he was......

It was still the familiar and good-smelling woman's body fragrance at the end of his nose that pulled back his spirit, and his consciousness regathered from dispersion - at this time, he finally realized where the uncomfortable place was, above the lower abdomen, a pink and white slender leg, and the futon was pressed on it. From this angle, the green thighs are as white as jade, the pink knees are delicate, and the toes are painted with royal blue nail polish like flowers...... There is nothing that is not beautiful.

This situation and this scene is when the scenery is beautiful, which is suitable for getting up in the morning to work, but there is too much bladder effusion, and it is pressed to the point of breaking the embankment.

took a breath of cold air and moved slightly, and Huanping next to him woke up, and didn't speak, just raised his chin, held those big round eyes, and looked at him directly.

The two were so close that Deng Zheng could see his face through her heavy amber pupils.

The skin is so good, at such a close distance, it is difficult to see any pores and blackheads, and I don't know how to maintain it. There is also this bridge of the nose, which is really handsome, and the whole face is three-dimensional and deep at once, but it is not excessive, just right.

The lips are like water chestnuts, soft, ruddy, and sweet......

Thinking about it like this, the urge to urinate suddenly rolled in, unstoppable.

He couldn't help but move again, wanting to throw off the beautiful legs on his body, but Phantom Ping suddenly smiled, as if he had found something, reached out, and hugged his waist fiercely.

"Don't make a fuss, it's not too early. ”

"Hee-hee, beg for mercy. Beg for mercy and I'll let you go. ”

On the bed, Deng Zheng couldn't be easily coerced, and snapped two crisp blows on his pink buttocks: "It's against you." Again, we will not be merciful tonight. It's useless for you to beg for mercy like you did last night. ”

"Phew, a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory!" Phantom Ping Xue Jing blushed slightly and spat fiercely.

The bold position of helpless behavior cannot hide the weakness of some aspects, which is still a little hoarse now, and the waist is even more indescribably sore. As soon as he remembered that there were still a few important meetings to attend today, he suddenly got angry, and slapped Deng Zheng's stomach with his bare legs, "Bastard, if you dare to love and don't want money, you don't know how to feel distressed, but you can use it to death." ”

This one almost smashed out Deng Zheng's morning urine, and he grinned hoarsely for a while, but he said proudly: "It's only to blame your husband and me for being too powerful and powerful, this is not the peak state of this young master." Besides, it's not bad anyway, is it?"

"Oh, you said. Phantom Ping came up, sneered a few times, suddenly pulled back her long hair, pierced like a fierce child, and dived her head under the quilt, and the next moment, Deng Zheng suddenly felt a warm and soft little thing, in a certain vital part, lightly clicked a few times, and wrapped it jerkily......

In an instant, two bandits were suddenly about to be killed on a small road!

Oh my God, it's going to kill you if you go on like this!

Deng Zheng screamed, and suddenly like a rabbit with an arrow, he hurriedly bounced off the bed and fled to the bathroom. Behind him, he left behind a series of crisp and smug laughter.

In the middle of the sound, Phantom Ping came back to her senses, and busily took two mouthfuls, and her pretty face turned even redder into a tomato, "Dead people, it's all your fault." ”

Ashamed, angry and happy, he muttered and hid his whole head in the quilt again.

Like an ostrich that has been teased.

……

Deng Zheng came to Guangdong this time to participate in the year-end cocktail party of Nanguo Television Group.

The reason why I am close to each other is that in addition to the happy cooperation and friendship to show that I attach importance to it, there are several important things to talk about, such as the "Weekly Theater Plan" that Nanguo TV will focus on next year, and the "Martial Arts Channel" to be opened by Nanguo Net.

Of course, there is also a very helpless reason that since the previous Hongmen banquet, Bao Xin's woman has been trying to see the dagger, and she has mobilized all her forces to squeeze the living space of "Dragon Gate Inn" like crazy, trying to force him to comply, resulting in the entire distribution work being at a loss. The southern provinces are the most concentrated and active places in the country for small and medium-sized cinemas, and if it really doesn't work, they have to retreat to the next best place for the time being.

"Great Demon King, why do I think you look at people strangely lately?" Lin Xiaolu's delicate and innocent little face was full of suspicion, and he lifted the shoulder sleeves of the dress lightly.

"Is there one?" Deng Zheng unhurriedly took his burning gaze away from her delicate collarbone and rounded fragrant shoulders. He shook the champagne in his hand and took a sip, looking calm and pleasant.

"You've changed. ”

Lin Xiaolu's big deer-like eyes stared at him, left and right, and then looked, and approached him with a small nose, sniffing, sniffing, and at the end, he muttered hatefully: "Well, on you, I smell the smell of fox spirits." ”

"Awesome. You've found out. ”

"Really?!" Lin Nuxia instantly had the tendency to blow up, and she almost rolled up her sleeves and crossed her waist, "You are like this, worthy of me...... Is she worthy of my sister Concubine Jiang?!Who is she, I'll go to the Nine Yin White Bone Claw right now!"

"She-" Deng Zheng stretched out his voice, "This vixen, in my heart, is pure, beautiful, cute, and full of vitality forever." When you're with her, you never know what it's like to be unhappy and what's boring. Recently, as she grows older and more experienced, she has become more and more feminine, and she is a little more sexy, a little charming, you say, isn't this a human life? Is this still a life? Look at the men next to you, all of them are fascinated by this little vixen. So, how can I be blamed for this?"

Who knows, hearing him praise like this, Lin Xiaolu was not only not happy, but her eyes turned red all of a sudden, Deng Zheng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Okay, why are you still moved to cry?"

Lin Xiaolu raised her head, wanted to cry, and said pitifully: "Brother Zheng, you never talk to me like this, don't you, did you really do something sorry for me, and then have a weak heart?"

Deng Zheng sighed slightly in his heart, but it was fleeting, he flicked her smooth head with his fingers, and pulled her slippery little face like egg white, and tried his best to take out his usual tone: "Crazy Lin, are you idle and thinking nonsense, you only met me on the first day today?" Tell you, if you talk nonsense like this again, in a vain attempt to disturb my innocence, this three-foot Qingfeng in the hands of this hero will not spare you!"

"Hmph, that's pretty much it. Lin Xiaolu just ate this set, and after thinking about it, the big demon king is still far more reliable than ordinary people in this aspect, so he won't mess around, so he won't be too entangled in this.

As soon as Deng Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, he heard someone next to him greet him very warmly: "Brother Deng Zheng, I see that you have been standing here for a long time, why don't you go over there? Everyone is here, and they just talked about you." ”

turned his head and found that it was Su Cheng, the elder brother of the Su family brothers in the music world, and immediately wondered, Su Cheng, the "word bully" who is one of the three major lyricists in the Chinese music scene, has enough relationship with himself, it stands to reason that it would be good not to shake his face, how could he take the initiative to come up to say hello enthusiastically?

However, he stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling person, but still raised his glass lightly: "It turned out to be Brother Su." Talk about me, how do you say?"