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The channel that was closed at the beginning also secreted belching in the continuous pumping and became soft and silky, making it difficult for the man on his body to extricate himself with murderous energy.

The pleasure filled the depths of the souls of the two all the time, and just as Han Yue was quickly attacking, a mobile phone rang from the living room.

The two had a tacit understanding, and no one paid attention to it.

But after three minutes, the popping music sounded again, finally interrupting the attacker's horn.

"honey~ take a break, I'll go see who it is. ”

Duoshun grabbed him with his legs with a flushed face, and said with a magic voice with a fluttering eyebrow, "Ann yes! Don't~~Come on~~"

Han Yu was worried that the call from his Chinese family was coming, "It's been ringing twice, there must be something urgent looking for me!"

Duoshun is still entangled, "Ann is right ~ Oba ~~ people are coming..."

"That's all there is to it..."

Han Yu picked her up and walked to the living room with her without retreating.

"Ah~~"

This action was inserted a little hard, and Duo Shun couldn't help but scream.

Leaning on the sofa to let Duo Soon move by himself, Han Yu picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, it turned out to be Park Hyun so's call.

If you don't fight sooner or later, don't hit at this time?

There was no light in the living room, and the faint light source of the mobile phone brought an unprecedented sense of freshness and excitement to the two.

Duoshun twisted his waist and demanded it from him.

Han Yu used his mobile phone to light her up and down.

Just when the two of them were turning over the clouds and raining like glue and climbing the peak together in the depths, the mobile phone called again.

Han Yu really wants to scold the street, so it's easy to cause xxxxx!

He and she already felt the taste of heaven, and in order to prevent the ringing from disturbing them again, Han Yu immediately answered the phone.

"I have it now..."

Pu Chuya's voice came from the earpiece, "Oba..."

The person on the body suddenly let out a groan, "Oba~~"

Whew...

It was quiet on the other end of the phone, except for the panting.

It was quieter on the other end of the phone, except for the sound of heartbreak.

The two insisted on completing the final give, but the victory cheer was only chanted softly by Duoshun.

Han Yu thought he hung up the phone after he finished speaking, but the unforgettable voice that rarely called him Oba still let him hear it.

Half angel and half demon.

He immediately suppressed the pleasure commands coming out of his brain.

Trying to control the ethereal satisfaction that comes with being released.

With a hint of guilt and a certain complicated mentality, he picked up his mobile phone and said in a low tone, "Yo Porpo?"

Park had been judging what he had to do to make that weird roar, and the faint sound of a woman sobbing.

Suddenly hearing him speak, Park Chuya hurriedly replied, "Ahhhh Oba is me..."

"Hmm, who are you?"

Han Yu asked knowingly, pretending to be confused.

Because there are people on them.

But his disguised words crashed into Pu Chuya's ears, making her have mixed feelings for a while.

Did he delete his phone number? Or was he deliberately keeping the distance between the two?

is so unusual, there is no closeness when she stood up for her in the United States, and there is no sweetness when the two were in a relationship.

Park Chu-ah lost her position at this moment.

She was actually mentally prepared, had a lot of courage, and brewed some remorse, wanting to take this opportunity to talk to him about the past, talk about old feelings, confide in her heart, and get back together.

One sentence deserves it, one sentence Who are you put Park Chuya in an embarrassment.

Pu Chuya took a deep breath and tried to calm herself, "Oh, it's me..."

Han Yu didn't know what to say to her, so he could only ask casually, "Oh... Looking for me?"

Park Chu-ah decided to take it one step at a time, first asking why he replied like that.

"Inside... What is Oba up to? Recording a show?"

Han Yu really wanted to answer yes, I was at the live shooting scene at home, trying out the actress's bed scene.

But you can't say that, "I'm not busy with anything, watching movies." ”

Park Chuya breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "Why did Oba reply like this? I think it's rude, after all, it's not his fault..."

Han Yu felt inexplicable, "Mo Lagu, it's not anyone's fault?

Pu Chuya thought he was denying, and her tone unconsciously became a little tough, "Oba! I know you beat him for me, actually... I... Very happy... But Zheng Jae-ho is not wrong! He was scolded by the president again today, and he was very depressed and wanted to resign, so I came up with this method to help him relieve his worries! But what you did made me very angry, even if you don't want to go, please call him and comfort him..."

The more Han Yue listened, the more angry she became, she was clearly accusing herself!

On the day of the incident, he apologized in person, and after he came back, he also paid for treatment, compensated for condolences, and hired a psychological counselor to help him recover.

What else do you want from me?

After becoming a real man, Han Yu's world view and emotional outlook have undergone a subtle change.

Especially the desire to be in control of things.

It's his, he wants to make decisions about everything.

It wasn't his, and he chose to ignore it.

And Park Chuya is an exception, and her feelings for her can be described as extreme.

From acquaintance to being dumped, from chasing to giving up, he was always at a disadvantage and could not get any initiative.

When she is happy, he is happy, when she is sad, he is anxious, she calls for wind and rain, and he picks the stars and holds the moon.

Now that the two no longer have a romantic relationship, Han Yu wants to get rid of this psychological bondage.

Duoshun's insistence on filming made him almost break out and accumulate resentment.

And today's Pu Chuya finally ignited this fuse.

"Ah, Pu Chuyaxi, I recruited you to provoke you? Are we very acquainted? Do you know that I am resting by calling on the phone at night? Who? Zheng Jae-ho? Hehe, I just beat him up when he was unhappy! Lao Tzu has money, and he will reward him once! Reward him until he can't raise his arms and open his mouth to ask for money! Also, I don't owe him medical bills! Please don't want me to call in the future!"

mlgb, really he meow depressed~

Han Yu scolded and hung up the phone.

It can be seen that he has endured Park Chuya for a long time.

A sincere heart was taken out and dedicated to her, but it was thrown into the pot and fried and thrown away.

Han Yu looked around irritably, and sprinkled the fire on his woman again, "Go get the paper and wipe the underneath, and it will flow on the sofa!"

The woman's intuition made Da Soon not listen to his orders, but remained motionless in an ambiguous posture.

She is like a docile little rabbit, **** jade body, lying on him defenselessly listening to his heartbeat.

She didn't say anything about the disturbing phone call for the time being, and she never asked him about the scandal that happened with Park Chuya in the past.

Because she's confident.

After a period of silence in the room, Jin Duoshun stroked Han Yu's face and said softly, "pdnim~~ The next scene is in the bathroom, right?"

Han Yu also felt that he was almost recovered, but he still needed further physical adjustment and psychological comfort, so he stood up with her in his arms and walked to the bathroom.

Don't forget to praise her, "The son can be taught." ”