Su Yao is only the second female, playing a blackened queen, and there are not many scenes. So after filming the kiss scene, I went home early.

Located in the waterfront villa in the prime area of the imperial capital, the TV volume in the empty living room is shocking, and the stunning beauty flashing on the screen is lying on the huge sofa and sleepy at the moment.

There was a "click" and the sound of the key opening the door.

The beauty on the sofa seemed to be startled by this subtle sound, her eyelashes trembled, and her peach blossom eyes were half-narrowed by the light.

The man came in in a long black trench coat and rushed into the living room with a cold wind, waking up the beauty lying on the sofa.

He gently changed his shoes at the entrance and put down the trench coat he had taken off.

A pair of lotus arms hooked his neck bewitchingly, and the delicate and beautiful body was attached to the man, leaning on him with strength.

"I'm back!" Su Yaojiao smiled, her burning eyes penetrated into people's hearts, and her cherry lips closed one by one, seducing crime.

The man's strong and powerful arms lifted Su Yao's sliding body upwards and kissed her lips dotingly.

"There's something going on tonight, and I may not be able to come back." Then he picked up Su Yao horizontally, carried him up the stairs and walked to the bedroom on the second floor. "But don't worry if I don't come back to see you."

kicked open the bedroom door, lightly put Su Yao on the soft bed, and then covered it with a thin quilt.

"What, the demon is reluctant?" The man looked at Su Yao, who was holding him, his narrow Danfeng's eyes were shining, and the smile in his eyes was like trivial starlight.

"What if you can't bear it?" Su Yao was lying in the rose-red brocade quilt, her silky black hair was messily draped on the bed, and her fragrant shoulders were half exposed.

"Then you can only get drunk and lie on the beauty couch." His thin lips were raised, one hand supported his body, and he half-fell on Su Yao's body.

He leaned over the exposed white and tender shoulders, sniffed the faint body fragrance on her body, and the breath of speech reddened the tips of her ears.

Su Yao let go of the hand holding his neck and tugged at his shirt instead. The shirt was ripped open with a few buttons, revealing the man's solid chest. The complexion of wheat has a wild beauty.

Su Yao stretched out her white and tender fingers to draw circles on her wheat-colored chest, sensing the man's increasingly deep eyes, and pushed him away with a smile. "Let's go!"

"The business is with a few small people." The man buttoned the button, kissed Su Yao's forehead reverently, and explained. "I'll let you go tonight." He pinched her face and got up to leave.

Su Yao's bright eyes were full of the figure of the man leaving. There's a saying that if you love someone, you cover your mouth and you will run out of your eyes. She thought.

Taking off the black windbreaker and wearing only a white shirt, his back is also very charming, his temperament is half noble, half indifferent, and he does things without dragging his feet or showing mercy.

Six years ago, the same was true when he first picked her up in the deep mountains and old forests.

As she was dying, a pair of extremely slender legs burst into her eyes, bringing hope to her life.

At that time, he picked her chin, and his thin lips opened slightly, "A beautiful girl who is injured in the deep mountains and old forests, what good can I do to save you?" ”

"I can help you fulfill a wish that you can't fulfill on your own......" Su Yao looked at his eyes persistently.

He sneered and chuckled, "Is there anything I can't accomplish?" ”

Su Yao didn't know where the courage came from, just stared at him and said, "Are you lacking love?" ”

Perhaps it was the firmness of his voice that infected him, or perhaps it was the persistent eyes that moved him, or perhaps it was the interesting words that attracted him.

In short, Su Yao was rescued and has been living safely under his protection until now. The relationship between the two is also naturally ambiguous.

To outsiders it looks like a naked money transaction, you love my money, I love your face. But in the eyes of the authorities, it is more like mutual redemption.

In the box on the top floor of the largest Pinjin Cave in China, the top dancers wore cheongsams embroidered with red peonies, and their slender white and tender thighs were exposed in the hem of the high slits, dancing the most enchanting dance. They come and go are the top escort girls, and they are so beautiful that they have their own merits.

In the corner of the box sat a man. He had a near-perfect face, sword eyebrows, deep eyes with indifference, and a high nose. The button of the shirt was buttoned to the last, and it exuded an air of abstinence.

He remained silent, didn't look at the beauties, just stared at the glass in his hand, shaking the expensive red wine inside, indifferent to everything here. But no one dared to ignore him.

Luo Ningchuan, the only son of the Luo family in the empire, is a genius actor in the entertainment industry.

Either status is qualified to humiliate the opposite partner. The partner was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and there was a shrewd light in his narrow eyes.

He gently pushed Xiaoge, a coolly dressed wine girl beside him, to Luo Ningchuan.

Xiao Ge's body was unstable, and he fell on the sofa beside him, his snow-white skin exposed because of the large movements, and he was alive.

As long as Luo Ningchuan lowered his head, he could see the faintly beautiful scenery on the neckline, but he just stared at the wine glass, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and the tails of his eyes outlined a cold and indifferent, with a trace of displeasure, as if it ruined his interest in tasting wine.

Xi Shao, who was sitting next to Luo Ningchuan, suddenly hugged Xiaoge into his arms. Xiao Ge straddled him, squeezing out a perfunctory smile, with a trace of unwillingness in his heart.

Xiaoge, who has a bewitching figure and a pure appearance, is selected as a gift to Luo Shao, even in places where there are beautiful women. Therefore, she was unwilling.

Xi Shao smiled weirdly, his fingers picked up Xiaoge's chin, and rubbed the blood on her chin fiercely, "Can Luo Shao look down on you?" Luo Shao has a little lover who has been raised for six years, and you can't even compare to a single hair in that appearance! ”