Jiang Yansheng's body was lying in the white futon, his long black hair was spread out, covering part of his bare skin, his waistline was slender, and his buttocks were tightly wrapped in leggings, and the edge exposed the thin belt inside, a black one.

Such a seductive posture can easily make adult men have more obscure thoughts.

I heard the man's whispered phrase "Touch!" ”

She was charming but unaware of it, and said to him, "Come on! ”

Huo Xiumo pinched the towel with his big hand and wanted to kill her!

An hour later.

After the medicine was applied, his deep eyes locked on her for a moment, and his big hand stayed on her soft waist for a long time, constantly rubbing back and forth.

The slightly rough fingertips of men are not as delicate as women's skin.

A few touches, and a crispy electric current will burst from one of her sensitive parts, with an unbearable ...... Taste.

Jiang Yansheng's body trembled slightly, and he turned his head to look at him, his voice was a little unstable: "I asked you to smear the medicine, not to touch me!" ”

Huo Xiumo lifted his eyelids and glanced at her lightly, his magnetic voice was a little hoarse: "I thought you called me to you." ”

“……”

Which word did she say that made him have such a deep misunderstanding?

"But your ugly appearance really makes me lose my appetite." Huo Xiumo withdrew his big hand from her, picked up a towel and wiped the smell of medicine from his fingertips, as if it was still wrapped around the fragrant fragrance of the woman's skin.

Jiang Yansheng has suffered a critical blow!

This man was born to restrain her.

"How can you tattoo a black flower?" Huo Xiumo pointed at her navel.

Jiang Yansheng lowered her eyelashes, the shadow hit the skin of her face, and she lost any emotion, and said with a muttered smile: "If it weren't for the scar that would be washed off, I would have committed the second disease and allowed myself to leave this thing on my body as white as jade?" ”

……

I was whipped and couldn't go out to work in the short term.

Jiang Yansheng recuperated in Dujingyuan for three or four days, and when the wound began to scar, she couldn't sit still.

inexplicably provoked a scandal witnessed by the whole people, no matter what posture you use to clarify, the audience watching the play has its own blocking function, and then she was canceled various commercial performances and advertisements, and she is almost to the realm of no income.

Jiang Yansheng just woke up from lying on the bed, and after checking the account balance, he vomited blood and called Nanxun: "Many people can even sell their bodies for money, think about it, it's so sad...... Why can't I sell my body for money? ”

"Congratulations, I don't want you to sing an episode of a film and television drama that is about to be released."

Nan Xun still had to make up for it before giving her a trick: "Do you want to sell it cheaply, and ask Mr. Huo to spend this money?" ”

"My day!"

Jiang Yansheng was angry when he said it: "Some time ago, the He family sued me in court, and he invited Xu Muting, a dead man, to solve it, and he actually took the price list last night and asked me for money?" ”

“……”

Nanxun: "If you don't become husband and wife, it's really intolerable." ”

Some of the things I did were so mad!

"Nanxun, you might as well pick me up a limited-level scale magazine cover, as long as the money comes quickly, ......" Jiang Yansheng's shrill chin rested against the pillow, and whispered.

Nan Xun quickly crushed her little illusion: "Even if the whip marks on your body are said to be beaten with a small leather whip during intercourse, no one is blind to this, why don't you want to think about today before you are beaten?" ”

"......, which one do you choose?"

Jiang Yansheng squinted his eyes and said, "I didn't look at my recuperation period, not to mention that my father stopped asking me about my whereabouts some time ago, and even Huo Xiumo didn't ask a word." ”

"You ruthless woman!"

"I can't help it, I've always been so simple and direct."

……

After confronting Nan Xun angrily, Jiang Yansheng thought of the day when he was about to be called for debts, and he no longer had the courage to lie in bed.

After washing, I put on a white shirt, black and wide-legged pants, and went out like this.

She was still fresh and beautiful with her balls on her hair, and walked to the bus stop on the street to hail a taxi.

She lowered her head, leaned against the billboard, and scrolled through the large poster of "Beauty's Home Textiles" in a loop, the screen window on the screen of the picture showed a faint yellow light, and she lay sideways on the bed, her white body covered by messy dark blue sheets, revealing only a slender waist and evenly shaped legs.

Above, a line of advertising slogans: Every woman, one life.

A sentence full of reverie, and the cameraman said that when I saw this poster, there was only one voice in my heart:

"Touch it! Touch it! You don't touch me! ”

Jiang Yansheng glanced at it casually, and then looked away.

She stood aside so as not to be recognized by the billboard.

After a few minutes, Jiang Yansheng walked back again, took out her mobile phone and clicked at the poster, and she took a picture clearly.

……

Office.

On the sofa sat a man, with pure black trousers as straight as a knife, his shirt collarbone slightly open, and his left hand resting casually on the armrest.

Two cups of coffee are placed on the coffee table, leaving a residual temperature.

"Done?"

Jiang Yansheng arrived at the company ten minutes ago, and learned that Huo Xiumo was receiving business partners, so he didn't come in to disturb him.

When everyone was gone, she smiled and pushed open the door and walked in.

Huo Xiumo pursed her thin lips, looked at her with bad intentions, and almost didn't engrave the words 'I'm here to trouble you' on the door of his head.

Jiang Yansheng didn't care about his indifference.

The inertia of these men, as soon as they come into contact with work, they will not recognize their six relatives, what is a wife? Work is his real father.

"Mr. Huo, let me rub your shoulder?"

Huo Xiumo glanced at her: "Dedication? ”

Jiang Yansheng smiled at him with an innocent face, and walked slowly to the back of the sofa, his voice soft: "A man like you who has good looks, talent, wealth, fame, status, and depth of cultivation, it is reasonable for me to be courteous to you!" ”

"You have sugar in your mouth? Speak so beautifully? ”

"My voice is beautiful, and my speech must be beautiful, all of which are recognized."

Jiang Yansheng's slender fingers massaged his shoulders with force but gently, and the performance of this little daughter-in-law changed her past style.

Huo Xiumo's deep eyes swept her white fingertips.

This woman, should she want to strangle him at the opportunity?

"Mr. Huo?"

The man's voice spilled out of his throat: "Hmm. ”

"How about I introduce a woman to you?"

Jiang Yansheng pressed perfunctorily a few times, began to step into the theme, leaned closer, and deliberately exhaled softly in his ear: "She sells it once a night, one million at a time, it's worth the money." ”

Hoshmer: "......"

"As long as the money is in place, any posture will be."

Jiang Yansheng lay on the back of the sofa, flipped out a photo from his mobile phone, and reached out to him to see: "Don't refuse my kindness first, show you a beautiful photo." ”