"I don't admit it."

The beauty with red cheeks and green silk like ink, and the delicate red lips with watery water, gently spit out a few words.

The gentle and ruthless words made Luo Ci feel a trace of ...... deeply Cruel.

Fenghua refreshed the Weibo interface and thought in his heart:

Of course I can't admit it.

Luo Ci has many representative works, such as "Green Onion" and "Fairy Demon", including "The Prosperous Age", which was just completed not long ago.

Although a face is enough to kill the entertainment industry in seconds, people rely on strength and talent.

However, Luo Ci's positioning has always been an idol superstar.

He is still too young, and in such a youthful age, he is not like some male gods in the entertainment industry who are not married at the age of thirty or forty, and they are urged by fans to get off the list quickly.

has a huge girlfriend and wife fans, such a young idol, and suddenly exposing the relationship, which is absolutely a devastating blow to Luo Ci's acting career.

In addition, "Lu Yao" has a sensitive and special identity, so maybe it ......

In short, the time has not come, so I have to - kill and not admit it.

Fenghua concentrated on refreshing Weibo, which was temporarily collapsed and paralyzed by the server, and thought nonchalantly.

He didn't notice the hurt look that flashed on Luo Ci's face.

The young man's slender and thick eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the ink surging in his eyes, and his face revealed a slightly pale taste, almost crystal clear in the bright golden sunlight.

…… Don't you admit it?

I don't want people to know about my relationship with him.

Or did you never take him to heart?

Even if it's just for a moment.

The angel with exquisite and beautiful appearance, at this moment, gave birth to a dark aura of destruction in his heart.

The anger that can't be concealed.

Only she can soothe it.

He suddenly grabbed the woman's slender waist, and suddenly broke into her world from behind......

"Ah——!h

Fenghua was so frightened by Luo that his phone fell off!

Heavy and deep.

Her voice was fragmented, and she couldn't speak in a choppy voice: "Luo Ci baby...... What happened to you...... Why ...... all of a sudden?"

Did you just do your morning exercise this morning?

How...... Again......

"Yaoyao, I want you." At this moment, the angel who transformed into a little devil bit her white ear beads, expressing her desires simply and straightforwardly.

Even simpler than his words are his actions.

Sweaty.

Vividly.

A young and tender female body and a slender and slender teenager, messy and hot sheets......

Lingering, tossing and turning.

Intense, colliding.

Compared to this time, the morning exercise just now can be said to be just an appetizer.

Fenghua was vaguely aware of Luo Ci's loss of control, but before he could think about it, he was swept away by all reason......

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When Fenghua got her mobile phone to log in to Weibo again and knew that she and Luo Ci were being photographed, it was already afternoon.

After a morning of fermentation, things are getting more and more intense......

Especially the hero and heroine of this peach-colored scandal, lingering in the hotel, George made countless phone calls but did not answer, and missed the perfect opportunity to clarify at the first time.

"Look at you, you have to mess around, what should I do now?" Fenghua said strangely.

But I wasn't too worried.

After all, the crisis PR of the "prosperous age" is not vegetarian either.

Luo Ci's eyelashes drooped slightly, his fingers avoided the woman's white and delicate skin, buttoned the secret button of her corset, and then stepped back and said, "I'm sorry." ”

The young man lowered his head slightly, his eyebrows were serious and apologetic, and he looked like he had made a mistake.

Poor and pretty.

Fenghua rubbed his head, full of helplessness.

What else can I do with my little angel?

Forgive him, of course, and spoil him!