Several girls blushed and looked forward to what was next.

Tang Wan, a super rotten girl, said directly and nervously, "Take it off, take it off, take off his clothes." ”

Jiang Hao: ......

"Mr. Li, this is filming, filming, it's not real, don't be angry, don't be angry."

Li Nanjue's face was gloomy and terrifying.

Afraid that he would be angry, Director Wen hurriedly explained.

"Don't be angry? I look like I'm angry? Li Nanjue asked coolly.

Wen Dao's neck was cold.

Xindao, don't you look like you're angry, you're obviously angry, okay?

Thinking so in his heart, Wen Dao said, "It's not like it, I know that Mr. Li also understands and understands." ”

Bo Liang's lips were pursed, Li Nanjue did not continue to speak, only looked at Shen Sitong in front of the camera.

That gaze seemed to be about to peel Shen Sitong alive.

From afar, Shen Sitong received Li Nanjue's murderous gaze.

It was cold and cold, and Shen Sitong's nervous teeth were chattering.

On the one hand, he was teased by Gu Qian, nervous.

On the other hand, he was frightened by Li Nanjue.

Shen Sitong said in his heart, he just mixed his mouth, why is it so difficult.

Why did you provoke these two people?

Mom, I'm so scared.

"Teach...... Master. ”

Shangguan Jin stepped back nervously.

Shangguan Qinglian is pressing step by step.

There was no way to retreat, and Shangguan Jin's whole person was forced to the foot of the bed.

"Jin'er is very afraid of her brother?"

The folding fan in Shangguan Qinglian's hand seemed to be drawing circles on Shangguan Jin's slightly open chest.

The boy is too immature, and even his chest is different from that of ordinary men, white and pure, without a trace of excess fat.

But at the same time, there is no muscle, which is no different from the white chopped chicken often said on the Internet nowadays.

Tang Wan said with contempt, "Phew, Shen Sitong's goods are really white chickens, and there is no material at all." ”

Jiang Hao: ......

Li Yihang: ......

But in "The Legend of Jing Yun", Shangguan Qinglian likes a white man like Shen Sitong very much.

The folding fan in Shangguan Qinglian's hand moved along Shangguan Jin's shoulder.

Seeing it, the shirt on the young man's shoulders was about to slip off.

"Take off ...... Quickly undressed him......"

Tang Wan and Shen Ling stared at the fan in Gu Qian's hand with a pair of eyes, looking forward to the fan ripping off Shangguan Jin's clothes.

But Shangguan Jin's clothes were just like going against them, they hung loosely on Shangguan Jin's shoulders, and they couldn't fall off, and people who watched them were itching.

"Teach...... Master. ”

Shangguan Jin was at this time when he was ignorant about the affairs of men and women.

Shangguan Qinglian suddenly got so close, Shangguan Jin's immature face became more and more red, and it was difficult to breathe.

"Jin'er likes her brother?"

After getting closer, Shangguan Qinglian's lips spoke almost close to Shangguan Jin's ear.

"Hello...... Like. ”

With a red face, Shangguan Jin nodded shyly.

Hearing a satisfactory answer, Shangguan Qinglian smiled.

"My brother likes Jin'er too."

Shangguan Qinglian's voice was hoarse and mellow, male and female, sultry and tight.

It seemed that he was extremely greedy for the taste of the young man's body, and a layer of mist gradually appeared in Shangguan Qinglian's eyes.

Fascinated by the teenager, Shangguan Qinglian is no longer satisfied with verbal teasing.

Shangguan Qinglian was getting closer and closer, and the folding fan in her hand quietly slid down to the young man's belly.

The heat that belonged to Gu Qian hit him, and the roots of Shen Sitong's ears were hot and itchy.

Shen Sitong himself couldn't tell whether he was acting or real, but he felt that his heartbeat was so fast that he almost jumped out of his chest.

A strange thing rose from the abdomen.