170 Actress (40)
Ahsu's chest was heaving, and her eyes were blazing. She stared at the pair of golden men and girls in the photo, even if she was jealous to death, she couldn't deny that they were really a good match.
Her fingertips sank into the flesh, and she suddenly closed the notebook, and when she tried to find her phone, she remembered that it had been torn apart by her.
She was so angry that she picked up the water cup and smashed it on the ground, stepped on her slippers and walked to the telephone cabinet angrily, picked up the receiver and began to dial.
Yi Ming has been busy learning about company management lately, and has rarely contacted An Hui, and he has just sent an uncle back to the office when he thinks about his mobile phone.
As soon as he saw who the object of the electricity was, his eyes immediately lit up, "Hey, Painting!" Missed me? ”
An Hui's eyes narrowed, his face was cold, but his voice was unusually gentle, "Of course I miss you, we haven't seen each other for a long time."
Yi Ming's lower abdomen was hot, and an evil fire rushed to his brain, he remembered, he and An Hua hadn't seen each other for half a month, right?
"So, we'll see you tonight?"
An Hui meekly agreed, "Okay, then you get busy first, I'll wait for you in the old place"
The night was like water, An Hua wore a red wrap skirt to outline the perfect curve of the figure, and when she entered the Lilai Hotel, Yi Ming was already waiting upstairs.
She had just opened the room when a dark shadow pulled her in, and the door slammed shut, and she was completely pressed against the door.
Large palms burrowed from under her skirt and soon invaded her mysterious zone.
"Yi, Yiming" An Hui raised his head fiercely, and he touched her sensitive point.
Hearing the woman's coquettish voice, Yi Ming was even more excited, breathing heavily, "It's me"
Then he pulled off her lace bottoms and threw her onto the bed.
An Hui only felt that the world was spinning, and the person bounced on the soft big bed, and a huge black shadow quickly enveloped him again.
"Yi Ming, Yi Ming, give it to me" Her tone was seductive and sultry, seductive little by little.
The face in the darkness was full of indifference.
Men are nothing more than animals that think in the lower body.
Yi Ming entered her as she wished, and the pleasure of destruction forced An Hui to think accurately, moaning one after another, and letting go of the skeleton.
**Later, An Hui pillowed on the snow-white pillow, and looked at Yi Ming who was leaning on the head of the bed smoking with a smile in his eyes.
Suddenly, he spoke, "Do you remember Jiang Yuan?" ”
Yi Ming paused, puffed out a puff of smoke rings and turned his head to look at her, "Huh? ”
An Hui continued: "I don't know how she did it, Director Su chose her to be the second female of the soul locking buckle. ”
The hint was already very obvious, but Yi Ming raised his eyebrows as if he didn't understand, and said with a smile: "So what, you are the heroine, no matter what, she will not cross you." ”
An Hui listened quietly, and his heart, which was about to melt, sank little by little, and then quickly fell to the bottom, falling apart.
"Aren't you afraid she'll take my place?"
Yi Ming was still smiling, and he couldn't close his mouth in surprise, "How come?" I know her, how can she have such a great ability without a father or mother? ”
What if she had a backstage? And that backstage is tens of thousands of times more powerful than you?
An Hui didn't answer, but asked what all women in love would say, "Do you love me?" ”
Her expression was very serious, and Yi Ming realized that he restrained his smile and nodded solemnly, "Of course, I love you!" ”