A woman who dares to beat herself, dressing up dirt is really a little dirty.

Turtle?

This is a wild turtle that dares to bite!

"Mutual friend, I'm a bitch, you're just a whore." Anyway, she beat and beaten, and she didn't lose a few more words of scolding the actor.

"Prostitutes, women!" Yan Xiufeng's eyes were pursed, and the tip of his tongue licked the corners of his lips. He doesn't mind the news of his own hands-on beating of women in the media today.

However, he still held back, Yan Xiu brushed the short hair on his forehead with his palm, and smiled at the woman: "You are not a drama, this acting skill is really good." It's better to join the crew with me and find a small role to make you thoroughly enjoyable. Doing things with me is much richer than typing on the keyboard. ”

"Now the candid shooting is superb, you can keep the powder box and this lipstick for inspection." The actor spoke wildly, but Liu Cancan ignored and didn't listen, she stepped forward step by step. Stuffed the things in his hand directly into the man's pants pocket, took out the other party's cigarette case by the way, pulled out one and clamped it between his lips, and ignited a puff of smoke.

Spit out a strange and familiar white mist, and spit out the anger that filled the depths of his heart when he burned his hair because the man in front of him burned his hair.

"You! It's also a reversal drama, right, Liu, Can, Can! Yan Xiu saw that the other party's movements were skillful, and he didn't choke.

Was this woman said by herself that she had broken the jar?

She is really in real life, where is acting.

The woman pressed forward step by step, Yan Xiu silently retreated, so angry that he swallowed his saliva in some pain, but found that he had retreated to the wall and had no way out.

Hell, what a situation this is!

He was only allowed to swallow three mouthfuls of white mist, and his face was expressionless, but his eyes were full of ruffians, and he was holding a hot and dangerous spark in his mouth.

Squinting his eyes to avoid smoking, his free hands opened the black shirt inside the black suit, and closed the buttons neatly one after another.

This body is well maintained, and I can't see it when I wear clothes, but the pectoral muscles below are bumpy and hard.

When the time came, half of the cigarette ash that burned completely on his lips suddenly fell on the other party.

Yan Xiu hurriedly bounced away.

But he sneered and raised his eyes, and then took away the dangerous goods on his lips.

"Why, do you know that you're afraid that the ashes will burn you?" As soon as her fingers loosened between her eyebrows, the cigarette butt fell to the ground, and she stomped her high heels, crushing the inconspicuous but dangerous flame.

Sarcastic, the woman's unstunning goose egg face was replaced with a provocative expression, Yan Xiu finally understood why the other party was suddenly violent, because he had extinguished the smoke before and almost burned her.

But although he behaved deliberately, he knew that he couldn't hurt anyone.

He lowered his eyes to stop his fingers playing cigarette ash, and between his snort was the lingering smell of tobacco in the air and the refreshing and slightly sweet citrus scent emanating from the woman's hair.

He didn't speak, and the woman's slightly warm hands began to rub her aching neck. Between the two, only separated by the intimate distance of clothes, Yan Xiu could feel the other party leaning against him, against the undulating breath under his ribs.

Every time it undulated, the softness would pull at his shirt inch by inch. Primal instincts, mixed into a subtle but gradually rising heat, carelessly seductively seductive.

For a long time, Yan Xiu hadn't been teased by a woman so hot, and he was in the marrow!

But why did she help herself button up? Only the collarbone is exposed, and his figure will not disturb her spring heart.

Playing with lust, her fingers shouldn't keep moving.

But Liu Cancan suddenly buried his face in the man's chest, leaving the lipstick mark on the other party's shirt.

"What for!" Rudely interrupting the situation, Yan Xiu still instinctively pushed the other party away in disgust.

But his push hand was empty, and the speed of his regression was faster than the disgust in his eyes.