Chapter 4 I take a picture as a souvenir
Click!
With a soft sound, this intimate scene was filmed.
Xia Fanxing glanced at the photos in the camera, although the light in the room was a little dim, but this did not affect the effect of the photos, but showed the ambiguity of a man and a woman in the photos.
Xia Jiaoyang, my revenge, let's start with this man!
Holding the mobile phone, Xia Fanxing sat up and was about to get out of bed, his wrist hurt, and he was pinched by the man under him.
Xia Fanxing frowned and turned his head, just facing Huo Ting's bottomless black eyes, like a pool of secluded pools, as if he wanted to suck people's souls into it.
Seeing that his eyes were clear, Xia Fanxing knew that he had woken up a long time ago, and he must have known everything he had done, and his heart couldn't help but sink.
Before she could figure out how to deal with it, Huo Tingshen had already raised her upper body, stretched out her long arms, took the phone from her hand, and opened the photo she took with an expressionless face.
"It's ugly."
Huo Tingshen's voice was low and dissatisfied, with obvious disgust.
grabbed the back of Xia Fanxing's head with his hand, pushed forward hard, and kissed Xia Fanxing's lips fiercely.
Xia Fanxing's brain, who was suddenly kissed, went blank for a moment, but he quickly reacted, and was about to reach out to push Huo Tingshen, but found that he was priing his teeth with his tongue.
Isn't this man crazy, playing hooligan early in the morning!
Xia Fanxing clenched his teeth and desperately resisted the man's strong and domineering attack, but he couldn't prevent him from pinching his waist hard.
"Uh......" She couldn't help but snort, but Huo Tingshen took the opportunity to drive straight in and conquer the city in her mouth.
For a while, the temperature in the room was rising.
Xia Fanxing's eyes were cold, and he was about to bite his tongue fiercely, when he heard a 'click', the shutter of the mobile phone rang, and then Huo Tingshen let go of himself.
"You ......" Xia Fanxing gasped slightly, wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, and glared at Huo Tingshen coldly with his eyes.
"Look at what I filmed, it's definitely better than yours."
Huo Tingshen didn't seem to see Xia Fanxing angry, he licked the corners of his mouth unsatisfied, hooked the corners of his lips proudly, and stuffed the phone back into Xia Fanxing's hand.
Is this domineering but scoundrel man Huo Tingshen?
In her previous life, she had only seen Huo Tingshen a few times.
In his memory, he always had a cold face, deep eyes, and a cold and ascetic president everywhere.
If it weren't for this perfectly handsome face, she would have thought she had recognized the wrong person.
She glanced at Huo Tingshen hesitantly, and saw that the others had already sat up, with their arms folded around their chests, leaning lazily on the head of the bed, looking at themselves expectantly.
His upper body, which was exposed outside the quilt, was undressed, his chest muscles were sexy and strong, his muscles were evenly distributed, and his lines were perfect and impeccable.
No wonder in the previous life, there were his brain-dead fans who jumped off the building after hearing the news that he was going to get married, this man definitely has the capital to make women crazy.
It's a pity that no matter how perfect he is, when she thinks that he is Xia Jiaoyang's man, she has enough appetite.
Xia Fanxing retracted his gaze and landed on the photo on his phone.
In the photo, she and Huo Ting sat on the bed naked, hugging each other and kissing passionately, their lips and tongues entangled, and the degree of heat and intensity made people blush and heartbeat.
Compared with the scale of the photos taken by Huo Tingshen, his own one is simply pediatric.
She can already foresee how much of a sensation it will cause in the entertainment industry if this photo is exposed to the media.
"If you want to threaten me with photos, at least you have to be hot."
Huo Tingshen's sexy thin lips were not opened, and a magnetic voice sounded faintly in the room, "Say, ask for money, fame, or ...... I? ”
Xia Fanxing raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean by this!" ”
"Climbed into my bed and took pictures again, isn't that an attempt at me?"
"Heh~ I didn't expect Mr. Huo to be so self-indulgent."
Xia Fanxing sneered, calmly got out of bed, picked up the clothes scattered on the ground, and put them on himself one by one.
Knowing that Huo Tingshen was looking at her, she was not flustered at all, her movements were elegant and sexy, especially the pair of breasts with 36D feet, which shook so much that her mouth was dry.
After putting on the clothes, she walked around to Huo Tingshen's bedside, and her slender fingers landed on Huo Tingchen's smooth chin, lingering ambiguously.
The next moment, he pinched and lifted his face, looked at him condescendingly, squinted and sneered: "It's rare to be able to play President Huo Da once, I'll take a photo to commemorate it." ”