Wushuang coughed embarrassedly, "Uh, it's ...... finished shooting"

As soon as the words fell, he was pulled into the elevator by Mu Jinchen, put the camera and Wushuang's handbag on the ground, took off his suit and draped it on Wushuang.

Lucy outside the elevator was still shouting, "Eh, how can you walk in my cheongsam?" That's the only sample, eh......"

These, Wushuang naturally didn't know, out of the elevator, Mu Jinchen still picked up Wushuang, and walked to the side of the car, Wushuang's feet just touched the ground and Mu Jinchen was circled between the carriage and his arms.

This was followed by a "creaking ......" sound of the car unlocking, and a "......clang" sound of a digital camera landing on the ground.

Then the familiar warm breath came to his face, and Wushuang opened his lips slightly and was about to speak, but his voice was blocked by an overwhelming kiss......

"Hmmm......"

Wushuang didn't know what was wrong with Mu Jinchen, he was a little at a loss by his indomitable siege of the city, and his breath couldn't help but overflow from his lips.

And such a sound stimulated the man to aggravate the movements on his lips and tongue even more, and the big hand was not idle, caressing Wushuang's bare thighs......

This is the action that a man wants to do when he sees Wushuang for the first time from the studio, the posture of the little woman, the style, all reveal a kind of ascetic beauty, which makes all men in the world crazy.

The man who is Mu Jinchen naturally knows this fatal attraction, and it is naturally impossible for other men to see such a fatal style of her woman, so he didn't say a word and took the little woman away along with the photos taken.

The Wushuang on either side of the Wushuang is his, and it can only be him Mu Jinchen alone.

Feeling that the man's emotions seemed to be a little out of control, the big hand that caressed her leg seemed to have a tendency to go deeper, and Wushuang, who still had a little sense, hurriedly reached out and pressed his hand, struggling to leave his lips and tongue, "Don't ...... Camera ......"

He never treated her like this in public, let alone had such a big mood swing, and Wushuang was really worried that he would do something out of control.

Mu Jinchen let go of the little woman's lips and tongue, pressed his forehead against Wushuang's forehead, and breathed heavily, his breath was completely disordered, but at the same time, he stopped the movements in his hand.

The suppressed voice was also hoarse, "You're about to drive Mr. Mu crazy, you know?" ”

Smelling each other, Wushuang also gasped, after all, she was no longer an untrained little girl, and she was heart-to-heart with Mu Jinchen, so she naturally felt his feelings, blushed, closed her eyes, buried her head in his arms, and wrapped her hands around Mu Jinchen's waist.

muttered, "It's clear that your own self-control is poor." ”

Mu Jinchen's breath finally calmed down, and kissed the top of her hair, "You can't take pictures like that in the future, you know?" You can only let Mr. Mu see it alone. ”

Wushuang pursed his lips, no wonder he was sulking, and soon showed his thighs?

But who wears a cheongsam without revealing their thighs?

"What about wedding photos in the future? I love cheongsam. ”

Because she has seen Xia Muxue wearing cheongsam since she was a child, Wushuang has a soft spot for cheongsam, and she originally planned to take a group of wedding photos by the way.

"That's different, the wedding photos don't have those movements, and they don't go black."

"Be stingy."

"Well, Mr. Mu is stingy in this matter."

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