Sweet Adorable Wife, Please Kiss Slower!

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She was always laughing, very charming, that is, her eyes were cold, so that Chu Mingmo could not bear the idea of ​​resistance.

Fuya released her hand and walked on the catwalk.

Even a back figure is infinitely amorous.

Chu Mingmo's expression is yin, a little newcomer dares to threaten himself!

This kind of stunned head who doesn't know the sky and the earth, she has a way to teach!

...

Fuya saw Linwan Bay around the corner.

"Does it look good?" she asked with a smile.

"The opponent is too weak to be exciting enough."

Fuya yawned, "I'll call you again next time. It's lunch time. I should make up for beauty."

Lin Wanwan watched her leave with a complex look.

If this Fuya really has a somewhat unusual relationship with Sihan, Bao'er may be in danger.

The shooting time passed quickly, and Lin Wanwan finally realized that Fuya was not humble before.

When the plot progressed to the campus part, Fuya NG even got angry with the good-tempered director.

"Fuya, what's the matter with you! You are now a high school girl. If you want to be pure and ignorant, you have to have a little sense of justice. Can you put away this coquette?"

Youthful ignorance, and a little justice...

That was her past, the one she chose to discard.

"Sorry."

Fuya confessed her mistakes and calmed the director's face a little. He waved his hand. "You go down and think about it, Wanwan. Come on and wash my eyes. When I'm done, I invite the crew to dinner!"

Everyone laughed.

Chu Mingmo walked to Fuya and said ironically, "Hah, it seems that I am right, you really are a blind cat who has met a dead mouse."

Fuya concentrated on reading the script, "That's better than someone who can't even touch a dead mouse."

Chu Mingmo's face suddenly turned pale.

She is no less NG than Fuya...

Lin Wanwan’s acting skills are as stunning as ever. The director speaks well and invites the whole crew to dinner.

After the party, Lin Wanwan returned to Yunyuan.

In the dark bedroom, uniform breathing came from Lu Zhanbei.

Lin Wanwan walked cautiously to the bed, then slammed into the bed and shouted.

"what!!!"

Lu Zhanbei, who woke up as soon as she opened the door, said in a cool tone, "Are you so naive?"

"Hey, I knew you didn't sleep."

Lu Zhanbei turned on the light and saw Lin Wanwan's blushing, frowning, "How much did he drink?"

"Not many, three cups."

There is no trustworthy person to stay by. Lin Wanwan certainly does not dare to get drunk.

She rolled into Lu Zhanbei's arms and looked at him with blinking eyes, soft and soft.

"Lu Xiansen, there is a ruthless request."

"Speak."

Lin Wanwan looked at him up and down, "Give me your body."

Lu Zhanbei's eyes deepened, "Do you want to drink and mess?"

"Yes, come?"

"No, I'm not interested in going to bed with a drunk, smoked to death and went to take a shower."

Lin Wanwan grumbled unhappy, "You are waiting, I will make you beg me and you to roll the sheets immediately."

She lay on Lu Zhanbei's body and kissed his chin with hot lips.

Lu Zhanbei let her move, sitting calmly, neither refusing nor responding.

Lin Wanwan restlessly rubbed against his chest, across a thin layer of cloth, and felt a small bump.

Gently scratch...

Lu Zhanbei's breath suddenly became heavy.

Lin Wanwan felt his impetuousness and just wanted to climb down from him, and the lukewarm voice suddenly sounded.

"I just want to seduce me with your skills, and I can't practice for another thousand years."