The American Scripture

This time, Christine may be really angry. Because of Zhen Fan’s negligence, he did not pick up the plane at the airport and did not take Christine to his villa. This gave Christine other ideas. There are so many women in her villa, and I have heard about it. I don’t care, but now I’m ignoring myself, it’s intolerable. So she was very angry. When she received Zhen Fan’s call, she even I don't want to bother him.

"Sorry, Christine, it's my problem!" Zhen Fan tried to give Kristen a hug, but Kristen refused. She put her hands on her chest and looked at Zhen Fan and shook her head.

"I don't know if I should forgive you, Zhen, I have always trusted you, thinking that I'm very important in your heart, but...now I don't know how to say it!" Christine shook his head. In fact, she really wanted Zhen Fan to explain. If she did, she would have an excuse to forgive him.

"I'm sorry, this is my problem!" Zhen Fan still didn't explain the reason, but shrugged at her regretfully, and spread his hands, showing a helpless look, which made people a little angry.

"I'm sorry? I'm so sorry, Zhen, I'm going to rest, do you want to leave?" Christine was angry.

"Yes, I want to leave!" Zhen Fan said, looked at Christine, and then slowly turned around.

Kristen’s heart is about to break, she watched in disbelief that Zhen Fan really turned and left like this, she even regretted a little bit, why did she breathe with him, but Zhen was never a stingy person, as long as he coaxed Just do it by yourself, even if it sounds nice to me, maybe... I will forgive him, this **** guy.

Kristen bit to eat, staring at Zhen Fan's back, the teardrops in her eyes were about to roll down. She only felt that Zhen Fan was going to leave her forever. Her strength was almost exhausted, and she felt a little soft in her legs, as if she was about to fall to the ground.

Before she could fall down, she suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing on her face. Then her body was hugged by strong arms. The real person rushed into a warm and broad embrace, and her body rose into the air. She exclaimed, and couldn't help but wrap her hands around Zhen Fan's neck.

"Don't think about asking me to leave, you little woman, you can scold me and hit me, but you can't let me leave here, so... you have to pay for your behavior!" The guy in the ear is a little overbearing Words. He is still so powerful, holding himself and walking towards the room upstairs!

"Let go of me!" Kristen still has this aura in her bones. She forgot her inner desire just now, and she still expressed anger and firmness and said to Zhen Fan, "Let go of me. You Damn bastard, you..." Then she couldn't speak, her lips were blocked by the warm lips, and only the struggling and unyielding voice remained.

"Accept my punishment obediently!" Zhen Fan said as he threw Christine on the bed, and then pressed his strong body up, which was strong against his generous chest, even though it was thinly clothed. . But you can still feel the heat of each other and the sharp friction.

"No—" Kristen wanted to be stronger, but she couldn't refuse that the clothes on her body were stripped off, like a boiled egg with the shell peeled off, white smooth and tender with trembling Fell out of the shell, and then fell into the clutches of that guy.

Yes. That is the Demon's Palm. His body, white and tender like an egg, shuddered in the hands of the Demon's Palm. That was the long-lost enthusiasm and gently aroused Christine.

"No... don't do this!" Her voice was much softer, and she panicked. Her heartbeat was so fierce that she could no longer pretend to be stern, she could only accept further violations by this bastard.

"Kristin, your body is on fire!" Zhen Fan said in a teasing tone.

"Yes, I'm going to burn you to death!" Christine suddenly got up, and then hooked Zhen Fan's neck with both hands. With a hard effort, the two people's lips stuck together again, and then desperately used Tongues churned in each other's mouths, even when the two became one, they seemed to be fighting.

Of course, it was Kristen who was fighting. She frantically asked for Zhen Fan, and even made various fancy moves. It was not until she was panting, her face was flushed, and her body was sweaty. He fell on the bed without moving, as if he was dead.

"I never thought you would..." Zhen Fan said, smiling at Christine.

"I never thought I would be crazy in this line?" Kristen stared at Zhen Fan fiercely. If she still had the strength, she would definitely rush over, "You're such a bastard!"

"Yes, I'm a bastard!" Zhen Fan gently fiddled with the ruby ​​on the snow-white peak of Christine, then chuckled, "This is my problem, because Sarah...she came in a hurry, and It’s to perform a life-threatening mission, I think...If I don’t go, she might be harmed!"

"But... you should tell me, it's longer than letting me wait at the airport, you know? My plane arrived at four o'clock in the afternoon, and I didn't return to my home until after nine o'clock in the evening. You know that I am a How do people feel in the airport waiting room? There are so many reporters there, they are peeping at me all the time, waiting for me to make a fool of myself there!"

The more Kristen talked, the more aggrieved, she struck Zhen Fan's chest vigorously with her little hand, and then she was hugged in her arms by Zhen Fan distressedly. The two of them frankly faced each other, sticking together primitively. In this way, Christine slowly found the long-lost sense of belonging.

The two felt quietly for a while, and no one wanted to move. They hugged each other and pressed together for a long time before Zhen Fan asked, "How long will I have to rest this time?"

"About two months, I don’t know. John is sick. I have to take care of him. My mother will also go. They have been separated for so long and finally get together. So I want to spend more time with them. Maybe Halloween. I'll be there with them, sorry, Zhen, I..." Kristen apologized when she spoke about this.

Kristen is a kind girl after all. She wants to work hard to get her separated parents back together, and John Stewart's illness this time is an opportunity.

"What's your father...what's the disease?" Zhen Fan asked. When he is sick, he is the best doctor, so why not let him go for treatment?

"He is sick, his show was taken down by the TV station, and he also went to his original position, so..." Christine shrugged, "For an old man who has been successful for decades, this is undoubtedly a very A major blow, so... he shut himself in the room..."

There is no way for this disease. Zhen Fan sighed helplessly, then lightly patted Christine's white tender butt, and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, originally I wanted to spend Halloween with you, you know this is For the first time in the United States, I prepared for a traditional holiday so grandly!"

"And Mia, by the way, what is the secretary Olivia, and who is Helena?" Speaking of this Christine turned over, and the whole person was lying on Zhen Fan's body, two on his chest. The group was squeezed softly on Zhen Fan's chest, squeezed into two **** of white and soft, she blinked her eyes.

"Uh, Mia is now the doctor I hired, you know, Olivia is the secretary Sampson found for me, and you know very well, and Helena is the apprentice I accepted, I am her master! "Zhen Fan clicked on his face and looked at his little nose with a playful smile, "Don't think about it, I have nothing to do with them, they are all like friends!"

"No one has seen anyone who keeps friends at home all day long!" Christine muttered, turning over with a little dissatisfaction, and lying on the bed again, "Forget it, because you understand me so much. , I will understand you as long as I will! But-I must be the first, this is the most important!"

"Well, you have always been!" Zhen Fan smiled and nodded, then turned his head to look at Christine, "I have one more thing, I want to follow your opinion, the director of the last Spring Festival Gala found me again, thinking Let me perform a magic show on the last Spring Festival Gala. I want to ask you, do you have time? Let's go together!"

"You agree?" Kristen tilted his head and looked at Zhen Fan.

"No, I said to follow your opinion!" Zhen Fan looked at Christine and smiled, "Because...you are the first, right?"

"I like to hear this!" Kristen laughed, and then said to Zhen Fan regretfully, "But... Zhen, I think I should start work after Christmas!"

"Oh~www.wuxiaspot.com~God, do I want to go to China alone?" Zhen Fan deliberately patted his forehead with chagrin.

"Maybe you will find someone to accompany you! Mia? Or Olivia, and your female disciple!" Christine said sourly, "No matter which one you find, or all of them, But... you take care of yours!" She slammed her hand and grabbed the big guy below.

"Damn it, do you dare to seduce me?" Zhen Fan was furious, then turned over and pressed Christine under him. It is impossible for two people to satisfy each other at once, so many days apart, plus Zhen Fan The double-resting Taoist method is another faint melee battle...

In fact, the way of apologizing, direct conquest is much more reliable than using the mouth to say, so after a while, the most direct result Zhen Fan got is that Christine leaned on him like silk. Express his understanding of Zhen Fan with loving kisses.

Yes, Kristen decided to forgive Zhen Fan. She can't tolerate herself being so simple and rude to make trouble with Zhen Fan. There is always a magical power in this man, not in the spirit, but in the spirit, forever. Attracting you, you are not allowed to try to separate from him. RP

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