The thanks she said, to Sheng Jingheng's ears, just offset the follow-up power of the unclear photos of the entertainment weekly with more specific photos.

Sheng Jingheng pulled over to the side of the road and looked at her smiling eyes.

Then, just clasped her hand and whispered, "I have selfishness, too."

"Huh?" South Vietnam couldn't help looking at him.

Sheng Jingheng unfastened his seat belt with his other hand and leaned slightly closer to her. There seemed to be indelible ink in his black eyes, strong and obscure.

"Want more substantive thanks."

He has taken off his glasses and returned to his normal appearance, but there is a bit of strength and danger.

South Vietnam felt the heat of his hand. For the first time, he really felt that he had been hidden in the bottom of his heart for a long time, but now he gushed out of his love and desire for her.

She felt that inside and outside her body, she could not help making the same voice - give him what he wanted.

Stimulated by his warm Demon power, Xiuwei suddenly broke through the obstacles, successfully reached the top and came to the opportunity of entering the golden pill.

Then, as if bewitched by him, she put her hand on his shoulder and tentatively kissed the corner of his lips.

Seeing that he didn't move, he got acquiescence and licked his lips.

It is said that lips with lip beads are very sexy. She has wanted to be here for a long time.

Just thinking, South Vietnam heard a "pop" sound, which seemed to be the sound of unfastening the buckle of the safety belt.

Then the heat of her palm suddenly withdrew and moved to her back waist. The whole person was pressed and leaned against the man's arms.

South Vietnam's amazing Kung Fu has been offset by defense, siege and strategy. His overbearing breath has occupied all her reason.

This is an unprecedented hot kiss and full of aggression. If it goes too far, it can directly tear her down and eat her.

Both of them are full of breath, and there is no obstacle that they can't change their breath.

Nanyue doesn't know how long it lasted. All he knows is that the man doesn't intend to let her go at all.

Tired of this position, he knocked down the seat and held her in a different position, so that there was no barrier between the two.

South Vietnam thought it was all like this. He must take further action.

But unexpectedly, at the critical moment, he still stopped abruptly. He just held her tightly and slowly calmed his mind with her clear and moist spiritual power.

Nanyue felt that his whole body was full of soreness and laziness. His fingertips didn't want to move. He leaned lazily against him and listened to his strong heartbeat. He just felt that it was good to live like this all his life.

Therefore, it was very late when they finally drove back to the underground parking lot of the crew hotel.

South Vietnam looked at his mobile phone. 0:01 is already tomorrow.

She returned both wechat and microblog. It was quiet one night, but she received several text messages.

But she doesn't have to go to see it. She also knows what happened on the Internet.

After all, there was Xiao Wu. As early as the film was shown, he went on and on. He saw everything he should see.

Sheng Jingheng looked at her and didn't move: "these days, you don't have to care about the news on the Internet."

He didn't see it either, but it was clear that all this on the Internet was in his expectation and even quietly promoted behind his back.

If not, her main task would not have been judged successful so quickly.

Nanyue put away his mobile phone, looked up at him, and then replied lazily with a smile: "there will be a big night play for several days tomorrow, and it will end very late."

"Yes." Sheng Jingheng hung his eyes and played with her jade like fingertips. Knowing that it was time to let her go, he still wouldn't let go.

After a while, he loosened her and untied her seat belt: "go up."