Chapter 143

Chapter 143

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Chapter 143

Chen Huan couldn't help being in a daze. Such a scene seemed to be in a dream. His contact with Yin Shuang Shuang was not deep. His meat stick could get close to her only when he made a cameo in "The Legend of the Fox Demon."

After tasting her once at that time, he would never forget it again. It's just that the more he got along with her, the more he thought this girl was cute. Later, after joining her fans club, he mingled with her fans and completely forgot his age.

He ran for her without asking for anything, but now she took the initiative to give him her tits. Chen Huan only felt the blood all over his body rush between his legs as if he was back to the first time he had sex with a girl he liked when he was young.

Seeing her want to lower her head and hold his meat stick, it's just that. He quickly stopped, "No, wait a minute, it's not good to look on camera without makeup later."

Yin Shuang Shuang raised her head and looked at him with a smile. She didn't refuse his kindness, but she was a little anxious when she saw that he hadn't shot for a long time. She couldn't help but stretch out her hand to his scrotum, trying to stimulate him further.

Chen Huan just picked her up from the ground. Held her tightly in his arms and let go, pulled her clothes for her, protected her from a group of fake princes with green eyes, and took her to the courtyard entrance.

"Go ahead, go find your prince, don't let those three brats have a chance to gang rape you."

Chen Huan blocked the courtyard entrance and waved his hand at Yin Shuang Shuang, who constantly turned her back. Behind him, he stopped some people who wanted to follow up to see if there was a chance for Yin Shuang Shuang to reveal their faces. After he could no longer see Yin Shuang Shuang's figure, he rolled up his sleeves, "Okay, I haven't practiced for a long time. Who is the first to get on?"

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Yin Shuang Shuang looked for the corridor lights on the road, finally walked to a corner, and saw three men standing in the garden lit with candles and arranged to the extreme of romance. They stood on three sides, all wearing prince costumes and half masks. Tall and dignified, they confronted each other and restrained each other.

Yin Shuang Shuang recognized the person standing under the big tree at a glance, and the man's eyes also looked over.

Although uneasy and nervous, she still steadily took every step toward him. It has been more than three months since the last promotional event on the train. Many things have happened during this period. She has not heard from him or seen him active on the screen. Three months had been a long time, but she felt it all seemed like a lifetime...

"I found you, Du Sheng." Yin Shuang Shuang stretched out her hand to remove his mask. The man also bent down slightly in cooperation to cater to their height difference, "His Royal Highness."

The face under the mask was as gentle as jade, and he looked at her with a smile like a spring breeze, "My Cinderella, I haven't seen you for so long, how are you?"

The important thing is, do you... miss me?

Yin Shuang Shuang stared at him intently with shining eyes, her face flushed indefatigably, only to feel that, fortunately, the night covered her cheeks. Otherwise, Du Sheng would have seen through it. He was so white and black, she still didn't know how to order him around!

"...... I'm fine, and you?"

Du Sheng smiled brightly, "I'm fine too."

Yin Shuang Shuang remembered the reminder given by the host in a daze. The prince is the dream lover of countless women in this country. He is right...

The lethality of his smile. Even Yin Shuang Shuang, who has been with him filming. She feels that her heart is thumping. Not to mention the audience in front of the screen.

Du Sheng tilted his head slightly to listen to the music flowing from the front hall. Bent down and stretched out his hand, "My Cinderella, do I have the honor to invite you to dance with me?"

Yin Shuang Shuang hesitated and put her hand into his big palm. Then she is led by Du sheng to the center of the garden. His hand was on her waist. Her hand was on his broad shoulders.

Du Sheng followed the soft music and led her to turn. The light blue skirt swayed in the night, and the two looked at each other as if they only had each other in their eyes.

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