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At the moment, as soon as she pushed the door open a little, she could see the expression of amazement on Huan Jing's face.

The distance between Huanjing and Ella, Tang xianrui and Yan xiechen is too close.

Close to like two parallel lines.

The same posture, the same eyes, is performing the same ambiguity under the light.

In this situation, Tang xianrui felt cold and frightened.

Yan xiechen adheres to her, like a teenager who finds his own toys and refuses to let go.

"Respond to me OK. "

He cried in a low voice, as wet as a branch after a march shower.

Several voices, through pleading, through compromise, through a bit of soft coax and deception.

Don't overdo it.

That's the same thing.

"Don't even think about it."

Yan Xie Chen is not upset at all.

He rubbed against her hair and sighed with depression. There was a strong desire in his voice.

"Xiaorui, you are so cruel."

He pinched her chin, but his movements were not heavy, as if he was afraid of pinching her.

"You will cry for Huanjing..."

He paused as if lost.

"And I When can you see that expression for me? "

He gave a low laugh, as if he were laughing at himself, rubbing against her, muttering to himself.

"If you will shed a tear for me, I will do anything." He blew her earlobes, very gentle, "but how can I let you sad? When you cry, I feel more like a knife than anyone else. "

Tang xianrui can't listen to these words.

In other words, she intentionally ignored Yan xiechen's injured expression at the moment.

All her attention was on Huan Jing, who was very close.

The woman is more and more unrestrained, seems to be getting a little default, she began to touch the lip of Huanjing gently.

Tang fenrui is looking forward to the time when men are always clean.

But her expectations fell through.

Huan Jing didn't push away.

What can't you say to kiss a woman? It's all fake!

She did not know where her anger came from, or even why she began to compare her treatment with that of this strange woman for no reason.

She compared his eyes and thought about the meaning behind one of his subtle movements, trying to prove that she might be a little higher than the other.

The more she compared, the more she studied, the more furious she was.

In her absence, Yan xiechen kisses her for the second time.

As soon as she was messy, she was lost in the sound of each other's breathing.

This man, kissing once is not enough. He's like a cat stealing fishy things. He's coming for a second time.

"Well..."

She tightly grasped each other's sleeves, fingertips white!

Yan Xie Chen just came in.

This time, it's deeper than the last one.

In the dark, Yan xiechen's eyes were closed and his eyelashes trembled like butterflies.

He seems to be careful, with a little demagogue.

Tang fenrui is biting his teeth, but he refuses to let Yan xiechen succeed.

The man is not angry at all, but draws out a big hand and gently presses her chin.

"Be obedient, you'll be right away," he said softly, as if there was a cello aftertone in his voice. The strings have stopped, but the aftertone is still spreading in the air, how low and how low it is. "Otherwise We're stuck like this until tomorrow morning

His threat played a role.

Tang xianrui lost his mind, and he succeeded cleverly.

The man kisses very affectionately, is likely to cherish each subtle response.

Tang fenrui's eyes are open. From her point of view, we can see Yan xiechen's eyes are closed, and he kisses passionately and seriously, as if he has fallen into it.

His face was dappled and sexy by the light coming in from outside.

But Tang was absent-minded.

Her attention is only half on the man in front of her, most on the man outside.

Perhaps I felt her heart and soul. Yan Xie Chen left two inches with his breath changing Kung Fu, touched her forehead with some discontent, and suppressed his breath gently.

"When you kiss me, you are not allowed to think of other men."

He blindfolded her with a big hand and forced her to close her eyes.

"Listen, close your eyes."

Tang fenrui doesn't move.

Warm palms over the eyes.

Yan xiechen once again touched her soft lips from top to bottom, as if nothing was enough.

Between Yan Xie Chen's fingers, she saw that Ella outside finally kissed Huan Jing's lips.

Her heart cooled at that moment.

"Be obedient Close your eyes. "

Yan xiechen's bewitching voice sounded again and again in his ear.

"Close your eyes Respond to me. "

He spoke in a low voice, his whispering, slightly disordered breath.

"Respond to me Even a little. "

At the moment when the light in the corridor suddenly dimmed, her heart sank.

This time, she finally closed her eyes and sank into a warm, tender and turbulent sea as Yan Xie Chen asked.

……

……

At the moment, Han Qianyue is back and forth in the room.

She was very angry.

"What the hell is going on? Didn't you find the shooter? How can I still get such a bad score? "

She was so angry that she dropped a lot of things in the house.

Liu Meimei happened to be at the same time, watching a group of servants busy packing things, she was not flurried, light floating mouth.

"You can't blame someone else's gunman. We got the problem in advance and asked the gunman to design you a set of perfect makeup that meets the requirements. You are good, but you can't play it at all."

"I can't play it?"

Han Qianyue stamped his feet angrily: "it's clearly that your shooter is looking for something wrong! I've already put on the model's make-up as required in advance, but what's the result? It's the same score as Tang fenrui! "

She couldn't be reconciled to what she thought.

"I also took pains to disturb her on-site operation and make her play abnormally. I didn't expect that after her play abnormally, she still entered the same rank as me? How can I swallow that? "

She walked back and forth in the room, throwing all her anger at the former gunman.

"You hurry to find me a new man! I want high quality, high quality, high quality! No matter how much it costs, do you understand? I'm going to win this competition! "

Liu Meimei: "the shooter I recommended to you last time, he is the assistant of the most popular supermodel stylist in China, and what he got is good..."

"Assistant? Do you find an assistant of a stylist for me? " Han Qianyue said firmly, "I want the best. Do you hear me? I want to find a good stylist. No matter what the price is, just give it to me. "

"That's all right," sighed Liu Meimei. "I'll go to inquire about it for you again. Fortunately, I'm a little connected in this circle If you were someone else, you wouldn't be able to stand such a toss. "

"Come on, the play you received recently is with the help of my ex boyfriend," Han Qianyue said proudly. "Your popularity has declined recently. If you were not supported by this" city watching map ", I don't know when you would have good resources."

When it comes to the recent costume play, Liu Meimei's face shows some joy.

"Don't tell me. I've read it. It's a good play. It's also my girl one."

Liu Meimei stands up.

"Just for this, you are a little help. I really want to help you. You can wait. I will find you a top stylist to be your shooter." Her charming smile, "she can't compete with top professional stylist any more, can she?"

Han Qianyue is satisfied at last.

Liu Meimei was about to leave when she suddenly thought of something. Looking back, she asked carefully.

"Let me ask you something."

"What's the matter? It's long winded."

"I asked you Is that chestnut poem coming back

As soon as this sentence comes out, Han Qianyue's face is silent.

She was silent. Naturally, Liu Meimei knew the answer, and followed the silence.

In the living room, it suddenly became quiet

……

I don't know how long it took.

In the dark, the subtle breath of a man is full of a little strong desire.

Outside is the corridor for people to come and go. From time to time, there are women passing by holding the guests.

And across the door, in the quiet box, Yan xiechen was holding his competitor's woman, breathing stiffly.

He had a reaction. Tang felt it.

Almost immediately, she pushed him away. She didn't dare to speak too loudly, just to keep it down.

"Have you had enough? How many centuries have it been? "

He kissed for a long time, as if he would never end.

Yan xiechen held the door with one hand, breathing a bit disorderly, his eyes were still hazy.

He chuckled.

The slight languid feeling of emotion makes his voice become rusty, soft and unable to lift his strength.

"Just now I replied How can you turn your face and not recognize people? "

He seemed to be complaining, and the voice twisted around her.

"A woman's face is faster than reading a book. I'll do it for you in vain..."

He said half, suddenly stopped, as if in the aftertaste just like that feeling.

For a long time, he laughed as if he were laughing at himself.

"For you, I almost had an illusion."

"What is the illusion?"

"Illusion You like me a little, too. "

His fingertips passed through her hair, all the way down, resting on her chest.

"But a woman's heart is true and false, which is the most difficult thing in the world. I look forward to so much, but I don't know your heart Is there any place for me? " He sighed, "just a little bit, that's enough."

Don't start, don't want to answer this question.

It's also the beginning of another effort. She saw the corridor not far away. Ella was held by her neck. Now her face was red and she was breathing hard.

She was startled.

Just now, just now, in the hard work of her and Yan xiechen, Huan Jing has already done it.

When the woman's lips were about to kiss his kung fu, Huan Jing suddenly made a move, which was as fast as lightning and caught him