...I also want to participate in a movie you are preparing for. For the heroine, how many times do you think we are more suitable for bedding?
When the girl said this, her eyes were clear and clear, and her face was innocent like an ignorant thing. It seemed that a kindergarten child was holding strawberry candy and said to another child, "Is it okay if I exchange this for your milk candy?"
The tone of course seemed to be conscious of the erotic transaction content in the words
Zhang Liao thought he had heard it wrong and asked subconsciously: What were you saying?
An Sheng immediately frowned when he heard this and raised his foot to kick the dazed Zhang Liao: Hello, you didn't regret it, right? We clearly agreed last night... Hiss
It seemed that the movement of raising the leg was pulled to the place where he was ravaged for a long time last night. The girl let out a light breath, and tears burst out from her eyes. She simply put her feet into the man's arms, and her little feet were kicking the man's thin belly. She rubbed her like a spoiled shirt.
It's your fault! The legs are so sore... I don't care, please help me rub the waves
The girl's voice was delicate and soft, and the little feet that were kicking on the man's lower abdomen rubbed it like a urge. Zhang Liao, who was still a little confused in his mind, was instinctively controlled by the inertia of heartache and love. He subconsciously held the girl's white calves, and kneaded them from bottom to top with conditioned reflex.
Zhang Liao's brain seemed to be separated from his body, and his mind was in chaos. He stared at An Sheng's simple and cute little face, and he didn't believe that the girl who was acting cute with him now was saying such terrible words just now.
You said...you want to act in my play? He tentatively
The girl blinked at the Ah Wave, otherwise why would I have to sleep with you? Oh, by the way, there is also "Actor Plan"...
Zhang Liao's brain suddenly exploded with a bang
A harsh buzzing sound suddenly sounded like an emergency self-protection mechanism, isolated from the sweet but cruel whisper of the girl
From last night to now, all the confidence and joy that has been established seems to have begun to fall under this light sentence.
Zhang Liao raised his head suddenly, his violently trembling pupils stared at the girl's eyes, and even his anxious voice trembled: So... you are with me... but you obviously... last night...
Like a betrayed dog, he crept into the ruins of memory, looking for even a little evidence that could dismiss the guilt. He barked halfway, but suddenly froze in the spot
Yes
It's Ah...
When did she say she liked him?
Even if it's together, this word has never been expressed
From beginning to end, she just said that she wanted to be with him more than Chu Qing...
What do you have to do with him?
Zhang Liao, who was drooping his head, suddenly smiled softly
Chu Qing forced her to accept the unspoken rules. She came to find herself to replace Chu Qing, and her purpose was naturally unspoken rules... With such a simple logic, he was blinded by the ecstasy when he was caught. He thought that his love was responded, and even comically imagined the life of the two of them after they were together.
From beginning to end, it was all him who was self-indulgent
Zhang Liao's low laughter became louder and louder, but his fingers held on An Sheng's ankle were tighter and tighter, making An Sheng frown slightly and try to break free.
Zhang Liao... You hurt me.
The girl's pitiful voice finally woke Zhang Liao up
He slowly raised his head and looked at the girl's innocent face, trying to find a little from that face, even a little bit, the utilitarianism and greed he saw from the faces of those women who tried to climb up the bed failed
An Sheng... He let go of his slender ankles that were held red, and the fingertips of the other hand gently outlined the girl's picturesque eyebrows and eyes. His tone seemed confused and begging for the last trace of redemption, and asked: Why... tell me, why is it me?
An Sheng blinked in confusion, with an innocent tone: Because last night happened to be... um!
Stop talking!
The man suddenly pressed An Sheng onto the bed, covered her mouth with his big hands so strong that An Sheng was so engulfed in the soft bed
It seemed that he was frightened by the man's sudden roar. The slender girl under his hand trembled slightly. The man noticed his strength and finally let go of his hand. He sighed as if he was admitting defeat. He leaned to the girl's neck in dejection. His tone became soft and ethereal again, murmured:
Don't talk about...An Sheng, stop talking...
What is he still hoping for?
I hope that even a little bit of her choice... was it because of her love for him?
A girl's puzzled voice sounded in her ears: What's wrong with you?
Zhang Liao held up and looked down at the girl who looked at him naturally, and suddenly showed a weak smile.
He didn't dare to listen to the girl's answer. He happened to be sentenced to death as a reprieve.
How dare the person who is surviving and dying will open his heart and then ask if he can get more such suggestions as my girlfriend?
He could almost imagine that the girl answered for granted: But I don't like you
Zhang Liao carefully looked at An Sheng's slender and soft eyebrows and thought to himself, what kind of girl is this?
He thought she was a beautiful and fragile crystal flower, but he ignored the fact that crystal is also a stone
After the stone tripped over a person, no matter how painful the person fell or how fierce the crying, it would be unwilling to be polite.
It would just be there as always, watching the embarrassing man stagger away in confusion, and then wait for the next person who fell in love with its beauty and dreamed of the stone being able to smile at him.
She murdered him in a coquettish manner, staring at the knife in her hand in naively and curiously, spinning into his flesh inch by inch
When he was pierced and bloody, he asked him with a confused look on his face: What's wrong with you
He gasped for some difficulty, gently pushing the girl's hair behind his ear: It's okay, I just... it hurts a little...
The girl looked at the deep melancholy look in the man's eyes, and was confused.
Zhang Liao smiled hard: It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter…
It's like comforting the girl, but also convincing herself
Just give me a candy, that's fine...
As he said that, Zhang Liao gently lifted the girl's chin and kissed her little mouth that was slightly opened due to doubt.
When the girl said this, her eyes were clear and clear, and her face was innocent like an ignorant thing. It seemed that a kindergarten child was holding strawberry candy and said to another child, "Is it okay if I exchange this for your milk candy?"
The tone of course seemed to be conscious of the erotic transaction content in the words
Zhang Liao thought he had heard it wrong and asked subconsciously: What were you saying?
An Sheng immediately frowned when he heard this and raised his foot to kick the dazed Zhang Liao: Hello, you didn't regret it, right? We clearly agreed last night... Hiss
It seemed that the movement of raising the leg was pulled to the place where he was ravaged for a long time last night. The girl let out a light breath, and tears burst out from her eyes. She simply put her feet into the man's arms, and her little feet were kicking the man's thin belly. She rubbed her like a spoiled shirt.
It's your fault! The legs are so sore... I don't care, please help me rub the waves
The girl's voice was delicate and soft, and the little feet that were kicking on the man's lower abdomen rubbed it like a urge. Zhang Liao, who was still a little confused in his mind, was instinctively controlled by the inertia of heartache and love. He subconsciously held the girl's white calves, and kneaded them from bottom to top with conditioned reflex.
Zhang Liao's brain seemed to be separated from his body, and his mind was in chaos. He stared at An Sheng's simple and cute little face, and he didn't believe that the girl who was acting cute with him now was saying such terrible words just now.
You said...you want to act in my play? He tentatively
The girl blinked at the Ah Wave, otherwise why would I have to sleep with you? Oh, by the way, there is also "Actor Plan"...
Zhang Liao's brain suddenly exploded with a bang
A harsh buzzing sound suddenly sounded like an emergency self-protection mechanism, isolated from the sweet but cruel whisper of the girl
From last night to now, all the confidence and joy that has been established seems to have begun to fall under this light sentence.
Zhang Liao raised his head suddenly, his violently trembling pupils stared at the girl's eyes, and even his anxious voice trembled: So... you are with me... but you obviously... last night...
Like a betrayed dog, he crept into the ruins of memory, looking for even a little evidence that could dismiss the guilt. He barked halfway, but suddenly froze in the spot
Yes
It's Ah...
When did she say she liked him?
Even if it's together, this word has never been expressed
From beginning to end, she just said that she wanted to be with him more than Chu Qing...
What do you have to do with him?
Zhang Liao, who was drooping his head, suddenly smiled softly
Chu Qing forced her to accept the unspoken rules. She came to find herself to replace Chu Qing, and her purpose was naturally unspoken rules... With such a simple logic, he was blinded by the ecstasy when he was caught. He thought that his love was responded, and even comically imagined the life of the two of them after they were together.
From beginning to end, it was all him who was self-indulgent
Zhang Liao's low laughter became louder and louder, but his fingers held on An Sheng's ankle were tighter and tighter, making An Sheng frown slightly and try to break free.
Zhang Liao... You hurt me.
The girl's pitiful voice finally woke Zhang Liao up
He slowly raised his head and looked at the girl's innocent face, trying to find a little from that face, even a little bit, the utilitarianism and greed he saw from the faces of those women who tried to climb up the bed failed
An Sheng... He let go of his slender ankles that were held red, and the fingertips of the other hand gently outlined the girl's picturesque eyebrows and eyes. His tone seemed confused and begging for the last trace of redemption, and asked: Why... tell me, why is it me?
An Sheng blinked in confusion, with an innocent tone: Because last night happened to be... um!
Stop talking!
The man suddenly pressed An Sheng onto the bed, covered her mouth with his big hands so strong that An Sheng was so engulfed in the soft bed
It seemed that he was frightened by the man's sudden roar. The slender girl under his hand trembled slightly. The man noticed his strength and finally let go of his hand. He sighed as if he was admitting defeat. He leaned to the girl's neck in dejection. His tone became soft and ethereal again, murmured:
Don't talk about...An Sheng, stop talking...
What is he still hoping for?
I hope that even a little bit of her choice... was it because of her love for him?
A girl's puzzled voice sounded in her ears: What's wrong with you?
Zhang Liao held up and looked down at the girl who looked at him naturally, and suddenly showed a weak smile.
He didn't dare to listen to the girl's answer. He happened to be sentenced to death as a reprieve.
How dare the person who is surviving and dying will open his heart and then ask if he can get more such suggestions as my girlfriend?
He could almost imagine that the girl answered for granted: But I don't like you
Zhang Liao carefully looked at An Sheng's slender and soft eyebrows and thought to himself, what kind of girl is this?
He thought she was a beautiful and fragile crystal flower, but he ignored the fact that crystal is also a stone
After the stone tripped over a person, no matter how painful the person fell or how fierce the crying, it would be unwilling to be polite.
It would just be there as always, watching the embarrassing man stagger away in confusion, and then wait for the next person who fell in love with its beauty and dreamed of the stone being able to smile at him.
She murdered him in a coquettish manner, staring at the knife in her hand in naively and curiously, spinning into his flesh inch by inch
When he was pierced and bloody, he asked him with a confused look on his face: What's wrong with you
He gasped for some difficulty, gently pushing the girl's hair behind his ear: It's okay, I just... it hurts a little...
The girl looked at the deep melancholy look in the man's eyes, and was confused.
Zhang Liao smiled hard: It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter…
It's like comforting the girl, but also convincing herself
Just give me a candy, that's fine...
As he said that, Zhang Liao gently lifted the girl's chin and kissed her little mouth that was slightly opened due to doubt.
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