After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Chapter 1033 Interaction
"woke up."

The sound of the wind woke up Cheng Yanqiu who was addicted to advertising.

Cheng Yanqiu looked at Feng Yin, with clarity returning in his eyes.

"Scared."

A big man with long hands and feet, his eyes filled with grievances, sat next to Feng Yin and naturally held her finger.

He lowered his head and played with Feng Yin's fingers.

"It's not your fault, it's mainly because I'm so beautiful."

"Yes, you are beautiful, very beautiful."

Cheng Yanqiu looked up, his eyes filled with affection and praise, like the deep sea.

The white palms were warm and attached to Cheng Yanqiu's eyes.

"Don't look at me like that. It's too tempting. I want to eat you."

After Feng Yin finished speaking, he saw that Cheng Yanqiu's ears were red and there was also a blush on his neck.

So innocent?

So who was it that was fanciful last night?
As soon as the thought changed, Feng Yin's palm was taken off by Cheng Yanqiu, and the two of them watched the advertisement on TV together.

Feng Yin jumped up and landed on a white horse.

The wind roared on the horse's back, galloping and running.

Her hair was flying in the wind, seemingly untied, and the expression of the elf girl on horseback gradually changed.

From youth to maturity, from dependence to independence, it is a woman's independent transformation.

As a cyan ribbon blew away in the wind, the camera zoomed out, leaving only a back figure.

Finally, the girl suddenly looked back, and her beautiful smile was no longer timid and cautious, but replaced by confidence and publicity.

The picture freezes, and an exquisite perfume bottle and logo appear, accompanied by an advertising slogan.

"Your choice - DICO!"

The advertisement ends here. It didn't last long, but it left a deep impression.

Feng Yin turned off the TV, leaned over and asked, "How is it?"

"Good-looking." "Is it really good-looking, or is it because I am good-looking."

Feng Yin winked a little mischievously, teasing Cheng Yanqiu.

Cheng Yanqiu turned sideways, looked at Feng Yin very seriously and said, "I don't know, as long as you are involved, I can't make a correct decision."

Ouch...you are so sweet and sweet.

Feng Yin looked at Cheng Yanqiu with a smile, and kissed him directly the next second.

Cheng Yanqiu's eyes instantly lit up, he turned against the guest and took the initiative for once.

A few minutes passed, and Feng Yin's breathing became slightly irregular, and he leaned back a little out of breath.

"You've made great progress."

Ok?
This question must be answered well, otherwise it will be a proposition.

Cheng Yanqiu absolutely refused to admit that he had searched for a lot of "experience" and pretended to be serious: "Because it is you, I am self-taught without a teacher."

"What's your expression?"

Cheng Yanqiu looked at Feng Yin, who had a toothy look on his face, and laughed angrily.

"Are you offended by my sweet words?"

Cheng Yanqiu was like an awakened big bad wolf, leaning forward and supporting Feng Yin with his arms on the sofa.

Ordinary girls would probably be shy, but it's a pity that this is Feng Yin.

Feng Yin squeezed Cheng Yanqiu's arm with his palm and said seriously: "You have muscles. It seems that you have been exercising a lot."

"Is someone in a hurry?"

Cheng Yanqiu, who was teased, finally lost his brain and asked General Yijun: "Aren't you anxious?"

"Urgent!"

Feng Yin admitted it too happily. Not only did she admit it happily, she could also tease Cheng Yanqiu in turn.

Without Cheng Yanqiu understanding, the two people's positions were exchanged.

"Let me see the muscles that our little Qiuqiu has worked so hard to develop."

At this moment, Feng Yin looked like an old gangster. He smiled and stretched out his claws.