The one pushed by sun Yanyan is extremely dangerous, especially from the video.

She said it was a normal reaction to be frightened without reason.

But one afternoon until now, he didn't receive her phone call or text message.

It's like no matter how she is treated by others, or how others are treated by her, it has nothing to do with him.

Perhaps, for some reason, she didn't want him to know about it, such as song Zicheng.

Yesheng tingjun frowned again.

"You mean the next time I get pushed under the wheels?"

Yesheng Ting: "

Shen Enron took his hand on the table, took it out of his hand and rubbed it, "you let me finish what I should say. Also, I'd better not have this again next time."

Men are naturally impossible to let.

The whole person blocked her and almost surrounded her.

"Well, you shouldn't give me an explanation why song Zicheng was there!"

Shen Enron put his hand on his chest: "no reason, you get out of the way."

He pulled his hands off his chest and had no intention of giving up. "If you don't want to lie at home instead of going to the film tomorrow, you can't say."

“!!!”

"Why is song Zicheng here?"

The man's eyes are sharp and sharp, his voice is not big, his tone is not heavy, but every word is clear and has a taste of coercion.

Shen Enron saw that he would not let her go for every answer.

"Why is song Zicheng here? How do I know? He has free feet and can go anywhere he wants. But when you mention him, I also want to say a word. Sun Yanyan threatened him this time, but it has nothing to do with him. I don't want to involve him."

"Afraid he's in trouble?" His cold eyes narrowed slightly.

"I'll owe him if he's in trouble. Of course I'm afraid."

"..." ye Shengting looked at her for a moment, "this matter will have nothing to do with him."

"Can you let me go now?"

Yesheng Ting's eyes were dim, held her, and her calm voice was a little hoarse. "Mrs. Yeh is frightened today, emotionally unstable, and can't shoot well tomorrow."

“??”

Where is she emotionally unstable?

She looked up at the man's face.

He clasped her waist and kissed her down, and the uncooperative hands in front of him were forced to the back by his way, kissing deeper and deeper against her in front of the desk.

"Well... What are you doing..." she was out of breath after being kissed, and her back waist was pressed hard by the table and kept twisting.

Yesheng Ting put her hand on the desk and put her on the corner of her lips. "Since things start from me, if you don't stabilize your mood, I will be blamed for the bad shooting state tomorrow."

"But I..."

She said a few words and sounds, and her lips were suddenly sucked by him. Her eyes were wide with pain.

But she was kissed a little dizzy, and her voice was so soft that it made people daydream.

He breathed quickly, and his body pressed her harder.

"My mood... En..."

Soft Nuo's voice to the bone made her consciously stop talking.

The man put his big palm through her long hair, put it into her tongue, and kept asking for it. The other hand pushed the skirt up along her leg.

Shen Enron was kissed by him without any strength.

It's so bad that it's called calming her mood?

"Ye Shengting, this is your study!" She blushed and pressed his palm, but she couldn't stop anything at all.

"I know who let you annoy me in the study." Yesheng Ting's voice was low and dumb. Her eyes were dark and could exude water. She still kissed her slightly swollen lips, "call her husband. How many times do you want me to say? En?"

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