Chief husband, strong love!

Shen Enron's mind was abruptly interrupted before he finished.

Looking at the man's cold face in front of him, his patience is obviously losing a little, but his eyes are getting darker and darker.

She pursed her red lips, raised her chin and touched his jaw.

Up again... Her closed eyes trembled slightly and printed on his lips.

The man's thin lips gently pursed, and there seemed to be no response.

Shen Enron immediately backed out, "I've... Oh!"

The big palm was pressed from the back of her head. The man's lips opened slightly and kissed her lips again. The fierce lips and tongues invaded like plunder.

Entangled with the charming breath flowing between lips and teeth, Shen Enron instinctively wanted to retreat.

But her body moved, and his other hand pressed directly on her leg.

"... no!" Her scream was too late to overflow from her lips. People had been completely pressed on the sofa by yeshengting.

The brain seemed to explode, just as she always lost her resistance in front of him.

A few hairs were scattered on his red face, which was brushed away by him and kissed deeper.

Shen Enron's remaining reason is still struggling and can't let him continue.

She invited Shen GUI here, not to apologize!

Suddenly, a sound of eating pain came out when yeshengting's right hand slid to her waist.

When the man loosened her lips and realized that something was wrong, he frowned and turned her over without asking.

Shen Enron shouted in horror, "yeshengting, are you crazy? You, let me go..."

"Don't move." In a low voice, he frowned and pushed her clothes up.

"Sobbing, go away. Don't take off my clothes here. I didn't lock the door..."

"What's going on?" Night Shengting stared at the bruise on her waist and tried to touch it with his thick finger belly.

"Hey, don't move, it hurts." Shen Enron was lying on the sofa, blushing shamefully to the root of his ears. "I told you yesterday that I was going to shoot an advertisement today, and I accidentally hurt it."

His eyes looked at the bruises without blinking. His face was cold and could not see his emotions.

Then suddenly, she pushed all her clothes up.

"Sheng Ting at night!" Shen Enron was about to collapse, but he couldn't move his back.

The man's low voice came from behind, "shut up."

In addition to the waist, there are also some bruises on the shoulders and arms.

It didn't look very serious, but the blue and purple fell on her original white and flawless skin, which was particularly obvious and eye-catching.

Night Sheng Ting tightly pursed his lips, didn't pull her clothes down, but turned her back.

Shen Enron resisted the impulse to kick him down, "I said I didn't lock the door. Take your hand away."

He confirmed that there was nothing in front of him, then released his hand, put down her clothes, and the frost meaning between his eyebrows became more serious, "are you going to shoot or get beaten?"

As soon as she was free, she pressed her clothes tightly, retracted her legs, sat in the corner of the sofa and stared at him, "if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been so miserable. I haven't done well in several plays all afternoon."

Night Sheng Ting coagulated his deep eyes: "do you still have the strength to make a play?"

She looked at him with a red face, "..."

Night Shengting vaguely remembered that she mentioned it when she begged him not to do it yesterday, but she didn't take it to heart.

Thought shooting an advertisement was just a few poses.

Who knows it's black and blue.

"Where else?" He looked down and seemed to have plans to continue the inspection.

Shen Enron hugged his legs like a great enemy. He was forced to hurry and said ruthlessly, "it's impolite for you to take off again, ye Shengting!"