Dark husband, come to the bowl

If it wasn't for Qian Manman's stupidity that he had to make such a bad move, he wouldn't want to show it.

"Why don't you become a singer?" Qian Manman came back. She lowered her head slightly and asked in a low voice.

"Not interested." Nangong Junyu's cool way back.

"You're a tyrant. If I had you, I would have been in the show business." Qian Manman thought of her hard two months of entertainment travel, she felt very puzzled.

"You want to be a singer?" Nangong Junyu picks his eyebrows.

"Yes, it's a pity those people don't know me."

"You're the only one?" Nangong Junyu smiles..

"Of course, I just didn't meet anyone who really appreciated me." Qian Manman said seriously.

"You're too stupid to be in the show business. You'd better be at home." Nangong Junyu doesn't have to think about it. This woman will run into a wall in the same entertainment circle as the dye vat.

"I think so, too. I'd better wait to get married."

"Yes, that's a good idea. It's better to be by my side than anything else." Nangong Junyu held out his hand and put his arms around Qian Manman's waist. As soon as he pulled, the woman sat on his lap.

"What are you doing?"

"Play the piano and talk about love, otherwise it would be boring." Nangong Junyu said with a bad smile that every time he communicated with this woman for a long time, he wanted to hold her in his arms and love her.

"Keep singing, don't you teach me English?" Seeing that Nangong Junyu's eyes were covered with strange colors, Qian Manman turned his head a little embarrassed.

"Flirt and teach at the same time, so you'll be deeper." Nangong Junyu's hand swam on the woman's body. He breathed hard. The woman's fragrant fragrance came into his nose, and his hormones were boiling.

"Don't be like this..." Qian Manman moaned softly. The man's hand seemed to have magic power, and the place she swam by followed the fire. She suddenly felt that she was really a little girl. Otherwise, how could she fall into trouble every time she teased? I don't know if it was the man's skill, or she was hungry. She loved the man's touch very much, That kind of floating feeling makes her feel strange and exciting, a little unable to extricate herself.

"Woman, you are so sweet." Qian Manman's front clothes have been opened, wantonly absorbing her sweetness.

"Will... Will be seen..."