I’m Really a Superstar

The sun is setting.

The two also spent an hour in the bath.

Wu Zeqing put the phone on the shelf next to the water, and smiled softly. "Your fans are very funny, it is really like your style."

Zhang Haohe smiled, holding the old Wu’s leg and pinching her. When he watched the news from the old Wu mobile phone, he didn’t stop. The more he pinched the Internet, he said: “That’s natural, from my debut. These friends followed me to a levy in the north and the east, and to tell the truth, sometimes I really thank them. If there are so many people accompanying me and supporting me, there are so many difficulties on this road. I can’t go over it. I don’t know where to stay now. Now, for me, I really didn’t see them as fans. I’m not a virtual one. It’s true. Everyone is a friend now, usually a few The sentence is a few words, the relationship is good.

Lao Wudao: "It's very good. This time, the reputation should be quite high."

Zhang Wei also thinks this way, said: "I hope, it is still early from the second line."

"It won't be far away." She smiled. "In the whole entertainment circle, there are a lot of beautiful looks, a lot of singing, a lot of acting, a lot of hosting, a lot of martial arts, but can solve the world mathematics conjecture. The only thing is that you are a small person, huh, huh, the roads of other celebrity stars can be imitated, they can all be used for reference, but you have taken this famous road, and no one in the world has gone. This is why so many fans like you. Your path cannot be copied and is unique."

"Hey, I love to listen to this." Zhang Hao's underwater hand has already reached the thigh of the right leg on the knee of Lao Wu. The meat here is more plump and more greasy, full of slippery into one hand.

She smiled. "Is it almost washed?"

Zhang Yiyi, "I am sweating."

The time of the bubble has been long enough, a bit imaginary.

"Yeah." She moved her arm. "The big sister is almost the same. Don't pinch it. I have been tired for a long time. I have much more on my legs, thank you."

"What kind of politeness." Zhang Hao took her hand from her leg and reluctantly took it down.

She then asked: "Are you going to rush or I will rush first?"

Zhang Hao couldn't help but lick his nose. "That... you should rush first."

She nodded. "Alright."

what?

Are you really rushing?

Zhang Wei said subconsciously, because he is not very embarrassed to flush in the face of Lao Wu, flushing means standing up, otherwise there are so many bubbles floating in the pool, it is impossible to wipe it like this. When I went out, the body could not be washed and still had a bath residue. Zhang Wei didn't think that Wu was so generous, and he said nothing when he said nothing. This shows the gap between the ages. In this kind of thing, people's faces are obviously thicker than him.

Just thinking about it, under the sunset of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Lao Wu has turned his back to Zhang Wei, standing up from the water, licking his long hair, raising his hand and moving it to the bath for more than two meters. The hot water of the sprinkler, with a bang, the water spewed out and rushed over the old Wu Fengqi.

Zhang Yi was unswervingly appreciative, and his heart blossomed.

In front of the old Wu back, a piece of a group of bath foam was originally hung on her skin, washed by hot water, slowly began to melt on her white flower skin, foam on the neck along the shoulder Flowing to the back, running along the back to the waist, and then through the stock-ditch, some branches to her plump thighs, and some of them fell directly from the pool into the bath, splashing water.

The picture is too moving

The scene is too tempting

Zhang Wei sucked his nose and it was a little hot in the nose.

In fact, it took about two or three minutes, but Zhang Wei only felt a few seconds. The next moment, Lao Wu had lifted his foot and gracefully took it out of the bath, stepped on the ground outside, and bent down to pick up a piece. In the net bath towel, wipe the hair in front of Zhang Wei's face, then wrap the towel around, and put on the slippers on his feet.

She looked at the past and said: "You also rush, don't soak for too long."

Zhang Yidao: "Oh, I will come out."

I saw Lao Wu walked into the bedroom. This was the room that Zhang Wei chose before. She stopped at the bed, bent down and picked up her own clothes and hung her own clothes on the left arm, meat stockings, inner-clothes, Inside - pants, cheongsam, then squat down, one hand hoisted her high heels. Lao Wu's body is very full, the thin place is not fat, but the place of the fat is very fat, such as the chest, such as the buttocks. Under this armpit, the bath towel wrapped in the old Wu hips seems to be squeezed out at once. Looking from the back, because her waist is relatively slender, she also looks more attractive on the buttocks, wide on both sides. The lines are very mature and gentle.

The door is closed and the people are gone.

Yu Xiang is still there, leaving a lot of foam in the bath from the body of Lao Wu.

Zhang Wei also got up and took the water to the underside of the sprinkler. He also rushed the water, rubbed his body on the net, wiped it with a bath towel, wrapped it up, and went out to wear clothes.

When he got out of the bedroom, the tea was already coming.

Wu Zeqing, a cheongsam, waved, "Come, drink some tea, and brew it."

"Don't drink, not thirsty." Zhang Wei used to sit down on a sofa that was not too big.

Lao Wu has already come over. "If you don't have thirst, you have to drink something. You have to sweat so much. You have to add water." Put the tea cup in his hand. "Slow down, a little hot."

"Let's go, listen to you." Zhang Hao had to drink a few mouthfuls.

Over there, Lao Wu had another bottle of something in his hand. "Smear a moisturizer."

Zhang Hao waved his hand. "I am a big man, this is really not used. I never wipe this."

Lao Wu smiled dignifiedly. "Just after the shower, the skin is easy to absorb. You are still young, the skin is good, don't know these, wait until you are old, and then you want to take care, it's too late, come, listen to the big sister. Just wipe it and try it on your face."

Zhang Yan said: "I really don't need it."

"It's an ordinary skin care product, huh, huh, you are a star, and you don't pay attention to it in this respect? In winter, the face is also easy to bleed." Wu has already sat next to him, holding his forehead with his hand. Pushing his forehead hair up, then bowing his head, squeezing the moisturizer on his head, cheeks, and chin, then reaching out to help him spread it, evenly applying it to him, very considerate.

"Khan, let me come."

"Don't move."

"……Ok."

"Become, how much more comfortable?"

"Well, it feels okay."

"I remember to wash my face and wipe it often. It is good for the skin. If there is no moisturizer in your home, look back from the big sister's house. There are a lot of big sisters."

"it is good."