Chapter 113: That wild man called Yue Tingfeng

Yue listened to the wind to see that Yan Qingsi was really hot, and let go of her for the time being.
Yan Qingsi turned over, picked up her cell phone, and dialed Mai Mai.
"Sister Mai, Leng Xiang's movie ..."
"Hey, I was trying to tell you, the movie of Lengxiang, the heroine is settled, and you, oh my god, the producer at that time urged me to say so, do n’t want the woman to fight soy sauce There is no door, now, he asked to come by himself, please act as a girl ... "
When Yan Qingsi heard it, she smiled a little cold, right, money, really good.
"Okay, I see."
She looked at Yue Tingfeng coldly, her chest was open, and the spring light was leaking. She did not hide it. Leng Yan, satirical, mocking, sexy, raging like the fire in the prairie across the prairie. Nope.
This feeling, no one can give her except Yan Qingsi.
For this woman, it doesn't matter whether he likes it or not. The key is ... he has to hold it in his own hands.
Sister Mai asked her: "Well, Qing Si, how's your shooting over there, can you finish filming in another week?"
Yan Qingsi curled up her long hair, and Chong Yue listened to the wind and hooked his hands, "Well, can ..."
Yue Tingfeng grabbed Yan Qing's slender ankle, yanked it back, and pressed her under her body: "Hang up when you are finished."
Wait, do serious business.
Mai Mai paused and immediately asked: "Qingsi ... how did I hear the voice of a man, shit, wouldn't you carry me and the man on your back?"
Yan Qing said lazily: "A wild man who broke into my room by himself in the middle of the night, I think he looks good, don't play for nothing."
Yue Tingfeng ...
Sister Mai yelled, "Qing Si, can't you be like this, are you in the crew? You just started your activity, reputation is very important."
Mai Mai Barabara said a bunch.
In the end, Yan Qingsi only said one sentence: "Oh, I forgot to tell you, that wild man is called Yue Tingfeng."
Sister Mai: "..."
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Yan Qingsi pinched Yue's chin, "Hey, wild man."
Yue listened to the itch of the teeth, and tore off Yan Qingsi's clothes.
"Thank you for your wild man?"
Yan Qingsi's hand, like a play, swiped from Yue Tingfeng's collarbone, slightly cold fingertips, and some thin cocoons. When it was swiped, the friction caused a trembling.
I only heard, Yan Qingsi's voice, cold abnormal: "The character of" Lengxiang "was originally mine. I got my things, why should I thank you?"
Yue listened to the wind, in fact, Yan Qingsi was also overbearing, and they were evenly matched.
Yue Tingfeng likes to control everything he sees.
Yan Qingsi is, when it comes to my hands, I fancy, no one wants to grab me.
As soon as Yue Tingfeng grasped Yan Qingsi's hand, "Well, I know you are a face-turner and don't confess."
He had known for a long time that this woman, Yan Qingsi, was rebellious and hard-hearted. She got what she wanted and would cross the river and dismantle the bridge.
But she didn't hide it, but she was so temperament that Yue Tingfeng felt an appetite for him.
Yan Qing said lazily: "Yeah, I just don't confess my account, as if you do all this purpose, not sleep me."
Man, hey, it's all the same.
Close to her purpose, all are surprisingly similar.
But it's her body, her bed.
Yue Tingfeng laughed: "You're right, I just want to taste it. I haven't seen you for a few years. Have you got a good idea?"