Chapter 1543: Good taste

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Erya heard the words and slowly looked up at Ma Zhihao.
Seeing Ma Zhihao frowning and staring at her chest slightly, the expression is still slightly disgusted?
Erya raised her eyebrows unashamedly: "Ma Zhihao, do you despise me?"
"I just think the wedding dress is not good-looking."
"Then choose again." Erya looked down, but her eyes no longer fell on the album, but on her chest.
It seems that it is much smaller than girls of the same age.
"Otherwise ... when the cotton are stuffed in?" Erya raised her head and looked at Ma Zhihao with a broad smile.
Ma Zhihao lifted his eyes from the photo album and bumped into her twinkling eyes, and almost kissed her.
If it weren't for him to be ignorant of her question ...
"What?" He raised his eyebrows, his eyes fixed on Erya's lips.
"Don't you say that I can't stand up, can you put a few of cotton in it?"
"Cough ..." Ma Zhihao heard it and wanted to laugh, but when he saw Erya's clear and watery eyes, he had to cough a little and eased the laugh.
"Are you afraid that when the time comes, cotton will fall from your heels while walking?" Ma Zhihao smiled, his eyes glowing and full of tenderness.
Erya just wanted to nod and say "Yes", but after thinking about it, she thought it was impossible, she said quietly: "How can it fall while walking, not sanitary napkins."
"Have you ever lost a sanitary napkin?" Ma Zhihao stared at Erya with a hot eye.
Erya blushed, "Why are you asking this?"
Is it time to say this?
That's why she said it.
That's when it's just coming, it won't work.
Moreover, the sanitary towels at this time have no wings on both sides.
Just like a pair of double-sided tapes in the middle, some of them are not sticky enough, they stick to the inside ~~ It is easy to run crooked when the walking posture is wrong
Thinking of the embarrassing events of the first few months, Erya's face was as red as a monkey butt.
As soon as Ma Zhihao looked at her, she knew that she had fallen into sanitation.
He looked at her with a smile: "Girl, it's okay to choose the wrong one now, I will tailor it for you."
"It's much more expensive to tailor-made." Erya said.
Ma Zhihao tapped her forehead lightly, "Can't I do it?"
Erya blinked at him.
In front of him, she suddenly felt like a very small woman.
He always looked at her so tenderly and affectionately, let her fall into his tenderness without knowing it.
She continued to look down at the photo album and looked at the wedding photos seriously.
The bride and groom are very beautiful, and the shooting is very beautiful and romantic.
Erya fancy several things, but Ma Zhihao said it was not good-looking.
In the end, Ma Zhihao took both albums away, "It's late, take a shower and sleep."
"I'm not sleepy." Erya pursed her lips and got up: "Don't choose a wedding dress, I'll write a script."
Jiahua Film and Television is urging her new script. Gu Jiajia said that she likes the story she created. Gu Jiajia's new drama is killing, and her script will start.
Gu Jiajia's husband and wife and Jiahua's scriptwriting department both recognized her ability. For her, it is a great encouragement. She must write the script!
As soon as he got up, Ma Zhihao stretched out his arms and hugged her over.
She yelled, and the whole person was held by him as he sat on his lap.
When sitting down, she was afraid that her body would fall backwards. He had to reach out and hook his neck.
Her movement added a lot of ambiguity to their posture.
As soon as she lifted her eyes, she hit Ma Zhihao's slightly angry eyes.
She was stunned, what happened to him?
"No more work, just take a bath and sleep immediately!" Ma Zhihao looked at her with a stern gaze.
"What time is it now?" Erya chuckled, "I always sleep at half past eleven."
"Are you tired from driving back from city I today?" Tired and go to bed early. Who stipulates that you have to wait until 11:30 to sleep.
Erya shook her head: "I'm not tired. I came back with Sister Jiajia. She drove some way, and I drove some way."
"Really tired?"
Erya really wanted to write a script, and she nodded affirmatively: "Really not tired."
Brother, believe me!
Ma Zhihao suddenly lifted his lips in charm: "Okay, since I'm not tired, just accompany me."
"I need to……"
Before she could speak, Ma Zhihao bowed her head and cleared her thin lips, blocking the lips she had tempted him for a long time.
The second girl was startled and her eyes widened!
The sudden kiss caught her off guard.
She was shocked, her brain crashed instantly, and there was nothing in it.
Ma Zhihao kisses her skillfully and clumsily, first he kisses her shallowly.
With palms of burning temperature, she hugged her waist slightly nervously.
He slowly deepened the kiss, slowly entered her territory to explore, Xiang Jin thick slipped between the winding tongue ...
Erya did not resist at all, and let the man go straight to her territory.
She only felt that her mind was blank, her face was hot, and her heartbeat was irresistibly "pounding".
Kissing to the deepest point, Ma Zhihao only felt the sweet fragrance of the little girl in her arms, which made him more and more fascinated.
He had never kissed, and the first time he had an uncontrollable urge ...
He seemed dissatisfied with this kiss and wanted to have more!
The temperature of his hands is getting higher and higher, and through his clothes, he can burn the skin of Erya hot.
His breath became more and more rapid, his breathing became deeper, and his hands began to be unreliable.
Always calm and self-control, he is about to lose control.
He put his hands out of her clothes and penetrated into it ...
The delicate touch of his hands makes him like a volcano ...
He sucked her hard, and her soft, tender tongue was taken to his field by him—
She entered his wet mouth ...
At the last moment, Ma Zhihao suddenly struck all over him!
His brain buzzed.
All movements stopped.
When he stopped, he realized that Erya had been bullied and pressed on the sofa.
And their clothes have all left their bodies.
Er Ya's fair skin, pink and red, like familiar peach, waiting for him to pick.
The girl's cheeks were flushed and charming, her eyes blurred.
An attractive oil painting!
She was breathless and panting slightly.
After Ma Zhihao stopped, he did not get up and still pressed her.
He raised his face and stared at her hotly.
Erya looked at him confusedly, and she kept her eyes closed when he kissed her.
He stopped now, she opened her eyes and looked at him, she was even more shy.
His face is hot and hot, and some dare not look directly at him ...
His sturdy chest is close to her ... a rigid and soft one, sticking together inseparably, feeling each other's beating heartbeat.
Seeing her shy and embarrassed, Ma Zhihao chuckled.
He stroked her face with both hands, from the forehead to the collarbone ...
"It's beautiful." His voice was low and dull, revealing an irresistible charm.