Chapter 4012: That woman is over 52
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The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love
- Grief Weiyang
- 636 characters
- 2021-01-29 11:26:43
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Next, there is only one scene left in Luoyan.
Time is getting to the sun.
She is resting on the rest of the chair.
When the man took a shot down, she has entered a sweet dream.
The sun was on her face, and the pale makeup was reddened.
The front of the forehead was still wet with fine sweat, and her hair was wet.
Frustrated and frowning, Fu Xi let the assistant bring his handkerchief.
Gently wiped her forehead and sweat on her neck.
"Go to a parasol, and there is an electric fan." Fu Yan said with a calm voice.
At the end, the tone was a little bit irritated. "What have you been doing, she is so dry, you don't know how to take care of it?!"
The little assistant bent over and wanted to apologize.
I have been stopped by my artist before I even opened my mouth.
"Don't yell at her, and then be smart."
The little assistant nodded again and again.
He is really smart in the future.
Now Fu Ge has a blind man, everything is tight next to the scorpion.
How can you be sloppy!
"Stupid! This kind of weather, even directly under the tree to sleep, not afraid of heat stroke." Fu Wei some helpless sighed.
The index finger was slightly hooked, and the tip of the small erect nose of Luo Liuyan was lightly scraped.
"Well!"
A small woman who is not too deep, frowns impatiently.
The calf licked.
The indecent knee-legged calf swayed a straight line.
There is no trace of flesh and blood, wrapped in bones.
But even a blue rib can not be seen.
Not to mention the blue veins, even a hair is not.
Fu Wei does not believe it.
I couldn't help but look around.
The result is not to say that the hair is too close, and he has not found any obvious pores.
Then this is not the effect of using a hair removal mouth? !
Fu Yi thought of a double skin milk for a time.
This made his voice deep and deep.
He endured for a long while, and finally couldn't help but reach out and touch it.
The fingertips just met, and the cold legs with cool hair.
He immediately felt like an electric shock, and quickly retracted his hand.
The blush on his face could not even cover the wheat-colored liquid foundation.
It has been red to the ear.
Even the neck has been spread to some extent.
The assistant who moved the fan and the parasol together witnessed the behavior of the artist.
I didn't expect him to be like this because of this simple touch.
After all, his usual family is always angry and not good.
Even if it is a thing that collapses in the sky, it will not cause half-effects.
So subconsciously, secretly vomiting in my heart.
After struggling for a while, he hardened his scalp and broke the brains of his own artist.
Fu Yan looked at him and looked at him.
Then, with a gloomy face, I pulled the skirt of the Luoyan cigarette.
At the end, I have not forgotten to check it twice.
Once I'm sure there won't be any exposed places, I will get up, put a fan with my assistant, and have a parasol.
The breeze and the sunlight obscured, making the little woman in sleep more comfortable.
She comfortably licked her mouth and then fell into a deeper dream.
"The small file is open for fifteen minutes and then to the second file."
Fu Yan felt the wind speed with his hand and sighed to his assistant.
But when I finished, the glass was smashed again.
Extend your tender calf's calf.
Fu Fu frowned and covered her.
At the end, I grabbed my sunscreen and covered it.
If the director is not standing up, he plans to start shouting.
Fu Yu even wants to use her sleeves to tie her up and prevent her from kicking again.
"Take care." He did not trust his assistant.
This is going to the studio.
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