"How?" Yan Xiu warmly bewitched the woman's earlobes without piercings.

"Hmph." The man expressed his desire to reveal, and Liu Cancan couldn't help but pouted and laughed.

"When you kissed your shirt, you just pushed me away with instinctive disgust, but I really want to believe your nonsense!" The disgust in his eyes couldn't be faked.

"You said it was instinct, but I was frightened by you. Give it a try, one million a month, or I'll give you whatever you want." Yan Xiu ran his fingers across the woman's collarbone, seducing him, and continued. .

"You are more careful than me in doing things, and you are not afraid that you will sell me. Maybe I don't respond to other women, but only move towards you?" Yan Xiu looked at the woman's eyes every second, his pupils remained unchanged, and his mood remained stable. .

Feeling the body temperature of the man on the back, feeling the primitive desire of the man on the back that was not moved by him, Liu Cancan's waist slowly restrained and squeezed back. He raised his eyebrows and smiled at Junrong, who was only one centimeter on the left.

"I've been like this and you still haven't responded. Let me be with you for a month. You can't eat it, and can't you be a widow?"

Yan Xiu's eyelids twitched with anger, and when he opened his mouth, he wanted to bite off this small mouth that was too good at talking.

The gap between the waist and the sink just vacated, let Liu Cancan turn around and put his knees on it!

"Hmm..." With severe pain, Yan Xiu had no time to catch people after he stepped back.

"The lipstick I just put on, I can't let you get dirty. However, if I don't do it, you prostitute will die."

"Shut up!" Yan Xiu, who was embarrassed to bend over, had a blue vein on his forehead, whether it was pain or anger, it bulged very clearly.

"I can't see that you're still a mother, no wonder the feminine role is so penetrating, isn't it because I want to find a surrogate, I have no luck." Liu Cancan finally checked her makeup in the mirror and walked out the door.

"I'm leaving first. You call the people outside the door to make sure no one can secretly take pictures of you outside before you go out. This is your restaurant, and you pay more attention to security than me.

If there is a closed-circuit surveillance in the corridor where you and I are alone for so long, it should be destroyed immediately. Don't accidentally ruin your reputation as an actor. "Liu Cancan held the door handle and finally explained.

"Are you so afraid of being famous?" Yan Xiu was indeed so painful that a bead of sweat hung on his temples, gritted his teeth, and forced himself to hold the door panel to talk calmly.

Liu Cancan opened the door without raising her head and went out. After the matter was settled, she didn't need to say anything else.

"Damn it!" The door closed, and Yan Xiu, who was ignored from beginning to end, hurried into the cubicle to check the pain in the woman's knee.

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, and wait until the pain subsides before he pulls up the chain of his pants. Helping his forehead with a headache, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Not long after the ridiculous face unfolded, his handsome eyebrows gradually tightened the corners of his lips, and his face became gloomy.

Walking out of the cubicle, he looked at the mirror again, and felt the dazzling red marks on his fair neck with his fingertips.

The skin was not broken, but there were indentations. Fortunately, the woman's fingers were very clean. Not only did they not have nail polish, but there was no extra long nails on each finger, and they were close to the flesh and trimmed very smoothly.

"Liu Cancan!" Yan Xiu suddenly opened his mouth again, shook his head and laughed, holding the marble edge of the sink with both hands, shaking his head constantly, constantly recalling the number of times that he had been flattened today, this is the only time in history!

He calculated a lot of people, but it is rare for people to calculate like this!

This woman is good, but unfortunately she is a woman.

Yan Xiu finally nodded with satisfaction, the red tongue licked the corners of his lips evilly, stood up, and took out the powder box from the pocket of the trousers that the woman had left behind to cover the red marks.

The studio has its own makeup artist, but it is better that the red mark is not seen on the way out.