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Chapter 48 The King, Please Don't Show Off (12)
The artificial artificial eyelids are half-squinted, and the eyeballs are slanted, slightly contemptuous.
[Aren’t you a modern person? The guard in your dream, right? 】
The tone of disgust, the picture is full.
Kona didn't answer.
The scallion white jade fingers were so soft under the light that they lifted up the light brown quilt, and the soft mattress sank slightly because of the girl's weight.
Eyelash curling floats up and down with the blink of an eye.
In the depths of the pupils, there is a thin coolness that is not easy to notice, and the superficial surface is wrapped in a hairy smile.
His red lips were half open, and the tip of his tongue was occasionally red and lovely.
She glanced lightly at the man lying on the ground without a cover.
The corners of the lips slipped a sloppy smile.
"I have a cold, what can I do?"
That's not good.
Xiu eyebrows were gently furrowed, then flattened.
Having said that...this can also test the physical fitness of the villain.
The next day, Kona went to the shooting scene early.
When Shen Guyi woke up, he rubbed the fluffy black hair at will.
Danfeng's narrow and ecstatic eyes were hazy and dim, and the seductive soft lips opened a little gap.
His eyes swept across the empty room.
The eyes gradually became clear along the frown of the thick eyebrows.
Supporting the cold floor with one hand, the long-lost soreness came from his back.
His head was a little dizzy, as if it had been stuffed with paste.
The joints pointed clearly on the wall, supporting the body.
The clothes that have been pleated on the floor all night are stretched up at the moment to form a rigid line.
The man's throat overflowed with hot burning pain.
Raised his hand to touch the prominent Adam's apple and coughed slightly.
Seems to understand something.
The sharp gaze of the eagle falcon locks the bedding that has already lost its temperature.
Shen Guyi twitched the bed sheet unclearly, his eyes
The lips seemed to be stained with blood, and a dazzling smile appeared.
There was a faint red glow at the end of his eyes.
Muttered, "Flower Yang."
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"Hurry up and call, why hasn't Shen Guyi here yet?"
The director took the walkie-talkie and looked around, looking for someone.
"The director is sorry, let me find it."
Shen Guyi's agent is a seasoned trump card, Guo Xiu.
Guo Xiu made more than seventy phone calls, but none of them answered.
Shen Guyi's whereabouts have always been unknowingly, and he would not let others follow when he went out.
Fortunately, he didn't miss any major events, and Guo Xiu was relieved.
Why is it that it's time to start shooting today?
Suddenly, a sharp joy from the crowd stood out.
"Here is coming! Emperor Shen is here!"
Everyone gave way, and the makeup artist walked up.
I saw the opposite end, and the person didn't know when he changed his clothes.
A black silk shirt with a novel design like water, a pair of white suit trousers on the lower body, and ankles exposed, which is rich in skinny.
The slender and straight legs are striding forward, the thick hair is loose, and the hair is broken on the forehead.
There is always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
He waved his hand and bowed very gracefully.
"Sorry for being late, I will bear all the losses today."
Warm and moist like jade, solitary and bright.
The ending sound is mixed with hooks, which makes people's hearts cringe.
Kona slipped out of the crowd when Shen Guyi entered the door.
However, Shen Guyi must have seen it.
The back of her escape.
Shen Guyi's speed is much faster than before, and the quality has only increased.
Lan Xing wears a high ponytail, his brows are cold and frosty, and his heroic face melts with the pride of that era.
Sword in one hand and palm in the other.