Kuaichuan live broadcast: the villain BOSS is the queen!

Chapter 1572 Idol Superstar: President, love like honey! 32

The room was dimly lit, and the high-quality fabric blocked the sunlight outside the window, and only a little light shone through the slits.

The biological clock, Chong Ai, woke up at eight o'clock in the morning.

As soon as she moved, her body was embraced from behind, and her skin was rubbed against each other, bringing a shuddering electric current.

Fu Jingran took her into his arms, put his chin against her head, and said in a hoarse voice, "Morning."

"Morning." Chong Ai responded.

Sensing that someone's hand had bad intentions, she took his hand and said, "It's eight o'clock. I have a meeting in the morning."

Fu Jingran laughed when he heard the words, the slightly magnetic low voice was in his ears, making people's ears go soft.

He lowered his head and kissed her neck, and said, "I know, lie down for a few more minutes."

This means it won't mess up.

After all, nothing can be done for a few minutes.

However, she was wrong again.

Fu Jingran's scorching big hands were placed on her waist, kneading her waist with moderate force. Although there was no ambiguous intention, it also made her body soft.

"Stop rubbing." Chong Ai wanted to struggle.

Fu Jingran hugged her tighter and said in a low voice, "Don't move, I'll rub her for you."

last night……

To his surprise, it was her first time.

Blame him for being inexperienced, for being careless and not grasping the scale, and almost hurting her.

In prison before, he had heard all kinds of color-coded words from unscrupulous prisoners, but the actual operation was not as simple as he thought.

After all, it's all his fault.

Chong Ai leaned on Fu Jingran's arms with peace of mind, enjoying his meticulous and gentle service.

It took a few minutes before he let go of her.

Chong Ai took the bathrobe and put it on, then got out of bed, turned to look at Fu Jingran who was lying on the side of the bed, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll let the secretary bring you clothes."

Fu Jingran hummed.

After a while.

Chong Ai had already finished washing up, she chose a set of more professional, mature and charming clothes to put on, and then walked to the vanity mirror and sat down.

While she was putting on makeup in front of the mirror, I don't know when Fu Jingran was standing behind her with a bath towel. The sun fell on his unclothed upper body, casting a faint glow on his graceful muscles, beautiful and sexy. .

Chong Ai turned his head slightly, looked up at him and smiled: "Can you thrush?"

Whether it's a man or a woman, once you enter the entertainment industry, you must make up to face the camera, so that you can look good and appear on the camera.

The makeup artist is sometimes not around, and the stars themselves will put on a little simple makeup.

Fu Jingran leaned over, found an eyebrow pencil on the dressing table, put it in front of her, and asked, "Is this one okay?"

Chong Ai slightly hooked her lips and said, "Yes." She sat on her side and said, "Come on."

Fu Jingran unscrewed the cap of the eyebrow pencil, stretched out his fair and slender fingers to pinch her chin, raised her delicate little face, and approached with the eyebrow pencil in the other hand.

Their faces were so close that they could feel each other's breath.

Who would have thought that Fu Jingran, who looked like a straight man of steel, would thrush her eyebrows in front of the dressing mirror.

Moreover, he was only wearing a bath towel, revealing his lean upper body, which was very tempting.

Chong Ai wanted to laugh a little, but resisted moving his brows so as not to disturb his thrush.

Fu Jingran's expression was very serious, his eyes focused on her eyebrows, and he drew with his hands without shaking a little bit, and after a while, he drew a beautifully curved eyebrow shape.

(End of this chapter)