Hexagonal monster crushing European football

Peilan accompanied Zhao Yi and met with Yamah officials.

Because Peilan had already solved all the details, Zhao Yi's signing was just a formality and he took a few photos to record it.

That afternoon, Zhao Yi was arranged to take some photos.

Before taking the photo, Yamah's technical director, Mandy, a young woman in her 30s with glasses, brought Zhao Yi into a very private room.

The eldest lady is 1.7 meters tall, which is only ten centimeters shorter than Zhao Yi.

The key is that wearing glasses makes her look extra sexy.

After exchanging a few words with Zhao Yi, it was time to take off Zhao Yi's clothes.

Zhao Yi was frightened.

There is no hidden rule in the contract!

Although Mandy is quite good-looking, pure, lusty and moist, with blond hair and blue eyes, and a curvy figure.

But, you can’t act recklessly, right?

This kind of thing requires extra money.

When Mandy saw the somewhat reserved Zhao Yi, she smiled brightly and said, "Zhao, I need to know all the measurements of your body. We need to tailor suitable clothes for you."

"Forehead……"

Zhao Yi was doubtful.

Measuring size?

This is reasonable.

But does this need a technical director to do it personally?

Looking at Mandy's passionate eyes, Zhao Yi hesitated for a moment and hesitated to speak.

"Zhao, you seem a little shy, how about another person? Another man?"

No no no no!

Zhao Yi's head shook like a rattle.

England is a famous binary country, everything except 1 is 0.

Five-star General MacArthur once said after visiting England that he must wear a damn steel helmet on his butt next time he goes to England.

It's better not to let men do this kind of thing.

Mandy was very generous and helped Zhao Yi take off his clothes.

While still explaining the history and heritage of the brand to Zhao Yi.

After she saw Zhao Yi's chest and abdominal muscles, she couldn't help but lick her lips.

When she saw Xiao Zhao, her eyes visibly lit up and she swallowed.

Finally, she knelt directly on the ground and finished her work.

Zhao Yi raised his head, feeling that the English seemed a little careless.

To do this kind of work, you don’t even need to wear gloves, just get started.

"Wow..." Mandy tilted her head back.

"Sauri..."

Young, handsome, athletic...

The work that could have been completed in 3 minutes actually took almost an hour to complete.

Zhao Yi put on his clothes and took a deep breath.

This 200 million pounds is not easy to make.

Afterwards, Zhao Yi posed a few times and took some photos.

After the cameraman made an OK gesture, Zhao Yi thought it was over.

Unexpectedly, there is another job.

Zhao Yi also had to pose for a few photos with the female model.

Zhao Yi could only sit helplessly on the chair in the studio, waiting for his partner.

After about ten minutes, the female model finally appeared.

"Hi! Zhao!!"

Zhao Yi was fiddling with his phone when he heard a very surprised and enthusiastic voice.

He looked up and was stunned for a moment.

This is not that who?

The one wearing his jersey... Demi Rose?

The shocking scene after taking off the jersey with a swipe is still imprinted in Zhao Yi's mind.

It was just coded by her.

I didn't expect to meet her here.

Is this the partner we took photos with?

A smiling Demi Rose came over, took off her coat and sat on the chair next to him.

"Hi!" Zhao Yi said hello first, and then his eyes didn't know where to look, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

Demi Rose wears Yamah brand underwear.

The plump figure is visible at a glance.

No matter where Zhao Yi looked, he seemed to be able to see beautiful things filled with white flowers.

Demi Rose kept looking at Zhao Yi, gently lifted the pair of slender thighs, and then slowly lowered them.

The little feet moved naughtily, making Zhao Yi upset.

Just a few months ago, Demi Rose was named the most promising girl in England by the media because of her explosive figure.

Only when you are close at hand can you know the shock this figure brings to people.

That kind of accessibility is nothing like what you see on network television.

"Demi, Demi Rose!" Demi Rose suddenly remembered that Zhao Yi might not know her.

Demi Rose took the initiative to extend her hand, with a friendly smile in her big eyes.

Zhao Yi held her little hand and said, "Zhao Yi."

"I know, I know! I've seen you play football, you're so handsome, that kick!" Demi Rose was half lying there, excitedly raising her legs and throwing out a kick, imitating Zhao Yi's mid-ring pad. shoot.

"Ouch!!" Demi Rose used too much force and overturned the not-so-sturdy recliner.

As an athlete, Zhao Yi reacted very quickly. He turned over and supported Demi Rose with just one brush.

It is said that the skin of European and American women looks healthy, but is actually a bit rough.

However, Zhao Yi felt that Demi Rose's skin was very delicate and soft.

The two of them were close together, and the full-blooded Zhao Yi felt that something was wrong.

The assistant next to her quickly ran over and helped Demi Rose.

Zhao Yi let go of her, and Demi Rose blinked her big eyes and glanced down, full of affirmation of Zhao Yi.

It didn't take long for the two to officially start working.

The ordinary posture is okay, but Demi Rose will hug Zhao Yi, and the extra intimate movement makes Zhao Yi a little unable to resist.

Especially when Demi Rose turned her back to Zhao Yi, leaned against him tightly, and put her arms around Zhao Yi.

The spring-like buttocks rested on Zhao Yi's body, which instantly filled Zhao Yi with blood.

It's not that he doesn't have a strong concentration, it's just that at this age, the hormones that have nowhere to be released caused him to have an instinctive reaction.

"Wow... Zhao... are you going to rob me with a gun? What do you want?" Demi Rose quietly turned around and asked a few naughty questions.

"I want...I want to take a rest..." Zhao Yi's expression changed. If this continues, something big will happen.

This set of photos was originally a one-hour process, but ended up taking more than three hours.

Fortunately, Zhao Yi is not a professional actor or model, otherwise he would definitely be laughed to death.

After the work between the two parties was successfully completed, Demi Rose specifically left Zhao Yi's contact information before leaving, perhaps because she was frightened by Zhao Yi's gun.

When Zhao Yi sat in the car, he always recalled the scene just now.

Demi Rose took the initiative to grab his hand and put it on her waist and lower abdomen before completing the shooting.

Otherwise, if Zhao Yi was given just one more day, it wouldn't be enough to finish the filming.

Zhao Yi shook his head and tried to get all the pictures out of his head.

The most important thing now is the game, football and success.

You shouldn't be distracted.

However, at this age, without a woman, would it be too much to hold back?

Zhao Yi shook his head and did not go back to the hotel. Instead, he went directly to a gym.

After two hours of exercise, Zhao Yi still felt energetic and of little use.

After another hour of high-intensity exercise, Zhao Yi was finally tired and panting heavily.

"What the hell, with my physical ability, any woman who falls into my hands will be punished." Zhao Yi wiped his sweat and took a few more hard breaths.