I have more than acting skills

His tone was ambiguous, but his eyes were full of sarcasm.

Xu Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and then he was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, almost jumping up all over his body.

That day Liu Lichu said indifferently: "I've fucked it." That indifferent look is still vivid in my memory.

Xu Zheng's lips were swollen from rubbed by his rough cuffs, and the skin on his lips looked redder than before after being torn, and he was still restless at this time.

He raised his head to look at Liu Lichu who was close at hand, blinked his eyes lightly, and landed on Xia An.

He licked his lips, his expression seemed to be recalling, with a touch of satisfaction: "It's okay, he looks thin but after taking off his clothes, he smells pretty good."

The eyes looking at the goods fell on Xia An's legs and buttocks from top to bottom, and the voice in the dark night was strangely seductive: "Don't look at his innocent face, in fact, he is very profligate."

He silently fucked: "The little waist is thin and white, and it's so exciting when you twist it."

Every time Xu Zheng said something, Liu Lichu's hand on his chin became heavier.

He originally had an indifferent face, and after listening to Xu Zheng's words, the air pressure in his body dropped a lot, but Xu Zheng still had a dissolute look on his face, as if he couldn't feel the indifference that would freeze people to death.

This is a pain for Xia An. Xu Zheng is not afraid, but he is.

Liu Lichu looked at him as if she was going to eat him.

His legs were trembling uncontrollably. If it wasn't for the support of the car behind him, he would have been sitting limply on the ground.

"I...I...I."

Opening his mouth, he found himself stuttering, Xia An swallowed, stared at Liu Lichu's cannibalistic eyes, desperately wanting to explain, he wanted to say that what Xu Shao said was false, he was not promiscuous, not promiscuous at all .

The waist is not thin, and the twist is not good-looking.

Fucking Xu Zheng, talking nonsense, sitting in the box drinking all night, if he wasn't drunk, he might not even touch his hands.

Speaking of pornographic jokes, I don't blush at all.

"I, I, I, I don't mess around..." Xia An wanted to prove her innocence, but just as she said something, she received a cold glance from Liu Lichu.

"roll--"

The sweat on Xia An's forehead fell like rain, and after hearing the words roll, he immediately ran forward crying with joy, not knowing whether he was too anxious or his eyes were not clear, he stepped on a stone and fell to the ground with a slap.

Xia An looked back worriedly, afraid that Liu Lichu's words would keep him there again.

Regardless of whether his body was broken or not, he continued to run outside while rolling and crawling.

"This is what you like?" Liu Lichu snorted ironically, rubbing her fingertips on Xu Zheng's lips.

"At least not like you."

Knowing what he didn't like to hear, Xu Zheng wanted to talk back.

"Yes, you like Chen Zui, everyone knows." Liu Lichu's eyes darkened, and he let go of the hand that was pressing on his shoulder.

Xu Zheng didn't admit it, and after opening his mouth, he didn't make a sound. He was looking at him with his eyes downcast, and he was about to stand up unsteadily.

Liu Lichu just stretched out his hand, but he pushed it away.

"roll--"

His eyes were red, he roared at him with great effort, and then walked forward with a swing.

Liu Lichu stood where he was, watching him aimlessly walk forward step by step, before he took a few steps, his body gave way and almost fell.

"boom--"

He just watched Xu Zheng fall to the ground again.

Then, get up, keep walking, and keep falling.

Throughout the whole process, Liu Lichu kept an indifferent expression on his face, and never stretched out his hand again, allowing Xu Zheng to walk staggeringly to the door.

Enter your fingerprint, and the door will open.

"Snapped."

In the dark room, it was lit up, and Liu Lichu walked in alone, without even looking at Xu Zheng who was limp by the wall.

With a leisurely posture, he looked around the room with aggressive eyes, and after making sure that there was nothing strange, he condescended to sit down on the sofa in satisfaction.

"The past few days have been very obedient, and no strange people have been brought in."

Liu Lichu curled the corners of her mouth, her expression seemed to be very happy.

"Who gave you the confidence?" Xu Zheng, who was leaning against the wall, snorted, turned his eyes to meet Liu Lichu's face: "Just the sofa you are sitting on now, on which I had sex with a little fresh meat the day before yesterday. "

He spoke more and more presumptuously, and his lewd eyes were a bit explicit.

Liu Lichu has always liked his appearance, he is full of sluttyness in his bones, especially when he is on the bed, gritted his teeth and moaned, it can turn him into a wolf in an instant.

"Lied to me again." He was in a good mood, stepped forward and patted Xu Zheng's head affectionately, "Hey, don't make me angry?" His tone was rare and considerate and gentle.

"We're going to be the same as before, okay?"

"It's true." Xu Zheng turned his head and met his eyes seriously.

Sure enough, as he wished, he saw Liu Lichu's suddenly cold eyes, and the indifference that had finally disappeared.

Xu Zheng suddenly felt bored and anxious.

What does Liu Lichu want?Xu Zheng guards his body like a jade for him?Or is he all flesh and blood?

"get out--"

He didn't have the strength to roar anymore, he raised his head and said two words lightly towards the ceiling.

Liu Lichu was stunned with an expressionless face.

There was no sound in the room for a while, and after a while, Xu Zheng stood up while leaning on the wall, and walked into his room with a pendulum.

The whole room was left empty, and Liu Lichu looked stunned.

***

"Hot Sunday" is completely hot.

Although the live broadcast platform was stuck, Xin Hao had a video of the audience at the scene, and saw it together in high-definition quality.

In addition to the interaction between the two, a group of people died.

The most eye-catching is Chen Zui's photo in military uniform, his eyes are clear, majestic and upright.

Because of this photo, Chen Zui became popular again.

Song Ran's advertising endorsement was soft, even if he had brought the king of heaven, he couldn't help but click his tongue, and rushed to find Chen Zui.

The call came, but Chen Zui's cell phone was still disconnected.

Song Ran, who has been single for many years, didn't notice anything for a while, Chen Zui couldn't get through on the phone, so he went to call Shen Shi'an.

That intimate voice: "What do you say?"

Chen Zui could only feel Shen Shi'an's increasingly intense and encroaching eyes, and the mystery in his brain exploded with a bang.

And Shen Shi'an's eyes became more and more ambiguous, Chen Zui had seen this look a lot, it was the look of the two of them when they rubbed their brains with their sperm.

However, at this moment, Chen Zui felt that it was impossible to just masturbate.

Shen Shi'an understood the worry and fear in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to caress behind him calmly, comforting him.

Then he leaned forward and kissed Chen Zui's lips tenderly and affectionately.

"Don't worry, don't be afraid."

"Hey, give yourself to me, okay?"

Shen Shi'an was extremely patient, coaxing him again and again, Chen Zui was bewildered by his kiss.

The lips of the two collided, and their breathing became rapid. Chen Zui was coaxed into a kiss, and almost agreed to him.

The atmosphere was thick amidst the heavy panting, and Shen Shi'an's hand also penetrated from the outside of Chen Zui's clothes.

"Chen drunk?"

"uh-huh……"

The voice when he was emotional seemed to be urging countless times, Shen Shi'an's eyes darkened, he picked up Chen Zui and put him on the bed.

Chen Zui, who was being caressed comfortably, moved impatiently, anxiously wanting to take off his clothes.

Shen Shi'an didn't want to be too anxious, so he kept comforting him gently, reached into Chen Zui's pants, and grabbed hold of him.

Just as I was about to move, the phone rang.

"Hmm..." With red eyes opened, Shen Shi'an hurriedly kissed her, and said with a little shortness of breath, "Don't worry about it."

"Mobile phone," Chen Zui gradually regained consciousness, and stretched out his hand to push him away.

"Someone is calling..."

Shen Shi'an's hot face fell on Chen Zui's shoulder, and it took a while before he raised his head.

His eyes were red, and he picked up his mobile phone sharply.

He looked indifferently at the word "Song Ran" that kept flashing on it.