[Comprehensive TV] My brother is Sonny

Zhang Qing rushed into the stairwell with her wand in hand, she didn't bother to distinguish, so she simply yelled "All petrified".So everything from Vesper to Bond to that unknown African terrorist was petrified by Zhang Qing.Zhang Qing pointed at Vesper and made a stop, followed by forgetting everything and fainting, while facing Bond, he just chanted a stop, and gave the black terrorist an Avada by the way.

"Well, Mr.Bond. It seems that I saved your life, didn't I?" Zhang Qing slowly walked down the stairs holding the wand.Looking at Bond's blood-stained and dusty suit, Zhang Qing waved his magic wand twice again with rare kindness, "Clean it up and restore it to the original."

So Bond watched himself becoming clean and tidy, panting heavily, and finally asked:

"who are you?"

"My name is Joan Stark. I'm a witch." Zhang Qing walked up to Bond, raised his chin, and said slowly, "Mr.Bond is going to arrest me, nail me to a cross and burn me?"

Bond's throat rolled up and down, and the adventurous spirit in his bones rushed out. He smiled charmingly at Zhang Qing, and kissed the small rosy mouth in front of him: "No, I want to tie you in my bed even more. bed."

He was sure that in Miami, the little witch really wanted to seduce him into bed.

It's just that time and space are limited in the stairwell. With Zhang Qing's help, Bond hid the body.Zhang Qing very consciously put a Taoist invisibility spell on Vesper, put away his wand, and sent her back to the room with the wandless magic floating spell.

That night, Zhang Qing successfully hooked Bond back to his room.

(banned, email)

Suddenly Zhang Qing's cell phone rang.The phone ringtone is "Song of the Grass Mud Horse" specially recorded by her:

"There is a herd of mud horses in the vast and beautiful Mahle Gobi..."

Well, no matter how impatient a erotic maniac is, when he hears the phone ringing like this, he probably won't have any sexual interest anymore.Zhang Qing pushed Bond away, and the caller was one of Tony's friends.

"Joan." Zhang Qing woke up immediately, and she took out her phone from her handbag.

"Hey, it's me, Eric." Zhang Qing had to keep the phone away from his ears as there was a loud party sound coming from the phone.

"I know it's you, how are things going?" Zhang Qing turned over and got up, walking around the bed naked|naked.

"Oh girl, you are nothing short of a miracle." Eric's voice sounded very excited. "Such a good script, only two scripts should be returned at once. The point is that they are scripts with different themes. Everyone in Tisk Academy of Art should be ashamed to die."

"Eric." Zhang Qing's voice was rare and gentle, "Need I remind you that I also graduated from Tisk?"

"Sorry Joan, I forgot, I'm so excited, I'm sure we'll win the Oscars the year the movie comes out. Can you hear the party behind me? That's our wishing you success in advance ’” Eric was a bit of an overzealous guy who really enjoyed himself in Tony’s playboy circle.The only thing is that he always doesn't pay attention to the key points when he speaks, which often makes people jump in a hurry.

"Eric, get to the point." Zhang Qing had to interrupt the other party's excited chatter, "How is our investment?"

"Well, I suggest you make a film to test the waters first, and then make the more costly fantasy film after the funds come back." Eric said cautiously, "After all, you are a new screenwriter."

"Eric, do you trust me?" Zhang Qing asked seriously

Eric laughed: "Oh, my dear little sister, of course I trust you. But, you know that a good script may not make a good movie, and you still want to make two movies together."

Zhang Qing completely understood the other party's thoughts.From their point of view, she was just squandering money on the inheritance left by the Stark couple, but Zhang Qing knew that in her first life, she was not only a pure enthusiast, she had studied film and MV production very seriously.

When Zhang Qing hung up the phone and turned back to look at Bond, the man exuding hormones all over his body was firing at her.Well, even though Bond was still interested, Zhang Qing didn't feel it at all. She hurried to the bed and looked at Bond with a tilted head: "For the sake of your dignity, I suggest you stay in my room more For a while, or if you want to stay tonight to rest. It's just that I'm not interested in continuing, I have to work."

Zhang Qing didn't wait for Bond to react after finishing speaking, directly put on his nightgown, turned on the computer and started typing on the keyboard.Bond smiled slightly, he just walked behind Zhang Qing, massaged and kneaded her shoulders while she was typing on the keyboard, even though massaging someone's paws began to be dishonest.

Zhang Qing enjoyed the massage from Bond's strong fingers. She finished writing the document, closed the book and threw it aside, grabbed Bond's hand, let him hug her, and threw her back on the bed.

But when Bond turned into a wolf again, Zhang Qing's cell phone rang again.Bond couldn't help but want to roll his eyes, Zhang Qing was completely embarrassed, which unlucky kid was determined not to let his mother eat meat?If this goes on like this, 007 will definitely become impotent. When the time comes, where will she find such a useful and worry-free lover?

Bond rolled his eyes, and handed the phone to Zhang Qing in a gentlemanly manner, and continued to use his hands.

The author has something to say: Damn, when was it reported, let's email together.