Xu Yizhi straightened off his clothes, tearing his hands, and half of them wrapped around the chest of the coffin. In front, half of them were surrounded by her hips.

"Well, it’s much better now."

Xu Yizhi looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, but the depth in his eyes did not retreat.

He doesn't want his woman to be seen by others, and he can't do it at a glance.

This is already his tolerance.

When Xu Yizhi discovered that Lingbi was still staring at his chest, the thin lips of the sexual feelings gently raised a corner, and the eyes were black and silky.

"How? Do you like it?"

The coffin unconsciously pointed his head. "Oh, look good."

Looking at the smirk on the little woman's face, the smile on Xu Yizhi's face became deeper and deeper. "That is what you see every day, how?"

"Okay." The hand of Lingbi touched it without knowing it.

How can this skin be maintained so well? Slippery, white, still so strong and stylish...

When the coffin suddenly returned to God, it was to see Xu Yizhi looking at her with a sly look.

Immediately retracted the small hand, the cheeks on both sides were infected with an unnatural blush.

"The director seems to be anxious, let's hurry up?"

In the eyes of Xu Yizhi, she is more like a little mouse that escapes.

......

When Willow cast his doubtful eyes, Xu Yizhi's face was dark and dark. "Willief, the movies you shot are all elegant, this is just right."

There is nothing to say about Powerf, "Ok, ok."

"You have no problem lying on the leaves?"

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"There is no problem." The voice of Lingbi just fell, and he was already lying on the leaves. Xu Yizhi saw it, his palms seemed to be sweating, but his heart was inexplicably excited.

The dawn in the distance is still standing there.

And Jiang Shu seems to be busy with other work.

Standing in his position, you can see the subtle movements of Lingbi and Xu Yizhi. It is clear that he can choose to walk away, but he does not know why, his feet are like nails in place, and they can't move at all.

Xu Yizhi also slowly squatted down, and then continued to kiss the neck of the coffin.

Because there is no foreplay, the coffin is a spirit. She clearly told me that she should not kiss his neck and whispered, "Don't touch the neck."

Recalling that the man with the eyes looked at the man, but his heart was thinking badly...

So his lips really bite.

Gently biting her neck and sucking it slowly, it seems to be tasting something extremely delicious.

Dawn's hands are getting tighter and tighter. If you don't have some reason in your mind, you may have rushed forward to separate them.

The coffin felt that his teeth had been "grinding" his neck. From this perspective, there was a illusion of a Western vampire.

Every pore is full of deadly lure.

"Uh--"

The lines in the script, she really can't remember a word.

"Madam, is there a feeling of 'playing the field'?"

Lingbi wanted to marry him, but he remembered that there was a lens on his left side. She had to make a more affectionate look.

"No."

"Do you really feel a little excited?"

"Not excited." With so many people still having so many shots, I am afraid that only he can be excited.

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