Sofa shock?

Terrace earthquake?

Study room earthquake?

Pool squake?

Anywhere can be shaken, so what the hell is that?

Luo Xingchen grabbed the hand on his chin, tilted his head hard, and then looked at him with some anger and said, "Do you think everyone likes that?" If I were willing, the position of the actress would have been mine a long time ago, and it would be your turn to humiliate me here? Jin Zeming, let me tell you, I'm not uncommon with your contract. Don't think I'm going to be like a pet raised by you, a cat or a dog, and if you hook your fingers, I'll have to wag my tail and beg for mercy. No way! ”

"What? Don't want to? The man stared at her unhappily, and his heavy body still pressed against her.

He ignored her extremely annoyed gaze, and deliberately touched her cheek with his fingers, as if he would not give up without annoying her.

"What do you want to do?"

"you!"

it!

Jin Ruhua, who is really shameless, can say such shameless and despicable words.

Luo Xingchen was silent, this room can only be entered and exited with a combination lock and fingerprint lock, if the man is really annoyed, she may not be able to leave.

"The woman who was labeled by me will have a good price ......"

"Okay, I'll talk to you......" She really didn't want to listen to his brazen threats, and the untied hand touched his strong chest.

She subconsciously pushed him, but he didn't move, and his unfazed appearance made it impossible to see what he was thinking.

"My dad said that whatever can be sold is cheap. You're insulting me with money. ”

Jin Zeming looked at her with a smile, "Really?" I also want to give you a contract worth 100 million, since Miss Luo is so high......"

"What do you say? One hundred million? Luo Xingchen's eyes widened.

In an instant, a voice floated through my heart:

All right!

Come and insult me!

"On what terms?" She asked, steady.

"The conditions are very simple......" Jin Zeming lowered his head, looking down at her fair skin, beautiful chest line, hooked lips and chuckled, "But are you sure your agent didn't mix some moisture on your weight data?" ”

She blushed suddenly, but she didn't dare to struggle anymore, because his body was too close to her.

His big hand clinging to her waist, the scorching temperature, scorched her patience and reason.

This is not filming, this is not filming......

Luo Xingchen bit his lower lip and reminded himself in his heart.

A little slack, what awaits her may be the Cotai Strip, or it may be a catastrophe.

"If you don't speak, you're acquiescing......"

After Jin Zeming finished speaking, as if he didn't want to give her a chance to resist, he clasped the back of her head and kissed her lips like a storm.

He carried her to the couch and held her down.

Her lips are beautiful, the color is seductive, soft and full, and the kiss is QQ and sweet.

It turns out that the feeling of kissing a woman is not uncomfortable, but it will make him addicted, and even think it is quite beautiful.

It's not so much that he wants to conquer a stubborn woman, but that this woman just stands in front of him, which makes him a little out of control.

The suffocating dizziness is also peeling off Luo Xingchen's cold psychological defense layer by layer, and in the blurry night, the strong man seems to be trying to bring her into an unknown realm.

Both of them seemed to be drowning, and Jin Zeming's hand slid to her shoulder and pulled hard.