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Snapped..

Snapped.

Snapped..

After thirty-six consecutive shots, Liu Qianqian's smooth vest turned purple and blue.

Among the purple and green, there is a hint of dark red.

This is the bruise from the bruise.

The young lady was sweating on her forehead, biting the quilt, and was shaking all over.

"Sissi, please bear with it for a while. You will feel better after applying the medicinal wine."

Fang Ziheng took the medicinal wine on the side, unscrewed the bottle cap, poured some into the palm of his hand, and then rubbed it violently with his palms.

When the friction brought out the hot temperature, he gently placed his palm on the young lady's back and slowly massaged it from bottom to top.

"Hissing"

Liu Qianqian gasped and felt a warm current coming from her skin, flowing along the vest to her cervical spine.

The pain gradually subsided, and a tingling warmth gathered in the cervical spine, and was guided to all parts of the body through the nerves.

Fang Ziheng's palm was pressed tightly against the young lady's skin. When he pushed up, he applied more force, and when he pulled it down, he changed to caressing.

After a dozen times in a row, he exhaled and said with a smile: "Sissi, you can let go of the quilt."

"Uh-huh.."

The young lady held up her hands, let go of her silver teeth that had been biting the quilt, raised her little head and let out a long, comfortable groan.

Fang Ziheng was refilling the medicinal wine. When he saw her twisting her waist to get up, he immediately slapped her on the buttocks.

Snapped!

"Don't move, the injury hasn't healed yet!"

"oh oh..."

The young lady lay down obediently and turned her head to look at Fang Ziheng. The blush on her pretty face, which was covered with sweat, had not faded. Her beautiful eyebrows were stretched out, and there was no trace of pain at all.

"Hanhan, when did you learn how to slap on the back? I feel like your technique is no worse than that of an old Chinese doctor!"

"This is my secret"

Fang Ziheng smiled proudly, added more medicinal wine, and rubbed his hands vigorously.

"Sissi, remember not to take a shower in these two days."

"I know that the place where I filmed cannot touch water."

Twenty minutes later.

All the purple and green on the young lady's vest disappeared and turned into a faint bright red color.

Fang Ziheng asked her to change her position and lie on the end of the bed with her head upside down, so that it would be easier to massage her cervical spine.

Liu Qianqian half-squinted her eyes, rested her hands on Fang Ziheng's knees, and asked with a look of enjoyment: "Hanhan, have you decided on the heroine for your new movie?"

"No, it's hard to find roles for female soldiers. Her height is a big issue."

Fang Ziheng shook his head, his hands kept moving, squeezing lightly and hard.

Upon hearing this, Liu Qianqian opened her eyes and wanted to get up again.

Boom..

Fang Ziheng flicked her head with his knuckles and said with a tigerish face: "What do you want to do? Be honest."

"whee.."

Liu Qianqian pursed her lips and smiled, tapping her chin on the back of her hand that was resting on his knee: "Well...see if I can play the female soldier."

"No, you're too short!" Fang Ziheng raised the corners of his mouth and refused.

Tsk tsk

You can do it, little sister, you have learned to act like a spoiled child!

Rare and rare!

After being rejected, Liu Qianqian was not annoyed. Instead, she shook his knees and continued to act coquettishly: "Hanhan, I'm really not short. My net height is 172cm!"

"Aren't you 170?"

"That was my height when I was 16 years old, and then it increased."

Fang Ziheng raised his head and looked at the young lady's straight legs.

Um.

Not to mention, the young lady has a slender figure and a slender figure, which makes her look more and more eye-catching.

After a few glances, Fang Ziheng still didn't let go, for some reason: "Qian Qian, you are even hurt."

"Besides, if I give you the heroine, others will say I'm operating behind the scenes and they won't be convinced."

"Oh well"

The young lady had a sad look on her face, her expression changed at every turn, and she lay on his lap sullenly.

Fang Ziheng was delighted.

One hand continued to massage her cervical spine, and the other hand passed over the hair and rubbed her little head, just like coaxing a child.

The young lady hummed softly and turned her head to ignore him.

Neither of them spoke and fell silent.

A few more minutes passed.

Fang Ziheng patted her back and said with a smile, "OK, get up and exercise."

The young lady got up, put her socks on the ground, shook her neck back and forth, and used her hands to feel and measure the comfort.

"Hanhan, am I ready?"

"alright!"

Fang Ziheng smiled and nodded, put his arms around her waist, and pulled her into his arms.

"Sissi, you have to pay for the medical expenses."

"What medical expenses?"

The young lady was a little confused. As soon as she raised her head, she saw Fang Ziheng kissing her.

Woo woo

………

The two parted their lips, Liu Qianqian's eyes were as charming as silk, and her face was crimson.

Fang Ziheng still hugged her, preparing to have a game later.

But the next second.

Liu Qianqian took a step back, raised her pink fist and hit him lightly on the chest: "I remembered, you are the director and investor of the new movie, you can choose whoever you want to be the heroine."

"Hanhan, you are fooling me!"

When they were kissing just now, an idea flashed through her little mind, and she quickly recalled the casting scene for "The Four Famous Cats."

She remembered that she only changed her costume and did a few fighting moves. Fang Ziheng was very happy to decide that she would be the heroine. There was no need to explain to others!

This guy is dishonest!

For a moment, the young lady's eyes flickered and she thought of many things.

Fang Ziheng was shocked and looked at her in surprise.

It shouldn’t be!

Not everyone says that girls in love will have lower IQs.

How come when it comes to young lady, not only does it not decrease, but it actually increases?

Thinking of this, Fang Ziheng scratched the bridge of the young lady's nose and said with a wicked smile: "Sissi, do you really want to play the role of a female soldier?"

"Yes, I want to act."

The young lady nodded heavily, took the initiative to hug Fang Ziheng, and knelt in his arms.

Fang Ziheng breathed a sigh of relief and continued to be embarrassed: "It's not impossible to act, it's just..."

"Just what?"

The young lady's eyes lit up and she quickly asked.

"Close your eyes and I'll tell you my problem."

night

Looking at the Song Palace.

A mansion with a high gate and a large courtyard, in a solemn hall.

Fang Ziheng wore a black official robe, pretending to be chasing his life, and stood on the steps at the entrance of the hall with his hands behind his hands.

"Everyone in your place!"

"The actors are in place!"

"The tenth game, the second stage once, let's begin!"

Following Wen Mino's order, the sound on the set was stopped, and the recorder quickly came out to make notes.

Fang Ziheng stood on the steps with his hands behind his hands, raising his head and looking up at the stars in the sky.

The camera first gave him a long shot, then advanced to a close-up of his face, then to the side, and finally came behind him, looking up at the stars together.

Fang Ziheng's eyes were focused and his expression was thoughtful.

Five seconds later!

In front of the monitor, Fumino waved violently outside the hall.

Liu Qianqian was dressed as a scholar in white, sitting on a black and gold wheelchair, and slowly came forward with the push of Song Yi.

The two stood side by side, Liu Qianqian's expression was indifferent, and no emotion could be seen.

She retracted her hands from the armrests of the wheelchair, smoothed the hair hanging down on her shoulders, and said softly: "Still thinking about the Blood Moon God Token?"

"According to the information obtained by the Anbu, Du Yunfeng defected from Yanyou Twelve Villages three years ago. Since then, he has been making trouble in the world and committed many evil deeds. A year ago, he bumped into the Blood Moon God Sect's Jidu Tianjun. In hand."

Fang Ziheng's voice was faint, and he withdrew his gaze and took out a simple black token shaped like a crescent moon from his arms and handed it to Liu Qianqian.

This token is the Blood Moon God General's token found from Jiang Yang's thief!

Fang Ziheng walked into the brightly lit hall and sneered as he walked: "Had it not been for Du Yunfeng who saw the opportunity and quickly begged for mercy, he would have died under the red flame palm of Lord Jidu."

"You suspect that this incident is a conspiracy of the Blood Moon God Cult!"

Liu Qianqian narrowed her eyes slightly and threw the Blood Moon God token into Song Yi's hand with a flick of her finger.

"good!"

"Du Yunfeng died suddenly on the way back to Beijing. The person who did it must be the Blood Moon God Sect."

"Moreover, this person is hiding in the Imperial Capital!"

"Click!"

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