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Bai Yueyang supported the lens lever with one arm, and held the camera body with the other hand, his slender fingers resting on the shutter.He leaned his body back slightly, looking relaxed and leisurely, lifting weights as if they were light, but the bulging muscle lines of his arms and chest showed the power that dormant in his body full of male hormones, which cannot be underestimated.

At the end of the weekend with a coffee cup, let him point the dark lens at himself, only glanced a few times, then lowered his eyelids and stopped looking, fiddled with the silver spoon, stirred the warm and fragrant liquid in the cup, and made a few crisp sounds Only then did he raise his glass and take a small sip.

Bai Yueyang seized the opportunity, pressed the shutter, and took more than a dozen photos in a row, looking through them happily.

When drinking water on weekends and weekends, he has a little habit - he likes to press the tip of his tongue against the rim of the glass, and it is often too late to withdraw it when the glass is withdrawn, which looks like he is deliberately licking his upper lip.

The person who took the photo fixed his eyes on a photo that satisfied him the most. His deep but fiery eyes lingered along the pink tongue and moist lips in the photo. After admiring it for a while, he raised his head to look at Nakamoto. I learned how to stick out my tongue, and licked on my thin lips.

At the end of the weekend, his face darkened, he put down his coffee cup and walked over, grabbed Bai Yueyang's neckline, forced him to bend his neck and lower his head, stood on tiptoe and gnawed at his mouth. Licking and kissing, he didn't let go of his mouth until he was almost out of breath, but he still held on to the neckline of the other party.

"Tell you to lick enough. AF-SNIKKOR?" He muttered angrily, tilted his head, and clicked the huge cylindrical black lens in the man's hand with his chin.

Bai Yueyang raised one eyebrow, nodded and smiled, "Momo knows photography?"

"I don't understand." Weekend pushed him, let go of his hand, and said frankly: "But I know hooligans and I know how to pick up girls."

Bai Yueyang took half a step back, stood firm quickly, put down the camera and lens, and sat across from Weekend Weekend, staring into his eyes in silence, with a playful and joking look on his face, before saying pointedly after a while: " You understand very well. How did you think of coming to me today?"

After breaking up badly last time, there was an affair with Xiaohuadan at the end of the weekend, and Bai Yueyang made some moves to fuel the flames. He just waited for the prince to give up and come to him for help. Yes, compared to guessing one or two, he didn't panic, but pretended to be ignorant.

Looking at the old man at the end of the weekend, he was almost engraved with the words "Important" on his face. His teeth were itching with hatred, but he also felt that Bai Yueyang's proud expression was particularly fascinating. He hooked his fingers, and waited for the other party to come in a little bit. Then he laughed wantonly, "Look at your performance on the bed, I thought uncle likes to hit straight balls?"

Bai Yueyang thought, is this kid questioning his skills?

At the end of the weekend, I didn't give him a chance to inquire, and then said: "Uncle knows best why I came here, I'm about to be married, come to let my old lover know, the next invitation, do you like it?"

The scandal between the prince of the AI ​​Group and the popular little girl Lu Li was ordered by the top management of Liuguang, and was repeatedly broadcast by major media, and it became more and more outrageous. So far, it has risen to the level of "everything is ready, only owe degree of engagement".Lu Li hugged a big thick leg, and her exposure was increasing day by day. How could she let it go easily, so when she was interviewed, she was deliberately vague, neither admitting nor denying it, which added to the credibility of marrying into a wealthy family.

Originally, this matter was easy to solve. As long as the public relations of AI Group or MOMO Film and Television issued a statement to clarify that they were only dating, what the rest of the media and netizens wanted to think had nothing to do with him.

But unilaterally issuing a statement is a particularly inhuman face-slapping behavior, and doing so is too easy to hurt Lily. For the little gentleman who claims to be warm and gentle on weekends and weekends, whether he loves it or not is the same thing. The act of hurting the girl is absolutely impossible.

In Xia Yicen's words, if a weekend classmate who loves women knows that the sweet and sour pork ribs in the bowl are made of sow pork, he will even give up enjoying it.

Hearing what he said, Bai Yueyang knew that he had been tricked, he didn't hide it, he didn't even show any embarrassment of being ridiculed on his face, he even touched the ring finger of Zhou weekend's left hand affectionately, narrowed his eyes and said with a joke: " Is there such a happy event? I see this is almost something, I give it to you?"

At the end of the weekend, he laughed angrily, grabbed Bai Yueyang's wrist with his backhand, stood up and dragged him to the bedroom upstairs, gritted his teeth and said: "You give it? You're a fart! Pretending to be a crowd of spectators who don't know the truth, when Young master doesn’t know that you are always jealous, huh? Uncle, we can agree at the beginning, no! Participate! Private!”

Bai Yueyang's face has long been tempered into steel through years of hard work, no matter how short it is on weekends and weekends, he doesn't even shake his eyelashes, smiles on his face and doesn't say a word, making up his mind to stay the same and respond to all changes.

Going up to the stairs on the second floor, he seemed to have had enough scolding at the end of the weekend, he stopped, pushed Bai Yueyang onto the handrail, pressed him down, blinked his big amber eyes, his face was like the weather in June Usually, the cloudy weather turns sunny, and the anger dissipates, leaving only a triumphant cunning, with dizzy cheeks, which is more dazzling than the most expensive gems in the auction house.

"But I do," he said, with an unbearable look in his eyes, "I just like the smell of your sour smell."

Bai Yueyang felt a palpitation in his chest, some unknown impulse accompanied by uneasiness, rippling from the depths of his body, he frowned, not daring to let himself go into it, he struggled a few times, and slightly moved his lower back that was leaning on the armrest Open, also rubbed the lower back above the buttocks at the end of the weekend, jokingly asked: "Little villain, you don't need it, are you going to break it?"

"Who said I don't need it?" Weekend put his arms around Bai Yueyang's neck, hung more than half of his body weight on it, and whispered into his ear with the most vicious rubbing: "I use it, and I will use it now."

Two seconds later, Bai Yueyang made a decision - for the sake of justice and peace, he must be raped today, this tortured little fairy.

(The 800-word follow-up completion is omitted here)

Zipper licking likes to wear shallow V-neck sex on weekends and weekends

It felt like they couldn't wait to go back to the room, so the two of them did it once on the stairs. Fortunately, there was a blanket on the floor, and it wasn't that uncomfortable.

The old man who was harassed at the end of the weekend was so tormented that he didn't even want to move his fingers when he took a bath. Bai Yueyang helped him clean it up, put a new tub of hot water, set it to massage mode, and asked him to lie in it and take a bath , so relaxed, I ran to call the assistant and asked her to come over with the ingredients to solve the dinner problem.

When Mei Ye Erling entered the house, the huge villa was still filled with a pungent smell similar to heather, but she didn't seem to smell it, and went straight into the kitchen without changing her face, and put the bags in her hand one by one. On the stage, with the instructions in the mouth: "Mr. Bai, cod, steak, corn, mushrooms"

At the end of the weekend, I had enough soaks, so I casually wrapped myself in a bathrobe, came out of the bathroom with my slippers on, and went to the kitchen when I heard the noise, just in time to see Ye Ye Erling taking a box of yogurt out of the shopping bag.He whistled, and with hot and fresh steam, he walked over a few steps quickly, spread his slender and white palms, bent the corners of his eyes and eyebrows and asked her for money: "Sister, I'm thirsty, I'll give you this box first." me."

Ye Erling cast a glance at him, stuffed the yogurt box into his hand, and continued to pack things without saying a word.At the end of the weekend, I watched from the side for a while, and saw that the sister was not flushed, breathless, and her heart was beating, and her eyes were firm and indifferent, which made it clear that she did not take him for granted at all.

He lowered his head and looked at himself, the neckline of the bathrobe was wide open, the snow-white chest and delicate collarbone were just so exposed for others to watch, the texture was thin and smooth, no matter how you looked at it, it would not be boring enough to be ignored.

Bai Yueyang saw it clearly from the side, couldn't help laughing, stepped forward to help him straighten his bathrobe, covered those charming scenery, and laughed in a low voice: "Don't bother, little heartthrob, Assistant Ye is not interested in these, I promise , it's definitely not that your charm has declined."

Weekend curled his lips, nodded and said: "I understand, poor sister, you are cold in that respect?"

Hearing this, Ye Erling's gaze was like a blade, and she coldly flung towards Zhou Mo, her fingers with her aunt's colored nails tightly clenched a carrot, as if she would not give up until she crushed it.At the end of the weekend, I was taken aback, waved my hands back again and again, and apologized: "I was wrong, sister, don't do this, it will hurt so much!"

Bai Yueyang couldn't help it even more, and simply burst out laughing.

Ye Erling still didn't have any mood swings. He put away the fierce look in his eyes and asked solemnly: "Mr. Bai, is the clarification draft ready to be sent?"

"Well," Bai Yueyang responded, glanced at the end of the weekend, and said: "The follow-up public opinion guidance has also begun, and I told them to do it better."

It was only at the end of the weekend that I understood that the co-authors regarded their trip today as a way to sell their butts to whitewash their reputation.He was so angry that he was about to sit on the ground and spontaneously combust. He rushed up and kicked Bai Yueyang, poked his chest, and cursed angrily: "I'm so old, I hate you!"

Bai Yueyang was confused by his reaction, and asked in confusion: "What's the matter? Really want to marry?"

"I married her to the [-]th generation ancestral grave." Weekend gritted his teeth, "Listen, I can handle my own affairs, and I'm already dealing with them. I came to see you today not because there is nothing I can do without your help."

"Why is that?" Bai Yueyang became excited, with some vague anticipation.

At the end of the week, he smiled evilly, stretched out his hand to pat his handsome and thin face, and said softly: "Because you are so easy to use, Uncle, you can make me feel good."

The author has something to say:

Xia Yicen: This fish has seeds in its stomach, mother, don’t eat it

At the end of the weekend: You little comrade doesn’t know how to be flexible. If I starve to death, who will care for more girls (?°з°)-?.

Xia Yicen: ...Oh.