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He Wen rubbed his knee against Jian Ming's hot part, and after noticing that the other party was breathing a little harder, he suddenly bumped hard, and was satisfied with the sound of Jian Jian's painful inhalation.

"If it was him, even if I lend him a few guts, he wouldn't dare to do it." Jian Ming's eyes flickered, instead of scolding He Wen, he became abnormally excited.

Eagerly, he pulled down the zipper of his trousers and took out his half-shifted utensils, circling them in front of He Wen.

The brows of the man in front of him showed a bit of forbearance, a bit of devotion, and a bit of passion. He Wen's throat and hair were dry, and his whole body was getting hot. He stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips ambiguously, leaning closer, and there was no disappointing smell , only a faint smell of green tea, it should be because the man took a shower before going out.

The lips rubbed lightly on the beautiful tip, and the tip of the tongue only rolled around the hole a few times, and did not intend to go any further.

"Go in, hold in." Jian Ming closed her eyes slightly and panted.

Looking up, He Wen looked at him, his smile kept a perfect arc, and he spit out a very bad tone with a chuckle, "Please."

Jian Ming's complexion sank in an instant, he looked deeply into the eyes of the extremely evil man who was smiling in front of him, he saw the bottom clearly, but found that they were just appearances.

After changing his soul, he became a luminous body. His blue eyes gradually darkened. Jian Jian knew very well what dangers he would face if he fell into it. He only took a few seconds to make a decision in the hot and humid atmosphere.

Win or lose, he wants to try.

"Jian Ming, the way you looked at me just now was very unpleasant." He Wen flicked Jian Jian's still-spirited partner, with a teasing smile on his lips: "Recently there is a popular saying on the Internet, if you don't do it, you will die. I advise you to think about it." clear."

"Sometimes thinking dozens of times a hundred times is not as exciting as doing it once." Jian Jian imprisoned He Wen on the sofa in a posture of absolute control, hot breath sprayed on his lips, and his eyes knew it well.

He Wen raised his eyebrows. He agrees with this sentence. If you think too much, it will make people shrink back. If you want to do it, be decisive.

"Are you interested in playing this game with me?" Jian Ming asked in a hoarse voice, and kneaded her buttocks fiercely with her big palm in her arms.

"I will accompany you to the end." He Wen pinched Jian Jian's jaw and pulled him closer, wrapping his tongue around him, continuously absorbing the saliva from the other party's mouth, Jian Jian quickly fought back, chasing him even more intensely, this kiss that paralyzed his taste buds made him Both felt dizzy from lack of oxygen.

Every slight body friction can reduce the water molecules in the surrounding air, and Jian Jian is like a hungry mad dog lying on He Wen's body, biting his neck, collarbone, and constantly moving his fingers in and out of the dry area, The sound of puffing and puffing water resounded extremely hot amidst the heavy panting.

One leg was resting on the ground, and the other was bent and raised. This posture put He Wen on the weak side. He frowned and panted softly: "Don't dawdle there."

Jian Jian smiled lowly when she heard the words, and said in a subdued magnetic voice, "Okay." After speaking, she withdrew her finger and replaced it with the utensil that was about to explode.

The low hoarse voice was intertwined with the rough panting, and more and more sweat slid down from the forehead, moistening the skin that was tightly pressed together, and every time they were pulled apart, there was a popping sound with the rhythm of fast and slow.

"I...I said...fuck..." The words brought out from the gasp were directly cut off after a violent blow, and He Wenwei closed his eyes and moaned comfortably from his throat.

The utensil with the liquid was in the middle of the moon, and Jane swallowed a part of He Wen in his mouth with the desire to vent, and licked deeply, his throat almost choked because of discomfort, he frowned, and let go again, Continue to smooth the surface with your tongue from bottom to top.

The rhythm gradually accelerated after feeling the tense body of the other party, Jian Jian sucked it hard, and took what He Wen twitched and sprayed out in his mouth, the strong smell made him breathe, he kissed He Wen's lips, white liquid In the process of entanglement with each other, they melted into saliva and swallowed them into their stomachs.

He Wen frowned. Although the unignorable fishy smell in his mouth was his own, it couldn't change his discomfort. At this moment, the emptiness of his body swept up, and he couldn't allow him to think about it. He could only lift his legs to expose his back. Come on, the slightly raised eyes are covered with a layer of mist, and there is a lazy smile on the lips, with a little emotion, this scene falls in Jian Ming's eyes, the temptation is to the extreme.

One pushes it in hard, Jian Ming holds He Wen's waist and pushes it to the deepest point, and hums contentedly: "I really should show you how lewd you are now."

Trying to relax his body to meet the objects in his body, He Wen chuckled lightly, and his voice raised slightly: "Since it's enjoyment, why bother to cover it up."

"Heh...you're right." Jian Ming stopped talking, and used actions to tell He Wen how he felt at the moment.

The rhythm is off track, the sound of the collision is getting louder, the sofa keeps vibrating, and the breathing becomes thicker in sweat.

A liquid continuously gushed out from the deepest part to occupy the entire narrow area, and the scorching temperature even made the inner wall shrink back unbearably.

Jian Ming hugged He Wen in her arms, pressed her lips against the tip of his sweaty nose, her breathing was still rapid: "What's your relationship with Shen Cheng?"

Flames erupted in his eyes, and He Wen opened his eyes slightly: "Jian Ming, you sent someone to monitor me."

"Relax." Jian Ming let out a soft breath, and the utensils still buried in the other party's body were strangled, and he said with a sullen face, "You've been messing around with Fang Jun behind my back, I haven't settled the debt with him yet, and now I'm with Fang Jun again." If Shen Cheng gets involved with He Wen, I will go crazy sooner or later."

He Wen raised the corners of his lips, and his tone was indifferent, as if the previous enthusiasm no longer existed, "Get out."

What ushered in was not Jian Jian's withdrawal, but a deeper possession. He couldn't help but tighten Jian Jian's waist and swayed his waist a few times.

Concisely glanced at him with ambiguous meaning, moved slowly, panted heavily, and kissed the corner of his raised lips: "Then tell me, what happened to the package last time?"

Pushing away the sticky hair in front of his forehead, He Wen curled his lips into a smile, and said sarcastically, "I'm very curious about how Huasheng developed to this day. The biggest boss is so stupid. It's lucky that he hasn't closed down yet."

A gloomy and unpredictable light flickered in Jian Ming's eyes, and soon sank into his eyes. He lifted He Wen's big moon back and put it in his arms, and used all his strength to occupy it, which caused He Wen's body to tremble, and he couldn't help it. There was a muffled snort, followed by violent insults.

There was another gasp from the office.

"Top of Dreams" is a relatively high-end and atmospheric program. This year happens to be the tenth year since its launch. From the name of the program, it can be seen that it talks about dreams and feelings about standing at the top.

Generally, the guests invited are people who have made extraordinary achievements in society, no matter which circle they are in.

He Wen wrote down some questions that would be asked in the script, and reminded himself to find a way to advertise the current movie "Holding Love" during the show. It was the first time he was on the show, facing hundreds of viewers, and he was somewhat nervous.

If he was still the Shen Zheng who could do whatever he wanted, I'm afraid he wouldn't waste his time here to make a splash, but now he is He Wen, a passing star who has just started to improve, he needs popularity and opportunities, so he is here.

"Hello, Sister Ji." He Wen shook Ji Yu's hand, and then turned to greet the audience: "Hello everyone, I'm He Wen."

There was not much reaction from the auditorium, only applause broke out in some areas, and He Wen raised his eyebrows, knowing that it was the nurse who was looking for in the stage.

"Hi, welcome." Ji Yu also saw the embarrassment in the atmosphere, she immediately smiled and made a gesture: "Please sit down."

He Wen sat on the sofa with a slight smile on his face, crossed his legs casually, and quickly sized up the woman opposite him. She was no more than 40 years old, and the perfume brand was CN. She only had a layer of light makeup on her face. She is very good, a woman with a very high quality of life.

Here, Ji Yu is also looking at He Wen, her features are pretty, but there is a trace of evil in her eyes that are extremely inconsistent, due to her professional habits, she analyzes in her heart, what is the purpose of this guest invited by the leader of the stage, if It is said that it is for commercial interests and ratings, so this issue...

"There is another mysterious guest tonight, who could it be?" Ji Yu blinked playfully, and suddenly raised his voice: "Let us warmly welcome him."

There was intense applause, and the audience excitedly waved the pictorials in their hands, especially those women, all blushing and shouting: "Song Ziyu, Song Ziyu."

He Wen raised the corners of his lips, and looked at the dazzling man walking towards him with a half-smile, greeting the already boiling audience.