Chapter 110 The Secrets of Men and Women
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Li Yue Wu Sheng
"She, she just asked me out of curiosity if I had an affair with you, so I told her."
Feng Liu said, stretched out a hand and pushed Han Yue against the wall.
This woman has actually changed her mind about herself a long time ago.
It's just that the last piece of tulle has not been pierced yet.
Feng Liu's voice came from Han Yue's ear, with a hint of flirtation.
As he spoke, his eyes fell wildly on Han Yue, who was wearing sexy pajamas.
Han Yue is good-looking.
The once-popular movie queen was deeply loved by a large number of movie fans for her image of a cold and aloof lady.
Later, under Ling Qingxiao's suggestion, Jiliu Yong retreated behind the scenes, and finally established Wuyou Media.
According to Ling Qingxiao’s idea.
First, only in this way can Han Yue truly become a capital.
Second, this can protect Han Yue from being hurt.
After all, she can only protect Han Yue from being assimilated by the big dye vat in the entertainment industry for the time being.
But as time goes by, those big bosses and big sponsors who covet Han Yue's beauty may still pounce on her.
Thinking of Fengliu here makes me want to laugh.
It is difficult to prevent thieves by day and night.
Unexpectedly, he became a house thief.
The fair and tender goddaughters that Ling Qingxiao had raised were all given to him for free one after another.
Looking at Han Yue's coolness, the bright red deep V suspender pajamas outline her beautiful figure.
Two big truths.
Like a firefly in the darkness, a lighthouse in the ocean.
Illuminate Feng Liu's eyes and attract his attention.
However, this firefly lighthouse is currently hung by two straps, with only a small piece of fabric the size of a thumb.
Further down is a thin waist that is flat and even has a vest line.
There are only two straps on both sides of the waist to support it.
There is a bit of fabric below the waist.
It's just that the length is just enough to cover the Huiyang point.
If you bend down, the fabric will definitely fly up to your lower back.
This can't help but make Feng Liu feel a little distressed.
It's so shabby.
It seems that her interior will be renovated soon.
"You...don't look around!"
Han Yue said with a hint of warning.
His arms covered his body.
But I can cover it up but not down.
She was struggling just now in the bathroom.
The boss lady here has such a bad idea to buy such sexy pajamas.
But she didn't have any other clothes to change into, so there was no reason to wear old clothes after taking a shower.
So I had to pretend to come out as if nothing had happened.
Unexpectedly, he still couldn't escape Feng Liu's gaze.
Under the ambiguous light, her skin was white and red.
This is more sexy and attractive than Feng Liu imagined.
Facing such stunning beauty, the tip of my nose smelled the fragrance of her body that was so close.
Feng Liu's masculinity has been raised unconsciously.
"How could I have looked at it randomly? I was looking at it openly."
"you!"
Looking at Feng Liu's obsidian eyes, they were filled with lust.
Han Yue breathed quickly nervously.
She already had a good impression of Feng Liu, but she was shy at the same time and her heart was beating fast.
Han Yue raised her wet eyes and bit her lip to change the topic.
"Tell me...how did you answer her..."
Feng Liu chuckled: "I told her that we don't just have one leg, we even have four or five legs..."
Han Yue's face suddenly turned red, she pouted her shiny little mouth and said angrily.
"You bullshit!"
Feng Liu moved his hands slowly, his voice was hoarse, but his face was serious as he asked Han Yue.
"Oh?!"
"Then tell me, how many legs does a woman have?"
Han Yue didn't know why, she blinked her big eyes and answered honestly.
"What an idiot question, of course there are two!"
Feng Liu chuckled and asked, "How many legs does that man have?"
Han Yue frowned slightly: "There are also two, no matter men or women, they are the same!"
Feng Liu shook his head: "Wrong."
He stared at her closely, his tone tainted with ambiguity and deliberately misleading.
"There's one more thing in the middle, have you forgotten?"
Han Yue was stunned for a moment, and the thought she had just seen through the bathroom glass appeared in her mind again.
The pillar that I saw stood upright from the sky.
His breathing suddenly became rapid, he swallowed, his throat was slightly dry.
She murmured shyly: "Three... items..."
Feng Liu nodded with satisfaction: "By the way, I'll ask you one last time."
"How many legs does a man and a woman have in total?"
Han Yue closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, causing the great truth on her chest to tremble as well.
"It's Wujo..."
As she said that, Feng Liu's eyes fell on her trembling principles.
"Wrong again, it's five, four, five, four..."
Han Yue was teased by him so much that her flowers trembled wildly, her heart was throbbing, and her body was filled with moisture.
Unconsciously, he secretly opened his eyes and his gaze fell under his bath towel.
Feng Liu's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he couldn't bear it anymore.
Feng Liu said, stretched out a hand and pushed Han Yue against the wall.
This woman has actually changed her mind about herself a long time ago.
It's just that the last piece of tulle has not been pierced yet.
Feng Liu's voice came from Han Yue's ear, with a hint of flirtation.
As he spoke, his eyes fell wildly on Han Yue, who was wearing sexy pajamas.
Han Yue is good-looking.
The once-popular movie queen was deeply loved by a large number of movie fans for her image of a cold and aloof lady.
Later, under Ling Qingxiao's suggestion, Jiliu Yong retreated behind the scenes, and finally established Wuyou Media.
According to Ling Qingxiao’s idea.
First, only in this way can Han Yue truly become a capital.
Second, this can protect Han Yue from being hurt.
After all, she can only protect Han Yue from being assimilated by the big dye vat in the entertainment industry for the time being.
But as time goes by, those big bosses and big sponsors who covet Han Yue's beauty may still pounce on her.
Thinking of Fengliu here makes me want to laugh.
It is difficult to prevent thieves by day and night.
Unexpectedly, he became a house thief.
The fair and tender goddaughters that Ling Qingxiao had raised were all given to him for free one after another.
Looking at Han Yue's coolness, the bright red deep V suspender pajamas outline her beautiful figure.
Two big truths.
Like a firefly in the darkness, a lighthouse in the ocean.
Illuminate Feng Liu's eyes and attract his attention.
However, this firefly lighthouse is currently hung by two straps, with only a small piece of fabric the size of a thumb.
Further down is a thin waist that is flat and even has a vest line.
There are only two straps on both sides of the waist to support it.
There is a bit of fabric below the waist.
It's just that the length is just enough to cover the Huiyang point.
If you bend down, the fabric will definitely fly up to your lower back.
This can't help but make Feng Liu feel a little distressed.
It's so shabby.
It seems that her interior will be renovated soon.
"You...don't look around!"
Han Yue said with a hint of warning.
His arms covered his body.
But I can cover it up but not down.
She was struggling just now in the bathroom.
The boss lady here has such a bad idea to buy such sexy pajamas.
But she didn't have any other clothes to change into, so there was no reason to wear old clothes after taking a shower.
So I had to pretend to come out as if nothing had happened.
Unexpectedly, he still couldn't escape Feng Liu's gaze.
Under the ambiguous light, her skin was white and red.
This is more sexy and attractive than Feng Liu imagined.
Facing such stunning beauty, the tip of my nose smelled the fragrance of her body that was so close.
Feng Liu's masculinity has been raised unconsciously.
"How could I have looked at it randomly? I was looking at it openly."
"you!"
Looking at Feng Liu's obsidian eyes, they were filled with lust.
Han Yue breathed quickly nervously.
She already had a good impression of Feng Liu, but she was shy at the same time and her heart was beating fast.
Han Yue raised her wet eyes and bit her lip to change the topic.
"Tell me...how did you answer her..."
Feng Liu chuckled: "I told her that we don't just have one leg, we even have four or five legs..."
Han Yue's face suddenly turned red, she pouted her shiny little mouth and said angrily.
"You bullshit!"
Feng Liu moved his hands slowly, his voice was hoarse, but his face was serious as he asked Han Yue.
"Oh?!"
"Then tell me, how many legs does a woman have?"
Han Yue didn't know why, she blinked her big eyes and answered honestly.
"What an idiot question, of course there are two!"
Feng Liu chuckled and asked, "How many legs does that man have?"
Han Yue frowned slightly: "There are also two, no matter men or women, they are the same!"
Feng Liu shook his head: "Wrong."
He stared at her closely, his tone tainted with ambiguity and deliberately misleading.
"There's one more thing in the middle, have you forgotten?"
Han Yue was stunned for a moment, and the thought she had just seen through the bathroom glass appeared in her mind again.
The pillar that I saw stood upright from the sky.
His breathing suddenly became rapid, he swallowed, his throat was slightly dry.
She murmured shyly: "Three... items..."
Feng Liu nodded with satisfaction: "By the way, I'll ask you one last time."
"How many legs does a man and a woman have in total?"
Han Yue closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, causing the great truth on her chest to tremble as well.
"It's Wujo..."
As she said that, Feng Liu's eyes fell on her trembling principles.
"Wrong again, it's five, four, five, four..."
Han Yue was teased by him so much that her flowers trembled wildly, her heart was throbbing, and her body was filled with moisture.
Unconsciously, he secretly opened his eyes and his gaze fell under his bath towel.
Feng Liu's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he couldn't bear it anymore.
