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Chapter 1571 Makeup artist knows how to wash

Chapter 1571 The makeup artist can wash it

The man's breathing was rapid, and the breath he vomited was burning, and the air seemed to heat up as well.

"Why go to bed?"

Qin Xue flashed her eyelashes, and her heartbeat was like a drumbeat.

She pursed her lips and whispered: "Did you just booked one room?"

The man laughed softly: "I can sleep here tonight." Of course, the room was left for her to sleep.

He actually didn't plan to stay, but he didn't seem to be assured to leave her here alone when he got up early tomorrow and came to send her to the set.

Qin Xue wanted to speak but stopped. Looking at the man's eyes in the dark, still bright, subconsciously hugged him tightly with his hands, and his intention to leave was very obvious.

The man breathed a lot, and before Qin Xue could react, he lowered his head and took away her breath.

Qin Xue's breathing was filled with the faint fragrance of the man's body. His lips pressed against her red lips. Their bodies seemed to have an electric current touching the bottom of their hearts. Their bodies trembled at the same time, and then they were even more inseparable.

The man is like a traveler who has been thirsty for a long time, and finally encounters the sweet lonely island in the desert, conquering cities and lands, and it is becoming increasingly difficult to control.

Qin Xue's mind was a little confused. Maybe she didn't even know what was wrong with her. She suddenly felt very eager to have him.

Just when she thought they were going to happen, the man suddenly let her go, his forehead gently pressed against her, and his rapid breathing slowly slowed down.

It was obvious that it was about to break out, but he stopped.

Qin Xue blinked her confused eyes, her green face flushed, and her soft body should have made the man crazy.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes, staring at her bright red lips with unfathomable eyes, and said in a silence: "Sorry, I can't control myself."

Qin Xue stretched out her hand again, hugged the man's neck tightly again, and then buried her face on the man's shoulder.

"Lin Feng."

Lin Feng didn't dare to press her down, and kept holding on, and the boiling blood in his body never calmed down.

"Do you want to try?" The girl's voice was so soft that it almost grabbed the man's heart.

"Qin Xue!" Lin Feng gritted his teeth, struggled for a long time and could no longer help, and threw Qin Xue into the room next door.

With a slam, the door of the room closed.

Qin Xue lay on the soft bed, turned her head to look at the closed door, and chuckled softly.

She reached out and stroked her red lips, and there was still a sour and numb feeling here, as if the soul was throbbing.

The two of them tossed and turned and couldn't sleep for the middle of the night. It was almost dawn that Qin Xue finally fell asleep.

It just felt that she hadn't been asleep for long, and she was woken up by Lin Feng.

She woke up in a daze, crawled out of bed, and left without wanting to wash her face.

"Don't wash your face?" Lin Feng held her hand so well that he wanted to wash her face himself.

"I will have to put on makeup later, and the makeup artist will do it." Qin Xue didn't want to be so troublesome. She didn't sleep for a long time last night, and now she just wants to make up for her sleep.

"Let's go." Lin Feng saw that she was soft and could fall down at any time, so he simply picked her up.

Qin Xue's body suddenly hung in the air, and was startled. She quickly put her hands on the man's neck, and her sleepiness was scared.

When Lin Feng carried her into the car and took her to the crew, she didn't feel any sleepiness, but instead became more and more sober.

Because she still had to film, Lin Feng did not show up and sent Qin Xue to the set and left.
Chapter completed!
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