No matter how depressed or worried she is, as long as she stands on the stage, Wen Liang will immediately forget everything. She is the kind of person who performs super well on the stage. Perhaps she is born to be a material for this industry.
Xiaochun gave her straight hair, and she used electric curly hair to curl countless small flower curls. The lower ends on both sides were buckled inward, making the long version of the pear blossom head that is very popular now.
The delicate and perfect little face looks like a cherry little girl, so beautiful!
With false eyelashes, my eyes that were already big were becoming more transparent and more transparent.
Almost no one can wear a harmonious bright yellow one-piece dress, but it is so bright and bright when worn on Wen Liang.
He still had long snow-white legs exposed, his strapless breasts were still silhouetted, showing off his two white shoulders, and half of bright yellow sleeves were placed on his arms until he was at the bend of his arms.
The shiny silver high-heeled sandals are cheap items that cost 30 or 40 yuan on the street stall, but under the light, they become Cinderella's crystal shoes.
It was cool to go on stage, and the audience was as crazi as before.
Cheers, whistles, and applause first obscured the entire hall.
With just one glance, Lian Cheng just lazily glanced at the woman's thigh on the stage, and his lower abdomen ignited a fire, and the fire went down little by little. Lian Cheng couldn't help but murmur.
, "Uh..." Somewhere the organs reacted little by little, and the pants tended to be tight.
state!
Lian Cheng snapped his fingers coolly, and immediately, his subordinates led a woman in.
"Brother Cheng..." The woman bowed respectfully to Lian Cheng.
Lian Cheng didn't even look at others, but just stared at the stage, pointing at the zipper of his pants with a simple index finger, "Come on."
The woman responded habitually, "Hi!"
He is a Japanese actress.
I immediately took off the skirt outside, wore only three o'clock, knelt between Lian Cheng's unrestrained legs, and chatted with all my heart.
It’s so strange that this woman, wearing such high heels, didn’t prevent her from dancing flexibly while singing.
The charming dance and the ignited body language made the men in the audience burst into secret desires as usual.
“The subway I just got off is not crowded
The plane happened to land on your side.
It rains in Tokyo and Paris
What time do you listen to on the radio
When there is another you outside half of the earth..."
With such a fast pace, it is really not easy to exhale like orchids and pronounce clearly. As soon as the song "Next Stop, Intersection, See you" was sung, it immediately brought the atmosphere in the venue to the highest point.
Wen Liang looked at the audience with a very hot and hot look, and his hands slid down from his chest and directly between his legs...
This simple evil move immediately made Lian Cheng whistle, open his mouth and breathe heavily, and go to see him below.
Damn, it's like a gu, and there's no more. Something that has been opened and unleashed by other women is now like a proud iron tower, congested and eager.
"You... sit here..." The word "Xijin" was like gold, and a finger pointed at the Japanese actress's shoulders. The woman understood, stood up, turned her body, and sat up softly with her back to him.
In this way, the woman on her body was moving with all her might, while Lian Cheng sucked the air conditioner, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the twisting dancers on the stage.
You can't always draw cakes like this to satisfy your hunger?
Every time you vent, you have to look at the distance with a cool and cool place?
No, absolutely not!
As a gang leader, why should I feel wronged my second brother like this?
I think it would be more comfortable and enthusiastic to press Wen Liang under my body...
Why did he suppress his desires and keep moving this girl Wen Liang?
Why?
Why do I still want to play the good image of the elder brother in Wen Liang and try to get Wen Liang's favor and like?
Do not worry about whether she is gentle or cold or not, whether she is sad or not, whether she is sad or not, he cares about what she does. He is a wild wolf, a ruthless wild wolf, so don’t care about other people’s moods and feelings. What he wants is his own pleasure!
**
Bai Shenghao took a sip of coffee and shouted outside, "Luo Yuan, come here."
Two seconds later, a big strong man squeezed in, "Uh, boss, Luo Yuan has asked for leave."
(⊙_⊙)
Luo Yuan would also ask for leave?
For the first time in the first place.
"Are you sick?"
Bai Shenghao frowned slightly, looked at the discus, which was even bigger than an elephant, and rubbed his temples with a pen with his fingers.
I was a little tired tonight, handled a lot of official duties, and explained the new openings of some entertainment venues that made money.
Tiexiao grinned foolishly, "Hehe, I'm not sick. Hehe, he's going to the road."
"What? Keep the road?"
Bai Shenghao tilted his head and thought about it in disbelief. He suddenly understood where Luo Yuan was going and nodded, "Well, then you can call all senior leaders to the small conference room next door for a meeting. Let's discuss the opening of several stores in the near future."
"Okay, boss, let's notify you now."
Bai Shenghao smiled self-deprecatingly, "Is even Luo Yuan in love? Could it be that he is with Su Ou?"
When I thought of Su Ou, I could easily think of his Wen Liang. I looked at the watch and it was probably during the performance. So I took out my cell phone, stole the open space and edited a text message, and sent it to me:
"I miss you. I'll take you to Prague for a few days and walk on the road. Before going to bed at night, remember to recite Hao's love for me ten times."
There was a happy smile on his lips.
Just because there is a woman who makes him think about it sincerely.
It is said that being loved is a kind of happiness, but in fact, it is not. Love is happier.
**
The manic woman was in her arms, screaming, twisting her body restlessly, and playing the game console excitedly.
Luo Yuan was shocked by himself.
When did he get idle and come to play with the woman in the game hall?
Su Ou, who was dressed in a neutral dress, was crazy and didn't look like a woman at all.
The woman is a little bit bigger and actually plays the game of fighting monsters and demons, and is so selfless and excited.
"Hey, stop playing, go eat something."
Luo Yuan knocked Su Ou on the head.
One night, he, a senior leader of Mitsui Club, actually accompanied a garbage woman to play these nutritious games... he was very disgusted with himself.
Just as the game ended, Su Ou stretched and sat backward, "Okay, I'm hungry too..."
Um?
Su Ou touched the back of her body with her hands...what...
Turning around to see Luo Yuan, "What is this?"
Luo Yuan's face was embarrassed and turned his face away, not looking at Aunt Su Ou.
Damn it, it was eaten by a woman.
Do you want him to show up and give this woman a physiological and hygiene class?
"Let's go, go eat." Luo Yuan opened Su Ou's claws that were placed on his trouser chain.
Su Ou's eyes widened, and a smirk suddenly appeared on her face, and she hooked Luo Yuan's neck, like a greedy fox, and said in a low voice, "Brother... treat me as a midnight snack, you ate me