少妇按摩推油舒服到高潮连连

"I didn\'t hurt you!" Asked LAN Chu Nian with concern.

"I don\'t think so." Zhuang wennuan smiled, but the skin around her waist felt a kind of skin tearing pain. She didn\'t want to pay attention to it for the moment, and didn\'t want to delay the shooting progress.

"Well, come here, girls, and we\'ll get together." The director clapped his hand.

Yeyenxi is standing in front of a green face studio, in the artificially made sunshine shed. With brand chocolate in her hand, she gracefully steps into three good friends under a sunshine umbrella. When the camera turns around, she is three listless girls, looking at each other bored.

Suddenly, their eyes brightened, and they saw the chocolate they had sent, and they were immediately surprised and looking forward to it.

However, in this play, yeoman Ni and Lindsey cut the scene several times, because she did not show a sincere smile at all, which was somewhat reluctant, and the director was not satisfied.

At last, Yemeni and Lindsey were both blushed by the director. They took a deep breath, found the emotion and finished the later shooting.

In the lens, LAN Chu Nian is the most lovely, like a beautiful princess. If Zhuang Nuan is the first heroine, then she is the second heroine. In a few seconds, her sweet breath is very attractive.

Unexpectedly, the shooting was so successful that it was finished in one afternoon, and then the later manufacturing process.

When Zhuang wennuan went to change clothes, in the dressing room, she turned sideways and looked at her waist and back in the mirror. Because of her majesty, she had several very deep red marks, some of which also strained her skin.

Zhuang warm thought, buy medicine to go back to smear it in the evening!

When they came out, Zhou Tao sent people to send them home, and they could have a rest for a while.

In front of the drugstore, Zhuang wennuan asked the driver to go in and buy some ointment for her to take back.

LAN chunian goes back to the blue house. Now, without LAN Qianhao at home, she\'s always not used to it. When he\'s at home, she doesn\'t think much about him. But once he\'s not at home, LAN chunian finds that his heart is empty.

Yemeni and Lindsey have made an appointment to travel abroad for relaxation. They have formed a small group of their own.

Zhuang wennuan returns to Qiao Muze\'s villa. It\'s seven o\'clock in the evening. Looking at the brightly lit villa, she knows that he is at home.

Inexplicably, after a day\'s work, she was tired. She was so tired that she didn\'t want to talk. However, looking at the light in the villa, her tired heart seemed to be covered with a warm atmosphere.

She went into the hall, and Joe Munzer sat on the sofa with a laptop on his leg, his long fingers tapping.

"Back." Qiao Muze raised her eyes. It didn\'t seem that she came back so late.

Because he has called Zhou Tao and learned that she will be late for her advertisement today. "Well, didn\'t you go to the company today?" Zhuang wennuan asked curiously.

"Work at home." Joe Munzer finished, shut up the computer, got up and asked, "have you used dinner?"

"Not yet, but don\'t bother. I bought instant noodles." Zhuang wennuan smiled and took out a bucket of instant noodles from the bag. She would do that at night.

Zhuang didn\'t know that her bag was broken. The ointment box in her bag fell to the ground.

Qiao Muze\'s eyes looked over and saw the box of the ointment. He immediately narrowed his eyes and asked, "what is it?"

Zhuang wennuan squatted down to pick it up, held it in his hand and shook his head. "Nothing."

Joe saw the ointment and knew that she must have been hurt. Zhou Tao hung Weiya all afternoon. It was hard.

"Is it hurt?" Joe Muse\'s eyes were filled with some concern.

Zhuang wennuan pretended to be relaxed and said, "nothing, it\'s just that when shooting, I accidentally reddened my skin, and I applied it to reduce swelling."

Qiao Muze\'s eyes fell on her slender waist. Is it hurt here?

Looking at her tiny waist, he really wanted to measure it with his hands, whether it was as smooth as he thought.

"I\'ll take a bath first. I\'ll have instant noodles later. I don\'t have to prepare dinner for me." Zhuang wennuan finished, put down the noodles, and went upstairs with a bag.

Qiao Muze looked at the bucket of instant noodles. When her figure went up to the third floor, he took it up directly, walked into the kitchen and threw it into the garbage can.

At the same time, he opened the double refrigerator and took out the ingredients for dinner.

As it happens, he hasn\'t eaten either.

Zhuang has taken a bath and applied some medicine. There is a cool feeling in the hot skin.

She thought about going downstairs to make noodles, but as soon as she got downstairs, she saw that the noodles she had put on the table were gone.

She blinked and looked for it. It\'s really missing.

At this time, she heard a voice in the kitchen. Her heart was tight. Was he making noodles for her?She immediately felt upset and rushed to the kitchen. As soon as she got into the kitchen, she saw that the man was cutting shredded meat, which was very handsome.

"Master Qiao, have you seen my face?" Zhuang wennuan asked curiously.

"Trash can." The man raised the MOU to return a sentence.

Zhuang wennuan looked at the garbage can in the kitchen in amazement. Her unpackaged instant noodles were in it. Zhuang wennuan asked puzzledly, "why did you throw them to me?"

"No food without camp. I\'m making porridge." Finish saying, the man put the chicken silk into the stew pot of porridge, cover the lid.

Zhuang wennuan blinked, and her heart warmed, but she didn\'t care what she ate.

I just don\'t want to bother him.

"Thank you." Zhuang said to the man with his back to her.

"Go out and wait." The man gave a low order, and then he said, "don\'t run around while sitting."

Zhuang Nuan nodded and came out, but she came out of the garden with her mobile phone and made a phone call to grandma.

"Grandma, I have a rest recently. I miss you. I want to see you."

"It\'s warm, don\'t worry about me. I live a good life here."

"I\'ll be back in two days, and I want to go there for a breath of fresh air." The last time Zhuang wennuan sent grandma there, it was because of the short time. However, it was a small county far away from the big city, and the place where Grandma\'s good sisters lived was still full of a clean rural atmosphere.

"Well then! Be careful on your way. " At that end, her grandmother missed her.

"Well, I will." Zhuang wennuan is also happy when she hears that grandma is joking with someone there. Grandma is at home alone, and she hasn\'t been able to accompany her because of her work. Now, she is very pleased to hear her laughter.

When she came in, she saw that the man was also sitting on the sofa, porridge was still cooking. She sat beside him and said to him, "I will go to my grandmother in two days, and I will leave for a week."

The man who is looking at the plan on the computer, looks up at her directly, squints and asks, "are you alone?"

Zhuang Nuan nodded, "well, I\'m going alone. It\'s a small town. No one will recognize me there."

But see the man continue to see the document, just thin lips resolutely spit out a word.

"No, you can\'t go alone."

Zhuang warm a Zheng, blinked blinked, "why not ah! I will pay attention to safety. My grandmother lives in her cousin\'s house, which is my aunt\'s house. "

Joe gazed up at her. "Have you forgotten that you are not only recognized by your fans, but also the danger of your life?"

Zhuang warm heartstrings a stretch, "you mean, that to kill me, will do to me again?"

"Not impossible." Qiao Muze raised a touch of anxiety at the bottom of her eyes. However, she went to a distant place alone, and he was not at ease.

"Then Then I\'ll be careful. " Zhuang wennuan is determined to go to see grandma.

I saw the man throw the computer on the sofa and get up and say, "well, I\'ll go with you."

Finish saying, the man does not wait for what she says, walked toward the direction of the kitchen.

After throwing himself down, Zhuang wennuan was shocked and looked at him very much. Did he accompany her to go there? No way! Grandma doesn\'t like Qiao\'s family. How can he go there?

Besides, she didn\'t explain it to grandma. She still hated the Qiao family.

Zhuang wennuan got up quickly, walked to the direction of the kitchen, and said to the man who was stirring the porridge, "you can\'t go with me."

Chamuzer turned to look at her. "What if I\'m going?"