少妇按摩推油舒服到高潮连连

In the room, the man is wearing a blue suit with long legs overlapping. He is enjoying the photos in his mobile phone. Because he is a computer genius, Xing Yinuo\'s mobile phone password means nothing to him.

At this time, he naturally enjoyed the photos in Xing Yinuo\'s mobile phone. He thought Xing Yinuo was just a single girl, but unexpectedly, she had a boyfriend.

Besides, he is a domestic actor.

At this moment, there is a doorbell outside the door. Don\'t think about it. He also knows it must be this girl.

He put her cell phone in the key state, he got up and came to the door, a black tight shirt, wrapped his slender body, making his identity a mystery.

He reached out and opened the door. It was Xing Yinuo. When Xing Yinuo saw him, he was shocked. Isn\'t this the man she ran into at the entrance of the coffee shop?

"Hello, sir. Did you find a mobile phone in the coffee shop?" Xing Yinuo asked politely.

"Yes, it\'s yours." Men hook lips a smile, eyes interesting stare at her.

Xing Yinuo thought that the head up display frequency of her mobile phone was her photo, and he would know, no wonder.

"Can you give it back to me, please?" Xing Yinuo asked again, with the meaning of request.

"Sure, but I have a request for your name." Asked the man, squinting his eyes.

"Why do you want my name?" Xing Yinuo asked.

"I want to make a friend with you." The man said seriously.

Xing Yinuo was stunned, but he replied generously, "Hello, my name is Xing Yinuo."

"My name is Ji yeze." Men are very straightforward self introduction.

"Hello, my cell phone..." The purpose of Xing Yinuo\'s visit is just to ask for her mobile phone.

Jiyeze turned back to the desktop, reached for the phone and handed it to her, "be careful next time, don\'t lose it."

"Thank you." Xing Yinuo took over, raised his hand to him and turned to leave.

Ji Ye Ze squints her eyes, steps out of the room, and looks at her back. Xing Yinuo is turning on her mobile phone, looking at the photos inside, she is relieved.

Behind her, Ji yeze\'s eyes watched her disappear behind the corridor. He squinted his eyes and murmured, "I hope we can see each other again."

Xing Yinuo bought a small cake and went back to the room. She sat opposite to Wen Liangyao. She took a small spoon and scooped it into his mouth. "Take a bite."

Wen Liangyao\'s long fingers were tapping on the keyboard, and he looked up and ate.

Xing Yinuo cuts a small spoon sweetly and sends it to his mouth. He gently sips it and turns it sweet.

"I won\'t bother you. First, I\'ll watch the news."

After Xing Yinuo finished, he got up and sat down on the sofa with her cake. Wen Liangyao looked at her comfortable appearance and chuckled. He accompanied her out to relax, hoping that she could live the life she wanted.

Not disturbed by any pressure.

Ji yeze\'s back to the desk, he opened his computer, the long fingers immediately began to search, according to Xing Yinuo\'s name, he quickly collected the auspicious information about her.

Looking at her identity background, as well as the background of Wen Liangyao around her, he was slightly stunned. He did not expect that both of them had such a strong background.

He also saw Xing Yinuo\'s new play on the Internet. He ordered a flower and watched Xing Yinuo\'s perfect acting in the TV play. He was even more surprised.

Unexpectedly, the girl\'s excellence was beyond her expectation.

Ji yeze was also boring enough. He immediately used his own means to blackout the computer of Xing Yinuo\'s producer. So, in the room, he began to be one of the first viewers to enjoy the TV play besides the crew.

Moreover, I watched it with relish and indulged in Xing Yinuo\'s Fairy like face from time to time.

It\'s evening.

Xing Yinuo still remembers the dance in the evening. Wen Liangyao also puts down his work, decides the place for dinner, and accompanies her to play on the dance floor on the roof.

Xing Yinuo dare not tell him that the mobile phone was almost lost, that is to say, now that the mobile phone has been found, this matter can also be skimmed.

Xing Yinuo wore a slightly sexy black dress. At her age, she wore a kind of young and unrestrained sexuality, with a girl\'s shyness, very charming.

"Pretty?" Xing Yinuo is in front of him, turning around, and her skirt is flying.

Turning around, Xing Yinuo chuckles and pours into his arms. Wen Liangyao immediately holds her in his arms nervously to prevent her falling.

"Nice." Wen Liangyao praised her. She looks good in everything.Xing Yinuo takes his hand and looks forward to saying, "let\'s go!"

Wen Liangyao\'s light blue suit, casual style, makes his handsome face look like this. He seems to be particularly lazy. His black hair has also been treated. His clean sideburns, three-dimensional facial features, flow a kind of noble childlike atmosphere.

Xing Yinuo leads him and looks back at him step by step. His eyes are like a coquettish daughter-in-law with strong love.

The bottom of Wen Liangyao\'s eyes is also full of laughter. The favor in his eyes is particularly charming.

Two people sit in the elevator, straight to the big dance floor on the roof.

Xing Yinuo is excited by the atmosphere. He is still young. He has an inexplicable expectation for such a passionate night.

Wen Liangyao holds her and stands aside. Xing Yinuo looks at the dancing inside. "It\'s samba, you can dance!"

Wen Liangyao doesn\'t need to answer her, but takes her hand and walks around the pool. Xing Yinuo bends his mouth and jumps with his steps. Here, he can laugh loudly and jump boldly. Because the whole atmosphere is so popular, it seems that there is an inexplicable guide, which makes all participants feel a passion of dancing.

Xing Yinuo is happy because she can put herself into Wen Liangyao\'s arms, feel the power in his arms, and feel the deep and thick eyes that he holds in his arms every time.

Here, there is also a small world belonging to them, where passion is everywhere, full of wonderful expectations.

Beside, there are also a group of admirers standing, one of whom is a man standing in front of the railing. His eyes look at a couple dancing in the pool, inexplicably depressed.

He reached out to light a cigarette, but found that he didn\'t bring a lighter. He looked left and right. There was a man nearby who was lighting a fire. He immediately went to borrow a fire.