Chapter 13 The Innocent Actress Who Was Ruined
Under the night, the royal blue Rolls-Royce was speeding on the highway, and the pointer in the speedometer reached the maximum speed limit.
It seems that the person driving the car should be in a bad mood.
The car window was not closed, and the evening wind that poured in ruffled Fan Yin's hair.
She took care of it, turned her head and said to Chu Zhao, "Drive slower, I don't want the two of us to make headlines tomorrow because of a car accident."
After hearing her words, Chu Zhao slammed on the brakes and stopped the car. on the roadside.
He turned his head, glanced at her angrily, and asked dissatisfiedly, "Why did you specifically remind him to apply the medicine?"
The appearance of this deputy Xing Shi and asking guilt was very inconsistent with Chu Zhao's arrogant personality.
Fan Yin laughed dumbly, raised his eyes and looked at him quietly for a few seconds, "Chu Zhao, are you jealous?"
"Who is so jealous?!" The man who put his face above everything else immediately denied it.
He had a hard mouth, "Oh, I usually like to eat soy sauce and chili peppers, but I definitely don't stick to vinegar at all."
Fan Yin was too lazy to expose him, and didn't want to talk to him anymore.
She took out a lipstick from the small bag and put on makeup on her own while facing the screen of her phone.
When she looked at Chu Zhao again, she took a napkin and pursed her red lips, smiled and asked, "Do I look good?"
The topic changed so suddenly that Chu Zhao was caught off guard.
In addition, he suddenly met her overly bright and moving smiling face, and for a while, he was a little stunned, "Okay, good-looking."
He wanted to slap himself in the heart.
It's not that I haven't seen a beautiful woman, so why is it still stuttering? Damn, what a shame to throw it home.
Fan Yin was amused by his silly appearance again.
She, she loves to watch men fight for him and be jealous of him. Isn't this just the reflection of her charm?
Since ancient times, people in the world have always compared women who are good-looking and can take away a man's soul to a vixen.
But Sanskrit has always been very dissatisfied with this. Isn't there a Su Daji in the fox demon class?
If it wasn't for the snake demon clan who were willing to devote themselves to cultivation in the snake cave and didn't love the prosperity of the world, where would they get those things with fluffy tails that seduce the monarch and make the country fall.
The red lips parted lightly, and Fanyin's finger lightly poked his chest, and then slowly slid down, the words he said seemed to be bewitching -
"Chu Zhao, if you admit that you are jealous, I will give you a chance, Let you chase me." There
was silence in the car for more than ten seconds, neither of them said a word.
A Yin smiled lightly, and blinked a few times when she looked at him, her long and dense eyelashes like a butterfly flapping its wings.
In the end, Chu Zhaoxian couldn't hold on.
He blushed and admitted reluctantly, "...Well, I'm just jealous."
"But you guys have already broken up!"
Soon, Chu Zhao raised his tone and said to her righteously: "If you care about him any more, you will be broken. Good horses don't eat back grass! You..."
Sanskrit hates listening to people's lectures. He used to be trapped in the underworld and was disturbed by small monks talking about it.
Reaching out and hooking Chu Zhao's neck, she directly blocked his unfinished words with her lips. Before contacting him, she didn't expect him to be such a chattering person.
Fan Yin stuck out his tongue first, but then Chu Zhao took the lead. He pressed on A Yin's body and wrapped his arms around her waist tightly, as if to rub her into his body.
The sound of rapid breathing could be heard particularly clearly in the small carriage. Chu Zhao went all the way down, kissed her round collarbone, and fiercely squeezed out two red ambiguous marks.
When Fan Yin was about to take off his pants, Chu Zhao suddenly stopped.
He sat up and helped her zip up the dress on her back.
"What's the matter?" Fan Yin was a little confused and didn't understand what he meant.
It was the first time that Chu Zhao was not used to stopping at such a critical moment.
He swallowed his saliva and turned his head deliberately, not to look at her coquettish look when she was in love. "Forget it now."
"You don't want to do it in the car? It doesn't matter, we can go back to the room to continue." Sanskrit is very understanding. said generously.
The monster pays attention to harvesting yang and nourishing yin to absorb the essence of men. In the world she lives in now, it is also very beneficial for her to reconcile the yin and yang of men and women.
"That's not the reason." Chu Zhao gritted his teeth, resisting the heat in his stomach.
"But..." Sanskrit didn't understand the reason.
Judging from his face, he also endured very hardships. If this is the case, why not do it to the end?
Ordinary people just love to chirp, or they are the monsters who do things happily, she sighed in her heart.
Reaching out his hand, Sanskrit touched a part of Chu Zhao's swollen and congested part, and his tone was innocent and innocent, "You're already hard here."
Chu Zhao: "!"
A small, boneless hand slammed on it , he couldn't hold back his ejaculation!
The only time in Chu Zhao's life that he wanted to be a person, but he didn't expect to suffer such a huge ordeal? !
"I'll go outside and blow the wind for a while." Leaving these words, he fled.
Sanskrit pouted, turned on the phone boredly, and played Xiaoxiao music.
After passing more than ten levels in a row, Chu Zhao appeared. As soon as he came in, she was game over.
Facing Shang Fanyin's resentful eyes, Chu Zhao said with a serious face, saying something that was very different from his previous image, "Until we have formally established a relationship, don't do that kind of thing."
"I will use this to prove to you that I It's been reformed, it's not what it used to be."
He spoke solemnly and earnestly, but Sanskrit never said a word, and was still playing games with his head down.
After waiting for a long time, Chu Zhao couldn't help but push her, "It's rare for me to have a straight face, but you should give me a reaction."
At this time, Fan Yin raised his head. After exiting the game, she smiled, with a little sympathy in her eyes, "You are stupid."
Chu Zhao was inexplicable: "Huh?
" I didn't say I'd let you catch up. I'll give you sleep and you won't sleep, maybe you won't have a chance to sleep in the future."
"I don't believe that I want to chase someone, and there are still people who can't catch up." Chu Zhao Zhi is satisfied.
"I'm young, rich, and handsome. No one who is richer than me in this world is as handsome as me, and no one who is handsomer than me is richer than me. Sweet, you and me, only make a profit."
He had a clear understanding of himself.
Fan Yin smiled and said nothing.
Naturally, Chu Zhao took her silence as shyness and acquiescence.
In good spirits, he restarts the limousine and drops her off at the hotel where the crew package is.
After Fan Yin left, Chu Zhao found in the car that the napkin on which she had wiped her lipstick had a bright lip print on it.
He picked up the napkin, squeezed it tightly, and was about to throw it into the trash, when he didn't know what to think, so he paused.
He unfolded the napkin and smoothed the folds on it, as if he was treating something extremely precious. Chu Zhao carefully folded it and put it into his handmade leather wallet.
After doing this series of things, Chu Zhao remembered that A Yin said he was stupid just now, and he began to think that she had something to say.
Looking down at the red seal on the paper for a long time, he sighed, forget it, just be stupid.
He probably will only be stupid this time in his life.