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In the splendid reception hall, the gentle ladies and gentlemen hold a thin goblet and travel through them. They sometimes stop talking, sometimes laughter, and graceful, golden light shining on it, making the upper-class society's reception more dignified.

Song Chuci held a glass of champagne and talked to a tycoon of a jewelry group.

As the editor-in-chief of Muse, one of the world's top five magazines, Song Chuci has become accustomed to such an occasion. Compared with the editors of the other four top magazines, his age is too light, but it is also more proactive. It can be said that this young man has a pivotal position in the global fashion circle, and this position will definitely climb even more.

It is absolutely very important to have a good relationship with such a person.

At this reception, many young celebrities secretly paid attention to Song Chuci's side. When someone couldn't help but talk to him, he found that the man was really gentle, talkative and calm, and was a gentleman.

More people came to Song Chuci here.

No matter how many people he can handle perfectly, but behind the smile, no one has found that the man's fingers have already slightly pinched the handle, and the eyes seem to be intolerant.

About half an hour later, Song Chuci was already impatient with these beautiful ladies, and he happened to see a familiar figure swaying from the front.

The person's side face was very pretty, with a touch of drunken blush, the pace was messy, and he left the venue.

In the brain, the flash of light suddenly flashed, and Song Chuci directly said to these beautiful ladies that "it seems to see my friend, sorry, we will talk later", and then with an elegant smile, shy in these ladies Leave in.

When he evacuated from the venue, Song Chuci did not really intend to see his so-called "friends."

He put the goblet gently on the table next to it, and he planned to go to the bathroom to sort out the clothes. When I reached the corner, Song Chuci just saw that figure appeared in front of her, and at the same time, the body swayed into the door of the bathroom.

When I saw it, the Song Dynasty was a singer, but there was no more reaction.

When he entered the bathroom, he found that there was no other figure in it, and it was estimated in which compartment.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, Cui washed his hands and arranged his collar to go out. However, when he went out, he suddenly heard a high-pitched cymbal.

The voice turned low and gently echoed in this quiet place. After a sigh of relief, there was a respite, coming from the innermost compartment, and there was a voice that couldn’t stand the other side, with repression and affection, even if it was the best person, At the moment, it is inevitable.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the color of the Ci was slightly changed, but then he still walked to the door.

"Ok……"

Another beautiful 呻|吟, Song Chuci’s footsteps stopped again.

He sighed softly, remembered the information about the owner of the voice, and thought of his agent Ding Bo, thinking that this person was debuted at the high timing of "Ji He Ya". So much information is proof that the rise of this young model is absolutely irrelevant to the choice.

As early as in Los Angeles two months ago when he debuted from the "Ji and Ya" Gao Dingxiu, Song Chuci had speculation -

Luocheng and Xize have absolutely a relationship.

Song Chuci knew that when he chose to hold He Chaoman, it was not only because of He Chaoman’s talent, but also because she was a little aunt. Nowadays, if you choose to hold another person, even if Los Angeles is really strong, there must be other reasons behind this.

Since he has a relationship with Xi Xi, he will not be able to ignore it.

After a pause, Song Chuci turned to the innermost compartment and knocked on the door.

At the moment the door knocked, the sound of the low-headed breath suddenly stopped, seemingly pretending to be nobody. When I saw the beginning of the Song Dynasty, I couldn’t help but smile and whispered, "I am Song Chuci, and Xi is a friend, Luocheng, open the door."

After three minutes of silence, the people inside did not have any movement.

In the early Song Dynasty, there was a dark light in the cicada. He licked his lips. Although he was still laughing, his smile was a little cold: "Luocheng, I am here to help you."

There is still no response inside.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the smile on the lips of the Ci gradually faded, and the voice became a little colder: "Luocheng, open the door, no matter what your reason, you are not good outside."

After waiting for another two minutes, Song Cixi decided to turn and leave, no matter what the people and things that are not related to him, suddenly, the door was gently opened. At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the cousin looked down and the line of sight suddenly stagnate when he saw the situation inside.

Song Chuci probably thought of what Luocheng was doing inside, but he never thought that it would be serious.

The teenager's shirt has been torn open by himself, and the pants have long been taken off. At this time, the body is mottled, and the mucus of the cockroaches is everywhere, and his cheeks are more blushing, one hand licking his lips and panting, one Hand color | love pressed his chest.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, Cichlid was dark, and suddenly understood what happened -

I was prescribed.

Did not consider too much, Song Chuci immediately removed his coat, entered the door into the compartment, put the jacket on the body of Luocheng, and help him wear clothes. When his cold fingers touched the hot skin of the boy, he couldn't help himself, and Los Angeles was even more trembled.

Song Chuci endured the heat in his body and began to help the teenager wipe away the traces that should not be there. But when he took the other person to get up, he heard that he suddenly entered the bathroom.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the thin lips were slightly shackled and the compartment door was locked.

The two people who came in said that they washed their hands with a smile and never left.

At this moment, Los Angeles had long been unable to speak, his waist was stunned by the early Song Dynasty, and the other party was now listening with vigilance to the outside, so he didn't even look at him.

Luocheng loved beauty from an early age, but now he is not qualified to cooperate with Muse, so he really did not officially meet with Song Chuci. However, Los Angeles has long seen Song Chuci, he has to admit that this man is really very beautiful.

It is the kind of elegant and indifferent, the lips are very thin and thin, the eyes are very long and bright, the nose is tall and the air is calm, this is not the kind that Los Angeles likes, but at this time he feels that his heart is plopping. Jump straight, lower | body is more moving.

Without waiting for the two men to leave, Los Angeles suddenly rushed up and kissed Song Chuci’s lips.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the two were slightly stunned, and then they pushed the boy away.

The outside people also left at this time. Before leaving, they went to the innermost compartment and looked at them. After all, the voice that Song Chuci was knocked down really wanted to be neglected.

Song Chu’s lip color was very light, but after the kiss, it was stained with a little color, and it was seen that Luocheng swallowed.

The unpleasant gaze walked up the young man's body. Finally, the early Song of the Song Dynasty sneered, and he loosened his hand, and at the same time opened the door of the compartment and planned to leave. However, just as he got up, the teenager behind him suddenly pulled his arm and pulled him in again.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, Cixi Ziyi, cold road: "Luocheng, let go."

At this moment, I have already been loved. I want to control the chill of Song Song’s voice. He used his hot body to lick each other and said: "You are also up, help me, help me..."

Yes, Song Chuci had a feeling when he saw the other party. He is not a saint, and Los Angeles is the one he likes very much. This natural male impulse is a normal thing. Even now, Song Chuci is not dying.

When I heard this, Song Chuci couldn’t help but smile: "Do you really want me to help you?"

Luocheng whispered in a hoarse voice: "Well, help me..."

When the voice just fell, Los Angeles did not respond, and suddenly he was overwhelmed by the other side.

This narrow space could not allow Los Angeles to escape. He only heard the phrase "There you remember, you want me to help you." The next thing is no longer under his control.

Like beauty, love to see beauty, but also keen to ridicule beauty, but this does not mean that Lost City has a battle: he is still a young girl.

The method of Song Chuci made Luo Shushu cool and screamed. After the official entry, although Luocheng was physically stiff, he did not expect that he would actually be the one who was on, but soon he was given the skills of the other party. I was unable to extricate myself. Even if someone later entered the bathroom, Song Chuci let him scream, and Luocheng shouted out regardless of his voice.

He can't stand it anymore, and it feels so cool.

Spring|medicine makes him more sensitive, and the power of this man makes him excited and shouted.

I did it twice. When Luocheng’s medicinal properties were better, Song Chuci helped him sort out his clothes and took him back to his room. After returning to the room, Los Angeles turned out to be medicinal again. He was so excited that he kept teasing Song Chuci, making the latter sneer and pressing him down again, and he did it twice.

By the time the Song of the Song Dynasty woke up the next day, the boy who had been arrogant and sluggish last night had disappeared.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, Cui looked calmly and found a silver | line card on the table in the hotel room. The following six lines were written with a note, which is estimated to be a password. At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, Ci spoiled the silver | the card was watched for a few seconds, then he did not hesitate to throw the note and put the card into his own card package.

- This is, his hard work last night?

Hey, Los Angeles, Los Angeles, I will never make such a stupid thing if you are.

Looking at the bright sunshine outside the window, the early Song of the Song Dynasty smiled and smacked the lips, but it was cold.

And over there, Luocheng was awakened by the pain behind him. Although Song Chuci’s skills were very good, he did not take the boy who took the initiative to take it seriously. He did not help him clean up a little bit, and even buried it in one night without going out.

When Los Angeles woke up, it was angry and angry, and then he was ashamed and unbearable. He only took medicine, but the memory still exists. He naturally knows that Song Chuci did not intend to do anything to him at first, but he was always entangled with each other and even planned to go to the other side.

After leaving carefully, Los Angeles endured the pain and let his assistant drive to pick himself up. After returning home, he cleaned his body while cursing, and he couldn't wait for the **** man to get out of the way.

However, when cleaning the body, in addition to some soreness of pain, there is still an unbearable fast feeling.

Last night, I felt that even if I had only one night, I couldn’t forget the young man who was a junior person. Even in the following week, no matter how self-satisfied he was, it was not that refreshing that night. It seems that something in the body has been released. If you have tasted something better, you are no longer satisfied with it.

This phenomenon made Luocheng angry and stunned the Song Dynasty for a few days.

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