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    The studio was very close to the hotel. After a while, the car stopped and the two got out of the car one after the other.

    Director Xu was at the door. When he saw them coming, he waved, “Come, come and have a drink.”

    Only then did Ye Fu know that today was Director Xu’s birthday.

    Director Xu is not a person who likes to celebrate birthdays, otherwise he would not have thought of finding someone to celebrate so late in the filming.

    Everyone had lunch boxes for dinner. Although they didn’t eat too well, they were full.

    The screenwriter took the initiative and ordered a table of food on the first floor of the hotel, saying that he wanted to celebrate Director Xu’s birthday. Director Xu said that the birthday celebration was unnecessary and everyone could have a drink.

    As a result, the birthday party became more casual.

    The center of Ye Fu’s legs were severely bruised, and she was worried about being noticed by others, so she endured the pain while walking and tried her best to appear no different from usual.

    After toasting Director Xu, I couldn’t help but quietly find a dark place to sit down, and carefully spread my legs apart to relax.

    Not long after, Cen Luan also came over and sat next to her.

    Ye Fu couldn’t help but want to put her legs together. Just as she was about to move, her knees were clasped by the man’s palm.

    “Stop moving.” Cen Luan seemed to have drunk some wine, and his voice was slightly tipsy.

    “…Okay.” Ye Fu turned her head slightly to look at him.

    The man raised his hand to press his eyebrows, his nose straightened, his thin lips slightly parted, and his breath was hot. He unbuttoned his collar, revealing his sexy Adam’s apple. Because of his slightly backward curve, his Adam’s apple appeared unusually protruding.

    “What are you looking at?” The man put down his hand and looked straight at her with his pale pupils.

    Ye Fu was extremely embarrassed when she was caught on the spot. She stuttered for a moment and said sincerely, “…Best actor, you are very good-looking.”

    Cen Luan seemed to be laughing, and a low, hoarse laugh escaped from his throat.

    The sound fell on Ye Fu’s ears, and it was very similar to the low growl he made when he ejaculated.

    The tips of her ears turned red, and she immediately turned away, looking at the wine bottle on the coffee table and silently reciting the Heart-Cleaning Mantra.

    “Remember to apply the medicine when you go back.” The man’s voice was hoarse, and every word was like burning with a clear burning meaning. “For tomorrow’s scene… I will also lick it there.”

    Ye Fu looked up at the man in panic, thinking that he was drunk, so she couldn’t help but ask, “Actor, are you… drunk?”

    Otherwise, how could you… say something like sexual harassment?

    Cen Luan’s thin lips curled up slightly and her voice was hoarse, “A little bit.”

    Ye Fu breathed a sigh of relief.

    No wonder.

    “Shall I ask your assistant to take you back?” Ye Fu was about to stand up, “I feel uncomfortable after drinking too much, and I have to film tomorrow.”

    Cen Luan took her hand.

    The little hand was white, tender, and a little soft.

    He held it in his hand without letting go, looking at Ye Fu through the dim light.

    Ye Fu didn’t dare to break away from him, but just looked at him closely, “Actor? Are you feeling uncomfortable?”

    The bright red mouth opened and closed.

    His throat was terribly dry.

    Want to kiss her.

    Suck her lips roughly like he did during filming, sucking her soul hard.

    Then enter her fiercely and hear her cry like a cat.

    Just thinking about it makes me so hard.

    Cen Luan took a breath and said in a coaxing voice, “The assistant went to buy medicine. Can you take me back?”

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