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    After driving Du Sheng out of the house, he consciously pulled out his dick to a certain extent and mercilessly moaned and both fell asleep well.

    Although she was still arrogant to Bill and Du Sheng on the set the next day, Bill carefully observed her expression and saw that she did not have the words “keep away from strangers” written all over her face like yesterday, so he felt relieved a little.

    Looking at Du Sheng again, although he still had the same calm look on his face, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Du Sheng was in a much better mood.

    Bill suddenly felt like he was turning into lemon juice.

    He originally planned to knock on the door of Yin Shuangshuang’s room last night and enter the room on the pretext of discussing the script. With her level of professionalism, even if she knew that his motives were impure, it was impossible to shut him out. This way he could see how she was doing in the play and even talk to her.

    But before he left the room, he heard Daniel coming back from outside saying that he saw Du Sheng handing money to the masseur and taking away the masseur’s tools and uniforms. Now there was something he didn’t understand.

    Thinking that the root of the problem was still between the two of them, and he didn’t want to see them remain in such a stalemate, he could only sigh and retract his intention to knock on the door.

    Now it seems that Producer Du’s role-playing has had some effect.

    Bill touched the stubble on his chin and began to wonder if he should follow suit.

    ***

    After filming the scene where Mia committed suicide by jumping off the building, the crew withdrew from the hotel and went to a beach near the resort the next day to shoot the scene where Mia and Dean entered the Lost Realm for the first time, as well as several scenes on the beach.

    When Yin Shuangshuang arrived at the scene, a circle of green screens had been set up around the shooting location.

    James quickly shot the scene of her playing with her children on the beach. Of course, there were no children on set. Only a doll used in post-production replaced the child’s role.

    And the next scene was a sexual scene between her and Bill.

    There was still some preparation work to be done, so Yin Shuangshuang sat obediently on the chair prepared by the staff, looked at the sea, squinted her eyes, and didn’t know what she was thinking.

    Bill silently moved his chair next to her, Yin Shuang glanced at him sideways, and then turned away.

    Bill cleared his throat, but when he didn’t attract Yin Shuangshuang’s attention, he had to bite the bullet and continue to finish what he wanted to say, “Shuangshuang, what happened that day…”

    But this time Yin Shuangshuang finally reacted and interrupted him, “I understand, don’t mention the past anymore.”

    The draft that Bill had written in advance was dead in an instant, but he was reluctant to end the conversation with her like this. He tried his best to find several topics, but none of them aroused her interest as quickly as before, and even caused Yin Shuangshuang to glance at him impatiently.

    Bill’s breath suddenly suffocated, but thinking about the fact that the shooting was about to start, there was one thing that he couldn’t help but mention, so he had no choice but to ask: “Shuangshuang, the shooting is going to start soon, do you need my help to warm you up?”

    Yin Shuangshuang turned her head, glanced at him with a half-smile, and slowly raised the corners of her lips, making Bill panic inexplicably.

    But Yin Shuangshuang moved his chair, opened her legs facing him, and the short skirt on her body slid open, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white thigh skin.

    Yin Shuangshuang’s hands moved to the triangular area covered by the skirt. Bill couldn’t help but hold his breath, but he saw her hand slowly lifted the hem of the skirt, revealing her vagina that was holding an inverted mold. The area around the hole that was holding the inverted mold was filled with wetness, and even her posterior acupoint was wet with wetness.

    She just stared straight at Bill, and gradually pulled out the mold that filled her pussy, until the wet penis was completely pulled out, and she also took the glans part of the mold into her mouth and licked it.

    Then he said quietly: “Actor Miller, you disturbed my warm-up exercise.”

    Bill looked at the familiar cock, and suddenly felt desperate.

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    This chapter is short, I will update it tomorrow morning

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