032 “Inside and Outside the Play (1v1)h” Be good and eat it…

Ye Fu couldn’t swallow it anymore, but couldn’t spit it out. She was pressed on the back of her head and spooned. She was in a dilemma and was forced to burst into tears.

“Woooooooo…”

She shook her head pitifully, her delicate breasts trembling violently.

Tears slid down her cheeks, fell straight on the corners of her lips, and flowed down the corners of her lips to the man’s hot cock. She swallowed unconsciously.

Cen Luan couldn’t help but let out a slight gasp as she swallowed him, and was almost forced to surrender by the tight, wet and hot mouth.

Ye Fu looked at him with pitiful eyes, shook her little head, and whimpered, “Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…it’s too deep…”

Not long after, the man finally let go, but in the next second, he pressed the back of her head and forced her to swallow the huge thing again. His hoarse voice tempted her, “Be good, eat it in…”

Ye Fu couldn’t avoid it, so she could only eat it bit by bit, as if she was eating the cherry on the glass of fruit wine tonight.

Lick gently, then… with your teeth…

Cen Luan’s eyebrows were reddened by her teeth. He turned her over, with her back to him, facing the car window, and folded her arms behind her back.

Pressing the white buttocks, he thrust in hard and hard.

Ye Fu’s white breasts were thrust against the window. She was stung by the coldness, and her whole back was numb. The surging pleasure forced her to cry out.

“Ah…haah…don’t…ah…ha…”

Cen Luan pulled her back, and her breasts finally no longer felt the coldness. However, her poor nipples were knocked against the cold windowpane from time to time. Ye Fu straightened her insteps and let out a long cry. Her lower abdomen twitched and spurted out a small puddle of transparent water.

Cen Luan turned her over and was about to press her down and sink in when she saw Ye Fu crying softly.

“What’s wrong?” He lowered his head and kissed her tears away.

Ye Fu’s thin white arms hugged his neck, and she shouted softly in a cat-like voice, “Yu Chibei…”

After a long time, Cen Luan responded, “I’m here.”

“Don’t die… okay?” She cried and kissed his face.

She just got the second half of the script this morning.

Yu Chibei’s ending…is death.

“Yes.” Cen Luan lowered his head and kissed her lips, “I promise you.”

He entered her slowly and gently, held her face in his hands, and kissed her lips softly and lovingly.

That moment.

They are Tang Gu and Yu Chibei.

Also Ye Fu and Cen Luan.

After sending Ye Fu back to the room, Cen Luan received the information from his assistant. He read it without expression and called his assistant again.

“Give her a sum of money, ask her to sign a confidentiality agreement, and shut her mouth.”

Assistant Hu Songyu asked hesitantly, “Will the other party take advantage of it and keep calling us asking for money in the future?”

“Hit her as much as you want.” Cen Luan looked at the mirror, and the man’s pale pupils in the mirror reflected a sinister and cold look that was somewhat similar to Yu Chibei’s. “But from now on, Ye Fu has nothing to do with them. She is mine. If they dare to disturb her, find a lawyer to explain to them the crime of threatening the actor for money. If necessary, they can be sent to jail for a few years.”

Hu Songyu heard that he was angry and quickly responded, “Yes.”

Before taking on this drama, many people were not optimistic about Director Xu’s choice of Best Actor. After all, Cen Luan is almost a perfect man in front of the public, except for his cold temper.

But only Director Xu and his assistant, who were familiar with him, knew that this man was just like Yu Chibei.

Cold and harsh.

He is not playing Yu Chibei, he is Yu Chibei.