Xu Yizhi takes off his clothes and tears them with his hand. Half of them surround Lingxi's chest. In front of her, half of them surround her buttocks.

"Well, it's much better now."

Xu Yizhi looks at his masterpiece with satisfaction, but the depth of his eyes doesn't recede.

He doesn't want his woman to be looked at, not at all.

This is the limit of his tolerance.

When Xu Yizhi found that Lingxi was still staring at her chest, her thin lips gently raised a corner, and her eyes were black.

"How's it going? Do you like it? "

Lingxi unconsciously nodded her head, "hey hey, good-looking."

Looking at the smirk on the little woman's face, the smile on Xu Yizhi's face became deeper and deeper, "that's why I let you see it every day. How about it?"

"Good." Lingxi's hand touched it unconsciously.

How can this skin be maintained so well? Slippery, white, still so strong and stylish

When Lingxi suddenly came back, she saw Xu Yizhi looking at her with a teasing face.

Immediately retracted the small hand, both sides of the cheek dyed unnatural blush.

"The director seems to be in a hurry. Let's get there quickly?"

In Xu Yizhi's eyes, she is more like a mouse running out.

……

When Weifu cast a puzzled look, Xu Yizhi's face darkened. "Weifu, the movies you shoot are elegant, just like this."

Naturally, Weifu has nothing to say, "OK, OK."

"are you OK lying on the leaves?"

"No problem." As soon as Lingxi's voice fell, she was already lying on the leaves. Xu Yizhi saw it. Her palms seemed to be sweating, but her heart was inexplicably excited.

And the distant dawn is still standing there.

Jiang Shu seems to be busy with other work.

Standing in his position, you can see the subtle movements of Lingxi and Xu Yizhi. It's clear that he can choose to walk away, but I don't know why. His feet are like nailed in the same place, and can't move at a moment.

Xu Yi also slowly lie down, and then before the action, continue to kiss Ling Xi's neck.

Because there is no foreplay, Lingxi is a spirit, she told Yizhi clearly, don't kiss his neck, then whispered to remind, "don't touch the neck."

Yi Zhi looks at the man with the remaining light of his eyes, but he thinks badly

So, his lips really bite down.

Gently biting her neck, and slowly sucking, as if to taste something extremely delicious food.

Dawn's hand clenched more and more tightly, if not for some reason in his mind, maybe he would have rushed forward to separate them now.

Lingxi feels that his teeth have been "grinding" his neck. From this point of view, he has the illusion of a Western vampire.

Every pore is full of fatal temptation.

"Uh huh --"

she couldn't remember a single line in the script.

"Madam, do you have a feeling of" fighting in the field "

Lingxi originally wanted to stare at him, but she remembered that there was a camera on her left side, so she had to make a more affectionate appearance.

"No

"Aren't you really excited at all?"

"Not excited." With so many people and so many cameras, I'm afraid only he can get excited.