Wang Miaomiao took out the sachet from his pocket and handed it to the elder.

"Master, you take this to make her hallucinate. I'll go to the back to shoot."

Yu Qiqi's head, not far away from the camera with the triangle frame into the eye.

Yu Qiqi's beautiful big eyes narrowed. He turned his head again and looked at the dim light bulb on his head. The focus of his eyes was lax little by little.

The body and mind suffered so big blow, the small face that is full of despair takes a kind of desolate aesthetic feeling.

The elder bent over with a smile, and the sachet swayed in front of Yu Qiqi's eyes.

"Seven seven... Seven seven... I'm your brother Han..."

The elderly used as like as two peas, and at the moment, the words that came out of their mouths were exactly the same as those of the Mu Mu Han.

But if you listen carefully, there is still a difference. Xi Muhan's voice is low and magnetic, and the old man's voice just imitates Xi Muhan's voice, but not his shape.

Yu Qiqi's hands on both sides of his body pinched hard, trying to resist nausea.

She closed her eyes. When she opened them again, her beautiful big eyes were looking at the elder with empty eyes, and her pink mouth was whispering in a low voice, as if she was not sure.

"Han... Brother?"

"Yes, I'm your brother Han. Did Qiqi miss me, eh?"

In addition to the shape of the voice, the tone of the elder is similar to that of Xi Muhan.

Yu Qiqi tilted his head to think about it, then nodded very hard, and then shook his head suddenly, "no, you are not my brother Han."

The elder's body suddenly froze, frowned and subconsciously went to see Wang Miaomiao.

Wang Miaomiao didn't know what was going on.

When the elder went to see Wang Miaomiao again, she raised her small face proudly, "you are Xi Muhan! I don't want to call you brother Han, hum

The elder was relieved, raised his hand to wipe the sweat stains on his forehead, and said with a smile, "well, what you say is what, then... Does Qiqi miss me in the end?"

Yu Qiqi nodded vigorously, "well, I've thought about it. I've thought about it very much."

Yu Qiqi's words please the elderly. He looks at Yu Qiqi lying on the bed with a pink and delicate face. His body is full of the feeling that he wants to take the villain in the bed for himself.

This kind of feeling is those women did not give him before.

Especially this little girl's life experience is very good.

The eyes of the elders flashed the light of greed.

Wang Miaomiao watched the elder just flirt, but he didn't do business. He couldn't help urging him, "master, hurry up, or you won't have time."

Wang Miaomiao's mood is not calm. She always feels as if something is going to happen, and she doesn't want to make trouble any more. So she hopes the old man can move faster.

The elderly do not like Wang Miaomiao's urging. This kind of thing needs to be done step by step. If they blindly pursue speed, what pleasure can they have?

"It's not up to you to push me."

Wang Miaomiao's body shuddered and his lips closed.

If she didn't have her own handle in the hands of this old man, she would have made him die very ugly.

Although not satisfied with Wang Miaomiao's attitude, with her reminder, the elder doesn't talk so much nonsense with Yu Qiqi.

He suddenly leaned over to kiss Yu Qiqi. The smell of the old man came from his nose. Looking at the face that was gradually enlarged in front of his eyes and covered with age spots, Yu Qiqi's eyes were clear for a moment. Her pupils suddenly sank and instinctively stopped her.

"Wait a minute!"