"I was taught by you first-hand, so I should be the most suitable for you, right? Huh?"
The slightly low and hoarse voice with a long nasal tone is one part lazy and two parts sexy. His slender fingers hook the white chin in front of him, and the distance is getting closer and closer...
"Miss Qiao, do you think so?"
"Ha." The white fingers painted with red nail polish gently held the man's face, further narrowing the distance between the two of them, and turned back to the guests. Looking at his slightly rolled Adam's apple, he curled his dark red lips, "Mr. Ding, don't play this trick with me. I taught you this. It's useless to me."
"Really... I think there is something you haven't taught me yet. How about I come and ask you for advice tonight?"
His breathing became heavier, he squinted his eyes slightly, and slowly moved his lips to the red lips in front of him... The next second, a small rectangular object was stuffed into Ding Jiaxun's hand.
"It's a good thing to be diligent and studious. I bought this 16G video data for you from a senior movie fan. Study it slowly."
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