Small Theater 1:
"Brother, do you still remember me?"
"You should be responsible."
"Murder?"
"You have a guilty conscience."
"I haven't done anything yet."
"What else do you want to do?"
"What's the matter with your angry tone as a little wife?"
"Don't you know what's going on?"
"What do you want?"
"Don't you know what I want?"
"You, you, you... I won't sell myself."
"What if I sell it?"
"What?"
Small Theater 2:
Late at night really has the power to make people sink and fall.
Lin Yi's hand finally touched the man's eyebrow.
Somewhat jarring.
He touched his face from his eyebrows down.
It's so smooth and tender that I really want to scratch it with a knife. The red blood is a perfect match for this fair skin.
Lin Yi thought in a perverted way.
I touched my lips unconsciously. Lin Yi's hand stayed on this part for a long time, and even began to rub it uncontrollably.
The scene of feeding a man medicine at night still appeared in Lin Yi's mind.
Finally, a sinful smile appeared on Lin Yi's lips.
There was a voice in his mind that kept reminding Lin Yi to stop, but the more the voice urged Lin Yi to move forward.
In the end, Lin Yi's lips pressed on Shang Xu's lips.
Concept: The collision of beautiful love and money, fame and wealth