Chapter 69 He is reporting
She licked her fangs and her hands were ready to move!
Palletizing, palletizing, palletizing! I can’t control it anymore! I’ll take a bite first!
She reached her hand into his clothes, but her wrist was instantly grabbed.
The man's low but seductive voice sounded above her head, "My Lady, you can't do this."
Fuck! You’re kidding me!
Unable to eat it, Jiang Huan felt even more itchy in her heart, and her eyes couldn't help but drift towards him.
But Xie Jiumian pulled up his clothes to cover up his abdominal muscles, which made it even more obvious.
But the fabric was so thin, and even though it covered the skin lightly, it couldn't hide the texture and undulations.
"No? Are you disobeying me?"
Jiang Huan said bluntly, and grabbed it with her hand.
Nice to touch, so durable.
It's so unforgettable.
Xie Jiumian tilted his head and groaned, "Slave...how dare you."
Jiang Huan leaned over to his ear and deliberately said, "Speak louder, I can't hear you clearly."
"Master...I dare not."
On the jade couch, the man turned over, his black hair spread out, his clothes disheveled, his fox eyes shrouded in mist, his red lips slightly parted, and the white of his chest rose and fell in response to her palm.
Jiang Huan was speechless.
Hurry huh huh!!!
She couldn't go on like this, this vixen was going to destroy her faith in Taoism!
She stole a glance at the man's abdominal muscles.
This feels really good.
Actually, it’s not impossible to eat him up before leaving...
No, there is also a regulatory system!
Thanks to it, she traveled through so many small worlds, and the original owners were all cannon fodder with no love, and there was not a single true love line.
Thinking of that sarcastic voice, Jiang Huan immediately gave up the idea.
That damn system won't allow her to have any emotional scenes!
On the sidelines, everyone held their breath, waiting for Jiang Huan's next move.
Fu Ran put on his military coat and took out the props angrily.
Is this the climax? Oh no!
With him around, it's impossible for them to have any emotional scenes!
"Use the props, snap, snap!"
He secretly threw a dart in Jiang Huan's direction.
"Hey! That person over there! Why are you throwing garbage everywhere?"
An irritable female voice came from far away, and a flying tackle directly tackled Fu Ran away.
“Ouch!”
The dart that had just been thrown suddenly changed its course and hit Meng Yue directly.
Jiang He secretly made a "V" sign.
Fu Ran screamed in pain: "No!!!"
Meng Yue trembled all over.
He grabbed Ke Wenjun, who was stomping his feet and knocking his feet on the ground, and slapped him on the butt.
Ke Wenjun's face turned red instantly, and he spoke incoherently, "Meng Yue, you you you you you..."
Meng Yue waved her hand and slapped him on the butt three more times, suppressing her voice. "I didn't want to do that either! Run away, I can't control myself anymore."
Ke Wenjun's whole body flushed red, and he threw himself directly into Meng Yue's arms, "I knew you couldn't bear to leave me! You're willing to hit me because you can't bear to leave me! Beating is love, scolding is affection, and the rest will be done when we get home..."
"Get lost!" Meng Yue slapped his pouting mouth away. "Don't try this. We're still on a breakup variety show!"
"That's because you refused to touch me during that time! You used to love touching me the most! I checked, it wasn't your period! Woohoo, you even forgot our anniversary, you didn't coax me, love me, hug me, kiss me, or even hit me! I have to save my face too, okay!"
Ke Wenjun's howl shocked everyone.
Wow! What a shocking news!
Meng Yue's face flushed, and she really wanted to beat someone up.
That's because the doctor checked Ke Wenjun's body too much! She needs to restrain herself! She didn't want to make him sad, so she held it in and didn't say anything, thus restraining herself!
I didn't expect him to misunderstand me like this!
Meng Yue felt that she was probably sick now, so she dragged and beat Ke Wenjun out.
The world returned to silence again.
Everyone turned around quickly.
As a result, Jiang Huan had gotten out of bed without them knowing, and was following them with her skirt in her arms, her eyes full of desire for the melon.
Xie Jiumian was alone on the empty bed, buttoning his shirt with a gloomy look in his eyes. When his gaze fell on Ke Wenjun and Meng Yue, his smile faded.
OK, OK.
Ke Wenjun, who was being beaten, and Meng Yue, who was beating others, felt a chill down their spines.
It seems like I'm being targeted by something unclean!
Lunch break.
The Xie family chef drove an RV to deliver lunch to Jiang Huan and Xie Jiumian.
"Those guys over there, and that one, stop crying and come over to eat." Jiang Huan shouted.
Ke Wenjun, who was drawing circles on the ground with his swollen face and refused to listen to anyone's advice, turned around immediately after hearing this and said, "Hey! Sister Huan is here! I can smell the fragrance!"
Mai Yaya, Lu Chen, Meng Yue: "Here we come!"
The group of people had a lively meal.
At the foot of the wall, makeup artist Jiang He was holding the crew's simple lunch boxes, smelling the wafting fragrance and listening to the laughter of several people.
When she looked at her own food, it was already cold, and she wanted to cry even more.
She pulled off her mask, cursing as she ate, "Damn Fu Ran! It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have fallen to this point?!"
Why is the damn Crystal Tears so difficult to deal with!
She just found out this morning that all her cards were frozen, and she could only eat from the crew.
She wiped her tears and was about to go soak in some hot water.
"The makeup artist over there." Jiang Huan suddenly shouted.
Jiang He stopped and pointed at himself, "Me?"
Jiang Huan nodded and glanced at her lunch box. "Yes, it's you. Come here."
Tsk, little guy, you really can endure pretending for a whole day.
He can eat all that food, it seems he is really not picky about food.
Jiang He:!
She ran over happily holding the lunch box.
In the middle of the process, he thought of something and touched the mask again, hesitating whether to put it on.
What if Jiang Huan found out it was her and refused to eat her...
Jiang Huan glanced at her out of the corner of her eye, then pointed at the hot dishes on the table, "We can't finish these dishes, we're going to throw them away..."
"Throw it in my mouth! I can do it! Thank you!" Jiang He nodded rapidly.
The braised spare ribs, four-happiness meatballs, and braised prawns on the table were steaming hot, clearly untouched.
You don’t have to scold Jiang Huan today.
Jiang He didn't care about her rumbling stomach, she just picked up her chopsticks and happily filled her lunch box.
Xie Jiumian answered a phone call and came back, sitting next to Jiang Huan. "Ah Huan, I have to go back to the company later. I may not be able to make it to the afternoon scene."
Jiang Huan scooped a spoonful of soup and asked, "Why are you telling me this?"
"Oh, Sister Huan, why are you so straight? Brother Mian is reporting! Reporting!" Ke Wenjun shouted loudly and everyone heard it.
Everyone cast gossipy glances over here.
Xie Jiumian pursed his lips and smiled: "Well, report."
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