After carrying out this shameless topic of shamelessness and shamelessness, when returning to Boss Lu's studio, Jiang Cheng always felt like he paid Gu Fei and took him into a small dark room to prepare for an activity that could call 110.

"Go in and prepare," Boss Lu said this, "I have to change the tools for you to prepare them."

"Okay." Gu Fei entered the operating room.

When Jiang Cheng followed in, Gu Fei was standing by the bed, rubbing his hands and smiling at him.

"You must dare to retaliate," Jiang Cheng pointed at him, "I will suck you."

"Take it off quickly." Gu Fei continued to rub his hands.

"What are you taking off?" Jiang Cheng didn't react at once.

"Pants," said Gu Fei, "Didn't you want me to give you a mouth?"

"Fuck me," Jiang Cheng quickly turned his head and looked outside, "Can you still be more reserved! You're so shameless! You're enough to dig a three-story underground parking lot!"

To be honest, Jiang Cheng only started to face the reality that he wanted to tattoo in such a place. Gu Fei just lie over and take a bite. The key is that Boss Lu has to lie here, and it has been a long time.

"Do you want to change the place?" Gu Fei asked with a smile.

Jiang Cheng didn't say anything, leaned against the wall and pondered for a long time. Finally, he gritted his teeth and took off his pants: "No change."

"Hey!" Gu Fei was startled by his protruding action, and subconsciously came over to block his side, "What are you doing?"

"Bite," Jiang Cheng threw his pants to the side, sat on the bed, took off his shoes and stepped on the edge of the bed, "Come on, this boy."

Gu Fei took a look outside and cleared his throat.

"Hurry up," Jiang Cheng was worried that when Boss Lu came in half of this position, "Why are you still wanting to sing a song?"

"Here you." Gu Fei looked at him, then suddenly walked over two steps, pushed him back, then held his knee and pressed him to the side, lowered his head and bit him down.

Jiang Cheng was frightened by the speed of this new era, and Gu Fei suddenly buried his legs. At this moment, he seemed to be in a small pornographic film, his mind and eyes were full of unsuitable shots of children and his imagination of rushing out with the galloping horses and creating 108,000 related scenes.

He was stunned for five seconds before he came to his senses in a burst of pain.

"It hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts." He quickly pushed Gu Fei's head.

Gu Fei bit his thigh without saying a word.

"Your uncle, Gu Fei! Is it delicious?" Jiang Cheng patted his head again, sniffing, "Do you still have to give you some dipping sauce!"

Gu Fei still didn't let go, so he raised his hand and pinched his waist. After several seconds, he finally raised his head.

"Hey, fuck," Jiang Cheng leaned back and lay on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief, "Gu Fei, you're done, I'll record this matter today, I'll tell you if you want to give it to me, it will make me feel good."

"Do you know, some people," Gu Fei lowered his head and pressed it into his ear and whispered, "it will remain in your memory in all kinds of ways you would rather or reluctantly, such as me."

"Writing a poem?" Jiang Cheng smiled.
Chapter completed!