Madam Dihao is not good

"So fresh in your memory?"

Bai Yunshang nodded and said, "As long as it's about you, I remember every bit of it clearly."

Sikong Zeye didn't say anything, he just hugged her tighter and buried his chin on her shoulder.

"Sawano, you haven't said how about my proposal?"

"Um?"[

"After all, what I'm talking about now is the way of narration, which is general... I write scripts and make movies." The more Bai Yunshang thought about it, the more she felt that this was a very good way for her to compensate him, "What do you think?"

"You can write scripts and make movies?"

"My essays are okay... I can't make movies, I can learn."

"Won't you feel tired? Directing is not an easy job."

"I won't be tired."

He bit her earlobe, and asked nastyly: "What about our intimate part, how do you plan to shoot?"

The tip of his tongue skillfully circled her, licking>

Bai Yunshang's whole body was shocked: "Don't make trouble."

But her arms were weak, and she couldn't push him away at all, so she could only hug him tighter and cling to him.

"Answer me, how do you plan to shoot?" His lips moved to her lips, engulfing her lips, but he didn't kiss her deeply.

Bai Yunshang snorted twice: "Of course these 'plots' will be harmonized.

"What are you implying?" He rubbed her chest punishingly, wantonly kneading it into the shape he wanted, "Could it be that we used to... tell me, how did I love you?"

Bai Yunshang's face was like a boiled egg: "I'm sleepy, I'm going to bed."

"Shyness isn't your style," he said in a low voice, "what does 'he' like to do to you? Is this, this... or this?"