Dressed As The Deviant's Boss Beloved

Although he has performed many costume plays, ye Xian has never ridden a real horse.

Generally, the circus in TV series is either done by a fake horse or by a special effects engineer. Standing in front of a real horse taller than her, ye Xian is a little flustered. "President, do we have to ride a real horse?"

Bo tingshen saw the uneasiness of her eyes, "afraid?"

Ye Xian nodded like a chicken pecking rice Change the fake horse quickly!

Thin court deep lips light hook, step on the pedal, a jump on the horse.

The man in the latest equestrian costume of the Royal Racecourse is as handsome as a prince in the middle ages. Even his posture is very heroic. Ye Xian can't help clapping, but let her go!

As soon as she turned to run, her arm was held by the man.

Ye Xian was a little frightened, "president, what are you going to do?"

Bo tingshen motioned to another saddle in front of him.

Ye Xian shakes his head madly, I refuse!

Bo tingshen took her arm in one hand and her waist in the other. He took her to the horse.

Ye Xian screamed in horror, "what are you going to do, President? Let me go! I can't ride a horse! I'm afraid

Sweat BMW long hiss a, lift front hoof, already eager to try, make ye Xian whole body backward, all fell into the man's arms.

Beautiful youth in arms, the body is softer than women.

Bo Ting kicks the horse in the stomach, and BMW rushes away in an instant.

The photography team is on the professional equipment, quickly catching up.

"Ah, ah, ah

BMW galloped in the luxurious Royal racecourse, and all kinds of sceneries flashed past her eyes. The gust of wind disturbed Ye Xian's flowing short hair, which constantly bumped her body and enlarged her frightened facial features.

"No! I can't do it! "

"Too fast, too fast!"

"President, stop it, it's too fast! I'm going to fall! I'm going to die! "

I've never ridden a horse before. The first time I rode it, I experienced such a fast speed. Ye Xian was so scared that she almost lost her soul. Her voice could be heard ten miles around the racecourse.

Bo tingshen hugged her waist, and her body was close to her again. The mellow and bewitching magnetic voice whispered in her ear, "can't you drive fast?"

"Drag racing is different from this one! There's a seat belt. It's stable! "

"It's different. You're stable now."

Bo Ting held his hand tightly to show his sense of existence.

Ye Xian lowers his head and sees him slapping her around her waist like a strong arm of a seat belt. His fear is not relieved, but more dramatic.

This horse bumps and bumps, and the president's arm won't move disorderly, up

Ye Xian immediately put his hands around his chest. He was afraid that his action would be too abrupt. He added, "I'm so scared. I want to go home, wuwuwu!"

"If you are afraid, close your eyes and imagine yourself in a dream."

Bo tingshen pulls the reins and speeds up again. Ye Xian barks and barks again. He finds that he is really stable. No matter how hard he bumps, he can't fall off. Moreover, it seems that riding is more comfortable than driving. He feels that he is about to fly.

Ye Xian's cry of fear gradually turned into a surprise like the discovery of the new world, and he yelled to the green grassland in the distance, "ah --"

On the green grassland, the sun, the breeze, a horse, two people, beautiful like a picture, ye Xian arrived at the Xing place, spread out her arms and yelled, she was not afraid, more did not close her eyes, behind the man slowly closed his eyes, as if to imagine something, high nose in her ears gently rub, breathing light wind blow her body light body fragrance, tight arms, Unable to help himself, he called out, "envy..."