Entertainment: Start with Succubus and play Hollywood

Chapter 890

Shakira was confused and excited at the same time.

She was happy with Martin’s attention to her and cooperated subconsciously, but she also felt that doing so was wrong.

She cursed herself, but couldn’t restrain her actions.

She just wanted to make this man covet her.

Martin also crossed his legs, listening to Vanessa’s words and admiring Shakira’s posture, dangling his feet.

That kind of look that is obviously a fool, but with his handsome face and outstanding temperament, he can be called a”yuppie”, which makes Shakira hate him so much that he wants to bite him. He took a bite.

At this moment, Shakira’s cell phone placed on the coffee table suddenly vibrated.

Shakira picked up her phone and looked at the caller ID, and immediately frowned.

It’s Pique again. This guy is so annoying. He even told me not to bother me anymore.

Really, if I had known this guy was so difficult, I shouldn’t have given him his contact information in the first place.

Shakira hesitated for a moment, then answered the phone

“Hello”

“Hello, Shakira, this is Pique.”

“I know”

“Next Tuesday, Barcelona will come to Madrid to play a game against Real Madrid. Are you free then? Let’s have a cup of coffee together.”

“Sorry, I don’t have time”

“Really, that’s such a shame. What about next Wednesday? I can stay in Madrid for a day.”

Shakira frowned, and the inner fire that was stirred up by Martin suddenly burst out,”Pique, I have already said that it is impossible between us, please stop pestering me.

Pique on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and then said:”Shakira, can you tell me the reason? If I don’t do something well, I can change it.””

Shakira’s brows became tangled in the shape of a Sichuan. She was a little irritated by Pique’s pursuit of candy, and she couldn’t get rid of it.

She was about to speak, but her hands were empty, and the phone was taken by Martin.

She was surprised. When he looked up, he saw Martin putting his mobile phone to his ear and saying to Pique on the other end of the phone:”Pique, right? Stop pestering Shakira, because he already has a boyfriend. it is me”

“Who are you?”Pique asked angrily on the other end of the phone.

“Remember, my name is Martin Meyers, bye!”

In the locker room of the Barcelona training ground, Pique put down his mobile phone in confusion.

Xavi on the side joked:”Man, how are you? Have you got the Latin diva? Iniesta, who was changing clothes, also said:”

Come on, man, catch that big singer.” Messi on the opposite side gave his old brother a shy smile.

But Pique said bitterly:”It’s no longer possible, the other party has a boyfriend.”

Harvey was surprised:”What!” When did this happen? Iniesta encouraged:”What’s wrong with having a boyfriend? What are you afraid of? Pry her over.””

Messi gave the old brother a shy smile.

Pique said:”Her boyfriend is Martin, Martin Meyers, and Martin seems to be at Shakira’s house. Harvey’s eyes widened:”

What, then you have no chance!””

Iniesta opened his mouth wide, and then said:”Indeed, you are out of luck.”

Messi gave the old brother a shy smile,”You, you are out of business.”

“You guys!”Pique threw down his phone depressedly.

At Shakira’s home.

After talking to Pique, Martin hung up the phone directly, then skillfully pulled Pique’s name from the address book to the blacklist, and then removed the phone He threw it to Shakira.

He said frivolously:”I solved a problem for you, you’re welcome.”

Shakira was stunned for a while, and suddenly she became angry,”You, who asked you to make decisions for me, who asked you to answer my mobile phone, who asked you to talk to my friends, who asked you to claim to be me Boyfriend’s……”

A series of questions burst out of her mouth, and with the support of her anger, the volume instantly increased to an astonishing level.

Martin didn’t say anything, he just bent down, held the wide-eyed Shakira in his hands and gave her a long passionate kiss.

Ten seconds later, the lips parted.

Martin asked:”Am I your boyfriend?”

“you——”Shakira raised her eyebrows and was about to say something,”Ajde.”

Her mouth was blocked by Martin again.

Another ten seconds, lips parted

“Am I your boyfriend now?”

“you——”Shakira’s momentum became weaker, but her tone was still a little angry, so——

“Uh-huh.”

Ten more seconds, lips parted

“Am I your boyfriend, Shakira.”

Shakira’s momentum was completely suppressed, and she looked at Martin shyly,”You, don’t do this.”

Then he looked at Vanessa again,”Vanessa is still watching.”

“she doesn’t mind”

“I don’t mind.”

Martin and Vanessa spoke at the same time.

Then there was another ten-second passionate kiss.

Shakira was completely immersed in it, both emotionally and consciously.

After their lips parted again, Martin asked softly:”Can I do it for you? Do you call the shots?”(To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Shakira said with gleaming eyes:”Okay! Martin kissed again.

After parting their lips, he asked,”Can I answer your cell phone?” Shakira:”

Okay!””

Kiss again and ask again:”Is Pique your friend? Shakira:”

No.””

Kiss again and ask again:”Am I your boyfriend?

Shakira:”You, you are.””

Martin picked up Shakira, walked upstairs, and asked domineeringly:”Where is the bedroom?”

Shakira’s consciousness has been completely indulged in Martin’s domineering tenderness. In other words, she has been starved of oxygen by Martin’s continuous passionate kisses. She subconsciously said:”The second room on the left on the second floor.”

Drowsily, she also saw Vanessa waving towards her.

A trace of guilt arose, which was quickly swallowed up by frenzied emotions!

When Shakira woke up, it was already dark.

She looked beside her Martin’s handsome face gave rise to a huge sense of satisfaction in her heart.

So she hugged Martin’s arm and kissed him hard.[]

Martin opened his eyes, first stretched out one hand to rub Shakira’s head, and then stretched out the other hand to rub Shakira’s pipi.

Shakira narrowed her eyes in enjoyment.

The next second, her eyes opened suddenly again.

No, both of Martin’s hands are there, so whose arm I’m holding belongs to?

“ah~~~！”She screamed instinctively

“What’s wrong, what’s wrong, what’s wrong?”On the other side of Martin’s body, a figure was frightened by the scream and sat up.

“Vanessa? Why are you on my (bed)? No, when did you come up? Shakira exclaimed.