May You Return In Stardom

An Mu was taken aback for a moment, only to remember that when Feng Siyue was fifteen years old, Feng Siyue was in a bad mood one day and directly splashed the freshly boiled water on her thigh from behind.

She was sore and sweaty at the time, and wanted to deal with it quickly, but Feng Siyue actually dragged her and asked her to clean up the ground before returning to the room.

When I returned to the room, a big blister had formed on my leg, and it was broken because of the friction of the clothes.

Her skin is very good, and her injuries from small to large have rarely left scars.

But that time, because the burn was too serious, it left a faint scar.

But... this man turned her over just to see the scar?

Feng Xiao said, "What did you say?"

An Mu hurriedly to please, "Heh, hehe, nothing, uncle, I didn't say anything..."

"Hungry for food?" The man repeated, because An Mu couldn't see his face because his back was facing him, but through these words, he could feel that the man looked like and was in a good mood?

"This word describes it well."

Before An Mu's black line fell, his body suddenly stiffened!

because!

Feng Xiao actually buried his head, and a soft kiss fell on her wound!

The skin between her legs became sensitive in an instant, and An Mu felt that all her attention was focused on that position at this moment.

His breath was sprayed on her skin, the wound was wet, soft, and with a hint of temperature, which made her feel numb all over her body!

An Mu was a bit dry in an instant: "Little, uncle?"

His big hand held her leg, and the gentle movement made An Mu feel like a porcelain, carefully guarded.

An Mu's eyes widened and his heartbeat quickened.

I don't know how long this position has been maintained. When An Mu felt that her heartbeat was coming out of her throat, the man patted her **** and put her pajamas on again.

Then he lifted her up, and An Mu sat on Feng Xiao's lap again like a child.

But this time, An Mu didn't dare to move.

The clean face, without the concealment of the yellow foundation, is now white and ruddy. Those phoenix eyes are watery, but the eyes are drooping, and the shy expression is in full view.

Feng Xiao watched, his throat moved, his eyes sank, and the evil smile on the corner of his lips became more and more eccentric: "I didn't mean to borrow money, how much?"

An Mu lowered his head, holding the corners of his clothes with both hands, rubbing and rubbing.

She knew that as soon as she spoke, she might sell herself.

However, there have been two relationships anyway, so how many times?

The matter has developed to this point. If she doesn't take control of An's, who knows what damage Feng's family will do to An's?

Gritting his teeth, An Mu looked up, "One hundred million."

The man's complexion hasn't changed at all, it seems to him that one hundred million is like a dime.

He just leaned on the sofa comfortably, with his big hands floating around her waist, "Well, what do you change?"

An Mu looked at him flatteringly, "Uncle, will I pay you back in the future? I will pay you interest."

The man’s peachy eyes slanted, "Oh, "Princess Donghua" has been filmed. As far as I know, your salary plus dividends is only more than ten million, right? I remember you promised me to go to school well, then you What is it for?"

Having said that, he shook his hand on An Mu's waist and tightened again, "Or...Do you want to carry me on your back and continue filming secretly?"