"Don't admit it."

The beauty with bright red cheeks and black hair as ink, her red lips with shimmering water, she gently spit out a few words.

The gentle and ruthless words made Luo Ci feel a little... cruel.

Fenghua thought to herself while refreshing the Weibo interface:

Of course, it cannot be admitted.

Luo Ci has many representative works, such as "Green Onion" and "Immortals and Demons", including "The Prosperous Times" which was just finished not long ago.

Although a face is enough to instantly kill the entertainment industry, it just depends on strength and talent.

However, Luo Ci's positioning has always been an idol superstar.

He is still too young at the moment. His youth is not like some male gods in the entertainment industry who are still not married in their thirties or forties. He is urged by fans to get out of singleness as soon as possible.

Having a huge girlfriend and wife fan, such a young idol suddenly exposed his relationship, is definitely a devastating blow to Luo Ci's acting career.

In addition, "Lu Yao" has a special identity, maybe...

In short, the time has not come, so I have to beat him to death and refuse to admit it.

Fenghua focused on refreshing the Weibo of the server, which was temporarily collapsed and paralyzed, and thought casually.

He did not notice the hurtful look flashing across Luo Ci's face.

The boy's slender and dense eye feathers drooped slightly, covering the ink color that surged in his eyes, and his face showed a slightly pale smell, which was almost crystal clear under the bright golden sunlight.

...Don't you admit it?

I don't want people to know about his relationship.

Or have you never taken him to heart?

Even, it's only a moment.

The angel with exquisite and beautiful appearance, at this moment, a dark aura of destruction and destruction arises in his heart.

Uncoverable hostility.

Only she can soothe.

He suddenly pinched the woman Yingying's slender waist, which was unbearable to hold, and suddenly broke into her world from behind...

"ah--!"

Fenghua was so scared that she dropped her phone when she was so scared that she lost her phone!

Heavy and deep.

Her voice was broken, and her intermittent speech was out of tune: "Baby Luo Ci... What's wrong with you... Why did you suddenly..."

Have you done morning exercise just this morning?

Why...come again...

"Yaoyao, I want you." At this moment, the angel who turned into a little devil bit her white ear beads and simply expressed her desires.

What is simpler than his words is his actions.

Sweats all over the place.

To the fullest.

Young and tender female body and slender boy, messy and wet bed sheets...

Twist, twisting and turning.

Fierce, collision.

Compared to this time, the morning exercise just now can be said to be just an appetizer.

Feng Hua vaguely noticed Luo Ci's out of control, but before he could think about it, all his reason was swept away...

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When Fenghua got his mobile phone and logged into Weibo again, it was already afternoon when he learned that she and Luo Ci were being photographed.

After a whole morning, the matter became more and more intense...

Especially the male and female protagonists who are in love with this lovely scandal are in the hotel, and George made countless calls but failed to answer, missing the perfect opportunity to clarify the first time.

"Look at you, you have to make trouble, what should I do now?" Feng Hua said angrily.

But I didn't worry too much.

After all, the crisis public relations in the "prosperous era" are not vegetarians.

Luo Ci's eyelashes drooped slightly, his fingers avoided the woman's white and delicate skin, put the covert button on her bra, and then stepped back and said, "Sorry."

The boy lowered his head slightly, his eyebrows were serious and apologetic, and he looked like he had made a mistake.

Poor and beautiful.

Fenghua rubbed her head, full of helplessness.

What else can I do if my little angel is?
Chapter completed!