Chapter 100 Medication
When I got home, there was a sudden smell of air cleaner.
The girls not only washed the dishes, but also wiped the table and mopped the floor.
It seems that their measures have really been effective, and they finally realize that they are wrong.
Sometimes the more people around you are, the more difficult it is to deal with.
Because they are too familiar with each other, many times the principles will be vaguely reduced...
Pan Hongsheng belongs to the kind of person who is very tolerant of the people around him. Tolerance makes people like him, but sometimes it also makes others unscrupulous.
It's already 11:30 p.m., and the light is off in the living room but the TV is on.
"Bounce, jump!" In the dark, someone was eating snacks and making a soft choked sound.
"Xu Shu?" Pan Hongsheng asked softly, and he also felt a little hairy about what he had just done.
Since I have promised these girls, I should be able to tolerate all their shortcomings.
It's not easy for these girls to be tolerant of each other. They really don't have the right to ask for anything from them.
Xu Shu ignored him and still wiped his tears with a tissue on the sofa with his bare feet. It seemed that he was deeply moved by the plot of the TV series.
Pan Hongsheng couldn't help looking at it twice and saw that the other party was not watching a domestic drama, but a very old Korean drama Miss Mermaid.
To be honest, Pan Hongsheng also watched many well-known TV series at the beginning of his creation, including this one.
As a hit drama second only to What is Love, this TV series has also had its own glory. In those years, the scene of thousands of empty alleys was still vivid. Countless old men, aunts, otaku, big girls and daughters-in-law stayed up late at night to watch the cinema, and their eyes were red and swollen every time they watched it.
"Are you all right?" Pan Hongsheng thought that this kind of bubble drama could only earn the tears of those children and aunts, but she didn't expect that even mature women like Xu Shu would be fooled.
"What's your temper today?" Xu Shu looked at him quietly in the dark, and his snow-white feet did not wear socks.
Pan Hongsheng suddenly remembered that Xu Shu had been barefoot and looking for himself before. That scene made him tremble as soon as he thought of it.
"Nothing, I suddenly have something to do with the company." Pan Hongsheng flashed his words. Although he didn't turn on the light, he could feel the bright eyes of the other party.
Xu Shu lowered her head and stopped talking, and gently stroked her feet with one hand.
At this time, Pan Hongsheng smelled the smell of frostbite cream - it seems that Xu Shu really frostbite his feet that day, but he did not show it in front of people.
"Why didn't you tell me?" Pan Hongsheng touched a distressed hand, but was gently kicked by his little foot.
Pan Hongsheng turned on the light and saw a bottle of medicinal oil on the armrest of the sofa.
Without saying a word, he poured oil on his hand, and a cool feeling passed from the palm of his hand to the back of his hand. Xu Shu shrank and said, "What are you doing?"
"I'll apply some medicine for you."
"I erased it." Xu Shu turned her head, but Pan Hongsheng still came up and began to apply the medicinal oil evenly on her tender white feet.
Maybe his technique made Xu Shu very satisfied. After a few slight resistances, the other party immediately began to enjoy it, and even leaned his head on the sofa and closed his eyes.
Pan Hongsheng's palm is warm, and he swims back and forth on his white feet with cool frostbite...
The foot is one of the most ** parts for women, and it is also a sexy part that fass with many men.
Some men are even so obsessed with this part that they steal women's stockings and shoes.
Although Pan Hongsheng's taste is not so heavy, he holds a pair of pink jade lotus in his hand, and he can't help wandering in his heart...
Feet is one of the sexual hints. Why do men like women kick themselves under the table most? It is because this hint is fascinating, even more than the stimulation brought by ** itself.
At this time, facing Xu Shu so close, Pan Hongsheng's heart pounded, and he suddenly remembered the underwear he had washed yesterday.
35c, is it true? Same as Zhao Qing?
Once some women get old, they will become old, but women like Xu Shu and Zhao Qing are like red wine. The longer they go, the more mellow they become, and the fragrance will bring people a silky feeling.
There are often nearly forty-year-old actresses who are praised as female pig feet in TV series; Pan Hongsheng, as a professional, is very disgusted by this; although these women have created their own glory at the peak of their youth, it is an indisputable fact that their years have passed away, and they have to let their old bodies follow those charming years. It is really unwise for the light girl's bayonet to see red. She can not only continue her glory, but also erase the beautiful moments she left in the hearts of the audience.
In fact, it is best to arrange roles according to their actual age. Not everyone is Liu Xiaoqing. Even the old empress Liu Xiaoqing and Elizabeth Taylor bear the unknown pain and sadness behind others.
Xu Shu in front of him makes Pan Hongsheng feel a kind of intellectual beauty that belongs to mature women, a kind of generous sexy, and a kind of beauty that makes people involuntarily attract.
Suddenly Pan Hongsheng's breathing was a little short, and his hands couldn't help trembling... He began to go in the direction of his calves along his feet...
Xu Shu seemed to feel the strange mood of the other party. He opened his eyes and whispered, "What are you doing? You are so annoying..."
But she didn't dare to speak too much, because after all, it was only 11:30. The girls upstairs were playing computer and watching videos in their rooms. In case they heard it, it was really shameful.
Needless to say, the delicate relationship between girls is enough to make people blush.
Her side is a bluff resistance, but Pan Hongsheng is a real action!
Xu Shu's thin pajamas dispersed in an instant, and he picked up the other party and walked to his room.
"I don't! I don't!" Xu Shu pedaled her white calf in panic, but her resistance disintegrated in an instant under the attack of Pan Hongsheng's warm lips.
How many years of expectation, how many years of waiting? When Pan Hongsheng was in school, he imagined that one day he could stay with Xu Shu in his own house.
At this time, her wish was so clear that Xu Shu in her arms had completely given up her symbolic resistance - as an older young woman, in fact, her needs in that regard were stronger than Pan Hongsheng.
Under Pan Hongsheng's stormy attack, she had long been wrapped around Pan Hongsheng's waist like nothing, curling up.
Pan Hongsheng staggered slightly because he was too excited.
But he still carried Xu Shu in smoothly in the swaying, and closed the door fiercely with one heel.
I don't know how long it took, and the bell woke him up from his sleep.
Touching Xu Shu is no longer in the quilt, but a silk stocking is still beside the pillow.
Pan Hongsheng patted his head hard and felt a little weak when he got up.
He couldn't remember when it was time to fall asleep. He only remembered those messy movements and ecstasy moments.
A female star once said a famous saying: xxx satisfies all my imagination of men.
Now the male movie star has divorced and has been sued for fraud. In Tang Shao's words, this woman's imagination is too poor.
But last night, Xu Shu really satisfied all Pan Hongsheng's imagination of women.
Unlike those hype actors, he doesn't have to deceive himself.
The warm sunlight has been gently sprinkled on my shoulders, reflecting a bronze luster.
Someone opened the door, and then he heard Xu Shu greeting with several girls.
"Sister Xu Shu? What's wrong with you? You got up so early?" That was Su Ya's surprised voice, with the lazy energy that had just woken up.
"Yes, I'm going to buy breakfast. You can wake up Xiaoxue quickly. I've also warmed up the milk. I bought egg tarts and pies. There are all kinds of flavors. Let's call Jiajia up." Xu Shu sounded gasping. Although he drove out to buy it, it was obviously a lot of effort to come in with this big bag.
Pan Hongsheng quickly got dressed. To be honest, he used to buy breakfast, and then yelled out these lazy girls tirelessly.
Finally, someone can replace their job. I hope it's not a flash in a good mood.
During the meal, the two did not say a word or even look at each other.
But even without eye contact, Pan Hongsheng and Xu Shu can feel the temperature from each other, which is faint and heavy.
Su Ya and Tang Jiajia both ate while reading the newspaper news. I don't know why Su Xue, a girl, suddenly became suspicious: "Sister Xu Shu, you watched the dawn here yesterday? That's awesome... Didn't you sleep all night? I see that your clothes are all on the sofa..."
Pan Hongsheng and Xu Shu's hearts suddenly tightened.
"Ah? Is that so? Oh! I changed my clothes and forgot it here yesterday!" Xu Shu's excuse seemed so amateur that Su Ya, who had no suspicion, also noticed: "Sister Xu Shu, are you changing your clothes in the living room?"
Although the relationship between several girls and Pan Hongsheng is well known to each other, it is not too much to change clothes in front of Pan Hongsheng's face, or to take a shower and sleep together, but in front of other girls, formal reservedness still needs to be maintained.
Xu Shu was stunned for a moment, and Pan Hongsheng immediately stopped: "Ah? Today is the 19th, the winter solstice!"
"Yes, what happened to the Winter Solstice?" Tang Jiajia was not fooled.
"Why should I eat dumplings today!" Pan Hongsheng gently patted the table, which made the soup bowl in front of everyone trembling and splashed all over everyone!
"Ouch! Just talk and talk. Why are you clapping the table?!" Su Ya was suddenly confused. The square skirt she had just bought was stained with a small piece, and her attention was immediately seduced.
Pan Hongsheng was grateful for his wit, and Xu Shu took the opportunity to take a few bites and walked away.
Thinking about being ecstatic with Xu Shu almost under the eyes of all the girls yesterday, he felt that he was a little bold.
After dealing with the matter of Kambini, he paid more and more attention to safety issues, and the skeleton would be simply pervasive; although this secret thorn was pulled out, there may not be no problem in other positions.
Even a highly vigilant professional killer like the flower demon will be deceived. What about ordinary bodyguards? Pan Hongsheng's scalp was a little numb when he thought about it.
The black scorpion and the flower demon were assigned to remove the internal spies, but this task is obviously more difficult.
After all, they are a large group with thousands of people. There are people engaged in various professions in the Thunder Star Building. Those makeup artists and special effects artists who serve actors are relatively mobile, and those extras temporarily hired by Thunder Star Film and Television Company are even more difficult to solve.
While Black Scorpion and Flower Demon are busy cleaning up internal problems, the Guoan Group in the same city also encountered the same problem.
For a long time, the National Security Group has hardly played a role, which makes Hu Xianzhi, who is temporarily the president, very ashamed.
But there is nothing we can do. There was such a big problem inside before; Lie Feng, almost one of the pillars, is a traitor, and many of his elites have left the organization one after another, forming a dangerous force.
In this environment, he really had no time to care about other things. Some of the defectors under Liefeng originally belonged to the National Security Group 7, so they called themselves 'Old Seven Regiment'. They hated the National Security Group's treatment of Liefeng and began to make waves everywhere.
During this period of time, Hu Xianzhi was slightly relaxed.
Because the leader is about to return, Liu Chongru also rushed back after dealing with external disputes. After the two masters come back, the situation will immediately stabilize.
Even the skeleton club is afraid of such two men who are close to God.
On the other hand, the lurking personnel inside have been basically eliminated. The backbone of the Seven Old Regiment was sniped by the battle group in the suburbs last night, causing heavy losses.
Several major problems seem to be solved overnight.
She feels that the sky outside is much cleaner. Does it have anything to do with her mood?