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Chapter 47 Responsible for the dog hook(2/2)

Rong Ye gave her long hair, leaned over her face and posted it with a nostalgic post: "Waiting for you, no matter how long it takes."

Yu Yao left Rong Ye outside the interview hall. After following the crew to another direction and turned to a safe angle, she first accepted the interview, which took ten minutes to complete. Then she found a locker room and changed into the regular server prepared by the director for her.

The director was worried about following me: "Are you hiding from paparazzi? So careful? Go away quickly, I'll cover you, I'll do it on the media."

Yu Yao didn't explain much, fully armed, sneaked into the backstage, and just caught a silhouette of Rong Ye walking outside wearing a hat.

really!

She followed urgently, fearing that she would see unacceptable scenes, but Rong Ye just stopped a taxi, lowered his head slightly, and went up lonely.

Yu Yaoxin held it, trembling and agitated, and also called a car to follow. Soon the car in front stopped, and next to it was a...animation supplies store?!

She couldn't understand it, so she pushed her big sunglasses, hid like a thief, and pulled her mask and looked over secretly.

Rong Ye walked into the door and couldn't see clearly when she was far away. Just as she was hesitating whether she was doing a high-end secret transaction, her cub came out again, holding an opaque bag in her hand, not knowing what it was, it seemed that she was just coming to buy things.

He stood by the side of the road, opened the bag and looked inside, his eyes hanging pitifully.

Yu Yao's heart was beating and she wanted to rush up and hug him at that moment.

After Rong Ye left, Yu Yao immediately entered the store. In an ordinary store, two young clerks were busy. When she asked the question "What did the gentleman buy just now", they smiled with a rippling look on their faces, and they said they would protect the privacy of customers and could not be disclosed.

Yu Yao gritted her teeth and got into the car to chase him again, but saw that he seemed to be going back to the film festival and hurriedly called him: "Nuo Nuo, why are you not in the backstage?"

Rong Ye sat in the car, stroking the gadget he just bought, and the light of his light flew towards the shadow of the car behind him and said softly: "Yaoyao can shoot the movie she likes, so she came out to buy a gift and go back immediately!"

He was so surprised: "Did you end early? Can you go home?"

Yu Yao was speechless for a moment and couldn't help but wonder if she had made a wrong judgment. After a pause, she had to say, "I have come out with the crew. They can send me. You go back directly. I'll arrive soon and wait for me at home."

The phone hung up, Rong Ye stared at Yu Yao's smiling face on the screen, touched his fingers, raised his eyes to Jiang Huai, who was pretending to be a taxi driver: "Go home."

Yaoyao is too smart and too keen. Even without this movie, she vaguely realized it.

She cared too much about the stupid, ignorant of the world in his body.

It didn't look like it at all, and she noticed it.

Rong Ye closed his eyes and couldn't stop jealous of the self he loved deeply, his heart was torn and turned.

He twisted the things in the bag with his fingertips.

...It cannot be discovered yet.

No matter how jealous he is, he has to dress up as Nono, and he has to do it more...extraordinary than before.

Yu Yao followed the taxi until she was home and did not go to other places. She felt even more confused and waited for a while before getting upstairs after adjusting for a reasonable time difference.

After opening the door, she habitually called "Nono".

The bathroom was half open, and water vapor was faintly visible inside, as if someone had just taken a shower, the small bed at the door was empty, and there was a soft yellow light in her bedroom, and a shy and hoarse voice responding to her very lightly.

"Yaoyao..."

It's a tone of Nono.

Nono that belongs only to her.

Yu Yao's heart was thrilled, and she quickly took off her coat and didn't even have time to put on her slippers, so she walked quickly towards the bedroom.

She pushed open the door and saw that the quilt on the bed was messy, with a long outline bulge, a little ink-like hair was exposed along the top, and a touch of... white plush pointed?!

Yu Yao's legs were out of control, and she accelerated her speed to walk to the edge of the bed, grabbed the corner of the quilt, and lifted it up little by little.

The lights are like sticky transparent liquid, pouring towards the person in the quilt.

He lay on the side of the bed, half of his face sinking into the pillow, and two pure white velvet soft puppies with ears raised between his short black hair, blending in a mess, as if he was born into one.

As the quilt was lifting lower and lower, he half supported his naked upper body, and he overflowed from his throat and gasped. As the Adam's apple rolled up and down, the red rope and bell tied to the slender neck were pulled, and the bell rang.

"Yaoyao..." He trembled slightly and raised his long eyelashes. The ends of his eyes seemed to be covered with crushed peach petals, with bright colors everywhere, looking red and wet, "It's so late for you to come back."

He tilted his head, supported his hands by the bed, staring at her in a pick-up manner.

Yu Yao was completely stunned. This is something that no one could imitate, her nobility.

She can never resist the temptation of dog semen.

Yu Yao's hand had its own consciousness, and she raised it up on her own initiative. When she touched it, she seemed to be what he had grown. She was so sensitive. When she touched it, his collarbone turned red.

Yu Yao's chest was shaking, and she couldn't help but apply force, rubbed her ears into her palms to torture her. The furry touch shaved her skin, traction of countless nerves and ripped out a wave of emotions.

Rong Ye opened his lips and the bells between his neck kept ringing.

"I want to accuse..." He looked at her directly, "You rub your dog's ears, bully your dog's hook, seduce him, and take advantage of him."

Yu Yao held the back of his head and his voice became hoarse: "I can still eat dog-haired tofu, how about it?"

Rong Ye smiled lowly and suddenly reached out to hook Yu Yao's waist.

The quilt was completely lifted and he pulled her to his legs.

She was unsteadily shaking, her slender legs were separated inadvertently. At first, she just sat down to his knees, and was pulled closer by him. She rubbed her to the front and pressed her tightly against him.

Yu Yao's face turned red, she was unable to support his shoulders, and she raised her head and took a quick breath.

"But your dog hook is stupid and cannot solve your desires."

He buried helplessly in her neck, sucking with his wet lips, like a greedy evil spirit, wandering and unrestrained.
Chapter completed!
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