Long Shi sat on the edge of the bed, with a smirk on his lips, and an abnormally aggressive look in his eyes.
"Why are you crazy, tell someone to tie me up!" Zhong Huai cursed, thinking of what happened along the way, he kicked him with his feet.
Long Shi held down his foot, Zhong Huai couldn't move anymore, and glared at him angrily.
"Let go of me!"
"If you want me to let you go, okay, throw away An Wen's poster in your room." Long Shi said in a nonchalant tone.
"You are sick, why did I throw the poster of my female goose?" Zhong Huai scolded.
"Don't let me spit at you again, do you believe it?"
Long Shi's face looked calm, but the veins on his forehead were bulging, and the hand holding his foot suddenly exerted force.
"It hurts! Long Shi, you are really sick."
"I'm sick, don't pretend you don't know what I have in mind for you." Long Shi didn't hide it, but spoke directly.
After hearing this, Zhong Huai's eyes wandered, and he said, "What are you farting, let me untie it."
"Untie?" Long Shi pursed his lips, put his hand on Zhong Huai's chest, and unbuttoned him.
Zhong Huai was frightened, struggled up, and cursed: "Long Shi, are you crazy?"
"I'm just crazy, do you know that?" Long Shi took off his shoes and got on the bed, with naked affection in his eyes.
"You are really a lunatic!" Zhong Huai was so frightened that he wanted to roll back.
He tugged hard on the rope at the back of his waist, and Zhong Huai was pulled back.
Long Shi lowered his head, pressed his hands on his waist, his breathing was unsteady.
"Do you want to throw away the poster?"
"Throw it! Let me throw it away!"
Zhong Huai was afraid of him and responded.
"If you don't throw it away, I'll tie you up again." Long Shi grabbed Zhong Huai's chin with his hand and forced him to look at him.
"How can I throw it if you don't let go? Do you throw it with your mind?" Zhong Huai said coldly.
"Okay, I'll let you go."
Long Shi helped him untie the rope, and at the moment when he regained his freedom, Zhong Huai pressed Long Shi on the bed and greeted him with fists and feet.
"I beat you to death, you lunatic!"
Long Shi didn't seem to be afraid of pain, he didn't hide, he only controlled Zhong Huai, and Zhong Huai was counterpressed after a while.
"Crazy, I'll kill you!" Zhong Huai cursed.
"I'll give you a chance to kill me, okay, it will make my life worse than death."
Long Shi tore open his shirt vigorously.
In the group, Zheng Tianyun picked up Ai Telong.
[Is there any news?]
[Your ability to do things is not good enough]
…
Zhong Huai didn't go home until evening, and no one knew what happened during the kidnapping.
All I know is that from then on Zhong Huai regards Long Shi as his mortal enemy and avoids him like a snake and scorpion, and Zhong Huai will never show up wherever Long Shi is.
The Berlin Film Festival is still going on, Xia Jin, known as the Asian husband, was invited by the brand to board the red carpet of the Berlin Film Festival.
Female stars must be more beautiful in the same frame, and the same is true for male stars.
Although they were on the red carpet in Berlin together, and Cheng Hanwen brought an excellent work, Xia Jin was only invited by the brand, and there was a huge difference.
[One popularity and one strength, incomparable]
[Xia Jin's acting skills aren't bad either, okay?]
[Cheng Hanwen has strength and a girlfriend, Xia Jin has nothing]
…
Xia Jin could bear everything else, but he couldn't bear seeing someone dissing him as single.
"What's wrong with being single? I'm the lover of all girls, this person must be jealous of me!" Xia Jin showed An Wen and Cheng Hanwen angrily with her mobile phone.
The expression seems to say "quickly agree with me and scold him for me"!
"This is a woman, what is she jealous of you for?" Cheng Hanwen disrupted.
"Brother, what she said is the truth." An Wen patted him on the shoulder to express his comfort.
Xia Jin: "My forty-meter broadsword can no longer be hidden!"