Even though she had no ability to resist at this time, she still tried her best to attack him.
"Don't you know why I don't want you?"
Fu Ya knew very well that she just thought she was dirty.
But no matter how dirty she was, wouldn't he stick to her like a dog
Si Han trimmed the nails of Fu Ya's ten fingers cleanly and curled his lips with satisfaction, "Don't make me angry again."
What answered him was Fuya's sneer, "We are clear."
Si Han curled his lips and smiled, "But I didn't really touch you just now."
Fu Ya suddenly clenched her fists.
This man is playing tricks on her!
"Si Han, you are the most shameless and despicable person I have ever seen!"
"You also have the biggest breasts I've ever seen."
"roll!"
Si Han buttoned up the cuffs of his scattered shirt, picked up the feather mask, and kindly reminded, "Please remember to drink more water to replenish your health later."
Fuya looked at him, her captivating fox eyes exuding a winter-like chill.
"Si Han, please pray. I pray that you will not fall into my hands in this life, otherwise..."
She didn't say anything further, but the cruelty in her tone was clearly visible.
Si Han's heart suffocated slightly, "I'm looking forward to it."
He turned and left without looking back.
Returning to the bedroom, he leaned on the bedside and played with the mask in his hand.
In my heart, I was inexplicably irritable.
He is not someone who can't afford to play. If this kind of thing is not consensual, it means nothing at all.
Is he forcing Fuya to stay just because he hasn't had enough fun yet
Remembering the scene of her twisting under him earlier, Si Han took a heavy breath.
That woman is indeed a stunner.
Maybe he just wasn't willing to give in
Not willing to be dumped by a woman.
Fuya went to the bathroom, looked at herself in the mirror with disheveled hair and bloodshot lips, and washed her face with cold water.
At this time, the phone rang, "Hello? Director Jiang, I'll be there soon."
Fuya is currently filming a TV series, in which she plays the heroine Zhong Ling'er. The male lead is Shi Chen, who has worked with her before.
The two collaborated again, which aroused the pursuit of a group of CP fans.
As soon as he sat down, Shi Chen sat over.
Fuya ignored him and let the makeup artist apply it on her face.
It wasn't until she finished putting on makeup that Fu Ya glanced at him and asked, "Is something wrong?"
"just looking around."
Fuya curled her lips, looking sanctimonious, but deep down she was just a dirty bitch.
Get ready and start shooting.
When you get busy with things like filming, you don't even have time to drink water.
But Fuya enjoyed this feeling.
When your body is tired, your mind will stop thinking.
At dusk, the director announced the end of work. Fu Ya walked to the door of the set with a backpack on her back. At this time, a valuable sports car stopped in front of her. The window lowered, revealing half of Shi Chen's angular face.
"Get in the car, I'll treat you to dinner."
"Not interested in."
Fu Ya had just taken steps when she heard Shi Chen say again, "I'll send someone to help you go. You go with me. Choose one of the two."
What Fuya hates the most is this kind of social scum who uses his power to do whatever he wants!
She sneered in her heart, but the corners of her lips curved softly, "I'm very picky, are you sure you can afford it?"
"You can eat whatever you want."
"All right."
Fuya lifted the broken hair around her ears, and her delicate profile seemed to be glowing under the afterglow of the setting sun.
"Tell me the address and I'll go back and change my clothes."
Shi Chen had already booked a private room, "Er Qiao Pavilion 502, eight o'clock in the evening, see you there or not."
*
Good night~