Breathe

An Qiu vomited blood with right anger, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know what gay means now?"

"You are the one who teaches well." His slender legs were folded, and his hands were clasped on his knees, looking very leisurely.

"Ha ha..."

In the end, her suit was also brought. It is said to be the smallest size that is twice as small as the standard size. But even so, it is still a little unsupportable when worn on her body. The heightening pad is the finishing touch. After a few centimeters, it's completely different.

All in all, the final result was quite satisfactory to Hua Jones, and she said with a high spirit, "It is really a plastic material with a good image. I look forward to your charm of thousands of young girls."

"..." An Qiuyou stood in front of the mirror, too surprised to speak.

She couldn't believe that the fresh and handsome man in the mirror was her. Her slightly feminine face exuded a different kind of charm under the background of the suit. The white skin and clear eyes were just like the little meat in the TV series. undoubtedly.

If such a man stood in front of her, she might be moved by herself.

It's not narcissism.

She never realized that she still had the potential to be a man.

After arriving at the press conference, the reporters were already there, adjusting the machines, taking notes and taking notes, all waiting for the opening of this major press conference.

The four of them took a break in the background, waiting for the press conference to begin.

Hua Jones narcissistically looks in the mirror and fixes her hairstyle, Yi Enbai uses her mobile phone to watch the game live, and Han Yanze continues to watch the comics.

This guy is really amazing, as if he can pull out a comic anywhere.

Obviously she watched it so vigorously, and at first she laughed at her like watching boring cartoons. She was really a self-contradictory person.

"I'll go to the toilet..." The environment where no one speaks is too depressing, and there is nothing to do anyway, so let's sneak out to get some air.

Everyone was too focused, and no one responded to her.

So she was preparing to sneak out silently, but she never thought that as soon as she got up, Han Yanze put down the comic book in her hand.

"together."

"No...No, it's not a girl, why do you have to go to the toilet together!" An Qiu right panicked.

Han Yanze glanced at her contemptuously, as if laughing at her self-consciousness, "Sit along."

"..."

Drop by! I didn't say to go to the bathroom just now, he just followed when she said she was going, who would believe it!

"Then you go, I suddenly don't want to go!" She sat down.

Unexpectedly, someone caught her with a big hand, lifted her up easily, and dragged her out without a word, "Are you going to be nervous enough to become incontinent at the press conference for a while."

Your sister...

"Don't worry, I will try my best to endure it even if it blows up, so you don't have to worry at all!" An Qiu said, struggling hard.

'哐——'

As she was pushed into the men's room, the door was slammed, followed by a click and the sound of a lock.

"What are you doing!" An Qiuyou suddenly became nervous. The small environment and the coexistence of lone men and widows in the same room caused a dangerous atmosphere to strike.

Han Yanze stared at her condescendingly, loosened his tie, "catching turtles in the urn."

Catch... Catch your sister!

"Don't be kidding...Ah!" Before she could say anything, he bullied her up and pushed her against the corner, and the dangerous masculine breath instantly pours into the tip of his nose.