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Chapter Three Seven Days and Seven Century 18

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    Qin Haoran's voice was low and his body leaned against Sashuang's.

    Sa Shuang twisted his arm, but couldn't break free of his strength.

    She has never been so upset for a moment that she didn't want to work hard to learn some martial arts when she was a child.

    Haoran looked at her stubborn resistance, and asked again, "Since you don't want to, why do you want to do this?"

    Sa Shuang finally raised his head arrogantly and said, "Qin Haoran, this has nothing to do with you."

    "You can't change anything, and you can't stop yourself from changing. What are you obsessed with?" Qin Haoran continued to ask, even he himself was a little baffled, how could he be so patient.

    "You don't need to worry about these, didn't you add a kiss scene? Test me? Yes, I won't refuse." Sa Shuang looked at him indifferently, took a deep breath, "I'm sorry today, I bit you, next time  I will pay attention to separate personal emotions from work."

    Haoran looked at her aloof but calm appearance, and the fire in his chest was ignited at once.

    The surrounding staff can only see the two people who are a few steps away next to each other. Although they cannot hear their words, they can feel the ambiguity.  Although they were curious, they all lowered their heads and packed the things in their hands, turning a blind eye to this, and walked past the two of them with their heads down.

    Sa Shuang listened to the chaotic footsteps around him, feeling agitated and confused, trying to break free from his control, but in vain.

    After a while, the lawn, which was still noisy just now, became silent in an instant.

    She smiled wryly in her heart, fearing that after today, her name Wei Sashuang would be linked with Qin Haoran.  And come to think of it, it's all gossip that's hard to hear.

    After five years in the industry, this is the first time she has been pushed to the top.

    After a while, there were only the two of them left on the lawn.

    Haoran still tugged on Sashuang's arm with increased strength, just like last time, forcing her to turn her face and look at him.

    Sashuang's silent resistance was futile in the end, so she could only ask angrily, "Qin Haoran, I've kissed too. Today's scene can't be filmed, what else do you want?"

    Haoran looked at her with an angry face, sparks in her eyes, like a little animal with bristling fur, his inexplicable anger was suddenly extinguished, and he felt funny instead.

    Sa Shuang looked at the sudden smile on the face of the man in front of him, and his scalp tingled for a while.

    "I was thinking, since so many people at the scene have witnessed the entanglement just now, how about you just be my woman?" Qin Haoran said suddenly, and reiterated that Sa Shuang was stunned for a moment, dumbfounded and speechless  Yes.

    However, Qin Haoran put away his playful smile, and stretched out his hand to caress his sassy face. The lustrous touch made him throb.

    "That night, why did you cry? Why did you cry alone on the road? Did you feel wronged? Because of what I said? You were so ugly when you cried. But, it made people feel distressed." Qin Haoran's words made Sa Shuang puzzled for a long time, but he was inexplicably terrified.  move.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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