Chapter 107 Don’t come here


Chapter 107 Don’t come here...

Li Mingyang looked at Bai Bai Jingtian who was already asleep under him.

It had been so long since he had done it, he almost forgot that Jingtian would fall asleep if he was too excited.

Of course, the method of waking up is also very simple.

Excessive excitement can also wake her up.

Looking at the sleeping Jingtian, Li Mingyang wanted to call Tan Songyun over, but after thinking about it, he decided against it.

She probably doesn’t have the courage.

Li Mingyang hasn’t had enough fun yet.

The flower of wealth in the eyes of outsiders will only be able to support the wall tomorrow and it will hurt to walk.

More than two hours later, Jing Tian was wrapped in a sheet and pointed at Li Mingyang with a fearful expression, "I'm warning you...don't come here! I'm going to shoot Jianguo tomorrow..."< br>


"It's not that serious. Let's see."

"Go away...cough cough, my voice is hoarse."

"Come and kiss me to moisten your throat."

"Go away, I've just...found out, and you want to abuse me..." Jing Tian said resentfully.

"If you really can't stand it..."

Jing Tian understood instantly and stood up, holding the quilt with one hand and the pillow with the other, and threw it towards Li Mingyang hard. "Get out of here, you still have the nerve to mention it!"

In the past, Li Mingyang would have definitely gotten out of the way, but it was different now. His reaction speed was even faster and he grabbed him.

"You must be fine now."

"Go away! Go away!"

Jing Tian yelled, and then Li Mingyang grabbed his wrist with both hands, The two looked at each other, Jing Tian pouted and said aggrievedly: "There is definitely something wrong with your eyes... I... I... can you change the time... I have to film tomorrow."

Peach Blossom Eyes also has a wonderful effect, that is, it can aphrodisiac. Of course, it can only be used on people who can be affected by Peach Blossom Eyes.

For example, Jing Tian and Tan Songyun.

In terms of effect, Jingtian is the best.

The body refused, but accepted it anyway.

It’s just that she was too afraid of pain after being pampered since childhood.

His body was too slippery and he couldn't catch it. Jingtian hid in the bathroom and leaned against the door. "Why are you so..."

"To start a career, you must have a good body. I usually exercise."

"What I'm talking about is the following..."

"I'm so excited."

"Stop being excited, can't you...let me go? Ahem...can't we just be normal?"

Jing Tian was probably frightened, and his voice was trembling a little.

Li Mingyang felt soft and agreed. "Okay, let's call it a day. Let's wash up and go to bed."

"Yes." Jing Tian opened the door with a pale face, his eyes full of fear, like a frightened little elk.

Li Mingyang put his arm around Jingtian's shoulders and made her happy. The two sat in the bathtub and applied shower gel to each other.

"I found... you are in really good shape now." Jing Tian belatedly touched Li Mingyang's abdominal muscles and said in surprise.

"You have a good figure, but you're just too thin."

"You still think I'm thin? Stop touching me. If you don't touch me again, I'll want to ride you."< br>
“It’s better to be fatter. If you are fatter, you will look better in a cheongsam.”

“The cheongsam is so ugly, I don’t want to wear it.” “…”


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"Wash yourself clean."

"It's very clean."

Half an hour later, Jing Tian frowned and said, "You must have done it on purpose!"

Jing Tian felt something was wrong and ran away quickly.

“It’s all in vain...”

"I'll help you wash it."

"It's already two o'clock... Do you still want me to rest?" Jing Tian said angrily.

Li Mingyang thought that if he continued, he might not have anything to do tomorrow, so he let Jing Tian go.

......

The next day, Jing Tian was on the Jianguo set, like a flower on a high mountain, surrounded by a bunch of assistants, watching the performances of other actors and studying hard.

Li Mingyang, on the other hand, is on the basketball court of Beijing Film Academy, teaching his senior students how to be a good person and telling them to stop having unrealistic fantasies about basketball.

“Holy shit! That’s Li Mingyang!”

“He plays basketball, doesn’t he know how to jump? He just dunked with both hands!”

“ Ah! This turn is really cool!”

“Director Li is so powerful!”

"Isn't that the biggest guy in our class? Damn, he's over 200 pounds. He's going to be knocked away. He must be on his medicine!"

Girls' dormitory.

It was very noisy outside. Yang Mi threw away her pen in annoyance and angrily came to the balcony to see what happened.

From a distance, she saw many people gathered around the basketball court.

"Do the school leaders play ball? Why are there so many people?" Yang Mi said to herself.

Zhang Xiaofei, who was also reading and reviewing his homework, raised his head and said, "It seems that Li Mingyang is playing basketball. I heard that he went crazy..."

"He can also play basketball?" Yang Mi raised her eyebrows and raised her eyes. Full of surprise.

"Definitely, a little bit, he's very good at three-step layups."

"Oh...a bunch of realistic ghosts, when they saw the great director playing, they all flattered him." Yang Mi He who uses himself to save others says.

Zhang Xiaofei haha.

"Let's go and have a look too!"

"We have a lot of classes..."

"I don't care about this moment."

I don't know who it was last night She said she had to study hard today and catch up on her homework...

Zhang Xiaofei also expected Yang Mi to take care of her, so she had no choice but to go along.

On the way to the basketball court, Yang Mi went to the canteen and bought two popsicles, and she and Zhang Xiaofei ate them while walking. When they arrived at the place, there was a sea of ​​people and nothing could be seen.

"Mimi, this way!" Yuan Shanshan stood on the table and waved her hand.

Yang Mi's face was filled with joy, she pulled Zhang Xiaofei and got on the table. When she looked up, her eyes almost popped out of her head in shock.

What do I see?

Is Li Mingyang dunking?

With his height, he can still dunk?

Writer's words

(End of this chapter)

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