Dozo America

Zhen Fan was not a prostitute, and Christine was not a slut. The two of them just kissed.

But kissing is the first step to develop a man in the direction of a woman and a woman in the direction of a slut. Of course, it would be too vulgar to think of Zhen Fan and Christine like this.

No, after the kiss, Kristen let go, but she still clicked her lips with unsatisfied feelings.

"It tastes pretty good. It feels amazing, like a little addictive!"

Zhen Fan nodded, feeling the same.

"Yeah, how about we try again?"

"Okay! That's what I thought too!"

The two hit it off and kissed again, but this time Zhen Fan stood up, Kristen held her waist with her legs, held his head in both hands, and allowed Zhen Fan to hold her buttocks.

Although the man stood up, the sad thing was that Zhen Fan didn't know which direction to go.

"Second room upstairs, bastard!"

When Kristine said the word bastard, the hot breath from her mouth made Zhen Fan itch, and then he pressed her lips together again.

Christine's two snow-white thighs were completely exposed from her pajamas, and the straps of her pajamas were loosened, revealing the scenery inside.

"Zhen, I'm going to die!"

The two people were exercising on the bed. The most traditional way of man on top and woman on the bottom obviously couldn't satisfy Zhen Fan. Kristen's doggy style made Zhen Fan even more desperate. He held up the round and white buttocks and felt like he was full of sex.

It moves like a powered electric motor.

Christine is really going to die.

The two of them did it countless times. Anyway, from the bed to the window sill, from the carpet to the sofa, from the bathroom to the sink, there were battlefields everywhere. This was much more intense than the time with Zoe.

"I'm done again! Ah——"

Along with the somewhat excited scream that Christine was holding back, she collapsed on the bed. This time it might be really impossible, Zhen Fan quickly synchronized, otherwise he would choke himself.

Taoism has always been about Fangzhongshu, and Zhen Fan has not missed this point. Maybe some people are born with extraordinary talents, but the talents acquired through cultivation are undoubtedly much stronger than those born with them. Those born with it will change with the frequency and time.

Gradual decline with age, and even improper living habits may lead to the disappearance of talent.

There is not so much emphasis on cultivation. As long as you have sex, you are practicing, and the more you practice, the stronger you will become.

"Awesome!" Christine lazily turned over, reached out and touched Zhen Fan's face lovingly, completely ignoring that she was not wearing anything, and her perfect figure was displayed to Zhen Fan without any concealment.

In front of Fan's eyes.

After having sex, a woman will abandon her last reservation.

"Are we going too fast?"

It was vulgar to say this. I thought it was just a kiss on the lips, but unexpectedly the kiss ended up on the bed. I forgot about getting into bed, but I came to complain too quickly.

"No, I wanted to sleep with you from the first moment I saw you!"

Kristen's words were too direct, and even the words behind them were a bit hurtful.

"I can see from your eyes that you think so too, don't you? Don't lie to me, you damn bastard who makes women obsessed with you!"

This is the second time that Zhen Fan is called a bastard.

"If that's what you want to think, that's it!"

Zhen Fan stopped being pretentious. Women admitted it so boldly. Why would he, a man, still be coy? After all, Christine could indeed make him have such thoughts.

In fact, it’s not entirely Zhen Fan’s fault. Who wouldn’t want to have sex with a beautiful woman?

"I knew it..." Christine giggled. She didn't know where the strength came from, and she turned over and sat on Zhen Fan's body, just like a certain movement they had done before. Only this time her

His hips landed on Zhen Fan's waist, not where he said those words.

"Now... what is our relationship?"

Zhen Fan was a little dazzled when he looked at the two balls of snow-white plump softness that Kristine was shaking in front of his eyes.

"What kind of relationship do you want?" Christine smiled thoughtfully.

"Be my girlfriend?"

Zhen Fan soon rejected the idea. Let a big star be his girlfriend? It seemed that he really dared to think about it, and then he immediately shook his head.

"Don't think so much, Zhen, I'm not a celebrity today, I'm just an ordinary woman who needs sex, you just have a man who needs the same thing, it's that simple!"

Kristine gave Zhen Fan the answer before he could answer.

"I know! I know!"

Zhen Fan was sarcastic and looked a little embarrassed. It turned out that he was being sentimental again.

"A little disappointed?"

Kristine looked down at him with a playful smile.

"Yes, it's a bit. You are so beautiful, and... and your skills are also good!"

"Haha, I knew that if you are not disappointed, how can you satisfy my little vanity?" Christine laughed, and the two hanging erections were softly pressed against Zhen Fan's chest.

Go up, slide your body back, and immediately come into contact with something hot and hard as iron.

"God, you are so inhuman!"

"What are you talking about!"

"Oh, damn, I'm going to be tortured to death by you!" Kristen felt herself getting wet again, very skillfully and smoothly, filling herself up easily, "You murderous devil, God——

I love this feeling so much, just die!" Christine sat up suddenly, and then twisted her hips back and forth desperately.

"How greedy!"

Zhen Fan is not complaining, but working hard. The two of them really don't stop. They have obviously been tortured many times, but they still understand the taste and stay together until death.

The figure in the grass outside the villa looked at the brightly lit room upstairs, feeling a little angry, "Shit, damn bastard, why do you have to close the curtains? Why do you want to block the spring light so that no one can see it?"

Early the next morning, while Kristine was still lying in bed, her cell phone rang. It wasn't that she didn't want to get up early, but that her whole body was sore from last night's torment. That bastard was really a bull. But bulls sometimes can.

It's quite gentle, it feels like floating in heaven.

Of course, these are all Taoist Fangzhongshu techniques.

"Sibela, what's the matter?"

Kristine was lazily. Then his head popped out from under the quilt, and he also put his face on Kristine's chest in a daze, closing his eyes and humming.

"Who is it, so early?"

"I don’t know what Kristen heard, but her face turned a little ugly! As she listened, she suddenly hung up the phone, jumped out of bed naked, opened the notebook on the table, and started reading.

"Shit!"

She couldn't help but uttered a curse word in a very angry tone.

"What's the matter?"

Zhen Fan was also awakened, quickly raised his upper body and looked at Christine.

Kristine took the notebook to the bed, sat on the edge of the bed and showed it to Zhen Fan. In Google, there were countless news about Kristine, and about last night and Zhen Fan. She clicked on one at random, and even

The pictures were distributed. Although they were a little blurry, it could be seen that some of the pictures were of the two of them sitting and kissing, and some of them were of Zhen Fan holding up Christine and she holding Zhen Fan between them for a kiss.

"Damn it!" Kristen was very angry. At this time, her phone rang again. This phone was dedicated, and the number was only known to assistants, managers, relatives and one or two friends in the industry.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Okar, I know..."

"This is my private life, I don't want to be exposed..."

"Okay, you go ahead and do it first. I just want to be quiet for a while...don't force me...I'm done!"

Kristine hung up the phone and was still on the bed. There was another phone that probably would be full of missed calls even if she didn't need to turn it on, and it would definitely be those reporters.

"Did I... cause you trouble?"

Zhen Fan watched Christine sitting on the edge of the bed in distress. Although her body without clothes was still so beautiful, neither of them were interested in it.

"No, it's none of your business. You know... I'm a star..." Kristen was a little helpless. Just now her agent Okar had started to deal with the aftermath for her, and one of them mentioned one of them, asking her to separate from Zhen Fan.

, don’t contact her again, obviously this is difficult for Kristen to accept.

"I can understand!"

Zhen Fan nodded, then shook Christine's hand, collected the clothes scattered on the floor, handed them to Christine, and put on the clothes himself.

At this time, the outside was probably full of reporters. Just now Okar also warned Kristen not to show up until the reporters had dispersed.

"Don't, don't go out yet!"

Kristine was also getting dressed. When she saw Zhen Fan dressed neatly, she whispered, her eyes full of pleading.

"Okay, I listen to you!"

Zhen Fan nodded and then thought about it.

"I have to call the clinic. It seems I won't be able to go today!"

"Okay, let's stay here for a while, and I'll also call the director. Don't even think about filming today!" Kristen said in frustration. Then she gently opened a corner of the curtain and discovered the surroundings of the villa.

As expected, many reporters have gathered, some with cameras.

"Hi, Zoe! I'm Zhen Fan!" The call was connected, and Zhen Fan just announced his door when he heard Zoe's angry voice.

"Doctor Zhen, you are so... so admirable. What did I say yesterday? I didn't expect you to actually do it. Tell me, who is more powerful compared to me? I'm talking about in bed.

When..."

"Okay, if we don't talk about this, I might not be able to come to the clinic today!" Zhen Fan avoided the important and took the easy.

"I know, I have posted the notice, which has caused complaints from customers, of course... I can handle it, it doesn't bother me!" Zoe finally sobered up a little when talking about work.

"It's just... I didn't expect you to make headlines, but it was just for entertainment..." Zoe still refused to let Zhen Fan go so easily.

"Okay, I understand, all this will pass!" Zhen Fan quickly hung up the phone, and when he turned around, he saw Christine looking at him.

"What?" Zhen Fan asked.

"Don't think about letting it go like this!" Christine gritted her teeth and glared at him, "Look at the news, they all think you are my new boyfriend! They said I dumped Johnny Baker and then found a new love!

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