Thinking of Deer Fei Fei

Chapter Eighteen

Fei Chang is extremely anxious. As a straight man, his baby giraffe has never been so straight.

He is nutritious and develops well everywhere.

Don't look at the baby giraffe's slender figure, but he follows him-tall, really tall.

Every time he went to the bathroom to put water on, as long as he took out the baby giraffe, no one dared to use the urinals on the left and right.

He feels proud.

Today, however, that pride has become a burden.

Chen Yueyang took off his clothes generously, and there was no trace on his body, and his skin was white and reflective.

But at the same time, his chest muscles, back muscles, and abdominal muscles are tight and beautiful, and the lines change between every move, making people's eyes indispensable.

He grabbed the brand-new **** with his fingers, turned and asked, "Is it better that I change to a pure black?"

As a result, he saw Fei often back to the corner of the wall, his body was as smooth as he was, his head was down and he didn't know what he was looking at.

"what happened to you?"

"No, nothing ..."

As soon as Chen Yueyang spoke, Fei often startled.

Obviously something wrong.

Chen Yueyang was very interested. He threw his **** aside, walked behind Fei Chang openly, and said in a commanding tone: "Turn around."

"A moment ..."

"You don't even listen to the boss?"

"Boss, please let me be alone, QAQ."

"You don't even listen to my brother?"

"Brother, please go out and ask for QAQ after changing your underwear"

"You didn't listen to Brother Yang?"

"..."

"Yang brother asked you to turn around, could you?"

What can Fei often do? Only a little bit of a broken jar can be broken in the grievance, a little excitement in the broken jar, a little bit of restraint in the excitement, and a Mimi longing in the hold, turn Over my body.

He turned around, but his two big hands covered the important position to keep away.

Chen Yueyang instantly understood.

But Chen Yueyang pretended not to understand, and asked, "What's hidden? I haven't seen it before in the bath."

Fei often had no choice but to let go of his hand and give him a giraffe full of energy.

Chen Yueyang asked in surprise: "Hey? How did you ..."

Farting, he wasn't surprised at all.

Fei often said, "I don't know ..."

Nonsense, of course he knows.

Chen Yueyang looked at the little giraffe that was often raised by Fei Chang, his teeth biting his lower lip gently, and let go a little.

"Recording will start soon. Calm down. This is your first advertisement. Although it is only a supporting role, it must not be messed up."

"That ... Brother, can you put on your underwear, I think I will calm down faster."

If you let the baby giraffe stare at the little Tibetan antelope, it is estimated that in a while, the villagers will see the villagers crying.

Chen Yueyang picked up the "work clothes" according to his words, and stepped his legs into his trousers first, then raised them inch by inch.

This scene is like slow motion, played frame by frame in Fei Chang's eyes.

His buttocks were round and tight, and the little Tibetan antelope was dormant among the grass. Before Fei often watched enough, he was completely wrapped in the white cloth.

The underpants are too small and tightly pinched at the thigh roots. When Chen Yueyang releases his hands, the elastic band on the waistband pops on the waist.

Chen Yueyang took a hemispherical gasket made of soft plastic from the table next to him, pulled open his underwear and put the gasket in.

He adjusted his position so that the lower body was hidden behind the shim. After the adjustment, no matter which direction he looked from, there was only a bulging hill in his private place, which was full and did not appear awkward.

This kind of gasket is a "safety measure" specially designed for underwear, swimming trunks and wet body advertising. Chen Yueyang has rich experience and has used it before.

This kind of gasket is also divided in size, but this brand side and Chen Yueyang Fei often cooperated for the first time. The prepared gaskets are the size of normal Asians, and Chen Yueyang uses a little small.

The little Tibetan antelope hides behind the shim and is very bent.

Chen Yueyang handed another pad to Fei Chang, and signaled that he would also wear it.

Fei often had to cover the baby giraffe with one hand and pick up the gasket with one hand.

But the gasket was originally small, and Fei often desperately shoved his little giraffe up, but still revealed a head, looking at the scenery with aura.

Fei often stumbled and said, "The child is too old to be disciplined ..."

Chen Yueyang said intently: "It can't be beaten all the time. Doesn't it hurt to break the flesh of his body?"

Outside the dressing room, Jing Jiren listened to the movement inside the door, a little strange: How did the two talk about parenting experience?

After a while, the locker room door opened and Chen Yueyang came out.

He wore only a pair of underpants, a robe over it, and a belt fastened to it, without revealing a hint of spring.

Many people at the scene stared at this side secretly and secretly, and wanted to be full of eyes, only to see a body wrapped in airtightness.

It's a pity, it's a pity.

Jing Jiren saw that he was alone, and subconsciously looked into the locker room.

Chen Yueyang stood sideways and closed the door: "Fei is often shy and will come out later."

Jing Jiren didn't think much: "Let's do it, you go to make up first."

Chen Yueyang had her own makeup artist and hair stylist who came to the scene in advance. See him come over and hurry up to help him with his makeup.

He just dyed his new hair a while ago. In order to match the advertising atmosphere, makeup can no longer follow the usual neutral line, but to highlight the sexiness of men.

Halfway through the makeup, the brand Fang went to Jing Jiren and muttered a bunch.

Jing Jiren showed hesitation.

Chen Yueyang: "What's wrong?"

"This ... they say they need to apply oil to the body for the effect."

Chen Yueyang took off his robe without saying a word.

Although he is the top traffic star in the circle, he doesn't have those bad tempers. He works well at work and has never worked hard.

When Fei Chang stepped into the locker room, he saw this scene--

Under the bright light in the dressing room, Chen Yueyang was standing in the crowd wearing only one panties. His muscles had a pearl-like luster, the robe fell on his feet, and his hands were walking around him.

The air was slightly cold, but Fei Chang felt a rush of heat in his heart.

How, what to do ...

After all, let the baby giraffe be honest, why now it has to stick out of the "wall" again!

Chen Yueyang glanced at the clock next to him: it took half an hour—the time was just right.

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