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"This dress perfectly brings out Taeyeon's breasts. With this posture, I think Taeyeon can charm thousands of men."
Zhen Minglang never liked to be secretive. After expressing her thoughts, Zhen Minglang's lips were slightly raised, and there was a lazy playfulness on her face.
"Really? Zhen Minglang, then I would like to know, are you among these thousands of men?"
Taeyeon squeezed her breasts in an unnatural way, and pushed her breasts inward with both hands, and the milky white color that suddenly jumped up came into Zhen Minglang's sight.
His lips suddenly became dry. Zhen Minglang didn't know what Kim Taeyeon was trying to do. He said lightly, "Miss Taeyeon, indeed, I, Zhen Minglang, also like you very much. Maybe it's because when I was in college,
You gave me some emotional comfort."
"Oh, emotional comfort?" Kim Taeyeon felt a little weird.
"To be honest, many people fall in love with you because of your youthful and beautiful combination. Indeed, what is easy for people to remember is your figure and appearance. When nine beauties stand together, it is a sight in itself. That Baibai
Her long legs, slim waist and tender buttocks, plus those big breasts.”
Zhen Minglang just finger-painted Kim Taeyeon, and now Kim Taeyeon was a little embarrassed when Zhen Minglang described the important parts of a woman in such a sentence.
"But, for me, Zhen Minglang, what I like may be more than the appearance, but also the emotion. Why do you say you gave me emotional comfort? In fact, during my time in college, I also had the experience of life.
I feel a little disappointed, but every time I hear your songs and see your optimistic and positive attitude, I will quickly cheer up from that loss."
"I told myself that I must learn from your attitude towards life and your spirit of entertainment, so I later wanted to enter the entertainment industry. But my fate was not as good as yours. Nine people from different fields were organized into a group.
A group that represents girls dominating the world. I am just one person who wants to prove that models are also of an era. Maybe my current achievements are still insignificant, but I firmly believe that I still have hope on this road. I know,
There will eventually be a place for me in the modeling and entertainment circles."
Zhen Minglang said it very seriously. He had indeed entered that world. During his college years, Zhen Minglang wanted to enter the entertainment industry. On the one hand, it was the guidance of his seniors, but at that time, falling out of love was also one of the most important factors.
.Because of the separation from Kang Chenai, Zhen Minglang knew that it was impossible for him to find a job from nine to five and become rich and powerful quickly.
And without money, status, and strength, it would be difficult to say that the woman he fell in love with again would be the same...not a gold digger? She would also leave him.
Thinking of Kang Chenai and every detail of college, Zhen Minglang still couldn't control his emotions. The sadness seemed to come from the heart, and Kim Taeyeon could see it at this time.
Slowly, Kim Taeyeon came closer to Zhen Minglang, and gently touched Zhen Minglang's cheek like a mother. Although no tears fell, Kim Taeyeon knew that stroking his face was a kind of comfort.
"Okay, don't be sad. I believe you can do it. You are a good model. I remember I said it during the competition in Seoul. I know that there will be an era for you in the entertainment industry."
The slender little hands teased Zhen Minglang, and the breath had a faint fragrance of mint. Zhen Minglang had never looked at Kim Taeyeon from such a distance.
Breathing out like a blue, the air lingers on the tip of Zhen Minglang's nose...
Taeyeon is small and exquisite, sexy yet intoxicatingly cute. Her tender shoulders are as smooth as a piece of jade lotus root. They are curved, plump and silky. Zhen Minglang mustered up the courage to grasp them tightly with her hands.
"Thanks…"
Holding Kim Taeyeon's shoulders, Taeyeon suddenly raised her eyes, and the flood of eyes came through, and Zhen Minglang could feel Kim Taeyeon's slight panic.
"You are so beautiful, Taeyeon."
Zhen Minglang continued to stroke the shoulder. Although Taeyeon was a little nervous, she still didn't stop the hand from continuing to move.
Zhen Minglang's fingers slid down from the shoulders and penetrated deep into the white skin, infecting every inch of the skin with the fragrance.
Kim Taeyeon felt a finger pressing against her breasts, and the bra was instantly lifted off by Zhen Minglang's fingers.
"No…"
Taeyeon was still nervous. Yes, she had a good impression of Zhen Minglang. But if she didn't stop him now, Zhen Minglang would grab her breasts in the next second.
"No, Zhen Minglang, please stop first and let's have a chat, okay?"
Taeyeon trembled suddenly. The moment she said the words, Taeyeon felt that someone had grabbed her red body, and the gentle pinching made Taeyeon feel a little itchy...
"you…"
Being grabbed and wiping her breasts, Kim Taeyeon sighed full of complaints. As soon as the delicate blush on her face appeared, Kim Taeyeon was as gorgeous as a fairy in the flowers.
"You, please be gentle..."
Zhen Minglang nodded. He didn't expect that Taeyeon would be aroused by him so easily. He continued to caress the bulging lump, grabbed it harder several times, and rubbed it. Jin Taeyeon slowly closed her eyes and began to be shy.
A flattering twist…
Toot toot…
There was a series of urgent phone ringtones. Zhen Minglang never expected that at this critical moment, when he was about to make firewood and heat up the fire, his cell phone would ring.
I didn't want to answer the call at first, because my hands were still holding her breasts at this time, and the soft and elastic breasts made me reluctant to leave. Moreover, it was really rude to answer the phone rashly at this moment, but when I saw the caller ID, it was Xue Zhixiang.
Zhen Minglang still answered the phone to his ear.
"It's bad, Mr. Lang. That brat named Liang asked a group of people to block me outside Jin's Jewelry. You should quickly bring a group of people to rescue me. Damn, this boy doesn't want to live anymore. He dares to challenge me."
!”
Xue Zhixiang has never met an opponent in the north of Beijing. This Liang Jiahui is just a small person.
Hearing that Xue Zhixiang was intercepted by Liang Jiahui, Zhen Minglang had no intention of picking flowers for a while. He glanced at Kim Taeyeon apologetically, and Zhen Minglang could only say,
"Taeyeon, I'm sorry, I have something urgent to deal with now. So, I'm sorry, I have to leave now."
When he said he wanted to leave, Zhen Minglang didn't want to discuss it with Taeyeon at all. He thrust the phone into his trouser pocket and took a quick step. Zhen Minglang also turned around and left in a hurry.
"Zhen Minglang, stop right here..."
Zhen Minglang left in a hurry. One second she was still lingering with him, but the next second he was about to leave. Kim Taeyeon couldn't accept this kind of thing.
She stretched out her pink neck and pouted her pretty red mouth. Kim Taeyeon was also very angry.
"Zhen Minglang, I want you to stop."
"What do you think of me, Kim Taeyeon? Do you come when you want and leave when you want?"
Kim Taeyeon roared, and the sound reached Zhen Minglang's ears. Zhen Minglang suddenly stopped and turned around slightly. Zhen Minglang knew that no matter what Kim Taeyeon said at this time, he would leave.
After bowing deeply to Taeyeon, Zhen Minglang turned around and continued walking towards the door.
And Kim Taeyeon held her pink little fists and secretly swore that once Zhen Minglang steps out of this door, she will never forgive him in her life.
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