We Are Divorced, Ok? [English Translation]

CHAPTER 17

"Baby~You are too sultry, and I said you won't let you seduce me..."

If Bai Jiu panted, he still endured the pain in his whole body and said to himself, "I can."

"You really do it for Song Zhixi, don't want to die!"

"It's shameless..." Bai Jiuruo's voice is desperate as if he fell into the abyss, "It's dirty anyway."

"Are you self-defeating and abandoning yourself?" Wu Chen stretched out his hand to untie his belt, but he did not move Bai Jiuruo.

Bai Jiuruo was lying on the bed, Ren Wuchen pressed and closed his eyes, "Then what can I do, I can't keep his heart...but I want to keep his people."

"A person who doesn't love you, why bother?" Wu Chen paused, staring at his desperate face, "Since you are abusive, then I don't care about anything."

He hooked The corner of his mouth asked, "Will you bite?"

Then she got up from Bai Jiuruo, sat on the side of the bed, supported the bed with her hands and looked at him and said, "Come down, I will teach you."

Bai Jiuruo got out of the bed obediently and listened to him say, "Kneel down." This voice has no emotion, but it has a trace of conquering everything. Bai Jiuruo bit his lip without moving.

Wu Chen raised his head to look at his favorite expression, reached out and grabbed his hand, "Don't you already think you are dirty? What are you afraid of if you get dirty?"
The body really hurts, but the man in front of him...he didn't dare to disobey, and he didn't have the right to disobey.

Bai Jiuruo finally knelt in front of him, and the moment he knelt down, something suddenly broke in his heart.

In order to keep someone who doesn’t love yourself...is it really worth it?

Wu Chen opened his legs to him, buried his face between his legs, and pinched his small chin with his hands, "You know what Bai Jiuruo, I like you, whether you are obedient or obedient I don’t obey, I like it.”

That smile really looks like a warm spring breeze. Bai Jiuruo heard his warm voice, “From the first sight of seeing you three years ago.”

……

Nanmu Film and Television City is built in Nanshan on the outskirts of the city. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers. There are cliffs and various classical buildings. It is more suitable for shooting majestic martial arts or palace dramas.
This side is not suitable for modern drama, it is originally an ancient city.

And there are mountains in the north as well as ancient film and television bases, but Song Zhixi doesn't seem to pick up costume dramas, most of them are modern dramas.

So Zhou Han has never been to Gufeng Film and Television City.

Zhou Han took the car all the way, the mountain road was bumpy, the car was particularly difficult to walk, but he did not want to walk up the mountain, too tired.

Looking out from the window of the bus, the film and television city is getting closer, and some outlines can be vaguely seen at this moment.

In other words, why do you still want to take the entertainment industry? Obviously I don't know anything.

Those who are self-taught or watching Song Zhixi’s secretly learned performances, who would want them, or else they will be a fool?

"Laoguan, what do you want to do?" Zhou Han turned his head and asked Guan Shutong beside him.

"I don't know, anyway, I'm either an artist assistant or a messenger, what about you?"

"Look at it, you don't need to be tired or tired, and you don't need to get up early to work."