Although the woman didn't say anything, her petite figure of less than 1.6 meters and her signature baby face and childish breasts, Bei Long recognized Tan Yanran at first sight, but Bei Long didn't recognize her.

The man had an overly lustful shoe-horned face. He was not short but was so thin that even Beilong could despise him.

He is not an agent or a bodyguard, so the question is, is it that Tan Yanran met in the bar?

When Bei Long and Zhu Yan were together, Zhu Yan often talked about her sisters. They all started to be trainees at the age of twelve or thirteen. They worked hard for the same dream for many years and then went through many screenings to finally debut. However, the beginning of the cruel war was the beginning of the brutal war. Even though they have become the number one women's group in Asia, they still dare not relax at all.

Because they stepped on the corpses of their predecessors to the top, they didn't want to become stepping stones for their descendants.

Because of this, Zhu Yan's sisters are very self-disciplined. If they hadn't met Bei Long, Zhu Yan might not have fallen so easily. With the entertainment industry that Bei Long learned from Zhu Yan, in fact, when it comes to big stars of Zhu Yan and others, even if they don't have such a deep background as Zhu Yan, they will never give their own things easily, let alone a worthless game like a one-night stand...

Take a step back and say that with a pink girl, she wouldn’t be too hungry to find such an ugly face with a shoehorn!

At this time, the shoehorn face had already approached with Tan Yanran, so Bei Long went up to meet him: "Da Yanyan!"

This is the name of the team that distinguishes Zhu Yan and Tan Yanran. If Tan Yanran is the eldest sister, he is called Da Yanyan, and if Zhu Yan is the second sister, he is called Xiao Yanyan.

"It's you!" Tan Yanran smiled and waved to Bei Long: "My friend and I want to chat alone for a while, and I will find you to play with if I have time!"

It seemed... nothing was wrong. Beilong looked at the shoehorn face with a smile: "Don't you introduce your friends to me?"

"This..." Tan Yanran looked at her charming little eyes: "Will you wait for the right opportunity in the future, okay?"

Shoehorn face frivolously raised her eyebrows at Beilong: "Sorry, can you give us some space?"

"Hehe." Bei Long smiled and made way. Shoehorn face passed by Tan Yanran.

When they walked over, Bei Long stared at Tan Yanran's back and suddenly shouted again: "Santong!"

Tan Yanran’s logo is Santong, with her voice, baby face and baby breasts, so her black fans are called "Santong" for her!

Tan Yanran herself is very disgusted with this nickname. Zhu Yan once told Bei Long that every time their sisters joked that Tan Yanran would instantly inspire Tan Yanran's evil side of "Fucking the Trojan Horse Candle Whip". So Bei Long called her "Santong" to verify whether she is really sober now, although Tan Yanran's appearance looks... quite sober.

But Tan Yanran seemed to have not heard it, and continued to walk forward behind her shoehorned face.

Beilong shook his head helplessly, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. Suddenly, his figure flashed twice in succession and appeared in front of his shoehorn face and Tan Yanran, and slowly turned around:

"Santong, do you know how annoying you are?"

The face of the shoehorn changed slightly, and he said calmly: "My friend, what do you want to do?"

"Chinese language is good." Bei Long looked at him with a smile: "But he is still a ancestral wolf ambition."

"...My friend, do you like this woman?" Shoehong's face was not angry, but instead smiled very friendly and talked to Beilong, just like two friends who had been with each other for many years:

"If you like it, I can share it with you. Legal loli like this is rare!

"Maybe you don't know yet that the more pure a girl looks, the more sexy she is in bed!

"A man can't satisfy her at all. Why don't we help her develop it together tonight?"

The sound of the shoehorn face and the howling sea breeze, the low-mouthed waves seemed to merge into one, making people feel indescribable. When he talked to Beilong, his eyes were staring at Beilong's pupils. Although his eyes were lustful, his pupils were as intoxicating as a kaleidoscope...

Even Tan Yanran was still cooperating with his words, her small hands couldn't help but caress her petite body, her pink tongue gently twitched on her cherry lips, and a slim sound like a cat screaming from her throat. The soft and gentle childish voice added a bit of temptation...

Beilong's eyes gradually became blurred and gradually dissipated. He nodded unconsciously: "Okay!"

"...Since you think this is good, let's go to the room!" The shoehorn face's inducing voice never stopped. He guided Beilong to the edge of the deck.

Standing on the edge of the deck, the shoehorn face said with a grin: "This big bed is enough for us tossing. Now you look at the bed. This legal loli has changed into a stewardess sexy underwear waiting for you..."

A struggled look appeared on Beilong's dull and dull face: "I don't like flight attendants, I like policewomen!"

Shoehorn's face was stunned and quickly continued to weave dreams for Beilong in a gentle voice: "Yes, you don't like flight attendants, you like the policewoman! It doesn't matter, this legal loli has changed into the policewoman's sexy underwear! You see, she is already lying on the bed waiting for you, why don't you pounce on it?"

"You are right!" Bei Long nodded in agreement: "I'm smoking a cigarette, you'd better go first!"

Nani's face was shocked. Beilong pushed his back, and his face fell off immediately!

Fortunately, the shoehorn's face was very vital, and when it fell down, his hand grabbed the edge. He glared at Beilong in shock and angrily: "Baga! You dare to fool me! I am the son of the gods guarded by gods! You can't kill me!"

Beilong sneered, and just as he was about to stomp his hands on his shoe-toed face, the calm sea water suddenly boiled with a "boom" and suddenly it started to boil. In a flash, a huge wave slowly emerged from the depths of the sea. No, it was not an island, it was actually the back of a giant!

The giant's back is as wide as an island. What's even more amazing is that he has no head. His entire upper body is his head, the two grapes on his chest are his eyes, and the belly button is his mouth. You can't imagine the terrifying image of his two grapes rotating, and the belly button is full of fangs!

But under his waist and hips were eight thick wrists like octopus, each of which seemed to be a pillar of the sky!
Chapter completed!