It made the women in front of the camera feel as if they had conquered such a top-notch and high-quality man.
Qin Guan took the towel off his waist and turned the camera to Samantha.
I know you all want to see what's underneath, but he's wearing a pair of flowery underpants. If I keep taking pictures, I'll be exposed.
Samantha glanced at Qin Guan's lower body boldly. When she was sure it was the right size, she walked into his room with a flower basket in her hands.
The narration in the background said, "Soon after, Samantha enjoyed the stock broker Chip."
"Good! Cut! That was a perfect scene. Let's get ready for the next one. Take a five-minute break! "
The director was enjoying the scene. Everyone, including Qu Xuemei, felt it was a pity that Qin Guan was only wearing underwear.
Then they thought about the next scene, the bed scene, and they all cheered up.
There were so many TV series in the United States, but few of them didn't have sex scenes. It was the first time they had seen such a happy scene.
Qin Guan lay on the blue and purple sheets helplessly, waiting for the director to announce the start of the shoot. Everyone in the crew, including the cleaning lady, looked at him.
There are so many naked men out there. Why are they looking at me like I'm a monkey?
You're so handsome!
"Ready! Three, two, go!"
Qin Guan, who had been holding back for a long time, burst out of his emotions like a wild horse running away from its reins.
"Yes, … o … .yes ….."
His eyes were closed, his arms stretched out behind his head in extreme comfort. The single bed with the stainless steel frame was creaking fiercely, indicating the intensity of the battle.
Excitement always rushed to a man's brain. Qin Guan opened his eyes and raised his arms, clenching his fists firmly.
"Oh! Yes!"
Samantha rolled out of the camera and lay down beside Qin Guan.
She was on top of him. It was not tiring at all.
After sex, it was the best time for a man and a woman to relax and enjoy being close to each other. Qin Guan felt the need to do something to make her happy.
What did women like? Love nourishment, warm daily life, shiny trinkets and green banknotes.
In order to please his hot partner, Qin Guan had to show off his skills.
I'm not only capable, but I'm also good at making money.
"I've never done that before, but I can tell you something. Yalong Medicine will soar." As a stockbroker, Chip shared the insider information with Samantha because he was in a favorable position to gain the upper hand.
"Yalong Medicine?" Samantha was still panting after the strenuous activity, but she didn't forget to pick up the notebook beside her bed and write it down. "Thank you, Chip."
Qin Guan hugged Samantha from behind and kissed her earlobe gently. The actress couldn't help but shiver. If we weren't filming, I would have turned over and pressed him down on top of me!
She had to control herself though. Qin Guan whispered shamelessly in her ear, "This is the greatest pleasure of my life."
After saying that, he raised his beautiful palm and slapped Samantha's butt hard.
* Pa! * Along with this clear and melodious hit, her plump buttocks began to shake up and down, leaving only two blurry figures rolling on the bed.
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Qin Guan was pressed down on the bed by Kim Catterall. The director turned off the camera without shouting.
Catterall blinked. Qin Guan blinked as well, but they didn't dare look at the camera. Catterall was only wearing a pair of floral underwear, while Qin Guan was only wearing a pair of floral underwear.
Her white arms were on either side of Qin Guan's head. A faint rose perfume wafted over the purple sheets.
"Shh … Ouch … My arms are weak …" Catterall rolled her eyes and pretended to be weak and feeble.
She had forgotten that she was a tough woman who could rock climb hundreds of meters with her bare hands.
"Ouch! I can't hold on any longer..." Qin Guan didn't have time to think. A pair of breasts, wrapped in a green bra, rushed towards him.
It would only take two seconds for her breasts to lie flat on his face.
What should I do? What should I do? Even if Qin Guan was smart, he wouldn't be able to solve the problem. He was about to be the first actor to have his face pressed down by a pair of breasts.
Suddenly, Qin Guan felt a crazy downward force from his ankle. Someone had grabbed his ankle and was dragging him away.
With a whoosh, Qin Guan flew out of the bed as if he was flying.
Qin Guan flew out of the bed and landed on the floor.
Catterall had fallen on the purple sheets, while Qin Guan was on the floor, one of his ankles in Qu's hands.
Qu looked like she was possessed by Mou Xiaoliu. Qin Guan, who weighed more than 140 kilos, was dragged off the bed by her.
"Get down!" Qu let go of Qin Guan's ankle and clenched her fists.
Director Eisen, who was the culprit, realized that no one was looking at him, so he said in a low voice, "Okay, stop. Get ready for the next scene. Take a 10-minute break."
Then he packed up the machine and ran away.
Qu Xuemei clenched her fists so hard that her fingers made cracking sounds.
"Don't practice! Get down!"
On the bed, Catterall shook his head furiously and crazily. "I don't …"
"Get down! I won't hit you!"
You're lying … The other party's vigilant gaze was like that of a little bunny, not the slightest bit like the female hoodlum from before.
"Sister, I was wrong!"
"What did you do wrong?"
"I wasn't serious about acting. I was thinking about flirting with a man..."
PS: It's said that the moon is the fullest on the 17th of the Mid-Autumn Festival. How many people have the leisure to watch the moon?
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