The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

Luo Ci sighed slightly.

She still remembered that Chiu Chiu started to say, let her jump on it.

Is this the strategy they once said?

*

The car drove into a private villa with excellent secrecy. Shen Jun put his coat on one hand, slender fingers carelessly rubbed his slightly wet black hair, and without holding an umbrella, he strolled in the rain like a leisurely stroll in the rain until he was tall and straight. The figure was blocked by the door.

He didn't mind getting wet.

It's already soaked in water, isn't it?

It might be better to let him feel the taste of the cold, biting rain on his body again.

I put down my coat and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The mist evaporates.

The man stood under the shower, letting the hot water wash his body.

The water flowed down her white chest, passing through the eight well-proportioned and explosive abdominal muscles, as well as the somewhat **** mermaid line.

The handsome and delicate face was shrouded in mist, which looked unreal, but had a bit of hazy dreamy beauty.

Midnight-like black eyes were filled with mist, but there was no turbulence, and it was very cold.

Shen Jun raised his head slightly, revealing his fair neck, his **** Adam's apple moved, and he swallowed a few times.

I turned off the shower, took the towel and wiped it at will, then put on the bathrobe and walked out.

Shen Jun leaned against the high platform, looking at the pattering rain outside with thin and cool eyes. The slender fingers picked up a cigarette, and the other hand nodded carelessly.

He took a sip of the cigarette, and then slowly exhaled the smoke from his thin lips, and more than an hour passed like this.

It seems to be remembering something, but there is nothing.

In the eyes of others, Shen Jun was unfathomable, but at this moment, his eyes seemed extraordinarily empty.

Some people's black eyes are as beautiful as obsidian, and some are as deep as ink, but he is not.

There was loneliness and no light in the dark pupils.

Only barren.

Suddenly, a cute little milky voice sounded in my ears, sweet and soft, and it made my heart tremble.

He still remembered the candy the little girl gave him before she left, and the smile she looked back at in the rain.

brought him back from the boundless abyss.

The cold limbs gradually swelled with heat, Shen Jun twisted out the cigarette, and threw it into the ashtray with a lot of cigarette butts.

Shen Jun picked up the phone and sent someone to check Luo Ci's follow-up activities.

Calling his agent directly, his voice was cool, "Help me arrange "Seven Days of Survival" in a week's time."

In an unquestionable tone, the other party didn't say much, and responded directly.

After all, with Shen Jun's status and good looks in the entertainment industry, any show he goes to can bring popularity. Not to mention that he has other identities besides the actor.

The agent also came with him as he pleased.

It's just that I can't help but have some doubts in my heart, where did this show attract him.

*

a week later.

Luo's house is a bit lively at the moment.

Aunt Lan walked around packing up things and talking about taking this and that, "Miss, if you are in a small place, bring more medicine", "I don't know if there will be any poisonous insects and snakes", "I can't bring it this time. The skirt is too small, it is inconvenient to move"...etc.

"Seven Days of Survival" only allows you to bring some clothes and other daily necessities. The clothes are vacuum-packed, so they take up little space. Aunt Lan took the opportunity to put some skin care products and a small medical box.

Luo Chuan chose to skip work today to be his sister's exclusive driver. At this time, he looked at his sister's helpless expression with some amusing aside.

Luo Ci's mouth twitched slightly, she could only accept Aunt Lan's kindness.

However, it has been a long time since consciousness has come, and it is inevitable that some people sigh about the taste of being so cared and talked about.