"Actually, my candidacy this ti..."
"What? Are you just playing around?"
"Not quite."
"Actually, running for office is great; it gives a reasonable explanation."
"What explanation?"
"No wonder you initially talked about political topics."
"I can apologize for that."
"Who wants your apology!"
"Oh, then what do you want?"
"I want you..."
The ti ca to the last day of 2007, and Zhou Mo Sen really couldn’t refuse what Eva Green ’wanted’.
I believe any man would find it hard to refuse, right?
So then, they t, and then...
But honestly, Zhou Mo Sen still felt sothing strange.
It was a feeling he couldn’t quite describe.
The feeling was...
Eva Green, just the na was enough for Zhou Mo Sen to associate her with sensuality.
It doesn’t even suggest that Zhou Mo Sen is an LSP. After all, many n would feel this way.
Let alone, Zhou Mo Sen had already tasted so sweetness before.
The key point was that beyond sensuality, it was a kind of...
Zhou Mo Sen inexplicably felt a bit scared.
Yes, scared!
How strange, since when has Zhou Mo Sen ever feared won?
Actually, it wasn’t that kind of fear of won.
It’s just that... hmm, Eva Green’s sensuality is dangerous?
Zhou Mo Sen seed unsure about this.
Anyway, this ti the feeling was different.
But no matter what, what needs to be done has to be done.
...
The last day of 2007, this day really didn’t pick.
With a peculiar mood, Zhou Mo Sen arrived at Eva Green’s residence.
This beauty was indeed still in school, but her acting work hadn’t stopped.
Of course, she couldn’t stay in the hotel provided by the crew.
She had her own place.
Rented, a typical mansion in Beverly Hills.
Alright, this description is quite strange, but that’s the only way to describe it.
After all, in a place like Beverly Hills, there are mansions of all kinds of luxury.
In fact, after arriving here, Zhou Mo Sen still felt a bit strange.
This house... was it necessary to rent it?
"Hey~"
"Are we really that unfamiliar?"
When they t, Zhou Mo Sen comnted on Eva Green’s way of greeting.
This sparked a light laugh from the French beauty.
Consider it a successful opening.
Then, the two shared a French kiss.
Hmm, now it doesn’t seem so unfamiliar, does it?
Zhou Mo Sen showed a satisfied expression, and Eva Green naturally handed him a glass of wine.
After all, she’s the hostess, and it was obvious Zhou Mo Sen ca here with the mission of continuing the study of human life extension postures.
Starting with wine as an appetizer, that’s really nice.
Zhou Mo Sen clinked glasses with her and then drank it all in one go.
This move was obviously quite provocative.
Yeah, he finished drinking, what’s next?
However, Eva Green didn’t seem to be in a hurry.
That’s really strange.
Actually, it wasn’t that Zhou Mo Sen misunderstood, or that he was too impatient.
But because Eva Green’s outfit at the mont was very bold.
In fact, except for that "hi" which seed unfamiliar.
Look at Eva Green in that silk royal blue slip dress.
This dress was designed very well, with thin straps revealing her sexy collarbones.
And following the collarbone down, it naturally forms a Y-shape.
She’s truly captivating.
This dress perfectly outlines her figure, and with such intimacy.
Of course, Zhou Mo Sen would think, we should just get straight to the point.
Or, today is New Year’s Eve. Starting now, we can completely challenge it.
See if we can go past New Year.
Ahem, that’s really a nice challenge.
But, what surprised Zhou Mo Sen a bit was that he seed to... hmm?
Why does it feel a bit weird?
Then he heard Eva Green say, "Zhou, do you rember the work we talked about earlier?"
"Of course I rember, you... have you already published it?"
Zhou Mo Sen felt a bit dizzy, but after all, he was still a robust man, maintaining his composure, unable to embarrass himself in front of a French beauty.
This wasn’t just about him; he had to set a good example for Chinese n.
Wasn’t it that novel?
However, Eva Green seed angry, "So you didn’t know at all."
"Ah? What?" Zhou Mo Sen felt really confused.
Then, this sexy French beauty seed to beco a whole different person, "Zhou Mo Sen! You cunning and lecherous man! You never cared about at all!"
Ah? Sothing seed off.
"I, how, this..."
It’s not Zhou Mo Sen’s fault, he really couldn’t handle it now.
He swayed and directly fell down.
However, before fainting, Zhou Mo Sen saw the sexy tip of Eva Green’s mouth curl upwards.
...
"Ah, this..."
When he woke up again, Zhou Mo Sen didn’t know how much ti had passed.
But he clearly felt that he had been tied up.
Tied to a chair.
This wasn’t good!
It was too bad!
What was going on?!
But that wasn’t all; the key was that he soon discovered a huge crisis!
Eva Green, yes, it was her.
That damn sexy French beauty, holding a whip in her hand.
Standing right in front of him.
This... actually, if Eva Green were wearing leather at this mont.
Zhou Mo Sen would feel much better inside.
Because wouldn’t that an she wanted to play so alphabet gas with him...
Ahem, this really isn’t an LSP mindset, it really isn’t!
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