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Chapter 394 Lie with me for a while longer

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    "You can try all the flavors first." Tang Li pushed the other three boxes of cigarette cartridges forward: "Which one you like, I will buy it for you next time. My assistant knows a more reliable purchasing agent.  Then I asked her to help me buy it.¡±

    Having said this, she looked at Song Boyan again: "I have already started taking roles. If I have money to buy cigarette cartridges, I will return the 50,000 yuan to you little by little."

    Song Boyan¡¯s lips twitched into a smile: ¡°Have you received a salary increase recently?¡±

    "Forget it." Tang Li stretched out his two index fingers and compared numbers horizontally and vertically, "The film's salary for me is one hundred thousand. I'm still a newcomer. When I become famous in the future, my annual income will not be too low."

    Being modest, Tang Li specifically added: ¡°It must be higher than the president¡¯s annual salary.¡±

    Song Boyan pulled the person over.

    Tang Li didn't struggle and sat on his lap.

    This kind of intimacy is still a bit uncomfortable for Tang Li.

    There is a fundamental difference between your own initiative and the other party's response.

    Song Boyan sat at the desk, his left hand resting naturally on her waist: "Are you tired from filming?"

    "I'm not tired." Tang Li paused and said, "I didn't know my hobbies before. After filming the first film, it felt like I had found a goal to strive for."

    "It's a good thing to have goals." Song Boyan nodded: "Don't judge heroes by success or failure. You can always learn something if you work hard."

    Being approved, Tang Li felt sweet in her heart.

    She thought of something and looked at Song Boyan: "Are you leaving?"

    It¡¯s not that I¡¯m expelling him, it¡¯s because I know that he¡¯s been busy all day, and I¡¯m afraid he hasn¡¯t had a good rest during this period. The longer I drag him on, the less time he will have to rest.

    "You want me to leave now?"

    "" Tang Li said truthfully: "I don't want to delay your return to rest."

    Song Boyan said: "It's not less than an hour or two."

    Tang Li¡¯s right hand rested on his shoulder. Through the suit shirt, she could feel that the muscles were tight. It was the result of being too tired. So, she volunteered and said, "Let me massage you."

    After finishing speaking, he stood up first.

    Walking to his bed, Tang Li pushed the quilt aside, got ready, and then went to see Song Boyan.

    Song Boyan smiled: "Do you still know how to massage?"

    "Only a little."

    Tang Li went to learn massage for Qin Yueru.

    In her previous life, when she and Han Jifeng were getting their certificates, Qin Yueru's health was in bad shape for the first half of the year. She often had leg cramps in the middle of the night. She paid for acupuncture massage from an old Chinese medicine practitioner. She was not a proficient one, but she could squeeze her shoulders.

    Song Boyan stood up from his chair.

    Girls¡¯ beds, both pillows and quilts, have a light fruity fragrance.

    After Song Boyan lay down, his tense nerves relaxed a little. Tang Li put his suit aside and asked Song Boyan to lie down. He knelt on one knee beside the bed and squeezed his shoulders.

    Because his posture was incorrect, Tang Li squeezed it a few times but failed to exert any strength. Song Boyan also noticed it and said in a steady voice: "Come on."

    "" Tang Li squatted beside the bed while pressing Qin Yueru's legs.

    She hasn¡¯t ridden anyone yet.

    After hesitating for a few seconds, he first locked the dormitory door, then took off his shoes and got on the bed, straddling Song Boyan's waist.

    After about 20 minutes of massage, her left hand was held by Song Boyan: "Is your hand sore?"

    Tang Li: "It's okay."

    After the massage, Song Boyan did not get up immediately.

    He didn¡¯t let go of Tang Li¡¯s hand and pulled Tang Li into his arms. He pulled the quilt over each other and said, ¡°Lie with me for a while.¡± (Remember this site¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com
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