He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulled me closer, his hot chest pressed against me, and hoarsely whispered in my ear, “One more time?”


    “No, no, no… don’t…” I quickly refused, shaking my head like a rattle drum.


    I now understand that from the beginning until now, this man’s sexual desire has been very strong.


    I suddenly remembered that a few days ago, I teased him like that, and he could endure not touching me. He is really a tough guy.


    He was lucky not to have suffocated him.


    While I was lost in my thoughts; the man suddenly turned over and pinned me down.


    I was startled, leaning against his chest: “Reynaldo…”


    Reynaldo rubbed my shoulders, kissed my lips, and whispered, “Come on, just this once:”


    However, he was a big liar in bed.


    He said he woulde once, but in the end he came three times, so that when I got out of bed, I had to support my waist and my legs were weak.


    Good job!


    When I hurried to the set, the scene where Kimbe.


    was being beaten


    10:31


    had already been filmed.


    However, when I passed by, I was really startled by Kimberly’s high and swollen cheeks.


    Today Quentin didn’te, probably Gilbert had someone guarding the door, not allowing Quentin toe in.


    Because when I arrived just now, there were several bodyguards at the door.


    Johnathan should have arrived long ago, he was still sitting at his small table, “eating melon and watching the show” just like yesterday.


    Seeing meing over, he quickly waved at me and said, “Hey, Esmie,e over here, I have some delicious food saved for you.”


    I nced into the set and then walked awkwardly towards Johnathan.


    Johnathan nced at me, his eyes suddenly taking on a strange look.


    He touched his nose, looked at me and chuckled, “Esmie, Reynaldo is quite strong, isn’t he?”


    I was stunned, looking at him mexplicably.


    He clenched his fist against his nose and coughed twice, then smiled at me, saying, “It’s nothing, let’s just sit back and enjoy the show.”


    He said, and then pushed a pile of snacks in front of me.


    I nced at him suspiciously, why does Johnathan seem so strange today?


    Just as I was about to look away, I suddenly noticed several obvious scratch marks on Johnathan’s neck.


    10:31


    imm, it seems he had quite an intense night with Vonnie yesterday. I touched my nose and ate snacks dryly.


    On set, Kimberly’s scene where she gets beaten up is being re–shot.


    At this moment, Kimberly’s face had been heavily made up, but the traces of her swollen face were still visible.


    I asked Johnathan, “Was the scene we shot today always the same?”


    Johnathan said gloomily, “Hmm, okay.”


    He paused, then said with a look of disdain, “It’s all because Kimberly’s acting is so so so bad, it made my wife Vonnie’s hand swell from pping it, I really don’t know what’s going on in her head, why can’t she act well in this scene.”


    “What did Mr. Russell say?”


    “Mr. Russell said, “Keep shooting until he is satisfied.”


    “How many times have you taken this?”


    “About a dozen times.” Johnathan counted on his fingers and said, “Sixteen or seventeen times, I think.”


    I was startled.


    So, Kimberly got at least seventeen ps?


    Tsk tsk tsk, if Quentin were here, he would definitely be heartbroken.


    “Ka!”


    mewhat irritably


    At this moment, Gilbert called a halt again, and said, “Everyone, take a break for twenty minutes and then continue!”


    After taking a break, Vonnie ran over excitedly.


    Johnathan hurriedly handed her the water.