Zhang Dengjie Cai

The cold treatment of the marketing account made it difficult for the fans to brew emotions. None of the management team of the post bar took off fans and controlled the scene. Although there were high-rise buildings in the major forums, they were first attracted by the post bar’s Wanan building. The traffic is diverted by the photo and video materials of the new day.

The video was shot very well. Under the soft sunset, Zhang Anran was so handsome that he couldn’t be real. The simplest school uniform on him seemed like a fashion item that had just been put on the shelves. Speed ​​up overnight.

After accumulating grievances and anxiety all night, he was miraculously comforted. At the end of the video, Zhang Anran was very calm in the face of fans' doubts. He frankly defended his partner's reputation. Make it clear to most fans that they're not fans of a cowardly, dishonest person.

At the beginning, what he ate was his bloody and reckless character design. If he was submissive and secretive like other stars, he would be terribly disappointed.

Zhang Anran returned home, but Qi Ping was not there, but he entrusted the delivery company to release the exquisite food. Zhang Anran ate something, got on the treadmill and started his daily exercise. When he finished his workout, Qi Ping also came back , was sitting on the sofa looking at documents.

Hearing footsteps, Qi Ping raised his head and asked, "Do you want to watch the movie I mentioned before?"

"Before you watch it, let me make it clear whether I have acted in this movie in my previous life." Zhang Anran roughly wiped the sweat off his face with a towel, then threw it aside, and leaned on the sofa relaxedly.He was only wearing a black vest and shorts, and he didn't smell anything other than sweat, but his expression was a little lazy and satisfied, like a dangerous and dormant leopard.

Qi Ping quietly moved to Zhang Anran's side, put his hand on the other's shoulder, approached to smell the other's neck, and naturally licked the tiny beads of sweat with his tongue.

Zhang Anran was still the same, neither refusing nor taking the initiative, Qi Ping licked a small piece of flesh above his collarbone under his neck, his breathing became more and more rapid, his eyes greedily slid down the black vest to his flat belly and There is a large group of dormant but not small ones below.

"You, do you want to read the script first?"

Zhang Anran sneered, and slid his palm along the back of his neck to the back of his neck. He pinched the soft flesh and forced the other party to raise his head to look directly at him. He licked the other party's sweaty cheek and said coldly. : "Come up by yourself if you want."

Qi Ping's eyes widened in an instant, but there was a hint of embarrassment in his expression: "It will hurt and be very tiring."

"But you like it." Zhang Anran released Qi Ping's restraint.

Qi Ping withdrew his hand on Zhang Anran's shoulder, lowered his head, but unbuttoned his body neatly with his fingers. The shirt, outer pants, and underwear were scattered on the ground, leaving only pure white socks. He knelt down On the ground, he helped Zhang Anran untie his belt, then bent down without hesitation, and buried his head between his legs, docile and familiar.

Zhang Anran stretched out his hands to play with his hair, a little curiosity surged up, and asked him: "Have you ever given someone a mouth?"

Qi Ping couldn't speak, and could only shake his head slightly.

Zhang Anran asked again: "And me in the previous life?"

Qi Ping's body stiffened for a moment, then he shook his head again.

"Oh...it seems that he doesn't like you very much." Zhang Anran stroked Qiping's head gently with his hand, but his words were not very tender, like a small scalpel, placing Qiping on the operating table for fine cutting .

Qiping's eyelashes trembled violently, but his tongue was more elaborate. His secret place had already exploded violently, but he was very careful to cover it up.

Zhang Anran withdrew his hand and looked down at him: "Come up."

Qi Ping crawled onto the sofa on his knees, wet his fingers with his tongue, and made preparations with a blank face.He curled up his legs and straddled Zhang Anran's legs. The narrow passage was forcefully forced by the owner to withstand the intrusion of hard objects. Tiny sweat rolled down his cheeks and back, and his gentle brows were tightly frowned. A moan of pain overflowed from between his pale lips.Qi Ping supported Zhang Anran's shoulders with both hands, raised his head, his back was straightened, and physiological water overflowed from the corners of his eyes, making him look extraordinarily fragile.

Zhang Anran's hands were still on his sides, showing no sign of wanting to help Qi Ping, but he just asked again: "Have I acted before?"

"No—" Qi Ping seemed to be in severe pain, and his body was trembling pitifully, but even so, he still straightened his body, sat down firmly to the lowest position, raised his upper body tremblingly, and slowly heaved up and down.

"Would you like me to act?" Zhang Anran's expression at the moment was very calm and dangerous, as if he was playing with an interesting toy, all the emotional fluctuations were hidden under the skin, and Qi Ping couldn't tell them apart.

"Think..." Qi Ping's face was full of physiological water, he supported Zhang Anran's shoulder, but he was reluctant to pinch it, he has always been like this, he was reluctant to leave any marks on Zhang Anran's body when he was awake.

"Why?" Zhang Anran had a puzzled expression on his face. He still didn't approach Qiping, but asked why.

It hurts, it hurts too much... But there is an endless sense of security in my heart, Zhang Anran lives in front of him, he is talking to him, he is penetrating him, the pleasure in my heart is accompanied by physical pain, Tell his toes to curl up slightly and tremble even more.

Qi Ping closed his eyes, still unable to stop the surging water, but he could no longer tell whether it was physiological water or uncontrollable tears.

"Because of me, you didn't finish this movie, I thought, give it back to you..."

"I agree to act in this play." Zhang Anran's words were not forced, even a little brisk.

Qi Ping opened his eyes in a little surprise, and he found Zhang Anran smiling gently and kindly, as if nothing had happened.

He opened his mouth, but the words were blocked by Zhang Anran, Zhang Anran hugged his waist, pulled him into his arms, and had sex with him tenderly.

Unable to do anything on the sofa, Zhang Anran carried him into the bedroom, and repeatedly lingered with him doing what a partner should do.Qi Ping easily obtained the ultimate pleasure under Zhang Anran's body, every cell in his body was clamoring for more, and Zhang Anran also satisfied him, filling his two mouths inside and out, up and down. Full, and finally complied with his wishes, inserting him to sleep.

Qi Ping hugged Zhang Anran in a half-dream and half-awake state. He held his things in his mouth, feeling relaxed and happy.

Zhang Anran leaned against his ear, kissed him, and said to him tenderly: "You owe him, even if you pay me back in this life, it won't help. You know in your heart that he has been destroyed by you."

Qi Ping suddenly opened his eyes, and he stared at the face in front of him, which was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Zhang Anran pressed on him, enjoying his body slowly, his expression faded from tenderness and turned into a cold look, in an instant, it seemed to overlap seamlessly with him in his previous life.

"I understand," Qi Ping tentatively climbed onto Zhang Anran's back, and hugged him gently, "I understand..."

Since you understand, why did you provoke me?

Zhang Anran kissed the flush lips, he opened his eyes wide, but he couldn't see the other party's emotions from the eyes that were close at hand.

Do you understand that the me in the previous life and the me in this life are two different people?

Do you understand that what you try to make amends does not correct past mistakes?

You understand that it's me beside you, isn't he?

It is easy to make a decision to turn the chapter, but it is very difficult to get along with each other in daily life. If you cross the safety line, it will be a prickly pain and a bone-chilling cold.

Zhang Anran pressed heavily on Qiping's body. He asked the other party to pillow on his shoulder, hiding all expressions in the pillow, and the cold liquid poured into the connected space. Qiping hugged Zhang Anran tightly, and said calmly: " The one I love is you."

"Yeah." Zhang Anran made a nasal sound, rushing to understand.

They all know the unfinished words-but they also love you in the previous life.