Will you still love me if I'm constipated

When Ji Ling came home in the evening, He Yue didn't stand at the door to greet him, maybe he was still filming, and He Yue's filming day was approaching, so he naturally became busy.

He changed into his slippers at the entrance and walked slowly inside.

Gu Shu's WeChat account was blocked by him yesterday, he sent him photos and emojis all day long, shouting "Brother, Brother" all day long, it was really annoying.

Ji Ling walked to the sofa and sat down, turned on the TV, and casually froze on a variety show.

How about letting He Yue appear in a few variety shows?

Ji Ling imagined that with He Yue's temperament, he would not take the initiative to say more than ten sentences in a four-hour variety show recording.

But if there is no variety show, there will be no directors and investors looking at He Yue. Even if he can spend money and rely on connections to get He Yue into the group, He Yue will not be very happy with the resources obtained in this way. Bar.

After watching a variety show, it was past ten o'clock. After washing up, Ji Ling was ready to go to bed.

Where did this kid He Yue go?Still not coming back?

Ji Ling called He Yue.

"Beep-beep-"

well?This sound is so close...

Hearing this sound, it seems to be in...the bedroom?

Ji Ling pushed open the bedroom door, He Yue's cell phone buzzed and vibrated on the table, the screen was still on.

It turned out that I didn't bring my mobile phone.

Ji Ling hung up the phone, and walked in a little disappointed. It seemed that He Yue was going to sleep in the crew tonight.

No... Ji Ling suddenly remembered that He Yue had chatted with him on WeChat this afternoon?

As soon as Ji Ling sensed something was wrong, someone hugged his arm.

Just after Ji Ling took a shower, he came out wrapped in a towel. At this moment, what his arm touched...

It was smooth skin.

There was no light in the room, so Ji Ling could only see He Yue's appearance through the faint moonlight outside the window.

He has familiar white ears on his ears, and the one on his body is the maid outfit that he refused to try even if he died last time!

Ji Ling's clothes were made to order, and He Yue's clothes fit very well. There was very little fabric on them, and the neckline was low and wide. When he bent down a little, he could see the scenery inside the clothes, not to mention Ji Ling who was looking down from above.

Seeing He Yue's slightly curved chest and seeing his flat stomach, Ji Ling's Adam's apple twitched.

His hand was pulled up.

One was placed on He Yue's soft waist.

One was guided by He Yue, and went to the bottom of his skirt...

He Yue's voice was deliberately lowered, and amplified infinitely in the silent room, like a cat's paw, slowly scratching Ji Ling's chest, and like a hook, trying to hook Ji Ling's soul away, he took Ji Ling's Pressing his hand on the hem of his skirt, he said in a low voice, ambiguous and hazy, "Ji Ling, you can lift it yourself."

Ji Ling said that I had never seen such a scene, took a breath, and said in a hoarse voice: "He Yue, are you crazy?"

He Yue shook his head, and his cold hair rubbed against Ji Ling's hot chest a few times, causing Ji Ling's mind to become a pot of porridge and a violent storm blew up.

He directly picked up He Yue and threw him on the bed, his whole body pressed tightly against him, his fiery breath wrapped the two of them, He Yue's heart was beating like a drum, his arms were firmly held by Ji Ling and pressed to his sides Ji Ling's eyes could see bloodshot eyes in the dark, he gasped a few times, then lowered his head and kissed He Yue.

But it doesn't look like a kiss.

eager.

warm.

Like a hungry tiger devouring its prey.

The difference is that this prey is automatically delivered to the door.

He Yue's lips were about to be bitten off by him. He hummed a few times and wanted to push Ji Ling away, but he was as heavy as a mountain, and he couldn't breathe under the pressure. After shifting places, He Yue had time to talk: "You...Ji Ling...I'm not well..."

Ji Ling's ears were buzzing, his whole body was occupied by a powerful feeling, how could he hear what He Yue was saying, his hands were faster than his mind, he reached under his skirt, opened his skirt, Immediately froze.

Fuck, He Yue didn't wear underwear!

Who the hell can stand it?

Anyway, Ji Ling didn't hold back.

He Yue was beaten to death.

When he woke up the next day, He Yue's body was almost useless. Although they didn't make it to the last step last night, they did everything that should be done, and they did it crazily.

He Yue gasped, sat up and looked at the red cock, and then fell back on the bed.

Sensing He Yue's movement, Ji Ling woke up, kissed the red corners of He Yue's eyes, silently praised his performance last night, kissed for a while, and said: "I'll go and give you medicine, I bought it for you last time Where is the ointment?"

It seems that Ji Ling, an old pervert, has long expected that he will be able to use it in the future, so he bought the big tube.

He Yue was so tired that he didn't even want to say anything, he pouted his lips towards Ji Ling's bedside table, implying that the ointment was there, but Ji Ling received the wrong signal, thinking that he was asking for a kiss, and swollen and cracked at him kissed his mouth.

He Yue didn't dodge back, a loud "boo" sound echoed in the room, He Yue blushed disappointingly when he heard it, and quickly retracted his head into the bed, Ji Ling refused to stick it out no matter how much he tried to persuade him .

Ji Ling applied good medicine to He Yue, put the ointment back, and cleaned up the mess on the ground last night, so that he could have a good chat with He Yue, and asked: "He Yue, tell me, yesterday was the victim What stimulated it?"

Ji Ling can guarantee that, according to He Yue's temperament, if he was not suddenly stimulated, he would never have made the bold move last night. He has known him for almost two years, and last night was the first time.

He Yue's white and tender legs and waist were full of finger marks. After a night of precipitation, they all turned bruised and purple. Those who didn't know it thought they had been abused. He didn't even see the marks on his body. After not recovering all night, he said in a hoarse voice, "I'm just doing my duty."

Ji Ling's eyes changed, the raised corners of his mouth suddenly flattened, he narrowed his eyes, and asked coldly, "What's your duty?"

Seeing that he was unhappy, He Yue felt a little happy, turned over and refused to look at him, and said in a choked voice, "What do you think?"

Ji Ling saw that He Yue lost his temper again. The taste of the sweet dates in his mouth last night hadn't been digested, so he gave him a hard fist this morning. You can tell me what you want, but don't make trouble with me!"

He Yue stood up suddenly, looked straight into his eyes, and said, "Ji Ling, use your brain, what unpleasant things can happen to me recently?"

He took the jade pendant out from under the pillow and threw it on Ji Ling.Said: "This jade pendant, I will return it to its original owner!"

……

When the assistant saw He Yue in the morning, although his complexion was good, his complexion was not good. He walked in a sloppy way, and even took two steps to support his back. It was clear that he had been doing blessings for too long last night and didn't have a good rest. He sighed and helped He Yue into the car. Said: "What's the matter, did the original partner show off the mistress last night?"

He Yue was still thinking about the cold war with Ji Ling this morning. After he threw the jade pendant on Ji Ling, Ji Ling left without even eating breakfast. He scratched his hair depressingly, and said, "Is there a match?" I don’t know if it’s more than a mistress, but I think my original partner is going to spoil me to death.”

The author has something to say: Ji Ling: What are you doing?

He Yue: Come on, let's watch "Welcome to the Mirage"!