Will become the actor's fat chirp every night

At the dinner table, the atmosphere was still warm.

Zuo Heze had long been overwhelmed with alcohol, blushing and poking at the meatballs in his bowl in a daze.

Li Yi and Shen Wenyao had a few empty wine bottles lying around in a mess, and they punched each other back and forth, almost blowing the plum wine on the bottles like beer, and their eyes seemed to be quite clear now.

Bai Qiuqiu leaned against Huo Lang's arms, took the glass, fiddled with it in his hands, and found that the glass was indeed empty, so he raised his head and looked at Huo Lang.

He held the cup, his eyes were soft and cute.

Seeing this, Huo Lang's heart became hot.

"It's empty QAQ," Bai Qiuqiu said.

Next to it were a few staff members who had entered the Langqiu CP pit, screaming softly at the sweetness of the master's sugar distribution.

When Li Yi saw the two people who were sloppy together, she was furious and slapped the table: "Huo Lang, don't try to avoid drinking! Come and drink!"

As he spoke, he wanted to reach out to pull Bai Qiuqiu, but Director Shen blocked him: "Come on, leave them alone, let's continue drinking."

Li Yi was pouring wine for herself while chattering: "Bastard! Big dog! Big pig's hooves! Stay away from our cubs!"

Huo Lang: "..."

It seems that this one is also drunk, but he is sober on the surface.

When Bai Qiuqiu heard someone calling for a drink, he raised his glass and shouted with his tongue out, "Drink! Drink! Cheers!"

He stood up and poured it into his mouth without noticing whether there was still wine in the glass.

"Cookie!" Li Yi clapped her hands and laughed.

Bai Qiuqiu looked at the empty wine glass, looked down at Huo Lang, stretched out his hand and grabbed his collar, turned his head, and looked very confused: "Why is there no more wine?"

He tried to pick up Huo Lang's collar, with a fierce expression on his face: "Tell me, did you drink it?"

Huo Lang snatched the wine glass from his hand and pulled him away.

Bai Qiuqiu was dizzy and could only lean against Huo Lang, his nose twitching slightly.

The clear fragrance of bamboo leaves wiped away the heat and chaos brought by the wine, and made Bai Qiuqiu's head sober for a moment.

But soon became confused again.

Huo Lang smells so good, he wants to take another breath.

It's warm, if only I can keep sucking here.

Bai Qiuqiu thought in a daze.

"You're drunk, you can't drink any more." Huo Lang let Bai Qiuqiu grope in his arms, stroking his hair once in a while.

Hearing this, Bai Qiuqiu was about to get up from Huo Lang: "No, I'm not drunk, I can fight another three hundred cups!"

Huo Lang held the back of his head and coaxed him softly: "Be good, be obedient."

Bai Qiuqiu grabbed Huo Lang by the collar and refused to let go, moaning and shouting: "I don't care, I want to drink!"

Li Yi on the other end also followed suit: "Come on, Zai Zai, let's have a toast!"

Huo Lang simply had a headache.

But Bai Qiuqiu saw that Huo Lang didn't speak, so he loosened his collar, and went to reach for the wine bottle on his own, but before he touched it, Huo Lang pushed him back.

Bai Qiuqiu fell into Huo Lang's arms.

"Qiu Bao." The alpha hugged him from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder, covering his ears with his lips and teeth, his breath and voice tightly entangled him.

Bai Qiuqiu calmed down a bit: "Huh?" Huo Lang made his ears itchy, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him, complaining, "You, why don't you let me drink? You are not nice to me at all. !"

"Not good for you?" Huo Lang let go of the drunk kid, turned him around, and picked up the tomato soup that was put aside, "Here, have a sip."

Bai Qiuqiu took a sip and found that it wasn't wine, so he pushed the bowl away with a look of disgust: "It's not wine."

"Want to drink?" Huo Lang put down the bowl, and lightly pressed the end of his eyes with his thumb, "No."

"Bad man!"

As he said that, Bai Qiuqiu struggled to get out of Huo Lang's arms, patted Huo Lang's arm with his hands, and muttered indistinctly: "Get out of your way! Get out! Get out!"

The assistant director was holding his mobile phone and started contacting the managers of several stars, preparing to call someone to take the group of drunks back.

Huo Lang knew that he couldn't explain the truth to Bai Qiuqiu now, so he threatened in a low voice: "Xiao Zui Jiu Jiu, if you don't obey..."

Speaking of this, Bai Qiuqiu looked up at him curiously, waiting for his next words.

Huo Lang paused for a moment, his eyes were deep: "I'll take you back—fuck." His last word was so soft that it was almost drowned between his lips and teeth.

Bai Qiuqiu didn't hear clearly, only heard him say that he wanted to go back, so he nodded: "Then let's go!"

Huo Lang's eyes moved slightly, and he put his hands on the opponent's waist.

"Didn't you say you wanted to go back?" Bai Qiuqiu saw that he hadn't moved for a long time, and tugged at his sleeve again.

Huo Lang's tongue brushed against his canines, his voice hoarse: "Okay, let's go back."

Huo Lang nodded to Director Shen who was still awake, dressed Xiao Zuijiu, half embraced him and got up: "Director Shen, let's go back first."

Bai Qiuqiu let Huo Lang toss about, half of his body was hanging on Huo Lang's body, and he showed a big smile to Director Shen.

It's just that he has changed from a little fat chirp to a... parrot: "Director Shen! Let's go back first!"

Under the bright lights, Shen Wenyao pointedly said: "There is still filming tomorrow, don't make it too late."

Huo Lang knew that Shen Wenyao had misunderstood the relationship between him and Bai Qiuqiu, but he did not deny it.

Anyway, sooner or later he will make this relationship real.

"Director Shen, don't worry."

Bai Qiuqiu didn't know what Huo Lang meant, so he obediently said, "Director Shen, don't worry!"

On the way back to the hotel, Bai Qiuqiu refused to let Huo Lang hug him, the two discussed for a long time, and finally Huo Lang asked Bai Qiuqiu to pull the hem of his clothes, and the two walked back like this.

In addition, Bai Qiuqiu was very obedient the whole way, and he didn't drink too much, so it didn't look like he was drunk at all.

After finally leading the people back to the hotel room, Hu Qing asked Hu Qing to learn about the wine soup on the way, and was worrying about how to let the drunk children drink it, when he felt a face on his back.

Then a pair of soft arms wrapped around his waist, and the sweet and soft pheromone aroma permeated the air.

Bai Qiuqiu began to pull Huo Lang's clothes out of the waistband very restlessly, groping his abdominal muscles with soft and boneless hands.

While touching it, he shouted: "Abs! I want to see the abs!"

Come on, co-authors are waiting for him here!

Huo Lang grabbed his hand that lit the fire everywhere, held up the hangover soup, and coaxed: "Qiu Bao, drink this, and I'll show you, okay?"

Bai Qiuqiu tilted his head and refused: "I don't!" He retorted plausibly, "I want to see my abs first! Otherwise you will run away QAQ after I finish drinking."

Huo Lang made up his mind, he must not let Bai Qiuqiu get drunk casually.

Seeing that Bai Qiuqiu was about to start crying again, Huo Lang put down the bowl: "Okay, I'll show you." He lifted up his clothes, revealing his beautiful eight-pack abs, "Can I drink now?"

Bai Qiuqiu frowned, seemingly dissatisfied.

He stretched out his hand and pushed Huo Lang's shoulder, pointed to the sofa and said, "Go and lie down there."

Huo Lang didn't move, just picked up the hangover soup.

Bai Qiuqiu took it angrily, took a sip, and glared at Huo Lang.

Huo Lang had no choice but to go to the sofa and lie down.

Bai Qiuqiu undid a button for him, then dragged the corner of the clothes to Huo Lang's lips, and ordered: "Hold it!"

Huo Lang glanced at him thoughtfully, and did as he did without much hesitation.

Bai Qiuqiu was holding the hangover soup in his hand, watching the lively and fragrant scene in front of him, and slowly sipped the soup.

Under the dim light, Huo Lang was lying on his back on the sofa, because the sofa was not long enough, he could only prop up one foot aggrievedly.

His eyelashes were drooping, and a mole at the end of his eyes looked extremely seductive, with a corner of his shirt in his mouth, revealing a large abdominal muscle.

Originally, this posture should be weak.

But Huo Lang's eyes were full of possessiveness and wildness, and the eyes that fell on Bai Qiuqiu were extremely aggressive.

Two diametrically opposed temperaments blended in him, shining so brightly that people couldn't take their eyes off them.

Accompanied by this scene, Bai Qiuqiu felt that the soup in his hand was very delicious, so he finished it with a gulp.

Then when he put the bowl aside, the whole person jumped on it.

Huo Lang watched Bai Qiuqiu put his face against his abdomen, raised his hand and inserted his fingers into his hair, rubbing it gently.

Bai Qiuqiu looked at him obediently with his head sideways, rubbed his head non-stop, and muttered: "Abdominal muscles! Abdominal muscles!"

I'm so hungry I'm drooling.

Huo Lang never knew that the kid was such a little pervert.

The soft hair brushed against the skin, and countless small electric currents traveled under the skin, gathering large areas of numbness, which quickly spread throughout the body.

If this continues, Huo Lang thought, he might not be able to maintain the pure AO relationship between the two of them.

The author has something to say: ahhhhhhhhhh finally finished changing the chapters, everyone can go back and read the newly written 3940 chapters! !Add more tomorrow!add! ! !Even! ! ! !

I think everyone likes the little emperor and the general very much. I will write a [-]-word short story when it is finished, and come to a wife-chasing crematorium. Then everyone will move! (Sugar with knife in sadomasochism)

Speaking of chasing wives to the crematorium... I originally wanted to send Langlang there too, but now it's become a game of fire?Seems good too?