There is no domineering side leak today [Entertainment]

Hai Tu smiled flatteringly at Bao An.

After all, it was his own artist, Bao An was reluctant after the threat: "Okay, don't worry, it's no big deal if it really gets exposed, anyway, we don't take the traffic route."

Hai Tu's eyes lit up instantly: "Really?!"

Bao An snorted: "Fake, it's not a big deal to say that someone is heterosexual, but you are not."

Hai Tu shrank instantly and said okay.

"Don't be discouraged, the society is much more tolerant of feelings now, as long as your popularity is more stable, it's okay to reveal a little bit of news." Bao An couldn't bear to see him like this, so he came up to comfort him: "As long as you don't make more trouble , the people above generally don’t care.”

He was answered by the sound of heads and windows hitting.

The entertainer in the back seat had already made preparations before falling asleep, and he didn't know how many words he had to say.

Their plane landed at around 02:30 in the morning after twelve o'clock. Of course, according to the nature of domestic airports, it is impossible not to delay.

So when they actually arrived, it was already twenty past three.

The airport in the early morning was very quiet, and most of the passengers who came down looked listless. In this kind of place, Haitu simply didn't wear glasses, and just walked out with a plain face.

He was a little worried: "Can we get a taxi at this time?"

"Don't worry about it, you can definitely find it." Bao An held a hat and wanted to put it on his head: "Can you do some protection, I really think people can't see you?"

"It's so late, others must also want to sleep." Haitu felt sleepy when he said that he was going to sleep, covered his mouth and hiccuped: "I'm sleepy too."

Seeing that he could fall asleep while walking, Bao An hurriedly grabbed his arm and led him forward: "Keep going."

After a while, there was a sound from behind.

Hai Tu was dragged forward by Bao An in this way, and when he didn't need to use his brain, he was even more sleepy, his head was nodding, and he wished he could lie down on the spot.

A sudden ringtone woke him up, Haitu was stunned for a while, and after he regained consciousness, he frantically took out his phone from his pocket.

The ringing is an exclusive ringtone. After connecting, Qi Qian's voice came from over there: "Where have you been? Why didn't I see you?"

"Are you here?" Hai Tu looked around, but didn't see anyone, so he realized that he didn't go to the pick-up place.

After knowing that Qi Qian came to pick him up, his drowsiness was swept away immediately, and instead he disliked Bao An for walking slowly.

Bao An gave him a blank look, thinking to himself who am I walking so slowly for?

Not many people came to pick up the plane in the early morning. After Haitu walked out, he immediately saw the man waiting beside him.

He was so happy that he leaned on the railing and wanted Qi Qian to carry him out.

Then Baoan pulled him away again.

In this kind of public occasion, Bao An resolutely prevented the two from having any more intimate endings. Fortunately, Qi Qian was quite cooperative, and when he came over, he just put his arms around Haitu's shoulders, looking like good buddies.

Hai Tu reluctantly put on a show and endured it into the car, and before he could even close the door, he clung to it, lying in the man's arms like an octopus, whimpering and coquettish.

"When did you come?" Hai Tu leaned towards his face and kissed him, and asked softly.

"It's a little past twelve o'clock." Qi Qian kissed back, and only let Hai Tu moan uncontrollably before letting him go: "Are you tired?"

Hai Tu was a little soft from being kissed, and she couldn't exert any strength on her waist. She nestled in Qi Qian's arms, her eyes were about to close again: "Sleepy"

"Then sleep for a while." The person under him pressed the top of his head, neck and shoulders with appropriate strength. It was a little painful but very comfortable. Hai Tu arched in his arms contentedly, and fell into a sleep at random.

After he fell asleep, the car fell into silence.

Qi Qian was also very sleepy, he had a meeting today, met two waves of guests, attended a reception in the evening, went back to take a shower and changed clothes, then rushed to the airport non-stop.

In order not to miss Haitu's flight, he has been standing outside waiting, and now he looks a little tired both physically and mentally.

The weather was very hot, and the air conditioner was still on in the car. Haitu's body was cool and still exuded the aroma of milk.

Qi Qian lowered his head and took a deep breath next to his ear, feeling that his swollen head felt much better.Then he lowered the back of the chair, hugged Haitu and fell asleep.

Hai Tu fell asleep until the next morning, and when she woke up, she didn't know where she was.

He stared at the window for a while, finally turned over and decided to continue sleeping.

When I turned over, I felt something was wrong, and there was something heavy on my waist.

He stretched out his hand to touch it, and it felt... a little hot. He moved up the things on his waist, and finally touched the heat source next to him.

Hai Tu squeezed it curiously, it was a bit hard and couldn't pinch the bones, it was quite different from what he saw a few months ago.

He suddenly became interested, took the arms from his waist, got up and began to study the muscles of the other party carefully.

Hai Tu coveted the two huge muscles on the opponent's chest, and his fingers lingered on them, until they reached the position of the chest.

The two on the chest were a bit hard, Haitu pinched them curiously, and thought it was fun to be soft, so he rubbed them again.

The breath under his body suddenly became heavy, and the arms that were placed on both sides did not know when they pinched his waist, and with a little force, Hai Tu was led to sit down.

He hastily put down his hands, and smiled flatteringly at Qi Qian: "You're awake!"

He was sitting a bit uncomfortable, and there was something under his body that was stretched. Hai Tu raised his buttocks and wanted to leave, but was pulled down again.

Hai Tu was a little unhappy: "I'm going to get up."

The thick curtains blocked the sunlight outside, and the room was very dark, and the expression on Qi Qian's face could not be seen clearly.

Hai Tu waited for a while before hearing him say: "Sleep again."

When speaking, the strength in the arm did not relax, but moved forward a little while holding the person, and pressed down firmly.

Qi Qian's performance reminded Hai Tu of an ocean predator, he moved a little uneasy, and the thing under him jumped down, just stuck in the gap between his buttocks.

This seemed to be more comfortable. Hai Tu found a comfortable position, and did not force him to leave. He bent down and reached out to touch Qi Qian's chest: "Why is your flesh so hard?"

The hand that was originally on the waist moved down to the top of the thigh at some point, Qi Qian was a little absent-minded when speaking, and his tone was lower than usual: "Men are hard."

"Nonsense, my body is soft." Hai Tu stretched out his arm and motioned him to pinch it.

Qi Qian didn't look at the arm in front of him, he vigorously kneaded the two lumps of flesh on his hand twice, panting heavily: "Well, I can feel it."

Hai Tu felt a little hurt from being pinched, and his body began to heat up. He completely lay on Qi Qian's body and put his arms around the man's neck: "I'm so hot, did you not turn on the air conditioner?"

Qi Qian turned his head to bite his neck, it wasn't heavy, the other's breath sprayed on Hai Tu's ear, making his face burn.

Probably because he had enjoyed biting it, Qi Qian let him go, and kissed him on the lips again: "Go, you are so excited that you are so hot."

Hai Tu didn't have the strength to refute anymore, the movement of the opponent's hand didn't stop, one hand was stretched from the back to the front, and the fingertips were digging in the small hole at the top.

"Hmm..." This almost made him cry, Hai Tu stretched out his hand to stop the other party's troublesome hand, but he couldn't pull it away.

"Stop it, let me go, okay?" Hai Tu begged for mercy, and after she finished speaking, she was so excited that she couldn't help snorting, and kissed the other party's face carelessly.

"Yeah" Qi Qian snorted, the movement of his hands didn't stop, but it wasn't as intense as before, his fingers slid from the small hole at the top to the stem, and occasionally wiped off the water droplets spit out from the top with his thumb.

It wasn't as exciting as before, and Hai Tu stopped begging for mercy, and moaned more or less according to the opponent's movements.

Listening to another person's ears is like the sound of nature.

The person under him kept moving, and with one free hand, he pulled Hai Tu's hand behind his back and placed it on the hard object between his legs: "Touch it"

The things under his hands seemed to understand human speech, and after touching Hai Tu's fingers, they raised them up again, as if to greet him.

……

After it was over, Hai Tu was almost a useless rabbit.

His legs were weak, his hands were sore, his eyes were staring at the roof, and his throat seemed a little sore from thirst.

Qi Qian carried him to the bathroom to wash, and then waited for him to get dressed and put him on a chair.

Then I went to remove the soiled bed sheet and quilt cover and put it in the washing machine in only my underwear.

There was no washing machine in the room, after unpacking, Qi Qian went out with the sheets in his arms, came in after a while, changed his clothes and continued to hug him.

"Are you hungry? Let's go eat."

Hai Tu was still in his sage time, and habitually put his arms around his neck when he came into contact with someone, then put his chin on the other's shoulder, and let out a weak oh.

After eating, Qi Qian didn't show any signs of going to work. He sat on the sofa in the living room, hugged Haitu, and played with Haitu's fingers while handling official business.

Hai Tu slapped him away, looking at the script seriously, and after reading it for a while, he disliked this posture and moved away from him: "Why don't you go to work?"

After typing an email, Qi Qian didn't lift his head: "What's there to be shy about? I didn't make it to the end."

Hai Tu's eyes faltered, and his face was a little red. He took the milk on the table, inserted a straw into it, held the cup in one hand while reading the script, and made up his mind to ignore this topic.

After looking at it for a while, he suddenly felt something was wrong, his right hand tightened a bit, and the more he touched it, the more strange the touch felt.

It was this arc before... right!

Hai Tu hurriedly put the cup on the coffee table, feeling her palms getting hot again.

Different and different!Hai Tu murmured in her heart that the glass was much smoother and not rough at all. She comforted herself, but suddenly froze when she caught a glimpse of the opponent's thigh.

sky!What the hell is he thinking?

Hai Tu felt that he was hopeless, his hands felt sticky all day long, and he couldn't help comparing everything he encountered.

The petty anger in his heart hit the wall, but it didn't help his situation at all.

Qi Qian watched him struggle at home for a long time, and finally couldn't help stopping him in the afternoon.

He took the person's hand and interlocked his fingers: "Not used to it?"

Hai Tu nodded.

The other party showed a thoughtful expression: "Then try twice more that night."