There is no domineering side leak today [Entertainment]

Seeing Hai Tu's interest in this, Bao An explained it to him in detail.

"Do you remember going to the show before? Didn't Xiaoyu say to go out to buy water? He actually heard the news and went to meet by chance on purpose."

Hai Tu flipped through the magazine: "What coincidence?"

"With Zheng Jiajia." Bao An sat down beside him: "Zheng Jiajia has no interest in him, but introduced Xiao Yu to Jiang Zi. No, he is willing to pay liquidated damages and change his career."

Bao An joked with a smile: "I knew that the liquidated damages should be set higher at that time, so that I can take the opportunity to make a fortune."

"Jiang Zi..." Hai Tu had an impression of this man, he was a well-known actor with good acting skills.He said a little tangled: "Isn't she married?"

"We've been separated for a long time, each playing his own way. There are a lot of people like this in the circle, just be a little more intimate outside." Bao An poked Hai Tu with his elbow: "It's the one who told Zhang Jiayu this time, His wife already knew about it, but she just doesn't want to worry about it, you just wait, they will come out in two days and say to face it together."

"Oh"

If Haitu had just landed, he must have adapted well to this kind of relationship, because his race never considered a one-on-one partnership.

But now that he has Qi Qian, he just needs to think about how the other party is related to others.

He felt like his lungs were about to explode!

I can't understand why those people do this at all!

He brought it too far, and he couldn't calm down for a long time, and he couldn't read the magazine in his hand anymore.

Hai Tu put down the book in his hand, turned around and looked at Bao An: "From now on, don't tell me about this kind of thing, I don't like it."

Bao An was stunned for a moment and then understood: "Okay, anyway, you and your boss Qi kiss me and love each other, so why don't you care about other people's gossip?"

When he was talking, Hai Tu picked up the script and looked at it again. Hearing this, he pursed his lips, revealing two dimples, and whispered that it was originally.

Bao An didn't stay here for a long time, and left after lunch, saying that he still had things to do in the afternoon.

When he left, he left the sample magazine behind. Hai Tu originally put it on the sofa, but when he lay down and read the script, he thought it was in the way, so he threw it on the coffee table.

In the evening, there was a thunderstorm, and in just a few minutes, the sky became gloomy, and it looked like a mountain rain was about to come.

Hai Tu put down the script, stretched her waist, rubbed her sore eyes, and got up to close the window.

He closed the window and walked towards the sofa, and the door opened just as he passed by.

Qi Qian walked in from the door, and within a short time, it was pouring rain outside.He was obviously drenched, the front of his shirt was wet, and the wet cloth clinged to his skin, revealing the shape of his plump muscles.

Seeing the color, Hai Tu took the opportunity to go up and touch it, and it felt superb.

He smacked his lips and said hypocritically, "Why don't you hold an umbrella."

"It's only two steps away." Qi Qian put down the things in his hands, brushed Hai Tu's hair, and then leaned over to kiss him, and after the kiss was panting, he began to take off his clothes slowly .

The so-called habit becomes natural, if Haitu still felt a little shy during the first intimate contact, then this feeling has long since ceased to exist.

He watched Qi Qian's movements and swallowed his saliva, wanting to pounce like a little pervert.

Qi Qian stopped him with one hand, and unbuttoned all the buttons with the other, and looked at him with a smile: "I'm going to take a shower, be good."

"Okay." Hai Tu was a little disappointed, he nodded with his mouth puffed out, his eyes fixed on the person with longing.

Then, taking advantage of Qi Qian's inattention, he quickly touched his waist and abdomen.

The sea bunny who felt that he had gotten oil was extremely excited, he bounced back to the sofa, and urged Qi Qian: "Go take a shower quickly, you have to eat!"

Qi Qian didn't mean to be serious with him, he really went upstairs after seeing him, but before going upstairs, he took off his shirt and put it on his hand.

The little satyr was drooling watching from behind, and Qi Qian didn't know whether it was because of his extraordinary talent or what, after several months of reconstruction, he not only developed muscles in the front half of his body, but even faintly showed back muscles in the back trace.

Hai Tu wailed in her heart: What a loss!I should have touched two more just now!

Before eating, Qi Qian finished taking a bath.

It was stuffy, and he came out in only a nightgown.

The silk nightgown was loosely wrapped around the body, with only a belt tied around the waist.Clothes fall off the body with just a gentle tug.

Hai Tu stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip, feeling a little ready to move.

He has always been a man of action, and when he thinks about it, he stands up and rushes over, hugging people and not letting go.

Just after taking a shower, Qi Qian's body was still damp, mixed with the herbaceous fragrance of the shower gel, it easily reminded Hai Tu of a kind of seaweed.

That kind of seaweed is his food, and the smell on Qi Qian's body is so similar to them.

So Qi Qian = food, there is nothing wrong with it at all.

It's still his food alone!

The rabbit who figured out the causal relationship came up and bit the man's neck.

Qi Qian picked him up, and tried his best to ignore the feeling on his neck. He endured it for a while, but the rabbit on his body became more and more excessive, not only using his teeth, but even his tongue.

He held him by his buttocks and carried him to the sofa to sit down, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "Don't let me go until the end of the night."

The person on him let go of him in an instant, and looked over in horror.

Qi Qian was disappointed, sighed in his heart, and asked helplessly, "So afraid?"

Hai Tu shook his head.He wasn't afraid either. After helping each other for the second time, he confirmed that the reproduction of human beings will not succeed in one go, so the things he worried about before were not a problem at all.

When one trouble is solved, another one will always come, although there is no need to worry about the reproduction problem for the time being.

But Hai Tu is a monster. It is said in the book that monsters can absorb people's energy for cultivation!

The human beings who have been sucked will die!

Hai Tu, who just found out about this, felt that the sky was about to fall.

As a useless semi-finished fairy, Hai Tu is particularly afraid of losing control when doing that kind of thing, what should I do if I suck Qi Qian dry? !

Where would he find someone exactly like him?

Hai Tu was a little sad, looking at the red marks on the other's neck from being bitten by himself, he felt his teeth itching again.

He limply leaned over and kissed again, lamented, thinking that Qi Qian was a blue-faced disaster who had no choice but to run away, with his own soul-stirring skills.

"Why are you sighing?" Qi Qian put one hand on the back of his head, put the other hand in from the hem of his clothes, bowed his head and kissed the top of his hair.

Hai Tu shook his head, but didn't speak.

He moved from Qi Qian's left shoulder to the right, and bit again at the symmetrical position of the neck, apparently forgetting the threat just now.

Qi Qian patted him, his eyes casually glanced over the coffee table, attracted by the things on it.

Hai Tu was thinking about his training plan, when suddenly he felt his whole body start to fall backwards. He quickly put his arms around the person's neck to prevent himself from falling off, and turned around to accuse him angrily, "You scared me to death!"

Qi Qian hummed, and kept his eyes on the magazine. He picked up the thing and put it in front of Hai Tu: "What is this?"

It was only when things were in front of his eyes that Hai Tu remembered this, and quickly said to others: "It's the magazine I photographed, isn't it very beautiful?"

Thinking of Hai Tu from the magazine, he began to boast about himself in all directions.

"The photographer took a lot of photos for me, and he said that each one is very beautiful, so I don't know what to choose. I don't think it's that difficult."

"Their photo editing skills are amazing. It wasn't like this when they were taken. I was surprised when I first got it, but I think I look better on my own."

He put his face close to Qi Qian: "Do you think so?"

Qi Qian hummed, kept his eyes on the magazine, ran his fingers across the waist of the picture, and asked, "Is that what Bao An picked up for you?"

"What's wrong with this." Hai Tu misunderstood what he meant, thinking that Qi Qian meant that he had never heard of this magazine.

He changed his posture and explained to others: "This magazine seems to be talking about women's matching, and you don't care about it, so you must not know."

"But even if I become famous, I don't want to shoot this anymore." Hai Tu leaned on him and sued: "Brother Bao said that I have to be responsible for promoting this, otherwise I will be ridiculed if the results are too poor when it is sold."

He felt a little sad: "But I don't want to promote this, I feel that the matching inside is not particularly good-looking."

"Then don't promote it." Qi Qian said, palms lingering on his waist, jealousy rising in his heart: "Maybe it won't be on the shelves at that time."

"This is impossible." Hai Tu looked at him like a fool: "How could the samples not be on the shelves after they were delivered."

Qi Qian chuckled: "Who can say what will happen in the future."

He patted people: "Okay, come down to eat."

As soon as the voice fell, the door was opened, and then two people came in and brought the food on the table.

Hai Tu felt that Qi Qian might be a bit crowed.

He said on the first day that there might be a problem with the magazine, but on the second day he was actually told that the design had to be made from scratch because of a problem with the printing and layout.

The person on the phone kept apologizing to him, saying that he was sorry for wasting his time and made Hai Tu feel embarrassed.

After hanging up the phone, Haitu wondered if she didn't agree with the magazine?

After all, the opponent's magazine has been established for nearly ten years, and this is the first time that the monthly magazine cannot be put on the shelves on time.

But this question only appeared in his mind for less than two seconds before it was replaced by other things.

He took the kit, called the driver, and asked someone to take him to a place.

It was still the same alley, with the same broken door that seemed to collapse at any time.

Hai Tu opened the door and walked in, not even changing the mahjong player inside.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the people on the table paused symbolically, and then began to play cards as if nothing had happened.

With a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, the administrator glanced at him, threw out an [-] yuan in his hand, and said to him clearly, "What's the matter? Wait a while, I'll come when I'm ready."

"Okay" Hai Tu still respects the seniors in this room, after all, they seem to know a lot.

After waiting at the side for almost an hour, the administrator stood up after those people finished playing around, and beckoned for Hai Tu to go inside with her.

After entering, she closed the door and sat down on the stool in a triad style: "Tell me, is there another part missing from your body?"

"No!" Hai Tu quickly waved his hands: "There is another problem."

"Oh?" The administrator looked at him: "You little fairies just have a lot of things to do."

Hai Tu felt a little embarrassed. He came here three times a year, and the frequency seemed to be too high.

The administrator looked at him with pursed lips in distaste, and then a stopwatch appeared in her hand. She pinched the watch and put it aside: "My time is very valuable, 1 yuan per minute, tell me."

"Oh." Hai Tu stared at the constantly beating numbers on the stopwatch, and hurriedly said, "I want to ask my seniors, is it true that goblins inhale energy in ghost novels?"

The administrator clicked his tongue: "I don't think you look like you have cultivated these days, so you are going to take a shortcut?"

"As a senior, I would like to advise you that some things are untouchable." She said with a serious expression, "otherwise it is a dead word."

"Ah?" Hai Tu was a little taken aback, so the matter is so serious?

Then myself and Qi Qian will never be able to make it to the last step.

Hai Tu felt a little like crying.