After getting married, the actor always wants to leave me a legacy

In Zhang Zhuoye's sleep, he felt that the Longjing bracelet was hot and cold, and he opened his eyes in a daze. Tang Zong was being pressed down by him, and he was looking at him quietly.

In the morning, what are you thinking about!

Zhang Zhuoye smiled at Tang Zong, "Good morning, my husband!" With one kiss, the hot and cold condition of the Longjing bracelet instantly returned to normal.

Tang Zong's dark eyes became brighter, and he said in a low voice, "Are you hungry? Get up and go out to eat?"

Is that all right?Zhang Zhuoye's eyes lit up, as if he had found a new way to put out the fire, he pointed to his cheek, "Kiss me, and I'll get up."

A cool touch brushed across his face, and Tang Zong left as soon as he touched it, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Zhang Zhuoye got up full of energy, rushed to the bathroom for ten seconds, and immediately ran out in shock.

"I read it wrong, I definitely read it wrong!" Zhang Zhuoye couldn't believe it, it's just that he hasn't been on a diet for a year, why did he gain another ten catties after being weighed, it's ten catties! ! !

He looked at the popularity point that he had just accumulated, and was extremely reluctant to part with it.

On the second day of junior high school, he drew all the popularity points he had accumulated.

As a New Year's gift, I took out a small top-quality jade pendant that enhanced resilience for Mr. Tang, and went to the hospital with Tang Zong to visit Grandpa Tang, and also sent the New Year's gifts to Nan Butler and Nan Qiu.

He had just spent all his popularity points before accumulating [-] yuan, which was only enough to buy one bottle. "Here's a bucket, what do you think I'll lose weight by myself?"

[Host, according to the metabolic analysis, you are prone to obesity. You should pay attention to body management in order to stay slim, but your daily habits...give you a look, you know, you are not fat! ! 】

Zhang Zhuoye defended himself, "Except for the few days during the Chinese New Year, I dare not eat enough. How could I gain ten catties at once? The scale may be broken!"

[Wake up, you are a person who can gain five catties a week by eating radishes!Ten catties, that's normal! ] Come to a bucket to calculate the popularity value Zhang Zhuoye needs to buy things, his tone is full of excitement, 【Youth!Take drugs! ! 】

Zhang Zhuoye closed his eyes, and had an extra bottle of [-]ml chili-flavored drink in his hand. After he unscrewed it, there was no need for another bottle, so he went to wash in a despondent manner.

At breakfast, Tang Zong noticed that Zhang Zhuoye was wheezing from the heat, and he drank chili water with the food, and asked keenly, "I still drink it when it's so spicy? Is it a potion? What's the effect?"

"Warming the sun to dissipate the cold! You know I'm afraid of the cold, my hands are a little cold." Zhang Zhuoye rubbed his face, and finished speaking without changing his face, a pair of big warm hands covered him.

Tang Zong touched it, Zhang Zhuoye's hands were really cold, he lowered his head and breathed on them, finally unbuttoned the two buttons, put Zhang Zhuoye's hands in his arms to warm them, "Don't move, what to eat I'll clip it to you."

Relying on the fact that there was no one else in the restaurant box, Zhang Zhuoye wantonly rubbed his hands against Tang Zong's arms, his mouth was stuffed with food, he was very satisfied, "...it's nice to have a husband."

For the sake of Tang Zong being so considerate, let's toss Tang Zong in another way!

Zhang Zhuoye: "...husband, can you accompany me to exercise?"

......

Several sets of fitness equipment were added to the apartment, all ordered by Zhang Zhuoye with great interest, but Zhang Zhuoye, who kept saying that he wanted to exercise, seemed to have forgotten about it, and was still rolling around in the bedroom.

It wasn't until Tang Zong walked back and forth in the living room, pinching himself anxiously, that Zhang Zhuoye quickly came out of the room.

He changed into a set of tight-fitting V-neck gym clothes, and he looked much more energetic than usual at home, "Husband, let's lose weight, oh, let's work out!"

Tang Zong's eyes fixed on Zhang Zhuoye, his anxiety gradually calmed down, his eyes moved, and he licked his lips unconsciously.

In fact, Zhang Zhuoye now wears this kind of fitness clothes that can best show his body lines.

Zhang Zhuoye doesn't like sports, he can't stop eating every day, but his rare flesh and blood are even and smooth, but he looks fuller than when he wears other clothes.

When the curve of the waist passes through the hips, it draws a perfect arc.

If Tang Zong's net figure is much thinner than it looks on the outside, then the burning night under the skin is the complete opposite of Tang Zong's.

Tang Zong's throat tightened, his eyes became hot, "Are you——"

"No! No! No! Illusion!" Seeing Tang Zong staring at his somewhat sensual body, Zhang Zhuoye was ruthless, and denied San Lian.

He interrupted Tang Zong's words sharply, and threw another set of fitness clothes to Tang Zong, "Hurry up and change!"

Tang Zong looked away with difficulty, and changed his clothes reluctantly.

After doing some stretching and stretching activities, Tang Zong was caught up on the high pull back trainer.

Zhang Zhuoye started running. Seeing Tang Zong's silent training, he opened his mouth to spread nonsense to Tang Zong, "Do you know why the soldiers in the military camp have different mental outlooks? It's because of the loud voice during training. , Shout! Shout out to be effective——"

Is such that?Tang Zong was half-believing and half-doubting, feeling weak.

"Didn't you eat? Shout——" Zhang Zhuoye roared, "Shout! Exercise makes me happy——"

The sudden increase in voice almost pierced the eardrums, Tang Zong shuddered, looked at Zhang Zhuoye's frowning face, and shouted, "Sports make me happy!!"

Zhang Zhuoye continued to roar, "Life is endless, exercise is endless——"

Tang Zong's ears were buzzing, and he roared, "Life is endless, exercise is endless!!!"

"Very good! Come again! Life is endless, exercise is endless———"

"Life is endless, exercise is endless!!!"

As long as he yelled out the first time, he didn't seem so ashamed anymore, and Tang Zong followed up with more and more energy.

Zhang Zhuoye: "Either lose weight! Or die!!!"

Tang Zong: "You are wrong!!"

"Why do you care so much, shout—"

Tang Zong gritted his teeth and continued to shout: "Either lose weight!!! or die!!!"

"Indomitable, persevere to the end—"

"unyielding----"

"Overcoming all difficulties, weight loss success——"

"..."

After finishing the training, Tang Zong lay on the floor and didn't want to move anymore. His whole body was drenched with sweat, but there was a hearty openness in his chest.

Zhang Zhuoye was also tired and didn't want to move, but he crawled to Tang Zong's side, bowed his head to ask for a kiss, the slight sound of water exchanged, and the warm blood that hadn't cooled down made the kiss extra moist and sticky.

After exchanging a kiss, Zhang Zhuoye said in a low voice: "How about it, isn't it nice to shout out?"

"Hmm..." Tang Zong turned over, rolled Zhang Zhuoye in his arms, pressed Zhang Zhuoye down, his eyes were calm, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he said something inexplicable, "...Thank you for your hard work. "

Zhang Zhuoye testified, "...For long-term planning, celebrities naturally need to keep fit and stay in shape. What's the hard work?"

Tang Zong took a deep look at Zhang Zhuoye, and stopped talking. The answer to Zhang Zhuoye was Tang Zong's rare proactive kiss.

Ever since he started exercising, the number of fevers on the Dragon Crystal Bracelet has decreased. Zhang Zhuoye murmurs every day, Tang Zong must be tired and have no time to imagine extremes, right?

Whatever the reason, the result was good.

Another night, after exercising, the two were exhausted and lay on the bed together, lazy and unwilling to move.

Zhang Zhuoye let out a long breath, "Husband, tell me, is it about what we are now afterward?"

"What are you thinking about?" Tang Zong opened his eyes and glanced at Zhang Zhuoye.

Zhang Zhuoye turned his head melancholy, "...Have you ever heard a sentence, full of warm thoughts...that what?"

Tang Zong closed his eyes again and did not answer.

Zhang Zhuoye glanced at Tang Zong's body disappointedly, got up slowly, put on his slippers and was about to go to the bathroom.

"Stop—" Tang Zong sat up abruptly from the bed, his voice filled with anger, "What are you going to do!"

Zhang Zhuoye gave him a questioning look, "If you don't eat it yourself, it doesn't mean others won't eat it."

Tang Zong pointed at Zhang Zhuoye with trembling fingers, "You..."

Zhang Zhuoye kept walking and continued to walk to the bathroom.

"You—you come back." Tang Zong said in a low voice, with a hint of complicated admitting defeat and giving up in his tone.

Zhang Zhuoye's eyes lit up, a burst of joy erupted, and then he plunged into the bed and lay down again, staring at Tang Zong expectantly.

Tang Zong gently stroked Zhang Zhuoye's hair, bowed his head and kissed him, then reached in.

"Aren't you going to take off your clothes?" Zhang Zhuoye was a little anxious.

The impatient look made Tang Zong close his eyes again, and collected himself, "I'm not sure if I can take it off."

"Then don't bear it! We are husband and wife, shouldn't this be——uh..." Before Zhang Zhuoye could finish speaking, he took a deep breath, and his body froze and he didn't dare to move.

Tang Zong lowered his head on the ground, and tried everything on Zhang Zhuoye as Zhang Zhuoye did for him last time.

Zhang Zhuoye didn't dare to move, he felt that if he moved a little, the scratching of his teeth would make him tremble.

His mind froze, and he felt like he was running a fever. The heat in his whole body was concentrated, and with Tang Zong's actions, it became more and more steamy.

It was the first time for him, who was still inexperienced, to experience such a thing, and it was a bit too exciting for him.

Bai Ju was eager to rush out, he couldn't help it, and as soon as his mind went blank, he left in a hurry.

It didn't take long for Zhang Zhuoye to become limp and motionless, the violent ups and downs of his breathing made him unable to gather his thoughts for a long time, and his mind was absent-minded and lax.

Looking at Zhang Zhuoye like this, Tang Zong felt so suffocated that he was about to explode. This is the person he can't think of, if one day he can really lose his mind for him...

Breathing became heavy with Zhang Zhuoye, but was suppressed by Tang Zong, not daring to look any more, he stumbled up and walked to the bathroom.

"...Stay here." A hand grabbed Tang Zong's hand.

Zhang Zhuoye's blurred eyes were clear, "...you can do anything on me, you don't need to have any restraint."

"...Really.. okay?" Tang Zong's hoarse voice seemed to be talking to himself.

"Yes, then... what do you want to do?" Zhang Zhuoye's voice was very soft, but he controlled the balance.

The balance tilted, Tang Zong squeezed his knuckles white, suddenly hugged her up, and the slightly rough kiss came down.

Before the heat completely dissipated and started a new movement, Tang Zong threw away all his burdens, regardless of other things, and had a night of lust with Zhang Zhuoye.

They did almost everything except the last step.

...

As the sun rose in the sky, Tang Zong put on his clothes and sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at Zhang Zhuoye in silence.

Zhang Zhuoye was still asleep, Tang Zong's eyes were very gentle, he looked at it for a while, and suddenly said softly: "...is there really such a coincidence in the world... that it just happens to interrupt me every time?"

Like it's been stopping him.

"I'll be back soon." Smiling lightly, Tang Zong placed a kiss on Zhang Zhuoye's lips, and pulled the suitcase out.

The vibrating sound of the mobile phone made Tang Zong slow down, "Xinhou, you said that the company has prepared the movie "Soul Dream Mountain"?"

Agent Qian Xinhou: "What? You haven't always wanted to make this movie, why did you hesitate again?"

Tang Zong hummed, "...he probably doesn't want to see me make this movie."

"He? Who is it?" Qian Xinhou's tone was a little bit knowingly asking.

Tang Zong said calmly, "...my wife! He won't want to see it."

Qian Xinhou rolled his eyes, "Then do you still want to shoot?"

"Shoot, just to be on the safe side, I'm going abroad now to stabilize my condition, and I'll turn it on secretly when I get back." Tang Zong paused, then said calmly: "Also, from now on, the team will stop all business-related work. The endorsement scripts are all rejected.”

Qian Xinhou was startled, and lost his voice: "Don't answer anything, Tang Zong! What do you want to do?"

"Get on the plane." Tang Zong hung up the phone.