After bankruptcy, I managed to seduce the male god

Xie Xing came out of the bathroom, pulling the bathrobe on himself somewhat uncomfortably.

The bathrobe was his old thing six or seven years ago, and it was also bought by Yun Mo back then.

Old and much smaller, barely covering his thighs, almost completely exposing his pair of thin white long legs to the air.

He coaxed him to move to school after that night and never saw them again.

At that time, he had too many things on his mind, and he didn't have time to think about where his things went, let alone think that he would have a chance to see them again.

He just moved here, didn't pack a few things, and was going to pick them up from the opposite door, but Yun Mo stopped him by holding his shoulder.

Xie Xing couldn't help teasing him, bit his earlobe and lowered his voice hoarsely: "Brother, why are you in such a hurry? Even bathrobes are not allowed to be worn?"

Yun Mo was so teased by him that his eyes changed, and he couldn't help pinching his waist, seeing that Xie Xing was in pain, he rubbed him again: "Will you still talk nonsense in the future?"

Xie Sheng said stubbornly: "How can this be called nonsense? When acting, the director let the actors use their understanding ability? Why is it so authoritarian here?"

Seeing that Yun Mo pursed his lips and stopped talking, he grabbed his neck and kissed his lips again: "Brother, what do you mean, don't you say I take it seriously?"

"I have it here." Yun Mo's tone was a little angry, and there was a little smile in his voice, there was nothing he could do about it.

Xie Xing thought he had prepared new ones for himself, but he didn't expect to take out his old clothes from many years ago, a bathrobe and pajamas.

At that moment, he was surprised and stunned, but also faintly joyful and happy, mixed with a bit of sadness and distress.

The pajamas and bathrobes are worn out over the years, but they are clean and tidy, and it can be seen that they have been carefully preserved.

Xie Xing held them in his arms, and was speechless for a moment.

He pursed his lips and raised his eyes to look at Yun Mo, who lowered his eyes and looked at him with a smile: "I only brought these two things with me when I went abroad, I'll take a look when I miss you."

"You can take me away." Xie Xing grabbed his hand and raised his eyes to look at him: "I can follow you wherever I go."

Yun Mo pressed his shoulders, lowered her head and kissed him, tenderly and tenderly, as if kissing was not enough.

When they parted, he pressed his forehead against his forehead: "I've wanted to kiss you for too long, and I've been enduring it all the time. It feels so good not to have to bear it."

Xie Xing feels like a dream, the tenderness and pampering that Yun Mo treats his lover is completely different from how he treated him as a child before.

It's even different from the tenderness she faced with him after the reunion. That tenderness was restrained and forbearing.

And now he lets go, holds him in his arms, kisses him, hugs him, doesn't hold back, doesn't hide...

When teased by him, there will be a rare shyness, which is fascinating and addictive.

Xie Xing hugged him, half of him hung on his body, his brows and eyes were full of smiles, but his mouth was acting coquettishly: "I don't want to take a bath, what should I do if I find out that everything is fake after I come out?"

Yun Mo patted his butt: "Then I won't go, as long as you don't feel uncomfortable."

"Hit me again?" Xie Xing backed away a little, and looked at him with a smirk: "I don't know how many times I was hit by you since I was a child. When I think of you, my butt only has painful memories."

Yun Mo smiled and turned away.

Xie Xing stretched out his hands to hold his face again, and turned his face to face him.

The distance between them was so close that they could see each other's distinct eyelashes clearly, and they could also see each other's slightly red and swollen lips.

They seemed to have had such an intimate gesture a long time ago.

But later on, when they got older and had some unspeakable feelings for each other, they were rarely so close.

Yun Mo stared at Xie Sheng's raised lips and moist eyes, and couldn't help teasing him softly: "Is it only pain?"

Xie Sheng opened his mouth and bit him: "Well, you were too drunk that night, and you were so fierce, I only felt pain."

Yun Mo pinched him into his arms distressedly, and kissed his smooth forehead: "I'm sorry."

"But then you disappeared. Every time I think about it, I feel that it would have hurt a little more." Xie Xing whispered in his ear, kissing the scar behind his ear: "Brother, don't leave me behind. right?"

"I won't lose it." Yun Mo said softly, "I won't lose it again, I promise."

Only then did Xie Sheng feel relieved, and the two hugged each other for a while before going down to take a bath.

He came out wearing a short bathrobe, and was swept away by Yun Mo's eyes, he couldn't help scratching the floor nervously with his toes.

Yun Mo was holding a cigarette in his hand, he didn't know what he was thinking at first, and his expression was a little serious.

But the moment he saw him, his expression miraculously relaxed, and a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his lips.

Xie Xing walked over in two or three steps, squeezed the cigarette from between his fingers, and bit it between his lips.

Yun Mo tacitly lit the fire, and the light of the fire made Xie Sheng's lips bright red, and the exposed skin on his cheeks and neck was steamed into pinkish white by the hot water.

Xie Xing lowered his eyes and lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and then pressed down on Yun Mo.

Lips pressed against lips, Xie Xing mercilessly passed the smoke into Yun Mo's mouth.

The hot smoke enters the mouth, wild and spicy, sweet and fragrant.

Yun Mo pinched his waist and pressed him into his arms, turning against the guest, until he sucked all the energy from him before letting go of his lips.

"Why are you still so wild?" He smiled softly, pinching his waist gently.

Xie Xing leaned on him panting, and asked directly and boldly: "Brother, do you still remember what happened that night?"

Yun Mo didn't speak, and gently pinched the soft flesh on his earlobe with one hand.

The earlobe seemed to be pinched, hot, soft like water, and red like fire.

The red color slowly spread along with Xie Xing's bold words, only then did Yun Mo realize that Xie Xing was also shy.

"You don't remember anything about that day, right? You're too drunk." Xie Xing kissed his chin: "Let's do it all over again, shall we? I think you can remember everything as clearly as I do .”

His body slid down, his injured left hand pressed against his heart, the belt buckle under his right hand clicked, and his snow-white teeth bit his zipper.

After a brief rubbing sound, he raised his head, his eyes filled with water, capable of drowning people.

The snow-white teeth are still biting the metal, and the black eyes and red lips are as beautiful as a fairy, which makes people's heart beat faster and makes them feel overwhelmed.

Yun Mo's breathing suddenly became heavier.

He pinched his chin and pulled him up, coaxing him in a hoarse voice: "Hey, I can't do it today, there's nothing at home."

"My family has it." Xie Xing didn't intend to make him retreat, and leaned over to kiss him, his voice trembling slightly at the end: "I bought it during the Chinese New Year."

Yun Mo's movements paused, and jealousy suddenly burned in his heart.

His hand was a little stronger, but his tone was very calm: "Who are you buying it for?"

Xie Xing suddenly laughed, rolled into his arms, wrapped his arms around his neck, and rubbed his black hair against his chest.

Yun Mo pinched him: "Still laughing?"

"I bought it for you, do you believe it?" Xie Xing looked up at him, as if he was lying.

Yun Mo looked at him deeply, then lowered his head and kissed his eyes: "I believe everything you say."

Xie Xing added: "At that time, I thought you were with Wei Xia, and I wanted to give it to you."

He didn't dare to look at Yun Mo's expression, and hurriedly jumped off the ground: "I'll go get it."

Yun Mo pulled him back and saw that his bathrobe barely covered his thighs: "I'll go."

Xie Xing felt it was a pity again, he had just helped him take off half of it, should he put it on again?

He bit his lips and looked at him hotly: "Why don't you use body lotion instead?"

Yun Mo was angry and funny at the same time, and pressed him into his arms: "Who did you learn this trick from?"

"I didn't learn from anyone," Xie Xing smiled softly, "When Xiao missed you, he learned everything instinctively."

He didn't have time to speak anymore, because Yun Mo had already picked him up, and he didn't give him a chance to say a complete sentence anymore.

Missing and love ferment to the extreme, happiness and pain intertwine and come, but the most intense counterattack is happiness.

When he was ignited by love a little bit, he didn't even have the extra energy to lament how happy he was.

He only had time to respond to him dazedly, with love and joy.

It turns out that the happiness between two people is so beautiful, he never dared to imagine it.

"Brother," he asked tremblingly at the moment that was almost empty, "When did you start liking me?"

Yun Mo didn't answer him.

He held him tightly, just wanting to make up for all the happiness that he had missed, and let him return to the carefree, even nonsensical young man he once was, so that he only had happiness in his heart and no time to think about it. any pain from the past.

"Baby!" Finally he called him, "I can only see you like this."

This time, Xie Sheng didn't answer him, his body was almost convulsed, his neck was raised high, like a suffocating swan.

Sweat made his body glisten under the light like the finest satin.

The thin white toes curled up and turned into a light pink, and the insteps were also tensed into a line, telling his happiness and limits with his body...

One night is long and short.

When light was dimly seeping through the gaps in the curtains, Xie Xing lay on Yun Mo's chest, his black hair was stained with sweat, and he muttered softly: "Brother, you are the real wild."

Yun Mo bowed her head and kissed his hair, and smiled softly.

He tightened his arms and held him tightly in his arms.

The boy he loved the most finally returned to his arms again.

Xie Xing and Yun Mo stayed at home for more than half a month, except for going to the set when there was a show, they stayed at home the rest of the time.

But in fact, the two of them didn't have a lot of time to get serious, because Yun Mo was far more busy than Xie Xing.

In mid-March, the announcement of "Black Box" began to be put on the agenda, and the official movie trailer was released for the first time.

In addition to the swearing-in scene of Xie Sheng as a young criminal policeman who first joined the police force in the film, there are a few scenes of the scene when he died at the end.

The scene after post-production was too beautiful. In the clip, his last gasp near death and the tear in the corner of his eye aroused a lot of discussion among the audience.

As one of the movie's actors, Xie Sheng also reposted the film's promotional Weibo, including this trailer.

Within a few days after the clip was released, his fans skyrocketed.

At the beginning, he didn't pay much attention to it. He just felt that it is more reliable to use the works to speak. Although there are not many scenes in the movie, as long as he is willing to grasp the characters carefully, he will also gain something.

But a few days later, he realized something was wrong. Some of his scenes were edited into a video by some viewers, rendering it very sexual.

Especially with that panting, even he himself can't wait to blush when he sees it.

The group of people below were licking their faces, but Xie Sheng was deeply confused by this.

He is troubled by the fact that he has been objectified since his debut.

Whether it's the gossip with various bigwigs, or being cut into this kind of video to attract attention...

He has a sense of discomfort that he is put on the shelf as a commodity, valued and selected.

All these made him vaguely understand that it is far more difficult for him than ordinary people to gain a foothold as a serious actor.

But he also knows very well that as a public figure, it is normal to be consumed, entertained or entertained.

He wasn't angry, just feeling helpless and powerless.

It seemed that no matter how hard he tried, because of his face, he couldn't easily escape being consumed by the word "忄生".

It's just that this confusion didn't last long.

Because considering the scene of "Shooting a Deer", he knew that the peak in this aspect should not really come yet.

But "Shooting a Deer" is different. In addition to sex scenes, there are also a lot of psychological scenes and confrontation scenes.

He doesn't ask for a work to pull him out of this vicious circle, but he hopes that the audience can see that he is also working hard through this work.

At the end of March, his role in shooting deer was officially completed.

Du Feng also tapped him on the side to see the arrangement of the next play as soon as possible.

After the clips of "Black Box" came out, the company picked up a few more copies, but Xie Sheng hadn't had time to get them yet.

This day, Sun Xiaoquan called him and yelled on the phone: "Xie Xing, you are going to be popular, you are going to be popular, Director Lu Changjin is going to invite you to audition."

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感谢在2020-03-2619:34:41~2020-03-2719:16:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 fox;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Yizhihua, third1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Qianmu; 2 bottles of orange mint candy and Yongci; 1 bottle of forget-me-not and refreshing light rain;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!