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For him, the word "sensible" means that after experiencing the lessons of "the bow is full and easy to break", he learns to knock out teeth and swallow blood, and swallow a mouthful of coptis-like bitterness.Xing Ming's throat was itchy from the bitter taste, and the smile on his face widened, reflecting his morbid paleness, making his whole person look more radiant.He rubbed his face against Yu Zhongye's chest, trying to pretend to be obedient and docile: "No one cares about me, so what should I do if I am ignorant."

"You tell yourself how to hurt you." There was obviously resentment in these words, and Yu Zhongye smiled indulgently.He stretched out his hand to gently hold Xing Ming's wounded hand, then took it to his lips, and kissed his fingertips bit by bit.

There was a crisp and itchy feeling from the tip of the finger, like a tiny electric current, which quickly passed through the whole body.Xing Ming's heart throbbed for a while, but his body tensed up vigilantly.The old fox's attitude at the moment is more dangerous than before.He is the frog in warm water, he was born with sensitivity and introspection, and died of self-indulgence.

"The whole team has worked together these days, and "Oriental Vision" has had such a good start. I can't give up all my previous efforts because of my personal reasons. I want to return to the live broadcast room as soon as possible. The first two episodes will be interviewed by characters according to the teacher's intention. Transition." Xing Ming raised his eyes and looked at Yu Zhongye, expressing that he accepted the other party's arrangement and planned to do the show while raising his body.

Yu Zhongye couldn't believe it, he pinched Xing Ming's chin and lifted it up: "So obedient all of a sudden?"

"However, Mr. Liao gave me a suggestion at the dinner party. He hopes that the next issue of "Oriental Vision" will promote the new liver medicine that Shengyu will launch." It's an interesting case, and it's also related to liver medicine."

Xing Ming was clear in his heart, without Yu Zhongye's consent, Xia Zhiyuan's case would not have been published in "Oriental Vision", and without Yu Zhongye's protection, he would never have the courage to openly provoke Liao Hui.

After talking about Xia Zhiyuan's case, he lightly mentioned the quarrel between Sheng Yu and the old professor. This case is an excellent entry point for news, and this "sense of confrontation" between love and law can arouse audience debate and reflection.In recent years, medical reform and conflicts between doctors and patients have been hot spots in society for a long time, and what is very red becomes ashes. As for any medical-related issues, no amount of fuss is enough.Doctors have difficulties, patients have grievances, at a larger scale, it affects the people's livelihood, and at a larger scale, it is related to national stability.

In the end, he played the card of friendship. Xia Zhiyuan was his university teacher, but he immediately stated that he could stand in the position of the director of the Pearl Tower. In spite of it, I resolutely gave up this topic.

In one word, especially knowledge about emotion and interest.In other words, very sensible.

After saying all this in one breath, Xing Ming anxiously waited for Yu Zhongye's reaction.He didn't dare to look directly into the other person's eyes openly, but only dared to sneak a glance from time to time—the old fox's eyes were too poisonous, how could he hide his thoughts like this?

If the Holy Majesty does not issue a decree, even if this topic is blown out, it will be useless.However, the holy will was too unpredictable, Yu Zhongye frowned slightly, and remained silent for a while.

After a long time, he said: "You don't have to worry about Liao Hui, you should be careful when doing the show, and," after a pause, Director Yu raised his hand and patted him on the back of the head: "Be careful of your body, too."

Is this...agreed?

Xing Ming let out a deep breath.After crossing the mountain of Liao Hui, he suddenly felt free from illness and disaster, and felt refreshed. The smile on his face could hardly be suppressed, but he had to try his best to bear it, and continued to act cute: "But it's too early to say these things, we have to do it anyway. After a talk show, make preparations."

Yu Zhongye raised his eyebrows: "Phase one?"

"How about...two installments?" Xing Ming raised his chin, bargaining. "Actually, myocarditis is nothing. I don't need to rest for so long."

The corner of Yu Zhongye's mouth moved, there was no doubt: "One month."

Stealing chickens is not enough to lose rice, and the length of rest time has doubled for no reason.Xing Ming didn't dare to talk back to the leader anymore.He curled up slightly, closed his eyes lightly, and buried his wet hair back into Yu Zhongye's arms, allowing him to stroke the back of his neck and back—this kind of stroking was like smoothing the fur of a pet, which was very exciting. Enjoyable, but also hard to like.

"So that matter is over?" The little thing has been in a cold war with himself for these days, and today's attitude is finally satisfying.Yu Zhongye raised Xing Ming's chin again, and asked in a confirming tone, "Aren't you going to lose your temper with me?"

Xing Ming knew what "that thing" was.

The moment the Longines watch flew out of the window, he felt the big rock in his heart fall to the ground, and felt an inexplicable sense of relief.The instigator has already admitted it frankly, but he seems petty if he cares about it.What's more, Xing Ming didn't even have a position to think about whether Mr. Luo was Taizhang Yu's bed lover.

No, just forget about it.He had other thoughts on his mind.Although that idea sprouted because of Wei Ming's reappearance, it has taken root for more than ten years and has already penetrated into his limbs and bones.

It would be a bit unreasonable to receive shelter and not pay.Xing Ming nodded hurriedly, felt that the meaning was wrong, and shook his head again, fearing that his words and body could not express his attitude clearly, so he moved his face closer and kissed Yu Zhongye's lips proactively.

The lips of the two were pressed together lightly, Xing Ming outlined Yu Zhongye's lips with the tip of his tongue, and recklessly tried to push his tongue into the other's mouth.

Yu Zhongye was indifferent, his two graceful lips were closed in an incomprehensible manner, and he didn't even move his eyelids.

Xing Ming retreated angrily, thought for a while, and then unwillingly put his face on, pecking on Yu Zhongye's lips like a bird.

Still no response.Director Yu's desires come and go quickly, and his attitude at this moment is completely different from that gentle and hot man in the bathroom.

Xing Ming was not discouraged, and while perseveringly trying to please the other party to catalyze the kiss, he untied the belt of the nightgown on his body, and there was nothing inside, only the well-proportioned pectoral muscles and slender legs.A body that still has some heat left, and the semi-soft penis hangs between the legs.

They didn't make it to the end just now.In the bathroom, the old fox was obviously emotional, kissed him with his ass, and sent his finger stained with bath liquid straight into his anus, half of it was penetrated, but he backed out.Although the bathroom was filled with moisture and the water temperature was very high, Yu Zhongye's body temperature was even higher. His penis was thick and long and hot, and his testicles were also frighteningly hard. In the end, he didn't enter the bathroom, just rubbing against it.

Under normal circumstances, Xing Ming is not very keen on sex, he rarely has sexual dreams at night, and he doesn't often have morning erections in the morning.In his opinion, this level of body fluid exchange is nothing more than two purposes, for reproduction and for pleasure.But at the moment he has fear in his heart, this fear may be for Liao Hui, it may be for Wei Ming, or it may be for Yu Zhongye.

In this world, the relationship between people usually requires proof.Mothers and babies rely on the umbilical cord to transport nutrition. Those who owe money and those who collect debts go to court with an IOU. There must be a red line between husband and wife.

However, there was nothing between him and Yu Zhongye.

Only sex.

"Teacher, do you miss me? Do you miss me?" Xing Ming asked repeatedly for no reason, reaching out to touch Yu Zhongye's crotch.Fear creates rifts, and rifts need to be filled.Tonight, he didn't care about his little life that had just escaped from the gate of hell, but was extremely eager to invade, lest he would really be broken with a "cross".

Yu Zhongye pressed Xing Ming's hand, and his voice was low and warning: "Don't move."

Xing Ming didn't dare to move.Staring blankly at Yu Zhongye, his lips were slightly pursed, his face full of grievances and discomfort.After all, due to illness for more than half a month, male sex and female sex are not close at all, just now the two of them are so close without any gaps, he has already got an erection.

Yu Zhongye looked at Xing Ming coldly for a few minutes, then held the back of his head and kissed him vigorously.Such kisses usually have other meanings.Like a skirmish, the next step should be dry wood and fire, vigorous and vigorous.

Xing Ming finally closed his eyes in satisfaction, only to feel that Yu Zhongye's tongue was more affectionate and considerate than usual. After gently licking and sucking in his mouth, he followed his chin, neck and collarbone, gently sucking all the way. , licking carefully.

Yu Zhongye bit Xing Ming's nipple, and stroked his genitals with his hands. After a while, the nipples became hard, and the genitals became even harder.

The tongue slid down again, stayed in the small umbilical fossa for a while, and then burrowed into a clump of black pubic hair.

Xing Ming raised his neck and groaned.Yu Zhongye was being bitten by him.

Xing Ming doesn't like receiving oral sex very much.The former girlfriend thought of flattering him, but he refused on the spot.In terms of sex, his imagination has always been poor, and his methods have always been single. He is unwilling to bother to please others, and he does not need others to please himself.

But Yu Zhongye's mouth is undoubtedly very beautiful.

He wrapped his glans tightly, and with the tip of his tongue, he scraped the opening of the bell, and even licked the perineum tenderly, making the secret skin red.

The pain all over his body was swept away, and this kind of comfort made Xing Ming feel so comfortable that he almost wanted to cry.He involuntarily followed the rhythm of Yu Zhongye's huffing and puffing, swinging his waist and pumping.I thought that I was still straight, and I couldn't use the back just to use it. If I rubbed the gun in the front, it couldn't hold back immediately.

The critical point came without warning, Xing Ming suddenly felt a tightness in his lower abdomen and ejaculated.

I was so happy that I was in a mess, and I was scared out of my wits.Although he had no previous experience, his intuition and common sense told him that it was impossible for Long Live to serve others, let alone allow someone to cum into his mouth like this.

Impossible becomes possible, probably really angry.Yu Zhongye was expressionless, and stretched out his hand to pinch Xing Ming's jaw, pinching his cheeks so deep that his upper and lower lips couldn't even close together.He lowered his head and sealed his lips, feeding the unswallowed semen into Xing Ming's mouth.

Xing Ming soon became short of breath, instinctively pressed his tongue against him, and even pushed and resisted with his hands.Yu Zhongye firmly grasped his wriggling injured hand, kissed him more and more violently, bit him, and gnawed at him until he fed all the semen in his mouth.

The semen was mixed with blood and saliva, half of which was contained in Xing Ming's mouth, and the other half flowed along the tightly entangled lips of the two, slipped out of the corners of the lips, and dripped down the chin.

The fingers were clasped too tightly, and the wound on the hand burst again, and a thin layer of red gauze was soaked through.

Severe myocarditis is not easy to get better. Even after being discharged from the hospital, there will be chest tightness and shortness of breath from time to time. How can I withstand such a tossing kiss.At the end of this kiss, Xing Ming was gone, his face was flushed red, he was lying on the bed dying, his mouth full of weird fishy and sweet taste.

Yu Zhongye looked at him with lowered eyes, and said, "Swallow."

Xing Ming's throat moved, and he obediently swallowed everything in his mouth, but he almost couldn't breathe a sigh of relief.His head was heavy, his body was light, and he rested half dead for a while, then he suddenly cursed: "Old fox..."

Yu Zhongye actually smiled with satisfaction.Pressing down on his chest, pinching Xing Ming's chin, he kissed that cursing mouth again.

"I'll let you go today." With a very light kiss, Yu Zhongye reached out to wipe off the semen on Xing Ming's lips, and hugged him into his arms, "I miss you. Go to sleep."