Comeback [entertainment]

"Why don't I play a song with you?"

The night was dark, the evening wind was slightly cool, and the lush flowers and shrubs were rustling.The orchestral dance music is lingering and brisk, floating out from the hall, rippling on the semi-open balcony, stirring the ears, circling the ankles, and walking quietly.

Qin Huomo looked at Yuanshang silently, and the other party's eyes seemed to be full of bright starlight under the night sky.

The music stopped, and after a while, it was replaced by another one.

Qin Huo felt that he was accompanied by the music at this moment, as if seeing invisible fireworks blooming in the sky.

There were no extra people on the narrow balcony, and the summer insects chirped softly.Clasped hands, and then embraced, the tacit understanding was buried deep in silence.Yuanshang felt the hand that had been reluctantly moved away in the venue was brought back to his waist. Qin Huo lowered his head, half of his face was buried in the shadow, he couldn't see his expression clearly, but his eyes were hot.

It was so hot that his whole heart became anxious, as if being repeatedly prodded by a hot spray gun.

He raised his hand slowly, probably because of nervousness, the muscles on the opponent's waist were tense, and the cool fabric of the suit passed through the palm of his hand, and invisible tension lingered between the square inches.The distance was getting closer and closer, and the other party's face was within reach. Yuanshang could almost feel the breeze blowing his nose over his forehead and hair. The atmosphere on the indoor dance floor was just right. The corners of his lips raised slightly, and he took the first step.

Then it stopped.

Yuanshang: "..."

Qin Huo maintained the movement of embracing him, but also took steps and refused to take them back. The two sides looked at each other, and fell into a short stalemate. Yuanshang asked hesitantly, "Don't you dance women's steps?"

The other party raised his eyelids and looked at him with doubts. At that moment, Qin Huo wanted to agree to all his demands without principle, but in his subconscious, there was another voice telling him that every inch of land must be fought for at this time.He lowered his head, tightened his arms around Yuan's upper waist, and said in a low voice with unquestionable persistence, "I can only dance male steps."

Yuanshang hesitated for about a second, after all, jumping women's steps was not in line with his usual style.However, there was no one around, the atmosphere was so good, and Qin Huo's waist under his palm was just right.He lowered his head slightly, and the side of the other party's dress that he grabbed just now was pitifully wrinkled. After a few songs, such a severe obsessive-compulsive disorder did not heal it.

During the chaos, the other party's patient reassurance and gentle expression came to my mind, and my heart suddenly softened. What's the matter?Yuanshang thought to himself, it's just a dance, let's treat it as a way to make him happy.

But the physical touch, the music is sultry, and the dance floor is like a battlefield. Yuanshang soon regretted it.

After he backed down, Qin Huo seemed to become another person in a short moment, mastering fast-paced dance steps, fiery and aggressive, entering his safe range fiercely like an invader.The opponent's limbs are strong and flexible, driving Yuanshang to rotate with the rhythm, the skirt on the dance floor is elegant, and you can feel the frivolity and softness in it from the entrance of the balcony. There is only the smell of iron and blood colliding here.

The same aggressive hormones, compared to the harder and rougher muscles of the girls, have lost the harmony of yin and yang, and are so appropriately and abruptly combined.As the leather shoes advanced and retreated, because one of the women's steps that he was not quite used to collided slightly, Qin Huo felt that his toes were lightly stepped on a few times during the rotation, and the weight that could be separated at the touch of a touch made this elegant and gentle social event change. For jerky temptations.The dance is not on the tiptoes, it goes deep into the soul. When the music on the dance floor changes, the rhythm suddenly becomes intense and sexy.

The four eyes met without separation, and at almost the same time, both sides clinged to each other in a tacit understanding.

The chest is pressed against the chest, the face is facing the face, the eyes are getting closer, and the tip of the nose even touches the other's nose.

The breathing is intertwined, the tango music is so erotic, the air is ignited into a fierce bear flame, and the softness is transformed into a powerful dance, which makes the dance more and more hearty.The unconcealable emotions flowed out like fine sand from the dancing posture, and ignited fire when it touched the skin and limbs. The eyes were hot and anxious, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from the forehead because of the fierce dancing posture. There was no exaggerated and fancy head shaking. Huo Wei bent, Yuanshang raised his leg, hooked it to his knee socket, and leaned back with a relaxed force.

The eyes never deviated for a moment, and the dancing postures matched perfectly. This kind of dance from the bottom society seemed to tear a thin veil covering humanity, revealing all the secrets buried under it without reservation.With his back hanging in the air, Yuan Shang did not feel the slightest uneasiness, but this posture was no longer conducive to the original movements.The music stopped, and many dancers on the dance floor politely thanked each other and left, looking for the next partner to dance with, Yuanshang let go of Qin Huo's waist, and slowly brushed the wrinkled front with his fingertips, hooking onto Qin Huo's waist. neck.

There was a layer of hot sweat on the palm of his hand, and the other party's hair was neatly trimmed, only a small rough hair root grew out on the nape of the neck, which made the skin itchy slightly.

Because of his movement, Qin Huo's arms supporting his back also tightened, and his body got closer to his body. In the dance music again, Yuanshang saw a small piece of wall on the balcony illuminated by indoor lights from the corner of his eye.

The dark green vines curl up and cling to the branches, creating a charming and warm scene.He stared at Qin Huo's slightly thin, bloodless, and serious lips that were pursed together, his eyes gradually deepened.

"Today is not Christmas."

His clear but deliberately low voice rang out, scratching Qin Huo's ears unexpectedly in this space where the dance had been silent all the time. The slightly hoarse voice, like a whisper, was intimate and beautiful. Qin Huo turned his eyes away and stopped looking at Yuanshang. His eyes moved down to his smirking lips, softened from the inside out into waves of warm water.He couldn't understand the endless question, but still subconsciously responded softly: "Huh?"

Yuan Shang hooked his neck, exerted a little force on his arms, and finally touched the tips of his noses.

"Today is not Christmas." With drooping eyes, fanned by long, thick eyelashes, his voice was softer, with a faint mischievous smile, "but I saw mistletoe."

Yuanshang smiled meaningfully, the foot hooked to the knee socket swayed slightly, the hard heel of the leather shoe was in contact with the skin through the fabric, the texture was rough, and it was hard to extricate yourself.Qin Huo's breathing paused for a moment, and his mind turned rapidly. This ambiguous hint was like the sensitive fingers pressing the keys on the nerves.

"Mistletoe..."

He opened his mouth, only to realize that his voice had been hoarse as if it had been polished by sandpaper, his blood vessels were thumping, his whole body was swollen with heat, but his attention could only be absorbed in Yuanshang's sly smirk.

"Whoever sees it at Christmas, wants to..."

The tail sound is swallowed between the touching lips and teeth, the slight vibration of the sound waves echoes in the mouth, the soft lips feel so warm, the current is choppy, and the wild waves spread from here, drilling into the mind, into the torso, into the hands and feet, into the cell.

At that moment, the fireworks exploded, the world spun, and the ocean flooded the ground.Countless cheers sounded in his mind, Qin Huo's whole heart was soaring and quiet, the tingling feeling crawled over every inch of his skin, from his toes to his scalp, his back was numb, but the tip of his tongue tasted sweetness, Yuanshang He tightened his hands, and almost hung his whole body on his body. While speaking, he vaguely reminded: "...close your eyes..."

The heat in his mouth surpassed everything, and Qin Huo could taste the sweetness of champagne that had not yet disappeared, and the words fell softly on his heart, resounding, like burning coals, a kindling of firewood, burning him into a piece of iron in the blink of an eye.There is no need for reason, no etiquette, the predatory desire buried deep in nature breaks through all contradictions and entanglements at this moment, and churns out unscrupulously.He reacted almost immediately, with a hand on Yuanshang's back clasping the back of the other's head, he straightened up, staggering a few steps, not knowing whose foot stepped on whose foot, stumbled, and The original is against the wall covered with green plants.

The tip of the nose rubbed against the faces of both sides, the lips and teeth touched at a negative distance, and the wonderful chemical effect made everything boil.

The tip of the tongue pokes in jerky, fresh and beautiful like first love.Yuanshang's heart was almost softened by this provocative and provocative action, and the palm of the back of his head was hot, and he bit the timid invader lightly with his teeth. He was about to attack the city, but at the next moment, Qin Huo seemed to be captured Enraged by such provocative movements, the movements suddenly became alarmingly frantic.

Yuanshang was pressed hard against the wall, and the big hands on his waist almost hugged him off the ground. It was like a primitive hunt. The hot and wild collision required no skill. , Instantly burned down all the rules and hypocrisy of modern society.Breathing is controlled by the other party, just like giving in before dancing. If Yuanshang is not careful, he will lose all sovereignty.The disparity between the body and the strength of the body was so obvious that when he lost control of his breathing, his arms slid down his neck and pressed against his chest, but Qin Huo remained motionless.

not enough!not enough!

From a taste to a deep exploration, the sound of tsk tsk water seems so slight in the melodious music in the venue, but it is deafening.It got into Qin Huo's mind, causing everything to turn upside down. Dissatisfaction is like a curse, making him want to dig deeper...

The oxygen is thin, the heat is scorching, and the intimate feeling of kissing is so beautiful, it is simply the best feeling Qin Huo has ever experienced in his life.The flexible body with the scent of green grass in his arms occupied all his thoughts, he wished he could slap himself several times, how long has it been?Why do you have to linger for so long in hesitation and struggle, knowing that you can get everything you want by bowing your head! !

The tip of the nose rubbed against the other person's face during the kiss, and it took Yuan Shang a long time to find the right pace to breathe from this fast-paced aggression.His lips were sore and his eyelashes were wet. Qin Huo finally let go of his lips and began to kiss his cheeks and forehead.The scars were branded everywhere like a circle, the tie was torn loose, the big head was buried in the neck socket, and the skin at the artery was sucked.

There is a well-dressed banquet behind a wall, and Yuanshang panted frantically, feeling as if he was being locked by a ferocious beast, dangerous and powerless to resist.Before that, he never thought that someone could make him lose his helmet and armor just by kissing, but Qin Huo did it.The other party did not leave any room for himself, and even had no skills at all. Just relying on pure instinct, his legs were already weak. This was too irritating. A slight pain in the skin of his neck caused him to be in a trance. He gasped in bewilderment.

Qin Huo was numb all over, swallowed, raised his head, and his eyes fell on Yuanshang's flushed face.

The other party's slender hands rested on his chest, and he had no strength left. With the panting of the master, he lifted it tiredly and placed it on his shoulders.

A whole cluster of gunpowder was ignited, and the shock wave from the explosion was overwhelming. Qin Huo felt pain all over his body. He almost forgot where he was. In his eyes, chest, and mind, only the slightly out-of-focus eyes of the other party remained. .

The slightly cool leaves of the plants on the wall scraped across the skin, and the low temperature caused a deeper scorching. Before the fingers were about to hook the belt recklessly, there was the dull impact of high heels hitting the floor, and a familiar female voice——

"Original?"

Meis pushed aside the hanging plants blocking the balcony and the hall, and poked her head out. Under the night, Yuanshang was leaning on the balcony guardrail with her back turned inward, and the faint smoke of cigarettes rose.

Meiss' tense face immediately relaxed a lot, and she sighed and patted her chest: "I couldn't find you since the dance, I thought you left first."

Yuanshang turned his head and glanced at her, without turning around, he replied with a smile: "It's a bit stuffy inside, come out to take a breath."

Mei Si stepped out with her skirt in hand, only to find that there was more than one person on the narrow balcony, and Qin Huo was sitting on the rest chair half covered by dense plants, with his legs crossed and a serious face on his face.

The other party gave her a little look, but quickly withdrew it stingily. Meis felt deep and complicated emotions from that short sight.A bit of unwillingness, a bit of aftertaste, and a little bit of repulsion that is not obvious, it seems to be only aimed at myself.

She is not familiar with Qin Huo, but it does not prevent her from knowing that this person has a good relationship with old Waldorf. When she realized that she was not welcome, she was shocked immediately and did not dare to say hello. Keenly noticed something, and opened his eyes wide in surprise: "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so red? Are you uncomfortable?"

Yuanshang's eyes quickly glanced in Qin Huo's direction, and after retracting, his face was as if nothing had happened: "It's just a little hot, what's the matter with you?"

"Are you my dance partner?" Meis subconsciously felt that the other party probably didn't want to continue the topic of blushing, so she made a joke, and glanced in Qin Huo's direction, not only how to continue, she could only hold out her hand Pulling Yuan Shang's arm, "Come with me for a drink."

She is much taller than an ordinary girl, but her hands are still smaller than a man's, and they are even more different from the pair of burning iron-like palms just now.Yuanshang was grabbed by Ruan Ruan, and he hadn't been able to get out of the heat wave not long ago. He subconsciously broke free, but he couldn't escape.

In the darkness, his eyes met Qin Huo's. Under the deep and lingering gaze of the other party, Yuanshang left the balcony.

When he was alone, Qin Huo breathed a long sigh of relief from the depths of his dantian. He put down his legs that were crossed together, and his boiling veins were still gurgling.There was a bit of regret in his heart, and a bit of fear. He almost lost control just now, and the kiss became more and more excessive and in-depth. If it was seen or photographed by others, it would be a scandal that would affect Yuan Shang's life.

For the first time, he found that his self-control ability was so vulnerable, like a young man who had never experienced the world, his emotions were reckless, and his sex was turbulent.

The sweetness of his lips still remained, and Yuanshang's slightly wet eyelashes flashed across his mind. In a flash, he stood up and turned to the outside of the balcony, letting the cold night wind blow on his face.

On the high table next to him, in the clean ashtray, Yuanshang walked in a hurry, and the cigarette was not extinguished in time, so he put it there casually.

Qin Huo's eyes fell on the reddish, flaming cigarette butt in the darkness, and he reached out to take it. There were two faint, wet teeth marks on the cigarette holder.

Hesitatingly brought the half of the cigarette closer to his lips and touched the filter tip, Qin Huo narrowed his eyes, feeling the tingling tingle on his back, and took a deep breath.

The hot breath poured into the lung cavity, the tense muscles relaxed, and the floating soul was able to fall back.

Originally...

He read these two words lightly, feeling joy, anger, sorrow, joy, emptiness and satisfaction, and everything moved accordingly.

******

Mei Si apologized to Yuan Shang: "I'm sorry, what happened today is because I dragged you down."

After the anger of arguing with Samantha in the singing part of the party, she began to regret it, not only because of the reason for arguing in front of the old Waldorf, but also because Yuan did not hide her depression at all when she stepped off the stage.She and Samantha compete with each other, and the conflict has a long history. They usually attack each other in their works, and they don't even hide their dislike for each other on social networking sites.

The two sides tear each other up every day, from singles to albums, from events to concerts, so often that she forgets that innocent people will also be dragged into the water.Samantha approached Yuanshang for surgery, obviously wanting to make her unhappy. Whether Meiss was angry or not was irrelevant, but Yuanshang obviously received undeserved treatment.

How sad it must have been to hide even the part of the dance party, Meiss couldn't help feeling guilty when she thought of Yuanshang smoking on the balcony just now.

Yuanshang didn't have any extra thoughts to listen to her at the moment. He could see a little bit of the scene outside the balcony. Qin Huo's long legs in trousers were dangling outside the plant curtain. He didn't know what he was doing. What.

Mei Si babbled explanations in her ears, and then showed him the passages of her and Samantha's torment on Facebook on her mobile phone. Those piles of "bitch" and "shit" were like passing clouds. Flickering in front of my eyes, I can't get into my head at all.From the corner of his eye, Qin Huo was still walking around on the balcony, the black abstinence leather shoes reflected the light of the light, which made Yuan Shang's heart feel hot.He couldn't help but think of the other party's usually serious and calm face, and another kind of fiery and profligate gesture during the kiss just now.The position on the neck that was just sucked rubbed against the collar of the shirt, which was proof that he had uncovered the man's disguise.

What a pity, I was so confused by being kissed just now, I forgot to pinch his tight buttocks.

Yuan Shang's hand made a false grasping movement, his eyes narrowed slightly, Mei Si was playing her previous song on the mobile phone, and the thick female voice sang the rap rhythm just right-"...a bitch like Samantha, only deserves to be like I stepped into the mud like stinky shit..."

Thoughts were pulled back online for a short while, Yuanshang thought absently, the lyrics sounded weird.

However, in the next second, someone leaned down, and the line of sight from the bushes on the balcony interrupted his unformed doubts.Qin Huo's neat hair has been disturbed a lot after the violent action just now, and it fell down with the action and rested on his smooth forehead.Those bright black eyes seemed to have traveled through the entire century, full of profound mystery and beauty, but Yuan Shang had no time to care about more, and his eyes were fixed on the other party's lips.

A small half of a burning cigarette is dangling from the slightly thin, tightly pressed lips that are always serious.

Qin Huo didn't smoke often, and he didn't bring cigarettes with him. The burning red glow of the cigarette butts and the familiar pattern on the filter made Yuanshang very sure that it was the one he had left on the balcony before he finished smoking in time.

The same cigarette, bitten by oneself, is now held in the mouth of the other party.

The sound of Yuanshang's breathing became heavier, and the enthusiasm that had been suppressed with great difficulty surged up again and again. The neckline that had been tidied up just now seemed to be a little tighter, and Qin Huo looked at him from afar. All breathing fire.

Loosening the tie, licking his lower lip with his tongue, Yuanshang fiercely slashed at Qin Huo who was also looking at him.

What Samantha, what presbyopia, all are a fart.He just wanted to throw that naughty little fairy outside on the bed, take off his pants, and fuck him for three hundred rounds.

As for the matter of being dominated by Qin Huo during the kiss just now, he didn't want to talk about it, it was just a momentary mistake.

After Meisi finished playing the song that scolded Samantha almost from beginning to end, You Zi felt that the words were not harsh enough, so she raised her head and wanted to exchange her experience with Yuanshang, but she just stopped.

Yuanshang was sweating profusely, sitting in an awkward posture, the skin from head to neck, and even the back of his hands was slightly red.

"..." Meiss hesitated for a long time before stopping the music and asked cautiously, "What's wrong with you? Is there any problem with this song?"

"Huh?" Yuanshang tried his best to give her a little bit of attention, and nodded perfunctorily, "The song is very good, and the lyrics are good."

Those words that are full of "beep--" when you pick a sentence...

Mei Si's eyes softened, and the guilt on her dark face couldn't be hidden even more.It is said that the Chinese are gentle and introverted, and they don't like to have conflicts with people face to face. Yuanshang's good temper was actually stimulated by his own lyrics, obviously because of Samantha's anger.

Looking at it this way, I am really sorry for him.

******

In addition to the fiery primitive desire, the contradictions at the vinyl party are of course unavoidable, and even this was not announced by the guests present and the paparazzi who sneaked in. Samantha publicly posted about Mays on Instagram and Facebook that night. Daming, lead the fans to scold directly.

This is not the first time the two of them have spat on each other. Fans have already torn out their experiences.The fans and girlfriends of both parties, and some insiders of the vinyl party that night inevitably followed suit. Dirty words were flying all over the sky, and there were a large crowd of onlookers. The grand occasion was astonishing.

The melon-eating people in China were laughing "hahaha" and posted screenshots of the chaotic scolding battle outside the wall towards the country. Suddenly they saw Yuanshang's name in it, and suddenly one stone stirred up a thousand waves and attracted countless speculations.

Samantha is as pungent as ever, scolding Meiss as a female cousin on the homepage, Yuan Shang eats her soft food, and her anger is indescribably cruel.Many people are curious but also very fresh. After all, the European and American entertainment circles are like another dimension in the world view of most domestic audiences. Yuanshang, as a well-known domestic star, appeared in another dimension of scolding war , still looks like a protagonist, with an amazing sense of existence that doesn't look like a Chinese star.

Of course, there are those watching the excitement, and of course there are those who stand in line. Samantha and Meisi also have fans in China. The two groups of fans follow their idols, and they have never been in harmony.European and American fans are not too mainstream. Passers-by who don’t pay attention to European and American stars usually don’t even have any interest in watching them, but this time they joined Yuanshang, but it’s different. Female stars who are too tall have no topic, and Yuan Shang has become the focus instead.

The word "eating soft rice" is not very pleasant, not to mention that although Mei Si is hot and sexy, it is not in the aesthetics of most Chinese people. This pair of Xipi, who is pulled up by Samantha and can't get along with each other, makes many people feel uncomfortable. Feel incredible.

Among the comments of various passers-by yelling that their eyes were hurt, the original fans' painting style is particularly fresh——

"My original teasing skills are really extraordinary [thumbs up], Guo Miaochun, Ye Zhen, Hongbozhan, Yu Shuimiao, He Wei, Wu Xiaoyue... who else? I have only collaborated on a few works, and it is expected to reach the harem Three thousand beauties achieved."

"It's not impossible to accept a foreign CP. Although Meisi is a little black, her breasts are really big."

"Although Samantha is unruly, she is also very delicate and can be accepted."

"Hold the grass! Upstairs, upstairs, upstairs, you missed the little brother in blue! Looking at the past and present, this and I have the most peak CP feeling, okay?"

"Is the little brother in blue the one who pulled him up on the set when Yuanshang was injured last time? Hey~ Although it's just from the back, I can smell a strong smell of love."

"My idol loves teasing so much, what should I do? Will there be another handsome white-skinned guy or beauty in a while?"

"The passers-by are too sweet, I just stand by my crabs!"

Before boarding the plane, Yuanshang was still flipping through his phone, Sun Hanqing thought he was reading Facebook, and sternly warned: "Don't join in the fun!"

Yuanshang's gaze paused for a moment on the words of the little brother in blue, and he raised his head to look at the opposite side. Qin Huo was reading a magazine in a serious manner. From time to time, he glanced over the top of the magazine secretly. Assistant Mu was reporting work, without realizing it.

Scolding and fighting, black fire is also fire, it's a fart.

A few steps behind when boarding the plane, Qin Huo and Yuanshang looked at each other, and said with a tacit understanding——

"Sun Hanqing, go and squeeze with Assistant Mu, I have something to talk to Lao Qin."

"Xiao Mu, sit next to Xiao Sun, I have something to discuss with Yuan."

The two assistants (agents?) didn't know why, but seeing their serious expressions, they didn't dare to delay, so they hurriedly followed suit.

Amidst the roar of the plane taking off, Yuanshang asked for a blanket, looked around to make sure no one had noticed, lifted it up to cover his and Qin Huo's heads, leaned forward and kissed.

Qin Huo clasped his face, sucked his lips, and kissed him greedily and cherishingly for a long time before reluctantly letting go.

The two faces were flushed from the kiss, and they were carefully exposed from under the blanket.

His eyes were a little dodgy, but with a smile, he looked at each other deeply, and then looked around cautiously. Assistant Mu and Sun Hanqing at the side didn't notice it, and they were still talking in a low voice.

It felt like going back to my puppy love in high school.

Taboo stimuli.

Fresh and sweet like fruit candy.