The emperor can't do it [entertainment circle]

Facing Xiao Yan's bright eyes, Song Jing really felt a little troubled. Although she knew that Xiao Yan wanted to sleep with him for a long time, she never let Xiao Yan succeed.

The corners of Song Jing's lips curled up, and she lay back in her original form, as if Liu Xiahui was still in her arms.

Xiao Yan was short of breath, his face was already flushed red, his eyes were erratic and he didn't know where to look, Lao Song's figure was so good!Wide shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, six-pack abs!The typical clothes look thin and fleshy, but they still have such a handsome and unparalleled face!Looking further down... Xiao Yan stretched out his hand to cover his nose to prevent bleeding.

Although he accidentally wet Prime Minister Song's clothes, peeked at Prime Minister Song taking a bath, went to the latrine with Prime Minister Song...but this was the first time he saw Song Jing's living body so closely!Blow it up first!

Xiao Yan didn't dare to show his anger, he felt that he was at a disadvantage, and he was already killed just lying next to Song Jing.

However, Song Jing closed his eyes, breathing steadily, and postured gracefully, as if he was a ball of air.

Xiao Yan took a peek at Song Jing's side face, moved closer an inch slowly, held his breath and waited for a while, and found that Song Jing seemed to be asleep and there was no movement, so he quietly moved closer an inch, just like that A little approached cautiously until Xiao Yan turned sideways and could clearly see Song Jing's eyelashes.

Xiao Yan stared obsessively at Song Jing's side face, his eyes slipped from the full forehead to the deep eye sockets, and then along the high bridge of the nose to the beautiful lips, Xiao Yan swallowed, forcing his gaze from the Move your lips away, I'm really afraid of kissing Lao Song on impulse, Song Jing's jawline is still charming, with a little green beard, and the raised Adam's apple, all of them exude a mature male look. hormones.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but sneakily stretched out his hand under the quilt, and struck towards Song Jing's chest... Then he was grabbed by the wrist very forcefully, unable to move any further.

It's the same as when I was practicing martial arts before.

Xiao Yan's heart skipped a beat, facing Song Jing's slowly opening eyes, he stammered, "I really can't sleep!"

"So?" Song Jing turned sideways and stared into his eyes. The distance between the two was only a few centimeters, and the tip of their noses almost touched the tip of their noses.

Xiao Yan felt that his whole body was about to burn, his mind was blank, and he blurted out: "So you can only fall asleep if you touch your chest muscles!"

silence.

Fascinating silence.

Xiao Yan was so ashamed and angry that he closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look at Song Jing's face.

"Oh?"

The two seemed to be getting closer, and Song Jing's deep voice rang in his ears, and his warm breath hit the side of Xiao Yan's flushed face, as if his whole body was wrapped in Song Jing's pleasant breath, Xiao Yan couldn't help shivering After a while, Song Jing pulled his wrist and slowly pressed it on the hard, hot, and pounding heartbeat... It was the chest muscles he had coveted and dreamed of for a long time!

Xiao Yan opened his eyes in disbelief, and met a pair of peach blossom eyes that were close at hand. Before he could turn his head around, his claws uncontrollably covered Song Jing's chest and touched him fiercely.

Feel great!Excellent flexibility!

As expected of him, the unparalleled Prime Minister Song!

Song Jing narrowed her eyes, grasped the mischievous little claws on her chest, turned over, pressed Xiao Yan under her body, put her arms on the side of Xiao Yan's head, and stroked the hairy hair: "Have you got fat? Hmm?" ?”

"According to Da Xiao's law, I can flip the cards!" Xiao Yan twisted uncomfortably, and told the truth as soon as he got excited. He was looked down by Song Jing, and he didn't dare to look into Song Jing's eyes anymore. Said more quietly: "And you are my queen..."

Song Jing interrupted him leisurely: "Da Xiao is no longer here."

"That's right." Xiao Yan said with a serious face, "Now I am not a king, and you are not a minister, so there is no obstacle between us."

Song Jing: "..."

When did the little guy learn to set people up?

However, Xiao Yan made up his mind to move closer, rubbing against Song Jing's cheek like a kitten: "Old Song, I like you, you know, that kind of liking is not the appreciation and support between the monarch and his ministers, nor is it the appreciation and support of teachers and students." The admiration for Confucianism between them, but..."

Xiao Yan tried hard to recall the reply to the post, and felt that it was too straightforward. What if Lao Song became angry and beat him up?Xiao Yan organized his words tactfully: "I want to fall in love with you!"

Is the so-called love!he!At once!superior!he!

Song Jing was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted to tease him: "...what if you don't feel happy at all when you say that?"

"I knew..." Xiao Yan stretched out his hand to cover his face, "Old Song, get off me, I'm a little...a little..."

"What's wrong?" Song Jing pressed down maliciously.

It's over, it's over, it's exposed!

Although I don't know how many times he has exposed himself in front of Song Jing, but he confessed his love just now, and it turned out to be indecent if he didn't agree with each other. If Lao Song finds out, it's not a hooligan!No matter how you look at it, it's yellow!

At this critical moment, Xiao Yan was quick to wit, and quickly stretched out his hand to lower his crotch. However, he did not expect to touch two heat sources. However, both heat sources were in a tense posture. When he went down with a knife in his hand, Xiao Yan and Song were attracted. Jingdu snorted...it hurts.

Lao Song also has feelings for him!

But screwed by him!

Xiao Yan's eyes lit up and then dimmed in annoyance. Facing Lao Song's slightly frowning brows, Xiao Yan's blood rushed to his head. He only thought about how to resolve the embarrassment, and he grabbed it again on a whim, and exclaimed: , "Old Song, you are not wearing underwear!"

Like him, Lao Song also wore a pair of loose shorts, but if he wore underwear inside, once there was a reaction, it would only become tighter, instead of raising the flag as loudly as it is now.

Xiao Yan had a look of surprise from meeting his confidant for a long time. He just couldn't get used to this kind of thin and thin fabric, and he couldn't help it when he was outside. He didn't wear it when he was at home, and he was ridiculed for a long time by Qiao Zhiyuan who came to wake him up. .

"This is because..." Song Jing rubbed her nose to cover up, but didn't say why. She had to adjust her posture slightly, whether it was the dignified prime minister in the previous life or the domineering president today. However, Xiao Yan can't be blamed for anything.

Lao Song didn't seem to hate himself at all... Xiao Yan felt that this method was feasible, so he insisted, "I didn't wear it either!"

Song Jing: "..."