The emperor can't do it [entertainment circle]

Xiao Yan finally realized what shocking thing he had done, and felt that the touch of his palm was even hotter. Xiao Xiao Jing... No, it was Da Jing who jumped suddenly, and even touched Xiao Yan's thigh. Xiao Yan had goose bumps all over his body. His face was blushing, bleeding, and he said at a loss: "You, you, you are playing hooligans!"

While shouting to be a hooligan, while holding on to him... Only his bold and silly little emperor could do it.

As a man who has not been dominated by his lower body for so many years, Song Jing can bear it plainly, but it is different from the strong reaction of his lower body. He reminded Xiao Yan with ease: "Why don't you let go soon?" After speaking, he said with a headache Sighing, he pushed up viciously without being dominated by his lower body.

Xiao Yan was startled, let go of his hands in a hurry, and hurriedly wanted to cover his face, but when he thought of the embarrassing situation just now, it seemed that there was still a hot temperature when his fingertips touched his cheek, so he didn't cover it, and it didn't matter if he didn't cover it. Everyone is going to smoke.Gu Lulu rolled to the side, rolled out of Song Jing's arms, Xiao Yan pulled the quilt and buried himself up, revealing the back of his head, curled up like a deep-fried prawn, still spicy and crispy kind.

Song Jing stared at the back of Xiao Yan's hairy head and couldn't help laughing. After all, she let go of a little guy who was honest but refused. He turned over and lay down. , all the quilts were taken away.

On a midsummer night, the air conditioner is blowing, especially after an emotional exchange that is ready to go, it is quite conducive to "calm down".

So Song Jing sneezed very calmly.

After a while, a certain chubby and round dumpling moved, and a small corner of the quilt came out.

It is necessary to protect the beautiful abdominal muscles of their old Song, so that they cannot be frozen.

There are also very touching chest muscles!

Xiaotuanzi moved again, and came out in two quilt corners.

And Lao Song's beautiful collarbone!Strong arms!Sexy hairy legs!What if you catch a cold if you don't cover it up? !

Xiaotuanzi shook, took out half of the quilt, and covered it tightly with Song Jing.

The two were lying on their respective sides, as if they had returned to the way they had just come in, as if... just now it was all a dream.

Xiao Yan rubbed his eyes, stared at the ceiling, and whispered: "Old Song...are you asleep?"

"What's the matter?" Song Jing also responded softly, fearing that he might accidentally scare the little guy away again.

"Qiao Zhiyuan said, your brother told him that you have been looking for me for five years, and that you drew a picture of me..." put it under the pillow.Xiao Yan reached under his pillow and felt it was empty.

"Yeah." Song Xuyao ​​squeezed the hand that was unwillingly reaching under his pillow.

Xiao Yan's palms were itchy, so he couldn't help shaking, "I want to see..."

"No." Song Jing turned her head to meet Xiao Yan's dark eyes, and covered them with her hands, "Sleep quickly."

"Oh... don't show it if you don't show it, you are stingy." Xiao Yan muttered with puffed mouth, pulled Song Jing's hand and clenched it tightly in his heart, "Old Song..."

"Huh?" Song Jing slightly raised the volume this time, and gave Xiao Yan a look to understand.

"...I promise this is the last question." Xiao Yan shrank his neck, "I will sleep after asking."

Song Jing had nothing to do with him, "Let's talk."

"Old Song, what I just said is true." Xiao Yan looked at Song Jing without blinking, "Then what do you think... just think, how about it."

Song Jing seemed to think about it seriously, "I think... tsk."

"Tsk what???" Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel anxious.

Song Jing raised her eyebrows: "I think it's quite comfortable not to wear underwear."

"..." Xiao Yan became angry, threw away the big hand on his heart, and angrily turned over and turned his back to Song Jing.

#Young man, this posture is very dangerous#

After almost half a minute, Xiao Yan felt so angry that he rolled up the quilt again, and then said in a muffled voice: "It's true to say that I like it, since I was very young..." Drooling Lao Song's beauty became more beautiful, Xiao Yan curled up into a ball again, after thinking about it, he added cautiously, "So what do you think about me?"

The corner of Song Jing's lips curled up, and finally she stopped teasing him, she leaned forward and hugged the limp little dumpling, and breathed a sigh of relief: "I feel for you, just like you for me, from very early on. When it was time..." The little emperor who was so stupid that he could only run behind him was so stupid.

When Xiao Yan heard Song Jing's response, she was stunned and unbelievable for a second, then quickly turned around and slammed into Song Jing's arms, not forgetting to lift the corner of the quilt, "Come on, give me all the quilts." You sleep!"

Song Jing pressed the man in his arms who was flailing vigorously, and finally kissed Xiao's long-cherished lips.

Warm, soft and sweet.

Xiao Yan instantly petrified.

Song Jing rubbed his hair, "I'll wait for you to grow up."

This was the second time Lao Song kissed him, but it was the first time he kissed the lips!But it's not really a kiss yet!The four-eyed boy said that kissing is all about tongue kissing!Lingering and lingering double night = double = fly!Xiao Yan was completely excited, his face was hotter than when he was pressed by Lao Song just now, staring at Song Jing's lips about to bump upwards, ready to have a real tongue kiss!

"Go to sleep." Then Song Jing pressed Xiao Yan's high head into his arms to prevent him from thumping again.

"Okay~o(*////▽////*)q" Xiao Yan put his face on Song Jing's chest muscles with a foolish face and rubbed hard.

Then Song Jing couldn't bear it anymore, stretched out her hand and slapped the little guy's disheveled ass, the flexibility was good.

"!!!" Xiao Yan was startled, and finally calmed down. Not long after, he quietly raised his head again, "Old Song??"

Song Jing answered him weakly: "Huh?"

Xiao Yan moved shyly, his voice was as low as that of a mosquito, "You are against me."

Song Jing: "...sleep."

"Oh..." Xiao Yan twisted unnaturally, and finally mustered up the courage to raise her head and quickly sucked Song Jing's side face, then quickly lowered her head and retracted into Song Jing's arms, and whispered softly, "Good night."

Song Jing hugged Xiao Yan's back, hugged him tighter, and closed his eyes: "Good night."

Xiao Yan yawned, thinking in a daze, it's better not to tell Lao Song that the one who confessed first was to attack, intuition.

So the two fell asleep under the quilt.

Song Xuyao ​​next door was left, Che, Ye, Wei, sleeping.

Song Xuyao ​​lay on the bed in despair and thought: Why is there no movement next door?Xiao Yan even took the initiative to knock on the door in the middle of the night, can his brother bear it?It's a man who can't help it! His brother almost killed someone in the lounge last time, isn't it better to be in his own room this time?That's why there was no movement in the next door after Maoyan entered from a young age!without!have!

To sum it up in one sentence - is his brother not!OK! ?