The emperor can't do it [entertainment circle]
Chapter 42 Flop
The children of other people's families were still enjoying themselves on the first day of summer vacation, but Xiao Yan had to fly to a remote mountainous area to join the filming team on the first day of summer vacation.
Can I still have a happy childhood?
After school, Siyanzai thoughtfully sent a message to remind him: [Dude, don't forget to help Banhua get that Yu Yihang's autograph! 】
[Xiao Yan: pull black. 】
Return Yu Yihang, why not leave two pages.
Xiao Yan said that he would have to part with Lao Song in [-] hours. Thinking about it, he felt very sad, and he had to do something big to deepen his relationship.
So Song Jing, who was wondering why the little guy didn't come to make trouble today, went back to the bedroom after finishing her official duties in the study room. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Xiao Yan wearing a pair of baggy underpants, sitting cross-legged on the floor, surrounded by a dozen sheets of back The small playing cards face up, with a solemn and solemn expression, as if they are telling fortunes.
Song Jing was a little amused, squatted down and looked at Xiao Yan at the same level: "What are you doing?"
"Flip the cards, today's fifteen." Xiao Yan replied solemnly, shuffling the cards carefully, aiming at the card in the middle, and flipped it over, and there was a capital "Song Jing" on it. , Xiao Yan smiled and picked up the small card and shook it in front of Song Jing, "Old Song, it's God's will, how about going to bed tonight?"
Song Jing grabbed his dazzled little paw, raised her brows, "Who is written on the other sign?"
Xiao Yan put all the small cards behind him, and raised his chin as if he had succeeded in a trick: "If I don't tell you, just say that I will never follow orders tonight!"
"Your majesty is still young..." Song Jing had only finished halfway through the score, and Xiao Yan leaned over and blocked Song Jing's next words neatly.
Finally, the Overlord bowed hard, Xiao Yan was secretly happy, closed his eyes with a slightly hot face, stretched out his hand to hold the back of Song Jing's head, and prepared to have a hot tongue kiss to make up for the regret of the first kiss last time.
Song Jing looked at the little guy's blushing face close at hand, his closed eyelids were trembling, his eyelashes were like two small brushes, and he felt that his lips were being licked indiscriminately, Song Jing couldn't help but groan With a laugh, Xiao Yan was finally given an opportunity, and his nimble little tongue immediately slipped between his lips and teeth.
Xiao Yan was so excited that he slowly straightened up, his hands pressing the back of his head uncontrollably exerted force, and even got closer to the distance between the two of them. Song Jing stretched out his hands to support his waist, and let the little guy jerk in his mouth. Li ran into chaos, listening to Xiao Yan's breathing gradually became a little panting, and the smile on his face couldn't stop.
Xiao Yan wanted to conquer his handsome old Song with a superb tongue kiss, but he didn't have time to take a breath after kissing. Panting, he wanted to observe the expression of Lao Song* in his imagination, he opened his eyes secretly, and met him Song Jing smiled.
...I feel like my kissing skills have been ridiculed.
Xiao Yan paused, blushed all of a sudden, quickly retracted his tongue, and his head was about to emit smoke.
Song Jing stared straight at him: "Very good, continue."
The tone was the same as when Xiao Yan was encouraged to attack him on the training ground.
Xiao Yan's fighting spirit was aroused at once, and he threw Song Jing to the ground without stopping, and straddled Song Jing. Song Jing caught a glimpse of the overturned card behind Xiao Yan, and it was clearly his name. Li's smile is even worse.
Xiao Yan took it as a provocation, took a deep breath, and kissed the thin lips that he thought about day and night again. As the saying goes, once born twice, Xiao Yan puffed his cheeks and breathed through Song Jing's mouth. It was like artificial respiration, but at the beginning when he was about to attack the city again, he was caught by his tongue and sucked softly, all the goosebumps on Xiao Yan's body suddenly rose up, it was over, he lost, and the loser threw away his helmet and armor... ...but what about a little excitement?
Song Jing hooked his lips and tongue tightly like a good teacher, but Xiao Yan, a stupid student, couldn't infer other things from one example, his mind went blank, and he couldn't take a breath, so he could only barely keep up with Song Jing's rhythm according to his instinct. Kiss after kiss, Xiao Yan couldn't help panting, and grabbed Song Jing's skirt indiscriminately, his heart pounding in his chest to his throat.
Song Jing's hands were not idle, she rubbed Xiao Yan's waist a few times, and went up the straight spine step by step. Song Jing's palms burned all the way up...then stopped abruptly.
Xiao Yan opened his eyes in bewilderment, his cheeks were flushed, his lips were wet and swollen, and he looked delicious.
Song Jing stared at him for a long time, her gaze went from his brows and eyes to his somewhat inconspicuous Adam's apple, and then down to his youthful chest... Song Jing's eyes darkened, she patted Xiao Yan's buttocks, and He opened his mouth with an unusual hoarse voice: "Get up."
I took off my clothes, but I can still bear it!
Xiao Yan was stunned, the little Xiao Xiao under him had already started to show signs, even with the cover of loose shorts, he still set up a small tent, Xiao Yanlai rubbed against Song Jing's body: "I don't!"
As a result, he accidentally felt the half-hard heat under his buttocks. Xiao Yan didn't dare to move at once. He was a little happy and very embarrassed, but when he thought that he would have to separate tomorrow, he couldn't help muttering: "You haven't helped me for a long time. Relieve your worries..."
Hearing the word "Jieyou", Song Jing's eyelids twitched, and the hand on Xiao Yan's waist exerted a little strength, "You have to get up early tomorrow to catch the flight."
Xiao Yan looked at him eagerly, and raised a finger: "Just, just one..."
As the saying goes, a small masturbation is pleasant, a big masturbation hurts the body, and a strong masturbation is wiped out.
Just take it as a jerk off~
Can I still have a happy childhood?
After school, Siyanzai thoughtfully sent a message to remind him: [Dude, don't forget to help Banhua get that Yu Yihang's autograph! 】
[Xiao Yan: pull black. 】
Return Yu Yihang, why not leave two pages.
Xiao Yan said that he would have to part with Lao Song in [-] hours. Thinking about it, he felt very sad, and he had to do something big to deepen his relationship.
So Song Jing, who was wondering why the little guy didn't come to make trouble today, went back to the bedroom after finishing her official duties in the study room. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Xiao Yan wearing a pair of baggy underpants, sitting cross-legged on the floor, surrounded by a dozen sheets of back The small playing cards face up, with a solemn and solemn expression, as if they are telling fortunes.
Song Jing was a little amused, squatted down and looked at Xiao Yan at the same level: "What are you doing?"
"Flip the cards, today's fifteen." Xiao Yan replied solemnly, shuffling the cards carefully, aiming at the card in the middle, and flipped it over, and there was a capital "Song Jing" on it. , Xiao Yan smiled and picked up the small card and shook it in front of Song Jing, "Old Song, it's God's will, how about going to bed tonight?"
Song Jing grabbed his dazzled little paw, raised her brows, "Who is written on the other sign?"
Xiao Yan put all the small cards behind him, and raised his chin as if he had succeeded in a trick: "If I don't tell you, just say that I will never follow orders tonight!"
"Your majesty is still young..." Song Jing had only finished halfway through the score, and Xiao Yan leaned over and blocked Song Jing's next words neatly.
Finally, the Overlord bowed hard, Xiao Yan was secretly happy, closed his eyes with a slightly hot face, stretched out his hand to hold the back of Song Jing's head, and prepared to have a hot tongue kiss to make up for the regret of the first kiss last time.
Song Jing looked at the little guy's blushing face close at hand, his closed eyelids were trembling, his eyelashes were like two small brushes, and he felt that his lips were being licked indiscriminately, Song Jing couldn't help but groan With a laugh, Xiao Yan was finally given an opportunity, and his nimble little tongue immediately slipped between his lips and teeth.
Xiao Yan was so excited that he slowly straightened up, his hands pressing the back of his head uncontrollably exerted force, and even got closer to the distance between the two of them. Song Jing stretched out his hands to support his waist, and let the little guy jerk in his mouth. Li ran into chaos, listening to Xiao Yan's breathing gradually became a little panting, and the smile on his face couldn't stop.
Xiao Yan wanted to conquer his handsome old Song with a superb tongue kiss, but he didn't have time to take a breath after kissing. Panting, he wanted to observe the expression of Lao Song* in his imagination, he opened his eyes secretly, and met him Song Jing smiled.
...I feel like my kissing skills have been ridiculed.
Xiao Yan paused, blushed all of a sudden, quickly retracted his tongue, and his head was about to emit smoke.
Song Jing stared straight at him: "Very good, continue."
The tone was the same as when Xiao Yan was encouraged to attack him on the training ground.
Xiao Yan's fighting spirit was aroused at once, and he threw Song Jing to the ground without stopping, and straddled Song Jing. Song Jing caught a glimpse of the overturned card behind Xiao Yan, and it was clearly his name. Li's smile is even worse.
Xiao Yan took it as a provocation, took a deep breath, and kissed the thin lips that he thought about day and night again. As the saying goes, once born twice, Xiao Yan puffed his cheeks and breathed through Song Jing's mouth. It was like artificial respiration, but at the beginning when he was about to attack the city again, he was caught by his tongue and sucked softly, all the goosebumps on Xiao Yan's body suddenly rose up, it was over, he lost, and the loser threw away his helmet and armor... ...but what about a little excitement?
Song Jing hooked his lips and tongue tightly like a good teacher, but Xiao Yan, a stupid student, couldn't infer other things from one example, his mind went blank, and he couldn't take a breath, so he could only barely keep up with Song Jing's rhythm according to his instinct. Kiss after kiss, Xiao Yan couldn't help panting, and grabbed Song Jing's skirt indiscriminately, his heart pounding in his chest to his throat.
Song Jing's hands were not idle, she rubbed Xiao Yan's waist a few times, and went up the straight spine step by step. Song Jing's palms burned all the way up...then stopped abruptly.
Xiao Yan opened his eyes in bewilderment, his cheeks were flushed, his lips were wet and swollen, and he looked delicious.
Song Jing stared at him for a long time, her gaze went from his brows and eyes to his somewhat inconspicuous Adam's apple, and then down to his youthful chest... Song Jing's eyes darkened, she patted Xiao Yan's buttocks, and He opened his mouth with an unusual hoarse voice: "Get up."
I took off my clothes, but I can still bear it!
Xiao Yan was stunned, the little Xiao Xiao under him had already started to show signs, even with the cover of loose shorts, he still set up a small tent, Xiao Yanlai rubbed against Song Jing's body: "I don't!"
As a result, he accidentally felt the half-hard heat under his buttocks. Xiao Yan didn't dare to move at once. He was a little happy and very embarrassed, but when he thought that he would have to separate tomorrow, he couldn't help muttering: "You haven't helped me for a long time. Relieve your worries..."
Hearing the word "Jieyou", Song Jing's eyelids twitched, and the hand on Xiao Yan's waist exerted a little strength, "You have to get up early tomorrow to catch the flight."
Xiao Yan looked at him eagerly, and raised a finger: "Just, just one..."
As the saying goes, a small masturbation is pleasant, a big masturbation hurts the body, and a strong masturbation is wiped out.
Just take it as a jerk off~
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