The emperor can't do it [entertainment circle]

#祝晓艳18th birthday happy#

The day before his birthday, Xiao Yan held a meeting. Before midnight, his birthday wishes had already become popular. Xiao Yan held a mobile phone under the quilt like a firefly. Since entering university, he His life schedule is much more messy, and he becomes more energetic when the night comes. He is a night owl, and even Song Jing has nothing to do with him.

Mrs. Song is worried, the little guy always doesn't learn well.

So, Xiao Yan was replying everyone's birthday wishes at the moment, so his eyes were covered.

The little guy's eyelashes fluttered across the palm of his hand like a small fan. Song Jing pulled him into his arms, resting his chin on the furry head, and whispered: "It's time to sleep."

"It's only 11:30!" Xiao Yan wriggled out of his arms and continued to hold the phone.

Song Jing stared at the hair on the top of Xiao Yan's head, his eyes dimmed, and a capitalized "plaything lost his mind" inexplicably appeared in his mind, and he quickly picked up his mobile phone and threw it at the end of the bed, "Sleep."

"Oh..." Xiao Yan reluctantly turned around and nestled in Song Jing's arms, and bit his chin angrily, "Good night, Mrs. Song."

"Good night." Song Jing put her hand on the little guy's butt and patted it, feeling that the person in her arms had finally settled down, so she closed her eyes.

The two slept together.

It seems so.

About ten minutes later, Xiao Yan opened his eyes quietly, feeling that Lao Song's breathing was gradually easing up, and secretly reached out to touch Lao Song's chest muscles, which were full of touch, and then quickly held his breath to observe for a while, The breath above his head was not disturbed, and the big hands on his buttocks were not tightened, it was fine, there was no reaction.

Xiao Yan was overjoyed for a while, and pretended to turn over inadvertently...but he couldn't break away from Lao Song's two strong arms.

This hug is too tight.

Xiao Yan immediately changed his strategy and decided to save the country with curves.

He took a deep breath, burrowed into the quilt, and stepped on the quilt to move down inch by inch. At the same time, he couldn't let Lao Song notice it, and it was even more difficult. He raced against time, and finally reached the point where he was face to face with Lao Song's abdominal muscles. Xiao Yan couldn't help but move his Adam's apple, and swallowed, almost suffocating him.

In the next second, the quilt was lifted off very intimately, Xiao Yan took a deep breath of fresh air, and raised his eyes to meet Song Jing's gaze, which was sparkling even in the dark.

Song Jing turned on the light and looked at him with a straight face: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Yan subconsciously grabbed Song Jing's pants, and rolled her eyes: "I want to see if you are wearing underwear. Coincidentally, I am not wearing any!"

"Really?" Song Jing reached out and lifted the quilt completely.

Now, Xiao Yan was completely exposed to Song Jing's scorching gaze.

I saw that he was only wearing loose black beach pants of the same style from top to bottom, and his bare belly and back were whiter and tenderer. His two long legs were stretched straight out, and his smooth muscles were as beautiful as his head. The little leopard's leg hair is not sparse after the past two years, but it is still not as well-proportioned and sexy as Song Xuyao's. So probably because of jealousy, Song Xuyao's leg hair was plucked a lot by him.

Of course, these are not the point, the point is that Xiao Yan's insteps are stretched straight, his round toes are stretched out, and he is trying his best to reach the mobile phone on the cushion at the end of the bed.

That's how he got caught.

Xiao Yan quickly retracted his legs: "Hey."

"..." Song Jing narrowed her eyes.

well.

It's the phone again.

Probably felt the destructive anger value, the phone was very humane and shook twice, it was really aggrieved.

Xiao Yan buried his face in Lao Song's abdominal muscles with a guilty conscience, and before he could say the words of begging for mercy, he was pulled up by the creaking nest. Tangled, but was accidentally pressed into the soft mattress, and then Song Jing leaned over and kissed him fiercely.

Huh?Isn't this different from the punishment you imagined?

Xiao Yan couldn't help sniggering, the more he kissed, the more the corners of his lips turned up, his chest vibrated slightly, and finally even his shoulders trembled, hahahaha laughed out loud, Song Jing couldn't even keep kissing because of his laughter, She had to stand up and look at him helplessly.

Xiao Yan laughed enough, his eyes were particularly bright, but what he said was very annoying, "Old Song, I didn't expect you to be jealous of your mobile phone?"

"Yes." Song Jing admitted generously, and then followed Xiao Yan's thigh with lightning speed, and groped into his loose beach pants.

Xiao Yan reflexively held Song Jing's wrist.

Song Jing's big hand bulged out a bulge on his black beach pants, and this bulge quickly moved around in circles, Xiao Yan held Lao Song's hand tightly, and it also wobbled around in circles, Under the bright light, this scene looked... It looked as if he was holding Lao Song's hand to comfort himself, Xiao Yan realized that he was deeply molested, his face blushed, and he The line of sight stuck on the protrusion was torn off and transferred to the ceiling, "You, you are a hooligan."

Saying this, Xiao Yan spread his legs carelessly, thinking that his old Song really loved him so much, even if he was jealous, he still didn't forget to help him relieve his worries.

Song Jing didn't take his eyes off it, and the movements of his hands were not sloppy, "Sure enough, I didn't wear it."

Depend on!Xiao Yan panted heavily, he fell into the hole he dug again!

Song Jing leaned down to exchange a deep kiss with him, this time Xiao Yan didn't have the energy to laugh at him, blushing, chasing after Lao Song's lips and tongue, Song Jing was not so kind, she teased him time after time , making Xiao Yan's heart feel more itchy like a feather brushing by, Xiao Yan angrily ended the strenuous pursuit between his lips and tongue, and bit Song Jing's ear.

Song Jing stopped and looked at him amusedly.

Xiao Yan moaned impatiently: "This...this makes a gentleman talk but not move."

"The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp." Song Jing couldn't deny it, but stopped what he was doing, turned to Xiao Yan's ear, and lightly bit his red earlobe, until Xiao Yan shivered one after another. , and kissed his cochlea in a circle, and the hot breath was sprayed into his ears all at once. Xiao Yan felt that his whole head was buzzing, maybe it was tinnitus from being blown out Bar?

Xiao Yan was not convinced, and in return, he immediately looked at Song Jing's ear and licked a few mouthfuls. Song Jing let him do whatever he wanted, and then felt that the little guy was grinding his teeth with his earlobe. His ears are not teeth grinding sticks, Song Jing He patted his ass dumbfoundingly.

Xiao Yan, on the other hand, worked harder, and was not satisfied until Song Jing's earlobe was wet. Then, imitating Song Jing's previous appearance, he licked the tip of Old Song's pretty ear, and the hand under him retracted instantly. Tighter, Xiao Yan's eyes lit up, he tightened his neck around Lao Song's neck, and simply sucked in Lao Song's ear, and let it go after a while, looking at Lao Song's red ears, he said proudly : "How is it, is the technology okay?"

"That's right." Song Jing's voice became a little hoarse. Taking advantage of Xiao Yan's humming, he lowered his head and bit the little red bean who had been in front of his eyes for a long time. It was the first time he was taken care of like this. Xiao Yan was at a loss at the same time. Taking a deep breath, Song Jing seemed to be very interested in his reaction but didn't think it was enough. Instead, she imitated what Xiao Yan did just now, tsk tsk...

"Hmm..." Xiao Yan raised his head, trembling uncontrollably, soon the pink and tender red beans were red and swollen, and the little Xiao Xiao under him was even more painful, but because Song Jing stopped comforting him, he couldn't bear it. Xiao Yan raised his waist subconsciously and moved forward, curling his toes to draw a few wrinkles on the soft bed sheet, "Old Song... you, you better do it..."

"Then respect is worse than obedience." Song Jing raised his head, of course, he did not intend to stick to the life creed of "a gentleman does not move his hands but does not speak". The movement, the baggy beach trousers were ripped off by this violent movement, Song Jing did not forget to take care of another point on her chest that was missed, Xiao Yan did not receive this kind of stimulation, he would soon surrender .

However, at the moment when the arrow was on the string and had no choice but to make a move, Song Jing put his thumb to the mouth of Xiao Xiaoxiao's bell, and said solemnly: "Say, are you still playing with your mobile phone in the middle of the night?"

"...Damn!" Xiao Yan was stunned.

Song, you have changed!

You don't love me anymore!

Song Jing raised an eyebrow: "Huh?"

Xiao Yan shivered and pulled the sheets under him into a ball, "I won't play anymore..."

Yaoshou!Can Mrs. Song see the right time when she goes online? !

Song Jing believed him for the time being, and said: "You must go to bed before twelve o'clock every day."

There is no end!Xiao Yan looked sad and angry, "You are taking advantage of others!"

Song Jing lightly pressed his hand, feeling that the little thing in his hand became more excited, and said with a smile: "Then it's eleven o'clock."

"Oh...", Xiao Yan twisted her waist wanting to cry but without tears, it must be gone now.

"Good boy," Song Jing thought carefully, and said slowly, "And..."

"What else?!" Xiao Yan was almost hopeless.

"Also... happy birthday." Song Jing let go of her thumb, leaned over and kissed him.

Xiao Yan snorted, and finally let go. Even the corners of his eyes were reddened by the twists and turns of the "torture" just now, and he hummed aggrievedly.

Song Jing kept the crowd tight to prevent Xiao Yan from running away, and put his forehead against his, as if looking directly into Xiao Yan's heart with dark eyes, "I finally waited for this day."

His little emperor finally grew up.