Bright moon and clear wind

Mo Yuelang mortgaged the real estate in his hand, and managed to scrape together enough money to help the family tide over the difficulties.

In a short period of time, he had almost no liquid funds in his hands, and became a pauper just like Lu Fengqing.

Originally, in order to prepare for the brand launch event, Mo Yuelang basically stopped accepting brand endorsements, but now that the situation is special, he has to restart the business.

This time Mo Yuelang endorsed a new perfume series launched by a high-end brand. The series is divided into two themes, angels and demons.

The part of the endorsement print advertisement was naturally filmed by Lu Fengqing for Mo Yuelang. Although Lu Fengqing had photographed Mo Yuelang many times in secret, it was the first time that he actually shot such a big-name advertisement.

The shooting location was still fixed at the entertainment studio. When Mo Yuelang was doing modeling, Lu Fengqing arranged the scene and lighting with the help of the staff.

He kept cheering himself up, don't panic, just shoot normally, but when Mo Yuelang came to the set area and posed with full aura, he still felt a little overwhelmed.

Under the theme of angels, Mo Yuelang was wearing a white shirt with a black tie, his hair was combed back meticulously, and he exuded an aura of abstinence all over his body.

Sometimes Lu Fengqing really wants to yell at the valley, his boyfriend is really handsome.

But work is work, Lu Fengqing forced himself not to bring personal emotions into the filming, and gave instructions to Mo Yuelang in a business-like manner.

"Look here." Lu Fengqing raised his right hand and moved his position diagonally above the camera while snapping his fingers. Then, when Mo Yuelang's gaze followed his fingers, he kept pressing the shutter.

Mo Yuelang is very dedicated at work, although he is always in charge in bed, but when it comes to filming, he will do what Lu Fengqing asks him to do.

The shooting of the angel theme ended successfully, Mo Yuelang went to change clothes, while Lu Fengqing checked the photos just taken on the computer.

Generally speaking, the photos are taken fairly well, but as the saying goes, seven points depend on the post-processing. Whether this group of photos can be brilliant in the end depends on how the post-processing is done.

At this moment, a strange scent of perfume suddenly wafted from Lu Fengqing's side, the scent was completely opposite to the elegant male fragrance that Lu Fengqing was used to, it was unrestrained and warm, high-key and alluring.

"Wife." Mo Yuelang bent down behind Lu Fengqing, leaning close to Lu Fengqing's head, "How am I doing?"

"Don't shout." Lu Fengqing whispered.

The little photography assistant girl passing by snickered and quickly took out her mobile phone, apparently ready to post on Weibo.

"Okay." Mo Yuelang said seriously, "My wife."

"Mo Yuelang." Lu Fengqing frowned and turned around, but the moment he met Mo Yuelang's gaze, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Under the theme of the devil, Mo Yuelang changed into a black shirt and a dark red tie. His originally meticulous hairstyle was loosened, and a strand of bangs hung lazily on his forehead.

His makeup has also changed a lot, with upper and lower eyeliner on his eyes, and a darker matte lipstick on his nude lips.

The strong perfume that Lu Fengqing smelt just now is a demon-themed perfume provided by the brand. Unlike the angel-themed perfume suitable for commuting, this perfume is obviously for nightclubs.

Mo Yuelang's attire, coupled with such a tempting fragrance, is indeed very different from his usual self.

"I made my wife so handsome again." Mo Yuelang said with a flat face, slightly curling up the corners of her mouth.

Lu Fengqing blushed, and said in a business-like manner: "Go over and continue shooting when you're ready."

"Okay." Mo Yuelang responded, then bent down and pecked Lu Fengqing's lips without warning.

Accidentally being attacked, before Lu Fengqing could react, Mo Yuelang had already returned to the set area with long legs.

People around laughed and said that the two of them abused the dog, Lu Fengqing was extremely embarrassed, he never thought before that Mo Peacock, the flower of Gaoling who always puts on the appearance of not allowing anyone to enter, would be so tired of falling in love.

As the filming continued, Lu Fengqing continued to give instructions to Mo Yuelang as before, but this time the eyes Mo Yuelang gave were obviously completely different from before.

Mo Yuelang's eyes were extremely clear before, and the green in his eyes was like green leaves in summer, making people feel fresh and comfortable.

However, after changing the theme, the gray in Mo Yuelang's eyes became a bit more intense, the ends of his eyes hang down lazily, his gaze is mellow and enchanting, and his whole person looks sexy yet with a hint of elusiveness.

If I have to say...

That's right, Mo Yuelang took out his trump card again.

Lu Fengqing soon discovered that Mo Yuelang did not follow his instructions to move his gaze, no matter how he changed his posture, Mo Yuelang's gaze was always fixed on him.

In fact, this made Mo Yuelang's eyes look more energetic, so Lu Fengqing didn't stop him, but just accelerated the speed of pressing the shutter.

However, after not taking a few pictures, Lu Fengqing faintly felt that something was wrong. He couldn't help but think of Mo Yuelang's appearance on the bed, his caress, his murmur, his eyes, his arms...

Everything is so sexy.

The movements of his hands slowed down unknowingly, and Lu Fengqing soon discovered a terrible fact——

He was hard-pressed by Mo Yuelang.

"Let's take a break." Lu Fengqing pretended to be calm and put down the camera. Fortunately, it was winter and he was wearing thick clothes, so the reaction between his legs would not be too obvious, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Since the studio used to be an abandoned factory building without a bathroom, the renovated bathroom was built outside the studio. It looks like a public toilet, but the grade looks much higher than the public toilets on the roadside.

When Lu Fengqing came to the bathroom, there was no one there, he washed his face with cold water, at least to suppress the inappropriate beauty in his mind.

However, the reaction between his legs hadn't subsided so quickly. He waited for a while with his hands on the sink, and finally slowed down a bit. However, at this moment, the door of the bathroom was suddenly pushed open, and he looked up. Looking at the person who was approaching him in the mirror, a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Why are you here?" Lu Fengqing asked nervously as he stood up straight, with his lower body close to the sink.

"Hands are a bit dirty." Mo Yuelang turned on the faucet naturally, bent down slightly, and stopped the water flow with his hands, "Come here and wash your hands."

"Oh..." Lu Fengqing replied in a flustered expression. He felt that the reaction between his legs had slowed down a lot, so he turned around and walked outside, "Then I'll go there first."

The next second, the sound of water stopped suddenly, and at the same time, a chuckle sounded from behind Lu Fengqing.

He suddenly had a very bad premonition, and was about to run away, but at this moment Mo Yuelang had strode over and hugged him from behind.

"You don't need me to help you?" Mo Yuelang leaned closer to Lu Fengqing's ear, and said in a low voice ambiguously.

Realizing that he had been seen through, Lu Fengqing blushed immediately, and he knew that Mo Yuelang would not follow him to wash his hands for no reason.

He struggled and twisted twice, deliberately changed the subject and said, "How many times have I told you, don't talk to my ear when I'm outside."

"Then don't talk about it." When Mo Yuelang said this, he put his mouth on Lu Fengqing's earlobe.

Now it's all right, the little brother who finally retracted stood up again as if he had been spayed with chicken blood.

The tip of his tongue nimbly hooked the ball and licked it. The itching sensation that spread from the base of his ears to his lower abdomen made Lu Fengqing unable to stand on his legs, so he could only lean against Mo Yuelang's arms, with a suppressed moan flowing from his throat.

Now it's all right, the little brother who finally retracted stood up again as if he had been spayed with chicken blood.

"How about my trump card?" Mo Yuelang licked up to Lu Fengqing's neck, taking time to ask while sucking.

"You're so annoying." Lu Fengqing pressed his elbow against Mo Yuelang's arm, doing a fearless resistance, "You let me go, it's time to go back to work."

"Don't worry." Mo Yuelang said, taking Lu Fengqing to the toilet cubicle, and then unbuttoned his trousers.

"What are you doing?" Lu Fengqing panicked and pressed Mo Yuelang, "It's outside!"

"Hush." ​​Mo Yuelang covered Lu Fengqing's mouth with his lips, and after licking and biting, he let go of Lu Fengqing, and said in a low voice, "Hush your voice, maybe someone will come over."

"You knew someone would come!" Lu Fengqing struggled to stand up from the toilet, trying to push Mo Yuelang out, but no matter in terms of height or strength, he was no match for Mo Yuelang, so as soon as he stood up, Mo Yuelang turned him over, and then took off his trousers and underwear.

The genitals that had been congested for a long time were suddenly encircled by big warm hands, Lu Fengqing's feet went limp, and he almost didn't kneel directly.

"Someone is here." Mo Yuelang breathed into Lu Fengqing's ear, at this moment Lu Fengqing also heard the approach of footsteps outside the bathroom in pleasure.

He clamped his legs tightly and bit his lips hard, afraid of moaning, but at this moment Mo Yuelang actually inserted his left middle finger into his buttocks.

The source of pleasure was suddenly stimulated, Lu Fengqing used all his strength to close his eyes and bite his lips.He propped his right hand against the wall to stabilize himself, and then firmly grasped the wrist that was under him with his left hand.

However, it didn't work.

After Mo Yuelang found the sensitive point, he sped up the speed of fingering and thrusting in front of him.

Just when Lu Fengqing was about to lose his hold, there was the sound of washing hands outside, and he groaned twice while taking advantage of the sound of the water. Although the people outside didn't hear it, this stimulation made him even more excited.

The man left the bathroom after washing his hands, and Lu Fengqing ejaculated in Mo Yuelang's hands within a few minutes of being stimulated both before and after.

Mo Yuelang pulled a paper towel and carefully wiped Lu Fengqing's lower body clean. He looked at Lu Fengqing whose eyes were blurred and his lower body was promiscuous, and said to him in a suppressed and hoarse voice: "Next time I will use my big stick to penetrate you."

Lu Fengqing has not nodded these days, and both of them solved it with their hands.Just now Lu Fengqing almost thought that Mo Yuelang was going to stab him here, because this was the first time Mo Yuelang poked his finger in.

The place that has not been used for a long time is suddenly stimulated, which is why Lu Fengqing shoots so quickly.

He straightened his clothes without saying a word, went outside to wash his face, and then returned to the studio without looking back.

Mo Yuelang followed behind Lu Fengqing, and the two came back to continue the rest of the filming work.

Just now Lu Fengqing released it once in the bathroom, but Mo Yuelang did not release it.

Back at the workplace now, Lu Fengqing's expression is still a little unnatural, and his breath is also a little disordered, but Mo Yuelang looks like an old god, he should pose, should give him a look, he doesn't seem to be affected at all .

Not only that, but Mo Yuelang deliberately placed his left middle finger on his lower lip several times in the middle, and that finger was still in Lu Fengqing's body just now.

The Lu Feng on this side is pure and impetuous, but the culprit on the other side has a calm demeanor.

The more Lu Fengqing was filming, the more unbalanced he felt, and even more angry, so after the filming was over, when the two returned home, he still ignored Mo Yuelang.

"Lu Lu, how long are you going to be angry?" Mo Yuelang came to Lu Fengqing's room, looked at Lu Fengqing who was working hard at the desk, and said, "I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, and you still don't want me?"

Lu Fengqing still didn't say a word, and concentrated on processing the pictures on the computer.

"Wife." Mo Yuelang came behind Lu Fengqing, bent slightly, and wrapped his arms around his chest, "Don't be angry, okay?"

The movement of his hand was interrupted by Mo Yuelang, and Lu Fengqing muffled out two words: "Not good."

"Next time I won't tease you outside." Mo Yuelang said, "It's my fault today."

Lu Fengqing pursed his lips, but did not answer immediately.

He also knew that he couldn't stay angry all the time, and his mood still didn't get better after being bored for a long time. He hesitated for a moment, and said frankly: "I'm not angry about this."

"Then why are you angry?" Mo Yuelang asked.

"Your trump card," Lu Fengqing paused, "how many people have you used it on?"

"What?" Mo Yuelang was obviously taken aback.

"Didn't you say it's a trump card?" Lu Fengqing looked at the back diagonally, frowned and said, "How many people have you used it on, otherwise how do you know it will work?"

Mo Yuelang was silent for a moment, then laughed softly.

"What's so funny?" Lu Fengqing asked dissatisfied.

"I made that up." Mo Yuelang said.

Now Lu Fengqing was stunned: "What nonsense?"

"When I met you at the airport that time, I thought you were stupid," Mo Yuelang said, "I just wanted to tease you, I made it up."

Lu Fengqing became dumb, today he was angry for a long time, because he thought that Mo Yuelang had treated many people hard, and felt very uncomfortable.

And the most uncomfortable thing is that Mo Yuelang's "killer trumpet" didn't work on him originally, he should be the most special person to Mo Yuelang, but today he became like everyone else, reduced to a ordinary people.

"Are you stupid?" Mo Yuelang rubbed the head of his own stupid daughter-in-law indiscriminately, "Do I have a second grade? Use that kind of thing as a trump card."

"Who, who told you not to say it earlier." Lu Fengqing said angrily.

Although she was still a little angry on the surface, in fact Lu Fengqing's heart became sweeter quietly.

Mo Yuelang's trump card was only used against him, and he was still the most special person.