The actor's dog is being stupid every day

After Lin Tingrui, a busy man, came to the branch office for two days, he couldn't drag on any longer and was urged back to the head office.

Mo Qian, who was frightened by Lin·Naked·Tingrui that day, hadn't recovered from it for a long time. The day before Lin Tingrui went back, he bought a plane ticket back to the capital, so he didn't want to talk about the cooperation for now.

Thinking of taking a bath, I suddenly saw Lin naked.

Tsk, hot eyes.

The movie "Guide Dog" has been filmed for more than three months, and it has been the hottest summer. By the time Song Ziqian finished filming, it was already early autumn.

Even though it was early autumn, it was still very hot, Mo Shen, who lost his hair, turned into the ugliest dog ever.

After eating the killing wine, Song Ziqian, as the first man, couldn't shirk it, drank some wine, and now he is leaning on the car seat with his eyes closed, pinching the bridge of his nose, feeling a little drunk and having a headache.

Xiao Zhang didn't drink any alcohol today, and drove the car dutifully.

When Mo Shen was at the banquet, he sneaked a glass of Moutai from Song Ziqian, and now his eyes were full of gold stars, and he was so dizzy that he couldn't even stand up.

...It is obvious that you can drink it when you are in human form, but how can you drink it when you become a dog monster?

Fortunately, Song Ziqian was only slightly drunk, so he didn't need someone to support him, otherwise, Zhang Yujia really wouldn't be able to get the two of them upstairs.

Mo Shen was hugged by Princess Zhang Yujia, his four legs were stiff and poked upwards, the dog's mouth was wide open, as if paralyzed, and there was a blister on the dog's nose.

After finally going upstairs, Song Ziqian closed the door, looked down at Mo Shen who was sleeping dead on the blanket at the door, and frowned.

Hesitating between letting it sleep here or giving it a bath.

Ah...headache.

Song Ziqian rubbed his forehead, and decided to help Xiaobai take a bath. After all, he was drunk because of himself. Moreover, after being drunk, he should sleep comfortably and clean, so that he won't feel too uncomfortable when he wakes up the next day.

Do it when you think of it.

Song Ziqian bent down and picked up Mo Shen.

Mo Shen is now six months old, and the food is good, which is really not light.

Embarrassed, the little assistant who looked like a thin cardboard carried the dog all the way up.

(Zhang Yujia squeezed her arm silently: ...Brother Song, your Xiaobai should really lose weight.)

Mo Shen was in the fog, suddenly lightened up, and lay down on a cold, slippery thing.

He twisted his body, pressed his face against the bathtub wall, and sighed comfortably.

Song Ziqian turned on the shower switch, and the hot water rained down, immediately filled with white water vapor.

Aim at Mo Shen and start to wet the hair.

Mo Shen: ...ah, what a Suhu~

Well, it's just hot and a little swollen... Where am I?

Opening his eyes in a daze, he saw the shower head pointing at him, and Song Ziqian with a paralyzed face surrounded by water vapor.

Huh……?Is this a dream?

Ah--------It's hot, it's really hot.

Mo Shen struggled to turn over, and after soaking the swollen area into the water, he finally felt a lot more comfortable.

Song Ziqian turned off the water and turned to get the pet shower gel.

After feeling comfortable for a while, Mo Shen became hot again, and the hotness surged up one after another, and he couldn't stop at all, not only couldn't stop, but also had a tendency to rush into his head.

Mo Shen, Mo Shen wanted to lift his leg, but he didn't, and he didn't have any strength in his body.

Song Ziqian who got the shower gel opened the lid.

with a snap.

Mo Shen's whole body trembled, his mouth was buried in the water, and puff la la started blowing bubbles.

Squeeze a little to the palm of your hand, then put the shower gel back to its original position, then rub the shower gel with both hands, rubbing it on Mo Shen's dog fur.

Mo Shen rolled his eyes after being rubbed, and one or two bubbles popped up around his mouth from time to time.

Feel, feel, out of breath.

It's hot, it's really hot!

Mo Shen didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly turned over and faced upwards. The next moment, water vapor suddenly gathered, covering Song Ziqian's sight.

White light flashed.

Song Ziqian frowned, the water vapor in front of his eyes was so thick that he couldn't see it, and he kept moving his hands, rubbing them together.

……Um?

It feels... not quite right.

Slippery.

Mo Shen, who turned over, took a comfortable breath, and finally forced out the surging heat.

Haha, comfortable.

The water vapor dissipated little by little, and Song Ziqian finally saw clearly what was in the bathtub.

The pointed ears were laid flat, the long and narrow eyes were closed, and a drop of water hung from the long eyelashes, precariously.Her half-white and half-black hair was sticking to her chest wetly, with half of her pink spots showing half of her body while trying to cover it up. Her two arms were hanging on the bathtub, her eight-pack abs were in a mermaid line, and her legs were spread apart.

Also, the stick-shaped object next to his hand, which cannot be ignored, is poking straight.

Song Ziqian suddenly closed his eyes, retracted his hand, and his mind went blank.

Regarding Mo Shen who suddenly turned into a hooligan, he didn't know what to say.

Uncle Mo squinted deeply and opened one eye: ... Where was the comfortable massage just now?

Why is it gone?

Turning his head to search, he saw Song Ziqian sitting on a small bench next to the bathtub with his eyes closed.

The moisture filled the air, and the hair was covered with moisture, and it fell down peacefully. A few strands stuck to Song Ziqian's face, making him look more and more innocent.

Mo Shen's eyes darkened, and he licked the corner of his mouth.

It's... so tempting.

Song Yingdi, who had finally adjusted his mentality, opened his eyes, and met Mo Shen's eyes of desire without accident.

stunned.

The hand that was stained with shower gel was frozen in the air, and the mouth was slightly opened.

In Mo Shen's view, this is simply naked, naked, naked seduction!invite!

Anyway, in a dream, you should listen to me!

The dog became more courageous, and he opened his arms and rushed towards Song Ziqian without hesitation.

With a bang, Song Ziqian was thrown to the ground. Due to the distance, his legs were still hanging on the bathtub.

Song Ziqian slammed his back on the ground, frowned in pain, and raised his eyes: "Little..."

Mo Shen, with two legs hanging, lowered his head and kissed him hard.

Song Ziqian's eyes widened:! !

Mo Shen first licked it inside and out, and licked Song Ziqian's tightly closed teeth with his flexible tongue. When he wanted to go in, he couldn't get in.

Holding his arms in dissatisfaction, he raised his head slightly and looked at Song Ziqian who was already stunned.

Taking advantage of this time, he adjusted his posture, took off his legs resting on the bathtub, sandwiched Song Ziqian's waist, and knelt down.

Long, wet hair hung down beside Song Ziqian's face, and the end of the hair scratched Song Ziqian's face, itching.

Song Ziqian blinked his eyes, and opened his lips to scold him, but was kissed by Mo Shen again. Now, while Song Ziqian was in a daze, his tongue nimbly slipped in, wrapped around Song Ziqian's tongue, and began to lick without any explanation.

Song Ziqian raised his arm, propped it on Mo Shenchi's bare chest, and pushed hard.

As a result, Mo Shen, who had the guts to come up, was so weak that he couldn't push it away at all, and kicked it with his legs, but he couldn't kick it.

After kissing deeply for a while, Mo Shen felt out of breath, so he raised his head and rested for a while.

When the two lips parted, a lewd thread was pulled out.

Nose to nose, both of them were out of breath, especially Song Ziqian, the corners of his eyes were red and wet, and Mo Shen looked even harder.

Come again!

Mo Shen lowered his head, but this time he didn't succeed, Song Ziqian slapped his pouting mouth hard.

……Eh?A little pain.

Song Ziqian opened his wet eyes, pushed Mo Shen away with both hands, and sat up propped up.

Her lips were flushed from the kiss, and there were still two glistening drops of saliva on the corners of her mouth.

Mo Shen knocked his head on the bathtub, sobering up a little.

He stared back at Song Ziqian innocently with his black eyes wide open, his heart beating violently.

! ! ! !Oh my God!I actually forcibly kissed Song Ziqian!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! !Will he sell me out in a fit of anger!

Song Ziqian breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes, opened them again, and gave Mo Shen a blank look: "Go out."

Her voice is hoarse and breathless, the corners of her eyes are reddish, she is not sexy.

Xiao Xiaoshen stood up honestly.

Mo Shen's eyes widened:! !

Pulling the towel on one side, he hurriedly wrapped it around, and the next moment, he fled in despair.

He ran all the way to the bed outside, buried his head in it, and pretended to be an ostrich.

Song Ziqian in the bathroom finally couldn't help it anymore, his ears turned red, all the way to his collarbone, his chest, and even his abdominal muscles were slightly pink.

...Unexpectedly, he was only angry, not disgusted.

For the first time, I rubbed my hair irritably, got up, turned on the shower with the maximum mode, and started to take a bath.

Mo Shen, who was pretending to be an ostrich under a quilt outside, completely sobered up now.

My mother, how can you be so stupid! !How could you think it was a dream!Song Ziqian in the dream would not be so serious (fog).

Ahhhhhhh, will I be hated by him?Forcibly kissing before confessing, you will definitely be hated.

Woo woo woo woo.

Bite the quilt and start tearing.

Song Ziqian is so cold and cold, it is difficult to attack, and it will definitely be even more difficult in the future.

make you stupid!Let you dream!Make you impulsive!Let you send love!let you drink!

Ahhhhhh, although Song Ziqian's mouth is delicious, soft and sweet, his tongue is slippery and comfortable to wrap around, his waist is thin and strong...

stop!I'm thinking about it!

Beautiful eyes, beautiful nose, beautiful mouth, beautiful everywhere!Song Ziqian is simply the most beautiful in the world!

Ahhh!They all said hold back, love it!Quickly figure out how to remedy it!

If I lie on my stomach and let him beat me up, will he forgive me?

How about I lie down and let him forcefully kiss me back?

Mo Shen violently lifted the quilt and lay on his back.

Raising his hand, he slapped himself.

Mo Shen...you are hopeless.

When Song Ziqian came out of the shower, Mo Shen had already returned to his cubicle, and the quilt on the bed was in a mess.

Couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I haven't figured out yet how to face him...

As for Mo Shen who went back to the cubicle.

At the moment, I am masturbating with tears streaming down my face.