The actor's dog is being stupid every day

Song Ziqian put down his phone, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw Mo Shen grinning and looking out the window, thinking of something, his furry pointed ears trembling.

Mo Shen was naturally thinking about something indescribable, but he was timid, he just had to dare to think about it or not to do it.

The car slowly drove into the villa. After Song Ziqian led Mo Shen out of the car, Zhang Yujia drove home again.

It's autumn now, and at night, the wind is extremely cool, and it blows cold on my body.

The street lights were dimmed, and the leaves of the trees were rustling in the wind.

Song Ziqian took the key to open the door, Mo Shen rolled his eyes and followed Song Ziqian's feet.

After entering the door to change shoes, he flicked on a row of mysterious switches, and the entire first floor of the villa was lit up.

Song Ziqian bowed his head: "Wipe your feet before going in."

Mo Shen silently withdrew his feet from the floor, bounced and rubbed vigorously on the carpet.

Putting the changed shoes into the shoe cabinet, Song Ziqian looked up at the wall clock, it was already ten o'clock.

"Go to the bathroom, you take a shower first."

Mo Shen's eyes lit up when he heard the words, Pidianpidian ran over to the bathroom door, and turned around to urge Song Ziqian.

Mo Shen: "Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

Song Ziqian reluctantly hooked his lips and quickened his pace.

I don't usually see how active he is in taking a bath, but today he changed his temper.

Pressing on the shower, hot water splashed out, and the whole bathroom was immediately filled with white mist.

Mo Shen lay obediently in the bathtub, squinting his eyes and letting Song Ziqian wet his hair with the shower.

When the hair was all wet, Song Ziqian turned off the shower, poured out a palm of pet body wash, directly applied it to Mo Shen's back, and started rubbing.

Rubbing and thinking, he is really good today, he didn't play with water, when he used to take a bath, he had to thump a few times to get his clothes wet before he was reconciled and naughty.

Pure actor Song, Mo Shen splashing water to wet your clothes is not a naughty pot, he just wants to see it.

As for why you are so good today... of course...

what!coming!

Mo Shen slammed, his face flushed and he turned into a human, his long legs were bent, and he lay naked in the bathtub.

On the smooth and white back, there is a foaming shower gel.

Her pointed ears twitched, she turned her head enchantingly, and smiled evilly.

Song Ziqian:==

Feeling the fleshy buttocks under the fingers, the taste...

I was still rubbing my hairy butt just now, but it suddenly turned into a bare butt...

Mo Shen blinked and teased, "How does it feel?"

Song Ziqian squeezed a piece of meat tightly, and twisted it clockwise: "Rogue."

Mo deeply licked his lips and panted softly: "Ah, it hurts~"

Song Ziqian's face was full of black lines, and he slapped his butt twice: "You wash it yourself!"

After speaking, he got up and wanted to leave, but of course he couldn't.

Mo Shen quickly leaned out half of his body, took Song Ziqian's hand, and complained in his heart that Song Ziqian had become uncute recently, and he didn't even blush when he seduced him. He was so shy before!

Mo said affectionately: "Don't! Let's take a shower together, you have helped me take a shower so many times, I have to repay you!"

Song Ziqian turned his head, his bangs were damp, and he lay softly on his forehead, looking particularly easy to bully.

"let go."

Mo Shenwei smiled: "Let's wash together, I'll rub your back for you, you can't usually wash yourself, right?"

Song Ziqian: ...

The forehead twitched, and he shook it hard twice but didn't shake it off, but was almost dragged down by Mo Shen.

Mo Shen: "Take it easy, take it easy, it hurts from scratching your hand in a while, and my heart aches."

Song Ziqian stood still: "Enough, let's make trouble..."

His lips were pressed against his upper lip, and his eyes widened slightly.

Mo Shen protected the fallen Song Ziqian, bowing his head and kissing.

Song Ziqian, who was dragged by Mo Shen, was leaning back on the bathtub. Mo Shen stretched out half of his body, hugged Song Ziqian with one hand, and turned his head sideways.

Lips and tongues intertwined, and the air became hot in an instant.

Mo Shen slightly opened his eyes, let go of Song Ziqian's lips, and kissed him on the neck bit by bit, his hand disheveled across Song Ziqian's chest, and went down.

Rubbing the thin and powerful chest muscles, the ups and downs of the abdominal muscles, crossing the mermaid line, and reaching the final place...

Just about to knead, Song Ziqian's hand caught him.

Song Ziqian was panting slightly, his eyes were squinted, and the tails of his eyes were reddish, making him look more and more sexy and charming.

"enough……"

Mo Shen clasped Song Ziqian's fingers with his backhand, biting Song Ziqian's Adam's apple lightly with his teeth: "Not enough, far from enough..."

Fu raised his head again, and kissed Song Ziqian's lips. The kiss made his eyes blurred, completely immersed in the world he gave him.

The hand reached in dishonestly again, and finally, it was held.

_________ I am the dividing line of harmony*^_^*

After it was over, Song Ziqian panted and leaned against the bathtub with his eyes closed, as if he was still immersed in the aftertaste of the orgasm.

Mo Shen licked his lips, secretly took Song Ziqian's hand, and brought it under him.

Song Ziqian opened his eyes and glanced over.

Mo Shen froze for a moment, the pointed ears on top of his head trembled, and the tail in the bathtub swept restlessly.

Mo Shen acted coquettishly with an aggrieved face: "I helped you, so you have to help me too. Reciprocity..."

Fuck your sister's reciprocity!

Song Ziqian withdrew his hand violently, and gave Mo Shen a hard look: "This is not an example!"

After speaking, he fled in despair and almost bumped into the door when he went out----It was so cool, his legs were weak.

It's really crazy, actually, unexpectedly, let him do such a thing...

Poor Mo Shen squatting in the bathtub, Wangfushi looked at Song Ziqian's back as he was leaving the house, looked down at Xiao Xiaoshen, and sighed.

"Oh, it's your fault. Wait a minute, wait a little longer, and a daughter-in-law's hand will touch you..."

Suddenly, with a nervous smirk, he rolled over in the bathtub, rolling.

Ah ----- I'm so shy, I actually touched Song Ziqian's place, it's so hot, and it feels very good.

Oh heh heh heh heh, I've touched it all, is it still far from eating?

Ah, heaven on earth.

Turn around and lie on your back in the bathtub, with two long legs hanging on the edge of the bathtub, dangling.

He squinted his eyes comfortably, hummed a song, and used the hand that Song Ziqian had just dealt with, to help himself out by the way.

It's so cool that the soul is out of the body.

Then... when I went upstairs to sleep, I was decisively tragic.

The sofa in Song Ziqian's room, which he managed to find with great difficulty, was gone.

Mo Shen burst into tears, Erkang knocked on the door for a while, but Song Ziqian definitely wouldn't open it.

So, Mo Shen had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and prepare to go downstairs. When he reached the stairs, he thought about it, this is not good. Going to sleep in the guest room is so dishonest!

In any case, I have to sleep outside Song Ziqian's room overnight, so that I can show my deep affection, and also show that I am repenting for what happened just now.

Snapped!

With a high-five, Mo Shen immediately changed from a human to a dog, hugging his own tail, leaning his back against Song Ziqian's door, and closed his eyes to sleep.

Alas, I didn't expect that one day I would become a scheming dog.

He turned over, spread his legs out, and lay down to sleep boldly.

Tsk, it's so boring, the phone and pad are in the room, there's nothing to play, and I can't fall asleep so early.

After closing her eyes for a while, she still couldn't fall asleep. She turned around enchantingly, and the imperial concubine was lying on her side. By the way, she vacated a front leg to support her chin.

How about I go downstairs and come up to eat some snacks?

No, no, Song Ziqian will be angry if he eats a pile of crumbs at the door.

……

Just kept struggling like this, kept turning over, and before he knew it, Mo Shen fell into a dead sleep.

His eyes rolled white from sleep, his tongue was long and sloppy around his mouth, and Little Gollum flew up.

On the second day, Song Ziqian, who fell asleep in the middle of the night, sat up from the bed weakly with black eyes.

Anyone who had that kind of dream all night, and still dreamed that he was down there, would not be too happy.

Song Ziqian had three black lines hanging on his forehead, sighed, took the clothes on the side and changed, and was about to go downstairs to wash up.

Open the door.

……

There is a 'dead' dog at the door.

The whole carpet was spread out in all directions, with his butt against one door frame and his head against Ling's door frame, following the movement of the door opening, he flattened out all of a sudden, with his feet on the ground.

...spicy eyes.

Song Ziqian endured it, but he couldn't, and kicked Mo Shen's ass. As a result, Mo Shen was so sleepy that he didn't feel it at all. He smashed his mouth and continued to sleep with his eyes rolled.

Forget it, Song Ziqian rubbed his forehead with one hand, stepped over Mo Shen, and went downstairs.

Hiss––––headache.

After washing his face with his eyes closed, he picked up the men's water next to him and slapped his face.

The previous manager had stipulated more complicated maintenance steps, but Song Ziqian thought it was troublesome, so taking a picture of the water was already the biggest concession.

Turning around and going out the bathroom door, there was already a grinning dog waiting at the door.

The tail is wagging behind him, and a pair of round black dog eyes are shining.

Mo Shen: "Aww?" Good morning dear, why didn't you call me when you went downstairs?

Song Ziqian said that he didn't want to see this dog face for the time being. Although it was cute and fluffy, it looked easy to knead, but it couldn't make up for his loss last night.

Song Ziqian was resting at home today, working for too many days in a row, even if Song Ziqian was in good health, he couldn't bear it.

However, even if it is a break, there are still things to do, for example, pick a few scripts that close your eyes.

After falling out with his agent before, Song Ziqian didn't ask for a new agent. Originally, he planned to terminate the contract with Lin Tingrui's company, but Lin Tingrui kept hiding and didn't talk to Song Ziqian about the termination of the contract at all, so the matter was suppressed.

There are two reasons for not wanting a new agent, first: I don’t want the same thing to happen again, and second: Song Ziqian sets up a studio by himself, signs some new people, and develops on his own.

The occurrence of that incident made him see the most important point clearly. Although he is a very important existence in the entertainment circle, he has no financial strength, and only has to be bullied. No matter how great the reputation is, it is not as real as money. .