[Rebirth] The little milk bag of the sick and charming president is soft and delicious

"Brother Ah Shen should come, otherwise Xi Bao would not be able to crawl and scare others." Mo Zhixi lay on Yu Zeshen's back, and he hummed with his mouth puffed out.

This kid thought he was whispering to his Ah Shen, but the two of them didn't turn off their earphones, so all the voices were preserved clearly.

A group of rotten girls screamed like this, as if they had hit a real CP, but...

And it is true.

The director was naturally very happy. Usually, those celebrities who come to the live broadcast don't go back and forth in their minds three times and then nine times, for fear of saying something wrong, saying too much, or saying something ambiguous.

But this kid was fine, he said whatever he wanted without holding back his mouth, created a lot of stalks and jokes, but also exposed too much.

The director is naturally happy that this little star can bring so many topics.If it were someone else, he would probably be sitting backstage, with his hands on his hips, waiting for the little star to reveal more about himself.

But this child's eyes are too clean, and the appearance of not being stained with any dust makes him feel guilty.

The director lamented that he, who has been in the dark waters of the entertainment industry for 30 to [-] years, was sometimes moved by a pair of eyes and even softened his heart.

"Xiao Zhi, we are live broadcasting."

The director didn't say much, but Mo Zhixi understood.Homosexuality has never been a topic that can be accepted by the public. Even though the same-sex marriage law has been passed now, there are still people who resist it.

People in the entertainment circle rely on traffic to make a living.Therefore, no one dared to touch this line lightly, but Mo Zhixi was a tiger.

He really wanted to act, but he only liked acting.But when acting and Ah Shen couldn't have both, he would naturally push his nipples into Ah Shen's arms.

Without a doubt!

"My brother Ah Shen should be displayed for others to see and envy. But no one can take it away, right?"

Mo Zhixi was lying on Yu Zeshen's back, and he put his head on his Ah Shen's shoulder, and then spoke in pauses.He pinched Yu Zeshen's ear, pulled it, and talked about it.

"Yes, I can't take it away." Yu Zeshen's eyes were filled with clouds of black mist, which bred his endless paranoia.

He seems to be an idiot, falling in love with this canary jumping on top of his head, he doesn't want to twist the wings of this bird all the time, and then put it in his arms so that he loves it.

It's a pity that a sparrow with a broken wing doesn't live long...

The director could see clearly that this child was being held by someone, and he probably had a good time in the entertainment circle.Then he doesn't have to worry about this little thing.

Just show off your love.These days, which express law stipulates that it is a crime to show affection in public?At most, they are afraid that others will be fed to death by dog ​​food, and then they will bear some responsibility.

The director said, as long as the milk bun is milky enough and black enough, then it will be fine.

Escape from the secret room, screaming, shouting, shaking your head, and running barefoot, interspersed with milk buns' milky voices to declare sovereignty.

Not too bad.

Mo Zhixi, who was already lying on the sofa in the hotel, said that he was patronizing Ah Shen, who was looking at him, so he had no sense of experience in this game.

They didn't even recognize the guests.

But Mo Zhixi was also happy, he tossed and turned on the big bed, twisted his waist and raised his hips, as long as he thought that his Ah Shen came to Luocheng only to be jealous, he wanted to fly with joy!

Yu Zeshen was sitting on the sofa all the time, almost all his eyes fell on Mo Zhixi, and he only shared a little peripheral vision with his subordinates who were making video calls on the computer.

Those subordinates are not as good-looking and soft as his Xi Bao.

Mr. Yu thought so, so he settled the routine meeting in a few words. As for what happened in the meeting, just ask Xun You later, he has no time to pay attention to it now.

"Xi Bao." Yu Zeshen stepped on his long legs, stepped to the edge of the bed in three or two steps, then sat down on his buttocks, and patted the cub who was in a state of madness under the blanket.

Mo Zhixi's trembling body stopped, his face flushed red, and he poked his head out from under the warm blanket.

"Hey, I'm busy."

Yu Zeshen never thought that his Xi Bao had such a displeased side, like a crushed steamed stuffed bun, when it couldn't bulge up, it just let it out as a puff of anger.

"What are you busy doing?" Yu Ze rubbed his Xi Bao deeply, his expression still gentle.He wished that Xi Bao would be puffed up, puffed up and let go every day...

Only such a cub braving the smoke and fire of the world can dispel the gloom in Yu Zeshen's heart.

"I hate the black fans, please call me Mo in the future!" Mo Zhixi shook his head like a living treasure, baring his teeth fiercely, and tossing at the screen for a long time.

"Xi Bao, don't get angry, it hurts you a lot."

Yu Zeshen hugged his cub into his arms, and took a good meal to comfort him.But the milk bun just moaned and groaned in Yu Zeshen's arms, talking plausibly.

"It doesn't hurt to be too angry, it hurts to not be angry..."

"Xi Bao is a good boy, so he doesn't sell his ass..."

"Ah Shen is the best, handsome and rich..."

"It's his! Ah Shen is his!"

Yu Zeshen only felt like a dazed obedient cub.Probably because he saw something unspeakable again, so he lost his mind for a while.

Yu Zeshen immediately took away Mo Zhixi's cell phone, Weibo interface, eating melons...

What a big melon field.The melon fields are full of green and oily melons, and the raw ones are fat and big.You can imagine how sweet the melon is without knocking it open.

But each melon is engraved with the name "Mo Zhixi".

[Melon Group No. [-]: According to reports from people familiar with the matter, a certain newcomer surnamed M once climbed on the bed and smashed the forehead of his former manager, and was later wiped clean by the gold master. ", oh~】

The word "oh" that seemed to have a trembling sound was suddenly ironic, and the people who were eating melons were eating melons with great joy, and their words were extremely ugly.

After all, what you say is largely irresponsible.Such malicious words, when spilled carelessly, have become the best way for the general public to vent their emotions.

Especially when the live broadcast of the Great Escape was maliciously edited, the part where Mo Zhixi called Brother Ah Shen sweetly, when that sweet taste was infinitely magnified by someone with malicious eyes, it became This is the best way to attack Mo Zhixi.

[I didn't see it, the benefactors all looked indifferent.The little newcomer looked like he was licking the dog at first glance, and no one wanted to lick the dog when he got close to him. 】

[No, I have been seeing this name recently, and I feel physically sick.I don't think he looks very good. Could it be that the benefactor is blind. 】

[What a flower stuck in cow dung surnamed Mo, oh~ I should pick the flowers.The gold master is a bit handsome~]

……

Such remarks filled the entire melon field, causing the voices of eating melons, fighting for melons, and yelling one after another, and the atmosphere became hot for a while.Seeing that Mo Zhixi was about to turn black and red, Yu Ze was furious!

How can he control the size of the phone, he took out his mobile phone and tweeted frantically, angrily attacking Heizi without mercy.

[Yu Zeshen: Upstairs, you are probably not blind. My eyes and my heart are full of Xi Bao. Where did the indifference come from?Did you go up with P picture P?Picture: Blind.JPG]

[Yu Zeshen: I'm afraid I'll be ugly when I look in the mirror upstairs, but Xi Bao is so cute and soft, I want to have plastic surgery and get the same style. 】

[Yu Zeshen: I'm sorry, upstairs, Xi Bao is a flower, I am cow dung, Xi Bao stuck it on my head.As for picking flowers, Xi Bao is a flower that cannot be picked.Picture: you hit me.JPG]

Yu Ze was trembling with anger, he tapped the screen of his phone with a cold face, completely ignoring his Weibo, so many fans, but all belonged to Barabara, a financial giant.

And he, just like that, was bouncing and trampling back and forth among the black fans with his boss certification number, which had always been as deep as a veteran cadre.

It can be called the next rancor!Mo Zhixi silently gave his Ah Shen a Yu Dangdang.Coincidentally, Mo Dangdang and him are a pair, like a match made in heaven.

Just like that, Mo Zhixi hated the sour guys and those sunspots who missed Ah Shen, while Yu Zeshen hated those sunspots who smeared Xibao.

The husband and wife work together, not tired at all, and even a little happy for no reason.

As one of the instigators of the bloodbath on Weibo, Mo Zhixi expressed his comfort!It's been a long time since I felt so comfortable cursing.So comfortable, he wanted to talk about the little snail.

"Ah Shen!" Mo Zhixi arched in Yu Zeshen's arms.

"Well, let's talk."

"I want to eat food stalls at midnight, I want to eat snails, I want to eat chicken legs, I want to eat gluten, mutton and beef skewers, hot pot, spicy soup..."

"You don't want to." Yu Zeshen covered the mouth of this living creature, and refused indifferently: "Sleep."

Originally, Mo Zhixi didn't particularly want to eat, at most, he just thought about it a little bit.But as soon as his mouth was covered by Ah Shen, his gluttony seemed to recover, and his mouth salivated immediately, and he couldn't help but eat.

"Brother Ah Shen..."

"Xi Bao's Brother Ah Shen..."

At this moment, Mo Zhixi turned into a tortured little goblin, with his legs wrapped around Yu Zeshen's waist, sitting on Yu Zeshen's lap in this extremely imaginative posture.

Twisting hips, raising buttocks, and rubbing back and forth...

At this time, the object can't get up, I'm afraid it's not a normal man.The darkness in Yu Zeshen's eyes burst out, and he stroked Mo Zhixi's soft hair, stroking it again and again.

"Xi Bao, don't move." Yu Zeshen's hoarse voice was like sandpaper rubbing against rough ground.

"Ah?" Mo Zhixi was stunned for a moment, and then Nianbaozi understood instantly. He squinted and smiled, opened his tender hand, squeezed it, and was full of color.

"Is it hard?"

The three words "chunchun" came out of Mo Naixi's milk bun, no matter how you think about it, it is so inconsistent, like a white bun, when you dig it out, it becomes a lump of yellow filling.

Yu Zeshen was about to be seduced to death by his Xi Bao, he pressed Mo Zhixi into his arms hard, and kissed her.

"Xi Bao, you provoked me..."

Yu Ze kissed his cub deeply, uttering a low voice in between, took his cub into his arms, and gnawed viciously.