Bai Yueguang, who is a scumbag man, got fucked [entertainment circle]

"Uncle didn't make things difficult for you, did he?" In the dead of night, only the two of them were left in the room, Gu Jiao finally asked out the worries that had been pent up all afternoon.

The senior stayed in the study for so long, he was really worried that the senior would be embarrassed.

Mu Zisui touched Gu Jiao's face, implying something: "Didn't you call Uncle?"

"senior!"

Still thinking about joking!Gu Jiao was a little ashamed and a little angry at the same time, glared at Mu Zisui, then turned his back to him.

I don't want to care about people.

Baby is blown.

Seeing Gu Jiao's blushing face, Mu Zisui softened his heart - how could he be so cute.

"Father asked me to treat you well," Mu Zisui hugged the fragrant and soft cute ghost from behind, but he chose not to tell him the exact words of his father: "It is time for you to be loved when you are young. "

"Senior has been very kind to me. Besides, I didn't want anyone to hurt me." Gu Jiao was really teased by him and his face became even redder. He was clearly guilty, but he still insisted that he was "independent".

Mu Zisui kissed him on the ear, and accepted it as soon as he saw it: "What about you? What did you talk about with my mother? You kept peeking at me during dinner."

"I didn't keep peeking at you." Gu Jiao simply climbed onto the bed, far away from the senior, with a smile that couldn't be hidden in his words: "I only heard about a certain person who was recognized as a girl when he was young."

Geng Lu said that when Mu Zisui was in primary school, the denim overalls she wore were regarded as girls by a friend she hadn't seen for many years, and she praised Geng Lu's "daughter" for her beautiful features.After such an oolong, Mu Zisui insisted on asking the stylist to shave his hair for a semester.

"My mother even told you this?"

Gu Jiao hugged the pillow triumphantly, with crooked eyebrows, smiling like a goblin, seductive without knowing it: "Senior, I have learned a lot of secrets."

He thought that if he told the embarrassing things about his senior when he was a child, he would see his rare nervous expression.

Unexpectedly, Mu Zisui approached while undoing his clothes and belt.The nervous person turned into Gu Jiao instead, trying to block the pillow with a pillow, but was pulled away by that person.

The smell of shower gel for two people blended together lingeringly.Mu Zisui grabbed Gu Jiao's waist and pulled the distance between them closer.Bowing his head slightly, an extremely gentle kiss landed on the side of his face.

Gu Jiao covered her face when she was kissed, and said angrily, "Why? Girls should be reserved."

Without raising his eyelids, Mu Zisui took Gu Jiao's hand and led him to touch it. His tone was completely indifferent to the hot spot: "Is it a girl, don't you know?"

Gu Jiao's palms burned all the way to his face, his head became dizzy and his mouth was still stiff: "Why should I know!"

How long can he keep his mouth stubborn?

When Mu Zisui probed into his warm mouth, the wordless love intertwined, made the breath hot and the reason collapsed.Gu Jiao is limp everywhere, his mouth, eyes, confiding voice...

Everything.

Gu Jiao's waist is softer than spring water, and his eyes are slightly fluttering.Being teased all over her body, she couldn't take it anymore and let out a messy panting: "Senior..."

Falling into Mu Zisui's ears, such a voice was softer and more palpable than flower petals.Low and hoarse, with a faint crying voice, one sound after another, like a dense net, caught him and brought him into a beautiful and gentle spring.

After all, it was at the senior's house, Gu Jiao couldn't let it go, and would not make it to the end no matter what.

Mu Zisui deliberately rubbed his lips against the ear of the man in his arms, and whispered close to him, coaxing his baby.

——He is shameless.

No matter how many times he was in bed, he still couldn't listen to nasty words.If he hadn't been wrapped around his waist, his entire body would have been trapped under the blanket.

Gu Jiao blushed extremely, subconsciously bit her lip to prevent herself from making a sound.Mu Zisui noticed it and kissed her: "Don't bite yourself, idiot."

……

When he woke up again, his limbs and bones were all sore.Gu Jiao procrastinated in bed, refused to get up, spent the whole night messing around with his seniors, and was really ashamed to face others.

Mu Zisui was satisfied last night, he stroked Gu Jiao's waist with a hazy sleepiness, and pulled him into his arms: "Sleep again."

"It's already eight o'clock." Gu Jiao reminded him.

"They're out."

Every year, on the first day after Christmas, his parents will meet with friends and businessmen, play golf, ride horses and so on.

...that's what happened.

Gu Jiao lay in the arms of his senior with peace of mind, tiredness surged up again, and he fell asleep again after a while.

After returning to the cage, she slept until after ten o'clock, when Gu Jiao was pinched by Mu Zisui: "Little pig, wake up."

Gu Jiao reluctantly agreed, but his eyes were still closed.

If Mu Zisui tried to take advantage of Gu Jiao's face again, he was arrested.Gu Jiaoxu grasped the senior and muttered: "Don't touch it."

The confused Gu Jiao is so soft and cute, how could he not touch her.From his lips to the tip of his eyebrows, Mu Zisui touched his face inch by inch.He loves Gu Jiao so much that he never gets tired of watching him.

Gu Jiao was awakened by the touch, and looked at the senior with dark eyes, not so happy.

Not getting enough sleep made him angry to wake up.

Mu Zisui opened the lid of the plate on the table: "Eat something before going to sleep."

The aroma of hot milk and wheat wafted out, and Gu Jiao felt a sense of hunger belatedly in his stomach.He sat on the bed without speaking or moving, and stayed in a daze for five or six minutes, but he was not so dazed.

"Don't sleep, I want to get up."

After this brunch, the little fox couldn't wait to find Gu Jiao with the ball in his mouth.It looks slick and fat now, and I don't know if it's the meat I ate during this period of time, or the illusion created by Mao Maoduo.

Gu Jiao picked it up, touched it a few times, and skillfully took out his phone to take a picture and post it on Weibo.It was Christmas yesterday, but he forgot to post holiday greetings on his Weibo.As soon as this post came out, fans licked their hands and sucked foxes, and they never forgot to ask the same question, "Why didn't you post on Weibo yesterday, and which vixen you seduced and ran away with?"

It's a pity that Gu Jiao won't admit that he was seduced and ran away. Once the phone is turned off, he will pretend he didn't see it.

The little fox flicked its tail, took the ball into Gu Jiao's hand, and wanted to play.

Its new toy was brought by Gu Jiao and the others yesterday, and it makes a crisp sound when it rolls.

The snow was quite thick outside, Mu Zisui didn't let Gu Jiao go out.He was watching TV in the living room while playing with the little fox, throwing the ball, the little fox rushed out to catch it like the wind, and brought it back to Gu Jiao.

And so on and on.

The little fox is the most popular in 3 minutes.When the ball rolled to the floor-to-ceiling windows, it chased after it, seeing the snow falling all over the yard.Suddenly remembering the vigilant squirrel and the pine cone, it got out of the door and continued its hunting plan.

Gu Jiao leaned on the sofa and finished watching the movie, but didn't know what to do anymore.

"Would you like to take a look at the layout of the house?" There are many rooms in his manor, and the structure is full of architect's ingenuity. It is still very interesting to stroll around.

Gu Jiao's eyes lit up, very much like a little fox's expression when he saw the snow falling in the yard: "Yes."

Mu Zisui took Gu Jiao for a stroll - starting from his bedroom.

The upper floor is Mu Zisui's solitary space for more than 20 years. Even his parents are not allowed to set foot there, but he is not hesitant to open it up to Gu Jiao.

The attic space is only half the size of the bedroom, and the other half is an open-air balcony.Quite different from the frigid style of the bedroom, the attic has more breath of life.The graceful sunlight shone in through the glass windows, and the gold fell all over the floor.As soon as he opened the door, Gu Jiao saw all kinds of musical instruments, some were common and some he had never seen before.

He couldn't help lowering his voice: "It feels like the secret base of seniors."

As soon as the words came out, Gu Jiao discovered that the sound environment in the attic was particularly good, and the words seemed to be reverberated.

It is precisely because of this that Mu Zisui likes to adjust various instruments here and spend time with notes.When you close the curtains and fall into a very quiet and dark world, it seems easier to hear the voice in your heart.

Mu Zisui told Gu Jiao: "In a sense, it is true, do you want to come in?"

He reached out to him.

Mu Zisui is familiar with every natural music heard in the attic.

He had heard the sound of rain in the attic, the pattering rain, the dripping rain, it was clearly audible in this space.The sound of rain falls in different places and plays different scales. During the period, the sound of wind blowing through the forest and beating leaves adds to the mood.

He has also heard of falling snow, lonely snow, and howling snow.The winter bird flapped its wings and flew away from the pine branch, a snow curtain fell suddenly, and the sound was like broken jade.

Mu Zisui couldn't fully convey all kinds of feelings to Gu Jiao.

But he knew that Gu Jiao would understand.In essence, they are all people who can enjoy solitude.

There is a bookshelf against the wall in the room, and books on music theory and finance are almost half-opened.On the first floor, there are also several textbooks.

Gu Jiao ran over to look curiously, but when he saw the words "advanced mathematics", he immediately frowned.

He hates math.

On the sofa, on the table, in the cabinet... Unwritten manuscripts are piled up everywhere.

"It's all useless, I forgot to collect it last time I left."

Gu Jiao picked up a piece of paper from the wool carpet. The paper was slightly yellowed after a long time, and the handwriting written with a pen was strong and powerful.

"Can I watch it?" Gu Jiao asked him cautiously.

Mu Zisui squeezed Gu Jiao's face again: "You can watch anything."

"Stop pinching." He raised his head slightly to protest, and waited for Mu Zisui to stop pinching enough before paving the paper.The two of them put their heads together to see what was written on the paper.

[Refused to be scrutinized alone in the cage.Tailor/You want to sing freely in the lark forest/Pick up a pen like thunder and lightning cut through the dust/Where the sharp knife points are peers on the tower/"This altar should have been, let me sleep"/Exiled by the truth to be orthodox Denounced as strange and weird / vowed to fight with wild poems and wild prose until the coffin cover / the date of birth and death will be edited at will】 Mu Zisui stared at it for a long time, but he didn't remember the reason why he wrote it like this: " Pretty childish."

"I like it very much." Gu Jiao said.

"Now?" Mu Zisui asked, his light brown eyes looked at Gu Jiao tenderly.

Gu Jiao couldn't help but blushed, but her mouth was very honest: "...I like it too."

Honest children will be rewarded.Mu Zisui lowered his head to reward him with colorful and sweet kisses like candy.

Snowflakes fell on the pine trees and window sills, making a "rustling" sound.

Very slight, but also touching.

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