[Entertainment] I am at ease

The people around bring joy and sunshine.

The corner of Rong Mo's mouth couldn't help showing a smile, but this smile quickly disappeared between his sharp brow bones, making him exude some unknown sadness.

In the past few years, he has been busier and busier, and the smile on his face has become less and less when he is working. The gentle appearance of the past has gradually disappeared, and he has gradually shown a strong and indifferent temperament in front of people.

In the past, he still had the strength to hide it, but in recent years, he has lost the mood.

There are turmoil in the Rong family. The relatives who were not cleaned up last time have penetrated into the center of the Rong family after several years of disguise and lurking. Several industries under the Rong family have undergone sudden changes. Taking it back, seeing that the power is about to be taken over by Rong Mo's lineage, they are not reconciled.

Especially in recent years, Rongmo Rongtuo brothers broke out scandals one after another, and Qi Qi found a man to live. Rong Tuo directly took Shen Chong to hold a wedding among close relatives. Now Mo actually chased a popular actor in the entertainment circle back home openly, and held a wedding in the church openly.The two brothers, Lin Quan not to mention, got married and lived without any consideration for the face of the Rong family.

Earlier, people were worried about the early death of Rong Mo's wife, who only had one daughter under his name, and maybe they would continue in the future... However, after Rong Mo and Liao Heng got together, they completely cut off the thoughts of the elders of the family.

Overtly and secretly, more and more people were dissatisfied with their brothers, and they couldn't be suppressed anymore.

Rong Juzheng knew about these things, Rong Tuo knew about them, Shen Chong knew about them, Shen Yue knew about them, even Rong Yan could see the clues from the attitudes of her relatives towards her, only Biao Liao Hang... didn't know.

He was protected by Rong Mo in the safest position, and those sinister, dirty, betrayal and hurtful things were skillfully isolated from his world by Rong Mo.

Rong Mo tried his best to make Liao Hang happy.This is the promise he made to Liao Heng from the bottom of his heart when he decided to be with Liao Heng.He knew that the great business of the Rong family had complicated hearts, and if Liao Hang's heart, which had not been polluted in the entertainment circle, was implicated by the Rong family's affairs, it would be his fault.

This person is so good, who is willing to hurt him?

But the entertainment industry is so chaotic, rumors and rumors are like sharp knives, killing people without blood.

Rong Mo put the suitcase away, put the script aside, returned to the bed, slipped his hand behind Liao Hang's neck, and kissed his earlobe.

The hot and humid tongue licked the ear pinna, and hot air sprayed on the neck.

Liao Heng felt itchy and dodged subconsciously.

He wore an antique inner jacket, dark gray satin slippery covering his body, the side belts were tied loosely, only a small piece of chest was exposed, and the waist belt was tied in a random knot, which could be pulled off easily.

It was given to him by Rong Mo.Liao Heng is too rough at home, and the scum of snacks always falls on the cotton pajamas, and falls on the sheets as soon as he goes to bed, making it uncomfortable to sleep.Rong Mo has a slight obsession with cleanliness, and felt that it would be easy to get dirty and bacteria, so he simply bought a set of silk pajamas for Liao Heng, which is comfortable to wear, and he can also use the delicate and difficult-to-care silk as an excuse to make Liao Heng pay attention to the problem of snack residue.

Liao Heng really liked this. From then on, he wore cotton T-shirts at home, took a shower before going to bed, and changed into this set when he came out. It was slippery to the touch, not to mention very comfortable.

Rong Mo likes Liao Heng's suit the most, because it has another advantage - easy to take off.

Pull the strap and slide it straight down.

Just like now, he untied the belt of Liao Heng's jacket, gently pulled his shoulders, and let him sleep on his back.

As soon as Liao Heng moved, the silk on his shoulders immediately slid off, revealing a large chest and waist.For the film festival, Liao Heng has been exercising for a while, and now is the time to have thin six-pack abs, which is really eye-catching.

Rong Mo took out his tie from his pocket, and tied Liao Heng's hands, not tight, he didn't want to hurt Liao Heng.

Sensing something wrong with his body, Liao Heng shouted in a daze before opening his eyes: "Chenyue?"

Rong Mo took off his shoes and socks, stretched out his hands and pressed his hands to the top of his head, and he also covered him, lowered his head and kissed his cheeks and nose, humming softly.

After getting an affirmative answer, Liao Heng simply closed his eyes and let him kiss, muttering: "Just came back?"

"how do you know?"

Liao Heng couldn't help biting him, and joked hoarsely: "So hungry, I rushed in as soon as I saw the door."

Rong Mo was amused by him: "This has been seen by others."

After speaking, she kissed him, the tip of her tongue pried open his teeth, and swept back and forth in his mouth.Rong Mo's kiss was very domineering and domineering in line with his own temperament, but it also showed a different kind of tenderness in the subtleties.His other hand slid to Liao Heng's waist and abdomen, stroking up and down, his cold fingertips gliding across the warm skin, causing Liao Heng's nerve endings to tremble, his eyes blinked quickly, and gradually opened.

"Did you miss me?" Rong Mo bit his lower lip lightly.

Liao Heng slightly raised his head and leaned over to catch his upper lip, the tip of his tongue slipped into the gap, provoking his tongue to hook him up, rubbing against his waist, smiling softly and gruelingly: "Do you even have to ask? I think I The body is quite honest."

Rong Mo's eyes suddenly deepened, feeling the heat under his body, and kissed her hard.

It is probably because the two of them do not have the opportunity to get tired of being together every day, and they are both very frank in sexual matters.

Rong Mo once thought that Liao Heng would be shy, but the facts have proved that men have no integrity in this kind of thing. After Liao Heng has tasted the sweetness, he will be more likely to indulge in the pleasure of rhythm than him.

The intense kiss made the temperature of the air rise. Liao Heng wanted to break free from him several times, but his hands were restrained and he had to rely on the rotation of his neck to adjust the angle of the kiss.Rong Mo's clothes were still on, and even the softest cloth seemed rough when rubbed against his skin, and this kind of touch made his senses more acute, and Liao Heng clearly felt that the two points on their chests stood up due to the friction.

"Don't rub it..." Rong Mo warned in a low voice, "Do you want to die on the bed?"

The two have been separated for too long, and the accumulated energy has nowhere to vent. Rong Mo has to control himself not to immediately push Liao Hang on the bed and take possession of him arrogantly.However, Liao Heng is used to being self-willed, and doesn't know how to stop at all. He always teases him out of his temper. Kissing and touching, and even the faint sound of gasping in the noise exudes a seductive atmosphere.

"Let go of me..." Liao Heng complained, lifting his thigh and hooking his leg, "I want to touch you...have you lost weight?"

Rong Mo gritted his teeth secretly, fortunately he had tied up Liao Heng's hands in advance today, otherwise he wouldn't be able to stop at this time.

"No, tie it up first..." Rong Mo kissed him after finishing speaking, raised his body slightly, tied his hands to the head of the bed, straddled him and began to take off his clothes.

Liao Heng realized something and became anxious: "Hey! Bundled play is a bit heavy-handed, can we give some mental preparation in advance?"

Still haggling at this time... Rong Mo snorted, took off his clothes, and covered his naked body again. The warm body was tightly fitted, bringing a familiar tremor.

"I'm afraid I'll hurt you..." Rong Mo held his face and kissed him delicately.

This gentle kiss made Liao Heng raise his neck involuntarily, so the kiss slid along the curve of his jaw to Adam's apple, neck, collarbone, chest...

"Hmm..." Liao Heng groaned, his abdomen tightened subconsciously, his mouth opened, and he gasped impatiently.

The tip of Rong Mo's tongue slid back and forth along the bright red flesh, and his other hand quietly slipped behind him, slipped in through the gap in the loose rope, and stroked his buttocks muscles.

"Chenyue..." Liao Heng gasped, and opened his legs subconsciously.

Rong Mo got up slightly, and his hip was stuck on Liao Heng's small tent as if there was no place.

"Hmm..." Liao Heng turned his face sideways, biting his lower lip impatiently. The smooth silk pajamas under his body made his back twist back and forth uncontrollably, and his favorite person was sitting on his body. Now his hands are kneading his buttocks, Liao Heng can't bear the stimulation, and can't help but hate, "You can either sit down or get up..."

Rong Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.

Liao Heng seldom has the idea of ​​counterattack, but sometimes he likes to take advantage of some verbal gains, and Rong Mo always knows that he is getting impatient.

Strangely enough, Liao Hang is very patient in many things, but he is clumsy and impatient when it comes to enduring desire.

Rong Mo got up and changed his posture, stuck between Liao Heng's legs, raised his hands to spread his legs to his sides, and continued to bend down to play with the two points on his chest.

This time, it felt subtly replaced by Liao Heng.

Because of Rong Mo's fixed posture and ingenious teasing, Liao Hang's legs always rubbed back and forth uncontrollably, causing his body to move in a small range, while Rong Mo's swelling was stuck in the seam of his buttocks, rubbing back and forth.

The soft silk could not isolate the heat and beating from the opponent's clone, and Liao Heng was almost swearing by him.

"Are you going to do it or not!" As for Xin, he couldn't hit anyone.

"Didn't you let me 'do' it?" Rong Mo asked with a smile, but let go.

After passing his chest, he stretched out his hand to untie the rope on his trousers, patted his crotch, "Take it off yourself, I'll get the lubricant."

Rong Mo remembered that the drawer at the bedside was used up, he stood up and went to the bathroom, and found a new tube from the drawer in the bathroom.

The silk trousers were very easy to take off, and Liao Heng stepped on the trousers under the bed after a few dawdlings without his hands.Before he could catch his breath, he looked up and saw Rong Mo walking up and down naked with lubricant in his hand. in a hurry.

Liao Hang gritted his teeth resentfully, Rong Mo always had this strategizing face, if it wasn't for the uncontrollable tossing and turning him on the bed every time, he would wonder if Rong Mo could control his desires freely.

"What are you thinking?" Rong Mo went back to bed, poured the lubricating fluid into his hands, and did not forget to ask, "Why do you look like you want to eat me?"

"I just want to eat you!" Liao Heng blurted out.

Surprised, Rong Mo lowered his head and looked under him, then raised his head to look at him again, his eyes sparkled: "Really?"

Liao Heng: "..."

His cheeks flushed and he was ashamed: "I didn't say that!"

Rong Mo realized that he had misunderstood, and couldn't help but pursed his lips and laughed.

Liao Heng was very embarrassed, and kicked him on the side of the waist: "Overbearing president, can you stop being so mean."

Rong Mo slipped his fingers behind him, lowered his head and bit his inner thigh: "I don't know what's good!"

Liao Heng screamed involuntarily, his moan turned into a gasp, his head fell on the pillow, and he clenched his hands tightly.

What Rong Mo said was right, if he abstained from sexual intercourse for half a month, if Rong Mo really let him break in without thinking, he would have half his life if he didn't die.

"You...you slow down..." Liao Heng said tremblingly.

Rong Mo propped himself up and kissed him while extending his second finger: "It hurts?"

"No..." Liao Heng accepted his kiss and tried to relax, "I'm a little uncomfortable..."

The foreheads of the two were covered with sweat, and the sound of panting and Liao Heng's small gasps mixed together, igniting the night.

Rong Mo's kiss became stronger, and Liao Heng was not far behind, chasing his lips and tongue to kiss.

Rong Mo sucked the skin on the side of his neck.Leave your mark on his chest.

Liao Heng couldn't move his hands, he could only pant heavily with his head raised.

When the fingers behind him became three, Liao Heng held his breath, twisting his hands unnaturally.

Rong Mo kissed his inner thigh, and asked vaguely: "Is it okay?"

Liao Heng nodded indiscriminately: "Come in... come in..."

Rong Mo pulled out his fingers, put on the jacket, and applied another layer of lubricant, then put his legs on his shoulders, and slowly entered with the help of his avatar.

This process was so long that it made people want to die, and the sweat on the foreheads of the two kept dripping.

Liao Heng felt like he was about to stop breathing.

Feeling his body being split slowly, he was a little at a loss, his legs couldn't help wrapping around Rong Mo's waist, and broken syllables came out from his lips.

After finally entering, both of them let out a long sigh of relief.

Liao Heng's leg slipped down due to relaxation, but was held down by Rong Mo, and he began to thrust without warning.

"Ah..." Moaned loudly, staring at the ceiling with wide eyes.

However, the stimulation was only for a moment, Rong Mo pushed in and out slowly, slightly changing the angle to push in again.

The folds were stretched, Liao Heng suppressed his moaning, but he knew it was futile, as soon as Rong Mo entered his body, his patience would become less and less.He propped up his body with the strength of his shoulders, and he saw the dark desire in Rong Mo's eyes.

"Chenyue..." Liao Heng called out, his voice was very soft, but his eyes were focused.

Rong Mo patted his thigh, making a light slap, and he warned: "Be honest, don't mess with me."

Liao Heng couldn't help laughing at this line, but the hard object wedged inside his body reminded him that this was definitely not a joke.

He panted, and said, "You have tied me up, how can I be dishonest?"

Rong Mo slid half a step forward, pushing him so hard that his breathing became wild.

Rong Mo clasped the back of his neck, kept moving his lower body, kissed his lips, and smiled lowly: "Scream softly..."

"You... um..." Liao Hang's rebuttal was blocked by him.

The body began to be controlled by Rong Mo, and the frequency of the undulating arc and panting was completely disrupted. Liao Hang had no time to pay attention to Rong Mo's warning, and the groans gradually poured out from the noise. A bit obscenely drunk.

Rong Mo's eyes darkened, the frequency of his lower body thrusting became faster and faster, and the thrusting force became heavier and heavier.

"Ah...ha..." Liao Heng yelled, obviously trying to suppress it, but it made him feel very ashamed.

He didn't know that the softer his noise was, the more seductive it was. He was still thinking that his hands were tied and he hadn't teased Rong Mo much, but why the other side's posture seemed to knock him apart?

"Jiaoheng..." Rong Mo called his name in a hoarse voice, and then he covered himself up and kissed him fiercely.

Following his movements, Liao Heng flew up into the air, and his whole body was almost in the air a few centimeters away from the bed. His body was placed between the tie and Rong Mo, and he felt very insecure.

"Aha... um..." Liao Heng couldn't tell what made him more emotional. His body was hot and his heartbeat was disordered. It is attacking unscrupulously.

In a short while, Liao Heng's only shame was smashed to pieces. He let go of the noise, groaned and spit out, his body swayed accordingly, and an expression of indulging in desire appeared on his face.

Rong Mo looked down at him, his eyes were burning and gentle.

He likes to watch Liao Hang at this moment.

Frank, joyful, and enjoying, he trembled under his body, his slightly opened eyes had dilated pupils, but his breathing was full of uncontrollable panting and moaning, and he was sweating profusely because of the passion he gave. Unrestrained.

This is his Liao Heng.

Trust him, like him, love him deeply, and give himself completely to him... Liao Heng.

Those who want to hurt Liao Heng by hurting him... will not have a chance.

Rong Mo kissed Liao Heng's eyelashes, and asked him in a low voice: "Liao Heng, will you always be by my side?"

"Hmm..." Liao Hang's eyelashes fluttered, and he responded pantingly: "It's okay to be around, but it's fine on the bed... I don't think I can bear it physically..."

"..." Rong Mo laughed, buried his head in his neck, and stopped moving under his body.

Liao Heng felt the changes in his body dully. What kind of rhythm was it that the other party suddenly called to stop during the intensification? !He tremblingly looked at Rong Mo beside him: "Director Rong...I mean don't stay on the bed all the time, it's not that I don't want to..."

Rong Mo bit his shoulder bitterly, "You asked for it!"

"I... ah... ha..." Liao Heng only had time to utter a word before being interrupted by Rong Mo's sudden quickening of his movements.

In the following time, he had completely lost the chance to beg for mercy.

Rong Mo's possessiveness was fierce and gentle, those intimate kisses wrapped him tightly.

Liao Hang glimpsed Rong Mo's eyes in the gap of desire, it was familiar plunder, but with strong pampering.

When the action was most intense, Rong Mo seemed to whisper a lot of words in his ear, but Liao Hang had lost the ability to think, and could only vaguely remember those sentences, which were comparable to the confession in romance novels, full of the breath of a domineering CEO Mary Su , giving him a vague illusion of being the leading man in a wealthy business war.

The two were released almost at the same instant.

Both of them were a little surprised that the man who had been separated for so long could persist for so long.

After sleeping all afternoon, Liao Heng felt better. He waved his hands and begged, "Chairman Rong, please untie him."

Rong Mo smiled and untied his hands, and just lying down, Liao Heng had turned over and pressed him, smiling against his chest: "Director Rong, are you tired?"

Rong Mo also looked at him and smiled, put his hands on his waist, looked up at the silk pajamas that had been rubbed into a mess on his body, Liao Hang's shoulders were exposed, there were red marks on his chest, and he looked like he had been abused too much. The "tragedy" is erotic and seductive.

"What do you want to do?" Rong Mo asked.

"Let's counterattack!" He was gearing up, "Overwhelming the capitalists...uh..."

Rong Mo shook his head, turned back and pressed him down, bit his lower lip and smiled: "The capitalist refuses."

Thus, a new round of passionate night began.

Liao Heng committed a crime on his own, almost crying and begging for mercy.If it wasn't for Rong Mo who was so distracted by his kissing and touching in the end, maybe he really wanted to teach him a lesson in bed.

Men in their 30s are indeed the year of the tiger and wolf, which should not be underestimated!Liao Heng sighed, completely forgetting that he was also a man in his 30s.

However, it was Rong Mo who fell asleep first.

When he came back from a business trip, he didn't sleep all the way, and after doing such an exhausting thing, he was really sleepy.

This kind of situation is extremely rare. In the past, when Rong Mo was tired, he would hug Liao Heng to take a bath, or the two of them would wash together. He would rarely fall asleep first.

Liao Heng looked sideways at the black eyes under his eyes, and the wrinkles between his brows when he fell asleep, and stretched out his hands to smooth them.

Over the years, many people said that Rong Mo was getting more and more serious, but Liao Heng didn't think so, because when he was in front of him, Rong Mo was really happy, with a warm and genuine smile.But when he saw the sadness on Rong Mo's brow, he couldn't help thinking, did something difficult to deal with happen to him?

Liao Heng and Rong Mo are in different circles and don't know each other's work.There are too many jobs in school and in the entertainment circle to be busy, and Rong Yan has to accompany him when he returns home from vacation, and Rong Mo always has a well-planned attitude in front of him, Liao Heng never thinks about it.

However, at this moment, he couldn't help thinking: Did something happen?

Because under normal circumstances, Rong Mo would not interfere with his career.But on the matter of whether to stay in school to teach, Rong Mo seems to be a little stubborn.

"Liao Heng..." Rong Mo called his name softly.

"I'm here, why?" Liao Heng asked while holding his hand.

"It's fine if you don't want to stay in school, just concentrate on acting." Rong Mo slightly opened his eyelids, "Although I'm a bit busy, it's good that you are happy."

Liao Heng froze for a moment before asking: "Really? You have no objection?"

Rong Mo held his hand, closed his eyes, and said with a smile: "The capitalists are waiting for you to make money, how could they object."

Liao Heng chuckled, and the little lump in his heart disappeared.

He got up to take a shower, and when he came back Rong Mo had completely fallen asleep.Liao Heng wiped his body with his hands. The silk pajamas were a mess and he didn't bother to sleep naked. He covered him with a quilt and slept face to face next to Rong Mo.

He still couldn't fall asleep, and closed his eyes to contemplate.

However, after brewing for an hour, he still couldn't fall asleep.

Rong Mo's deep voice suddenly sounded next to his ear: "Liao Heng..."

Liao Hang opened his eyes in surprise, only to find that Rong Mo was still asleep, having some kind of dream, and his brows were furrowed tightly again.

"Ignore them..."

Liao Heng asked cautiously: "Who are you talking about?"'

Rong Mo hugged him subconsciously, clinging to him and saying, "I will protect you."

"..." Liao Heng knew it shouldn't be, but this line is really a bit... Su.

What's even more inexplicable is that he has no idea what happened...

However, Rong Mo didn't say anything after this sentence.

Liao Heng was hugged by him, thinking about other things, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

The incident of staying in school was easily uncovered, and Liao Heng continued to film and endorse as an actor. The only difference was that Rong Mo traveled more often and came back late.

After a long time, he accompanied Rong Mo back to Rong's hometown to worship the ancestors, and only heard a few words from other people's mouths.

It seems that Rong Mo hides the family conflicts and business turmoil that other people are moaning about in another world, and Liao Heng has no chance to get a glimpse of it.

He looked at Rong Mo who was greeting the elders in the innermost part through the huge family crowd, and felt a sense of trance and unreality.

Rong Mo probably sensed his gaze, and suddenly raised his head to look at him, with a faint but genuine smile on the corner of his mouth.

That smile is gentle and tranquil, like a clear good morning kiss every morning.

If the love is so deep, what more can the husband ask for.