After being reborn, he was targeted by the scumbag's white moonlight

Wen Yao didn't even know how he hung up the phone.

Maybe Su Chi also asked him if he wanted to go to his place, but he didn't seem to be in the mood at all, so he replied in a daze.

Probably answered that he would not go.

Of course he won't go - he likes Bai Yuman, why would he leave him?

However, if Bai Yuman really had a patron, wouldn't the patron allow him to be with Bai Yuman?

Last time he hit Bai Yuman, what will happen this time?

In his previous life, he heard people say that some benefactors were perverted, and they would play that perverted game to increase the fun... Would Bai Yuman be treated like this?

Bai Yuman had told him before, "If one day I disappear, leave me alone and go find Jiang", would the benefactor still imprison him?

Just can't imagine.

He tried sending a WeChat message to Bai Yuman:

"Brother, when are you coming back?"

But Bai Yuman didn't reply.

It wasn't until it was getting dark that Bai Yuman finally replied with a WeChat voice:

"I'll be back soon, have you cooked yet?"

It was only then that Wen Yao remembered that she was going to cook, so she hurried to cook and replied nervously to Bai Yuman:

"It's cooking, you can eat it when you come back."

About four or ten minutes later, he heard the sound of Bai Yuman opening the door, and heard his footsteps gradually approaching the kitchen:

"Dish?"

"It's cooking!" Wen Yao suppressed the nervousness in his heart, but he didn't dare to turn his head.

The man behind him gradually approached him, as if he felt something keenly, he asked:

"Why didn't you come to meet me?... Angry?"

"No way..." Wen Yao pretended to look at the dishes in the pot, as if he was very busy, "It's almost out of the pot, I'm afraid it will burn."

The more he explained, the more he showed his guilt. Bai Yuman put his arms around him and held him in his arms:

"It's really something just now, don't be angry with me."

"I'm not angry with you..." Wen Yao turned around and mustered up the courage to look at his face. However, he didn't see any wounds on his face. He paused and asked, "This time the chairman didn't hit me. You?"

"Do you want him to hit me every time?" Bai Yuman thought it was funny.

"Of course not!" Wen Yao turned around.

Bai Yuman hugged him even tighter:

"Don't be angry with me, Yaoyao... the endorsement I told you about earlier, I will accompany you to shoot after the promotion is over in a few days."

Bai Yuman was clearly coaxing him with resources, but Wen Yao was not happy at all now - thinking that Bai Yuman got these resources from the benefactor, he didn't want them at all.

He wanted to say "I don't want it", but Bai Yuman worked so hard to give it to him, and he said no, and he seemed to let him down, so he turned around and said:

"I'm really not angry... let's eat first, brother?"

Bai Yuman silently turned her face to the side, staring at him for a few seconds, seeing that he didn't show any signs of anger, but she didn't seem very happy either, so she slightly frowned, and stopped talking.

Wen Yao took a shower at night and lay on the bed thinking about things.

He wanted to find an opportunity to persuade Bai Yuman to leave the benefactor, but this kind of thing was not something that could be put on the table, no matter how he said it, it would embarrass Bai Yuman.

So you have to find an opportunity.

He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't realize that he was sitting on the bed, his legs were folded into a W shape, the T-shirt couldn't cover them, his white and thin legs were exposed, and they looked particularly eye-catching on the dark sheets.

When Bai Yuman came in, he saw this scene.

His black eyes were suddenly deep and dark, and when he walked slowly, his eyes kept falling on Wen Yao's lap:

"finished Wash?"

Wen Yao raised her head and looked at him with her small face: "Well, brother finished washing too?"

"Hmm." Bai Yuman came over, sat on the edge of the bed, and put one hand on his leg above his knee, "Yao Yao is still angry with me?"

Wen Yao looked at him with wide eyes, blinked her big eyes, and shook her head again.

"It's good not to be angry. You've become popular these days, aren't you happy?" Bai Yuman said as she carried the person from the bed and hugged her in her arms. Wen Yao's body smelled of the same shower gel as her own. , but when it smells, I always feel that it smells warm and delicious, with a bit of sweet milk flavor.

Wen Yao is indeed not happy at all, I don't know why, obviously he wanted to be popular the most before, but now he has become popular without being taken care of by others, but he still can't be happy.

"Brother..." Wen Yao got up, spread his legs and sat on Bai Yuman's lap, facing him, "Will brother be happy because of his popularity?"

Bai Yuman raised her eyebrows: "I am different from you."

"Why is it different?"

Bai Yuman stopped talking.

He entered the entertainment circle, firstly to dispel the doubts of the Qian family, and secondly, for his own fame in the film industry. As for making money and becoming popular, it was just incidental.

So no matter how enthusiastic those fans are, they can't impress him. No matter how energetic the "rainbow farts" of fans on Weibo are, they can never make him smile.

His reputation as the "Flower of Gaoling" probably came from this.

"I'm not happy either. I don't want to do that." It was rare for Bai Yuman to express his thoughts honestly to others.

Wen Yao looked at him, but realized something else - being forced to unspoken rules, being at the beck and call of the benefactor, so brother is not happy, right?

Bai Yuman saw that his little face seemed to be full of worry, so she said:

"Yaoyao, you don't have to feel sorry for me, I have my own measure."

measure?what measure?

Wen Yao thought to himself, if you become someone else's little lover, you can only be manipulated by others, be someone else's plaything, right?

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Bai Yuman pressed his hand on his back and asked, "Have you practiced the piano today?"

"Ah, I forgot!" Wen Yao thought for a whole afternoon, but he didn't remember to practice the piano at all.

Bai Yuman raised her eyebrows: "The day after tomorrow, I will show it to fans, aren't you afraid of embarrassment?"

"I...I...then I'll go practice for a while now!" Wen Yao said, struggling to get out of his arms, but he grabbed her back:

"fool."

He smiled lowly: "It's so late, what are you still practicing? Are you disturbing the neighbors?"

"You...you said it yourself, if I am embarrassed, I will be punished." Wen Yao didn't want to show it to the fans at first, but it was Bai Yuman's request, saying that if he couldn't play well, he would be punished.

"I want to punish you." Bai Yuman put his hand on his waist, moved it down little by little, and put his forehead against his forehead, "You know what to do, huh?"

Bai Yuman's scorching breath hit his face, that snow-like and aggressive smell enveloped him, Wen Yao raised his eyes to see Bai Yuman's light-colored lips.

"Bad brother..."

Wen Yao was about to say something, but Bai Yuman had already moved closer, her warm and dry lips fell on his lips.

With the eyes closed tightly, the senses become more sensitive, and all the senses are magnified.

Clearly, Bai Yuman was so beautiful in his impression, not eating the fireworks of the world and having a beautiful appearance, but Wen Yao found that once he came to the bed, Bai Yuman seemed to be a different person, with great strength, strong desire to control, what's the matter with sex? He can do it all.

Wen Yao was kissed and touched, his whole body softened into a puddle of spring water, falling into Bai Yuman's arms as if he had no bones.

Until Bai Yuman was about to take off his clothes, he seemed to wake up suddenly, and grabbed the other's hand:

"elder brother!"