The actor only wants salted fish

?? Cubs... Cubs?

??Feeling being scratched by a feather on the tip of the ear, the itching feeling spread all the way to the apex of the heart, and a series of electric currents were stirred up, which made Zhu Yu slightly shocked.

??Especially for people like Zhou Jiarong, Xiang Hengping and Straightforward, not too rigid, but it is true that he would never use such a delicate name to call a person.

?? Two people are sitting very close to each other now, their knees touching their knees.

??The sticky, thick feeling of stagnation came again, Zhu Yu cleared his throat: "So what if I'm afraid?"

??Zhou Jiarong tugged at the hem of his clothes, there was a little folded mark, and it flattened out in an instant. His voice was lower than usual, and he whispered in people's ears: "I've already taken a fancy to it, and I can't escape. , can I be gentle?"

??When he took a shower, he probably pulled his hair back. Now the hair is half-dry, and most of it is still flowing back. Small drops of water.

??Zhu Yu avoids Zhou Jiarong's gaze, reaches out to touch the wet hair, the water drops from the end of the hair move to his fingers, and smooth it out silently.

?? A little wet, but also a little cold.

??The wrist is held.

??Zhu Yu looked at the wet fingertips, and stood up suddenly.

??Maybe it's because things are always reversed, or something else, always being teased and aroused to be competitive.

?? He held his hand backhanded, and with the strength of that grip, he pushed Zhou Jiarong a little, and then stepped forward. During this time, he knelt on the sofa with one knee, which was equivalent to pressing Zhou Jiarong on the sofa. on the sofa.

?? Zhou Jiarong's original sitting posture with a straight back is out of habit.

??Being pushed this -, caught off guard, but adjusted quickly, almost seamlessly - like lying on the sofa, a look of letting go.

??Dan Feng stared intently—hands on his shoulders—holding the back of the sofa with his hands, looking down at the young man, the depths of his light brown pupils seemed to be on fire.

??Zhu Yu straddled Zhou Jiarong's legs on both sides, condescending, and looked rather cold.

?? In fact, he is a bit stuck.

?? Next... What to do?No, no, when it comes to flirting, the boss comes from his heart, but he has been struggling in the entertainment industry since he was less than 20 years old, so many fans are not for nothing.

?? He just didn't dare to tease him, and he couldn't press it down. He was very self-aware about this.

??Sinking down, the distance between the two of them got closer, and they almost heard each other's breath.

?? He ordered: "Close your eyes."

??Zhou Jiarong looked at the boy's facial features with red lips and white teeth, and closed his eyes obediently.

?? For a person like him, even with his eyes closed, his aura is so strong that it makes people tremble. With his face slightly raised, his superior facial features are undoubtedly exposed, his sharp Adam's apple is slightly raised, and his sex feels indescribable.

??Zhu Yu admired it for a few seconds, and pressed his index finger on Zhou Jiarong's lips.

??Don't let me touch it, how about just touch it?

??Adjusted posture again, stood up, pushed away Zhou Jiarong's hand that wanted to hold his waist, and looked back. Although the room is large, the layout is simple, the obstacles are almost negligible, and the door is open of……

??Holding Zhou Jiarong's face with both hands, I wished Yu: "Uncle Zhou, I'm about to start, are you afraid?" They chatted slowly, with a clear and soft voice, like a young tiger showing off its might.

?? Zhou Jiarong followed him: "I'm a little scared, Yu Yu is gentle, okay?"

?? Zhu Yu Gao Leng's response: "It depends on your performance."

?? This sentence is really a big lie. In less than three seconds, he has already completed the movement of jumping from the sofa to the door of the bedroom, flowing like a rabbit.

?? At the same time, there was a lot of chaos, because the slippers were lost - only.

??Zhou Jiarong opened his eyes and touched his lips, as if this could trap some residual strangeness.

??Looking at the proud kid poking his head at the door, his eyes and brows are full of complacency, and he wants to catch him and clean him up, but also wants to see him so complacent and escaped.

?? His eyes accidentally swept to the side of the sofa, he reached out to pick up the things, and turned towards the little boy: "It's getting late, Yu Yu good night."

?? What he is holding in his hand is Zhu Yu's mobile phone.

??Zhu Yu: "..."

Eyebrows drooping, he looked at a slipper that was turned upside down on the ground a few steps away, and then at Zhou Jiarong: "Uncle Zhou, is it too late to admit your mistake?"

??Zhou Jiarong replied calmly: "You can try—try."

?? I wish the back of my neck—cool, and the cat with drooping eyebrows is gone.

?? At 10:30 in the evening, Zhou Jiarong's bedroom turned off the lights.

??At ten o'clock in the evening, the door was pushed open silently. It was Zhu Yu. He always played with his mobile phone for a while before going to bed. Even though Zhou Jiarong corrected this problem several times, he still couldn't get rid of it.

?? Without a mobile phone, I can't sleep well.

??Holding a small electric light for power outage emergency in his hand, turned the light to the darkest, looked around the bed, and found a corner of the mobile phone exposed under the boss's pillow.

??Hold your breath and reach out quietly.

??—In an instant, Zhu Yu was caught by the waist and put on the bed.

??The small electric light in my hand fell on the carpet, and continued to shine tenaciously, but under the cover of the carpet, the brightness was a bit hazy.

?? Zhu Yu was kissed thoroughly in this haze.

??When I got the chance to breathe freely, the root of my tongue was numb, and I couldn't walk anymore. Fighting for the last bit of rights, I want to play a game before going to bed.

?? After playing the game, it was almost twelve o'clock, and I fell asleep with my head tilted.

??Zhou Jiarong turned off the phone that was still on, carried the little boy whose head was almost tilted under the bed, and turned off the light.

?? At [-]:[-] in the evening, the phone rang loudly.

??Zhu Yu was awakened from his sleep, and rolled in pain, until Zhou Jiarong asked him: "Xiaochi's phone, can you answer it?"

?? Zhou Jiarong was also surprised that Jin Shengchi called so late.

?? If the two of them confirmed their relationship, he would accept it directly. But now, he can only ask Zhu Yu for his opinion first.

??He pressed his forehead against Zhou Jiarong's arm, sobered up a lot. Zhu Yu crawled out of the bed full of resentment, and connected the phone: "Hello?"

??Jin Shengchi was surprised when he heard the sleepy voice on the other end: "Sleep so early?"

??Zhu Yu: "...I have something to say."

?? Squinting and looking at the phone screen, it's almost time, is it early?

??Jin Shengchi said a lot.

??Zhu Yuyou-didn't-he listened, but he also figured out what was going on. In short, Zhu Yu opened Weibo but didn't follow him.

?? Then he complained about his role as the bodyguard in "The Emperor". Before that role, fans of a small artist jumped up inexplicably, saying that Jin Shengchi squeezed their brother away.

??Zhu Yu is very keen on things in the entertainment industry. Although his head is not so clear now, he still knows the basic operations.

??That little artist, probably Jin Qize, who was injured and retired from the group before, came here out of jealousy after watching Jin Shengchi become popular because of the TV series.

??He told Jin Shengchi not to reply or post on Weibo, but to call Jinchuan. Mingsheng's public relations team is very professional and will never let Jin Shengchi suffer.

??Jin Shengchi hesitated - said: "It has already been sent."

?? He is not lawless, but he is also a master who has something to say, and he is angry.But Zhu Yu's performance was too professional and sharp, and he couldn't help feeling a little guilty, as if he had done something bad.

??Zhu Yu caressed Jiarong next week, not sure if it was his chest or his shoulders. He was stupefied, but he also tried his best to express his embarrassment for disturbing his sleep because of his own affairs.

??Then turned on the PA, and touched Jin Shengchi's Weibo.

?? Jin Shengchi's Weibo post is quite concise and clear, just one word: Heh

??No punctuation, no dog heads, no emoticons like emoticons, nothing, and then @金琦泽.

??Zhu Yu: "..."

??It's a very annoying Weibo, but it's okay for people like Jin Qize.

?? Whether it is right or wrong, Jin Shengchi - there is nothing wrong with it.

??Zhu Yu sighed. After thinking for two seconds, he followed Jin Shengchi, liked this Weibo, and forwarded it, which was a way of showing his attitude.

?? As for how to fry the pot online afterwards, it is a trivial matter.Anyway, there is no one in the entertainment industry who doesn't fry pots, the difference lies in who does the frying.

??During this period, Jin Shengchi said that he had received a message from Jin Chuan, and Ming Sheng would deal with it.

?? He babbled and babbled and said I wish Brother Yugou, urging him to sleep.

?? I wish Yu was too sleepy, so I hung up the phone.

??The mobile phone was stuffed under the pillow, and I rubbed it over to hug the familiar heat source, and put my leg on it.

??After a few seconds, Zhu Yu realized that something was wrong.

?? It's very strange. Before being so disturbed by Jin Shengchi, I was still sleepy, but now I became sober in an instant.

??Pretending not to wake up, pushed away the warm place that was close to her, turned her back and moved to the side of the bed, until she couldn't move any more, and let out a light breath.

?? Immediately behind him, the mattress sagged, and his shoulder blades tingled, as if he had been bitten.

?? Like punishment. Punishment, but also with love. Cherish.

??Zhu Yu was re-enclosed into a broad chest. In his ear was a small reprimand: "Not honest."

??The author has something to say: what~

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??感谢在2021-04-24?12:32:41~2021-04-24?21:19:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

??Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Duck Yaya? 30 bottles; Mei? 5 bottles; Mo? 2 bottles; Pingting? 1 bottle;

?? Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!