Don't be impulsive, the emperor [the past wears the present]

Zheng Jing sat on the sofa restlessly.A few minutes later, Tong Shaoli came over with a household medicine kit and took out iodine to disinfect his wound.

The blood hole on his neck looked strange, Tong Shaoli wiped it with a cotton swab a few times.Suddenly his expression changed slightly, and he tore off the fake skin stuck to his neck.

"Zheng Jing!" Tong Shaoli was furious. He was nervous for a long time, but he was tricked!

Zheng Jing looked down at the fake leather in Tong Shaoli's hand, and didn't say a word for a long time.

Tong Shaoli held up a fake leather prop and questioned Zheng Jing, "Please tell me clearly, I bite you every night? Is this the blood hole I bit? Am I a monster?"

Zheng Jing was stunned for a moment, "Uh... sorry, I seem to be substituting for the plot."

Tong Shaoli looked at him sideways, and asked puzzledly, "What is substituting the plot?"

Zheng Jing led Tong Shaoli to the study, took out a thick script from the desk, and explained, "This is the script "National Treasure" that Assistant Aite gave me, and it is the Sun Junsheng you told me about." A new play by a great director. It tells about the theft of cultural relics and dragon heads during the Qin Dynasty. Before you were with Zheng Ye in the hospital, I couldn’t see you, so I had to hide in the study every day and read the script. Then, I just watched... "He just substituted it with all his heart, thinking day by day and dreaming at night, causing his mind to be full of drama.

This script is well written on the one hand, and on the other hand, because this movie involves a lot of history of the Qin Dynasty. During the process of tomb robbery, a thousand-year-old corpse was identified as Fusu Gongzi.In short, Zheng Jing was confused by the unrestrained fantasy plot of "National Treasure". Every night, he would have nightmares related to the script. No, they were sexual dreams, and the scale was not ordinary.His taste is quite strong.

Tong Shaoli flipped through the script casually, "Oh. When you took a bath tonight, you asked me why my eyes turned golden. Is it the content of the script? Your blood is a rare ancient bloodline, which is the tonic of Zongzi. I am playing a The ancient corpse that has survived for thousands of years, I want to drink your blood? So you want to run away with Dong Xu?"

Tong Shaoli is worthy of being the emperor of reasoning, he can understand the ins and outs of the matter every minute.He put down the script dumbfounded, and asked Zheng Jing, "When was the fake leather prop put on?"

Zheng Jing looked at the ceiling and thought for a while, then replied, "I put them on when I put on clothes, props from our crew."

Tong Shaoli slapped his butt hard, "Do you know what I want to do now?"

Zheng Jing said softly, "I didn't do it on purpose. Director Sun called me and told me that I am a rookie actor and asked me to rehearse the role at home in advance. Brother, what do you think of my performance tonight?"

Tong Shaoli squeezed out four words between his teeth, "act, get, true, good." He put his arms under Zheng Jing's armpit, carried him to the desk and sat down.

Zheng Jing returned to his usual appearance, looked at his brother with a smile and said, "Brother, I want to be a big star in the future, so that many people like me, support me, and worship me. I like flowers and applause. Spit. I admit I'm not a smart person, but I'm not a heinous person either."

Tong Shaoli didn't understand Zheng Jing's emotion. He separated Zheng Jing's legs and stuck them in. He untied his belt and said, "I'll talk about becoming a big star tomorrow. I just want to fuck you now. It's the first time in my life that I've been tricked into being a big star." In this way, you have to know the price of playing me."

"No! This is the study!"

Tong Shaoli lowered his head and bit Zheng Jing's neck, and flipped a page of the script with his fingers, "Your script says it's a cemetery. Or should I carry you outside to do it?"

As Tong Shaoli said, he wrapped his arms around his waist with one hand and supported his buttocks with the other, and actually wanted to go out.

"Brother. Don't go outside."

Tong Shaoli smiled and pulled off his pants, "Then do it on the table. I will be gentle. Don't say no, I am very angry tonight. Seeing you and Dongxu hugging on the grass, I am angry I really don't know what to do with you. Baby, let me go in, and I promise to love you in the future."

Zheng Jing twitched, he wanted to refuse in his heart, but his body wanted to sink with Tong Shaoli.Tong Shaoli's love talk skills are too high, he can't resist the offensive.And he really wanted it too, half of his nightmare at night was about the content of the script, and half was about Tong Shaoli.He wanted to truly combine with Tong Shaoli, but he couldn't accept that Tong Shaoli was the reincarnation of his imperial brother.So he subconsciously regarded Tong Shaoli who wanted to do that kind of thing to him as a scourge.Tong Shaoli's warm palm covered Zheng Xiaoer, and after rubbing it a bit, he took off the last barrier of Zheng Jing, leaned down, and swallowed it with one mouthful.

Zheng Jing couldn't help letting out a soft moan, his toes curled up in comfort, he grabbed Tong Shaoli's hair, and shouted uncontrollably, "Brother——"

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After a night of madness and confusion, Zheng Jing couldn't get up smoothly the next day, so he covered himself in the quilt and refused to come out to see anyone no matter how coaxed Tong Shaoli was.

"You are obedient, let me see if there is any injury in the back?"

"Get lost—" Zheng Jing roared sullenly.

Tong Shaoli didn't feel angry at all, but listened to it as a matter of interest, hugged Zheng Jing through the quilt, and said, "Then I'll go downstairs and bring you breakfast. I probably can't eat meat in the past few days, and I want to eat something light. I I checked the information on the Internet, and I will get used to it after a few days.”

Zheng Jing kicked the quilt with his feet and cursed, "I don't want to get used to it!"

Tong Shaoli saw that he was kicking the quilt vigorously, so he left in peace.

At this time, the Tong family was sitting around the dining table having breakfast.Tong Shaoli walked to the dining room in light gray home clothes, and told the servant, "Auntie, prepare two breakfasts for us alone, and I will take them to the room for dinner."

Tong Chuhe hadn't seen his eldest son for many days, and it was rare to see him once. He waved to him and shouted, "Shao Li, you are done with your new movie, so go back to the company to help. I plan to start the first phase of treatment."

Tong Chuhe was diagnosed with a malignant brain tumor years ago and needs chemotherapy.

Tong Shaoli glanced at the people at the table, and refused in a flat tone, "Isn't Dongxu in charge of the company? Song Xiao is also there to help. I won't join in the fun."

Tong Chuhe's face turned cold, "I know you have your own studio, and you don't think much of my family background. But you, as the head of the family, must take up this responsibility. Dongxu is too reckless, and Song Xiao is too young. Too young, I can't trust the two of them, you will go to work in the company tomorrow! Otherwise, you are unfilial!"

Tong Shaoli took the breakfast handed over by the servant, and continued to reason with Tong Chuhe, "You are too angry. It is not impossible to let me go to the company. I have a request. I want absolute management rights and do not allow other people to dictate , including you."