you are my baby [rebirth]

Qin Moyan was amused, his shoulders trembled slightly and he put his head into Lu Xiye's shoulder socket, and Lu Xiye pinched the back of his neck and lifted him up.

"Didn't it be agreed a long time ago?" Lu Xiye smiled inexplicably: "Are you going to renege on the debt now?"

Qin Moyan smiled and pursed his lips. When he lowered his head, the water droplets on his hair wet his eyelashes.

Lu Xiye held his wrist and led him into the bedroom.

"In such a hurry?" Qin Moyan looked up at him in surprise.

"I'm dying of anxiety." Lu Xiye said very lowly, his eyes lowered, and fell on the loosely tied clothes belt around Qin Moyan's waist.

Qin Moyan was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to untie his belt, but was held down by Lu Xiye again with his wrist.

"Qin Moyan," Lu Xiye called his name, his eyes swept over the hand he was about to untie, and asked slowly, "In such a hurry?"

"It's obvious that you are in a hurry." Qin Moyan hurriedly defended himself after being watched with burning ears.

"I'm in a hurry?" The corner of Lu Xiye's mouth curled up into a smile that only bad embryos would have. He leaned over slightly, trapped him in his arms, and asked one by one, "Tell me, why am I in a hurry? Where is the rush? "

Qin Moyan was forced to retreat, and for a moment his cheeks blushed in a daze, looking a little cute, Lu Xiye looked down at him for a moment, and couldn't help but smiled lightly.

Afterwards, he straightened up slowly, and raised his hand to take the hair dryer hanging beside him.

"I'm just in a hurry to help you dry your hair. What are you doing with your clothes?" He called him by his name, with a playful tone: "Huh? Qin Moyan."

Qin Moyan's feet were a little itchy, and his face was extremely hot. He sat down in front of the desk and lowered his head slightly.

The swan-like slender neck hangs down slightly, the round joints of the neck are raised, and there are water marks on it, which is white and shiny.

Lu Xiye lowered his eyes and smiled, and rubbed his fingertips into his hair roots. Amidst the humming of the air duct, he suddenly said softly, "Not fat."

Qin Moyan moved, as if he wanted to turn his head to look at him, but was suppressed by his palm again, only a slightly puzzled voice came: "What?"

"It's okay." Lu Xiye finished drying his hair for him, then hung up the hair dryer, smiling slightly: "You look good everywhere."

Qin Moyan couldn't listen to what he said nicely, so he couldn't help laughing happily.

"You came over after eating?" He held back for a moment before turning around, leaning on the back of the chair and looking up at him.

His hair was blown soft, and the broken hair hung on his forehead, which was as black as his eyes, against which his skin was white, and his lips were even more rosy.

"Yes." Lu Xiye couldn't help rubbing the top of his hair.

Qin Moyan raised his hand, shook his wrist, pulled his hand down and put it on the back of the chair, then leaned his cheek on the pillow, and gently rubbed against the palm of his hand.

"You're worried about me." He said, "So you're teasing me on purpose?"

What happened today is actually not a big deal for him.

Huang Yubai's incident in his previous life was a big one, and he knew more or less about it, so he was wary of him from the very beginning.

That recording was made when he met Huang Yunbai for the first time.

At that time, he was talking on the phone in the Xingchuan training room alone. After Huang Yubai came in, he took the opportunity to hang up the phone and pressed the recording button calmly.

I didn't expect to record what I wanted just once.

This is also the reason why he was able to confront Huang Yubai so boldly later.

Because he has the information in hand, no matter Huang Yunbai or the company, they will be more or less afraid of him.

Perhaps, life in the entertainment industry is not easy for most people, but it is different for him.

Compared with his past living environment and encounters, his life in the entertainment industry is already the best life he has ever lived.

And during this time, he returned to Qin's house, and got together with Lu Xiye.

He felt very happy and satisfied.

"Don't worry," he said again, "I said it's all right."

"Our Ayan is the strongest," Lu Xiye praised him, stroking his soft cheeks with his palm: "But I still want to spend all the not-so-easy days with you."

Qin Moyan looked up at him, pursed his lips and smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Xiye pinched his cheek, and the corner of his mouth was raised a little, which looked a little funny.

"It's nothing." Qin Moyan said, "I just think it's really good to be cared and loved by others."

"My brother, my mother, and you," he said as he snapped his fingers, "And the colleagues in the production team are all really caring about me. I think it's really good to have such an act."

What he said made Lu Xiye not know whether to be sad or funny for a moment, so he couldn't help but smiled and cursed: "Nonsense."

Qin Moyan himself thought this was a bit funny, so he pursed his lips and smiled: "Just treat me as nonsense."

"When did you record the audio?" Lu Xiye said, and casually picked up an exercise book on Qin Moyan's desk, looking down at it.

Qin Moyan's handwriting is thin and beautiful, and his handwriting is neat and clean. Although he has been self-study for a long time, he can solve the problem very clearly.

"The first time I met Huang Yubai in Xingchuan." Qin Moyan answered with his head raised.

Lu Xiye's words were just a casual question, but Qin Moyan's answer made him stunned.

"First time?" There was subtle surprise in his tone.

Huang Yubai usually doesn't talk about it, but his external image has always been managed very well, which can be said to be very positive.

So, what made Qin Moyan press the record button the first time he met the company's "highly respected" seniors?

Even if Qin Moyan himself is more guarded than others, this is not justified.

Unless, he already knew that there was something wrong with this person.

Lu Xiye's eyes were drooping, his eyes fixed on the exercise book in his hand, and the thick eyelashes blocked the strange color in his eyes.

Qin Moyan didn't pay attention, thinking that Lu Xiye was really reading his exercise book, so he asked with a smile, "Is my writing okay?"

"Very good." Lu Xiye looked at him, and stroked his eyes with his warm fingertips: "Why are you so good?"

Qin Moyan laughed, got up and poured a cup of hot water to Lu Xiye, took back his exercise book and put it back on the table: "I want to write two more questions."

"You write." Lu Xiye said, and went to his closet to find his pajamas: "I'm going to take a shower."

"Yes." Qin Moyan bit the tip of the pen and reminded him: "Your clothes are all in the lower compartment."

"Do you know?" Lu Xiye carried the clothes into his arms, and calmly brought the topic back: "Who broke the news to the media today?"

"I don't know." Qin Moyan replied very slowly while writing: "Probably a competitor or someone else can figure it out."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment, wrote quickly, and then said: "It's normal in the entertainment industry, and this kind of thing doesn't just happen to me."

"En." Lu Xiye responded.

"Right?" Qin Moyan bit his pen and turned around.

Children who lack a sense of security since childhood will have many small movements, such as biting nails, biting the tip of a pen, rubbing eyes...

Lu Xiye suddenly had such a thought in his heart, and saw that he didn't move.

"Are you putting pressure on Xingchuan?" Qin Moyan asked: "Based on what I know about them, it's impossible for them to give up on Huang Yunbai so soon."

Lu Xiye snorted lightly, the corners of his mouth curled up a little, but he didn't speak.

Qin Moyan understood, and he turned back to write. After a while, he suddenly sighed softly: "Actually, it doesn't matter. Even if there was no such thing as today, he would..."

That sentence was very light and vague, Lu Xiye vaguely heard a few key words, but it was not very coherent.

"What did you say?" He asked, approaching Qin Moyan, and gently rubbed the back of his neck with his fingertips: "I didn't hear clearly."

"It's nothing." Qin Moyan raised his eyes to look at him: "I just think that even if there is no such thing as Huang Yubai's virtue, something will happen sooner or later."

Lu Xiye stared at Qin Moyan's black hair in a daze, and a very absurd feeling rose in his heart, that feeling was very erratic, although it was there, he couldn't grasp it for a while.

"Why don't you take a shower?" Qin Moyan turned a page in the exercise book, and seeing him still standing behind him, he couldn't help being a little amused.

He stood up, the neckline was a little looser, revealing a large piece of white skin on his chest, a section of his calf under the hem of his pajamas was thin and white, his eyes were black and bright, with a smile on his face.

The love in those eyes didn't need to be hidden anymore, it flowed lightly, he approached Lu Xiye, put his hands on his shoulders, raised his feet slightly, and kissed the corner of his mouth.

Like honey, it moistened the corner of Lu Xiye's mouth, gradually spreading from that little skin to his heart.

Those vague feelings dissipated in an instant, and he leaned over to chase Qin Moyan and kissed him.

Although it was the second time, this time Lu Xiye was more careful and gentle in some aspects, as if to comfort him for what he had experienced tonight.

Qin Moyan was so comfortable that tears flowed out, he bit his lips and yelled very softly, Lu Xiye roughly rubbed the seam of his lips with his fingertips, allowing those voices that could catch fire to overflow to add to the fun.

But in some respects he is a little rough and eager, which makes those gentleness seem extraordinarily abstinent.

It's like forcing him to suppress his own nature to please him and push him to the best point.

"Lu Xiye." Qin Moyan snuggled into his arms dripping with sweat, and Lu Xiye raised his hand to put the sweaty hair behind his head.

The light was on, very bright, his gaze was on him unscrupulously, his voice was forced out of a hoarse, soft and sexy: "Huh?"

Qin Moyan kissed his chin, then leaned down again, without saying a word.

Lu Xiye likes to put Qin Moyan on his body to sleep, hugging him to his full arms, with his skin tightly pressed against each other.

He caressed Qin Moyan's sweaty back with his hands one after another, his eyes were deep and gloomy, through the sweat-drenched eyelashes, they fell loosely on Qin Moyan's red and swollen lips: "What do you want to say?"

Qin Moyan still didn't speak, he just raised his head to kiss him, but Lu Xiye turned his head away.

When Qin Moyan kissed again, Lu Xiye dodged again, and pressed his palm tightly on his lower back, restricting his movements.

"Talk first." He said, with a nasal voice and a slight smile.

"Your family is having dinner today," Qin Moyan pressed his fingertips on Lu Xiye's Adam's Apple.

This is a move that Lu Xiye loves to do very much. He always presses it until he feels a little suffocated, and then invades very forcefully.

"En." Lu Xiye responded softly.

"Your parents..." Qin Moyan continued to ask a little embarrassedly, exerting a little force on his fingertips.

Lu Xiye snorted, shook his wrist, raised it to his lips and kissed his fingers, as well as his scarred arm.

"My parents like you very much," he said.

"Don't you think I'm bad?" Qin Moyan opened his eyes, a little surprised.

"Why do you think you are bad?" Lu Xiye asked funny, then lowered his voice and said, "Is there anyone else who can be better than you?"

"Lu Xiye," Qin Moyan pursed his lips and smiled when he was praised, his moist eyes curled up, and there was still a smear of crimson at the end of his eyes, he sighed very lightly: "You really know how to talk."

"I'm just being honest." Lu Xiye was amused by him, bit his forearm, leaving very shallow tooth marks, and said with a joke: "You like it."

Qin Moyan pursed his lips, and suddenly felt that he and Lu Xiye were a perfect match, but he was too embarrassed to say that.

Not thinking about it for a second, Lu Xiye chuckled and said, "So, the two of us are really a perfect match."

Qin Moyan laughed. He didn't know how happy and beautiful his smile was, but he knew that if he had a tail, he would definitely wag it very happily right now.

The joy of being connected with the heart of the one you love the most can be further upgraded to touch, making his heart like whipped cream, fragrant, soft, sweet and fluffy, even a small wind can fly up.

Lu Xiye looked at him quietly for a while, clasped the back of his head with his palms and pressed him down, and kissed him deeply.

"I'm going to shoot an advertisement next week, right?" He waited until the air was scarce, and then he let go of the man, pinching the back of the man's neck with his fingers lightly and gently, his fingertips touching the protruding round neck bone of the man one after another. Draw circles.

"En." Qin Moyan's voice became very soft and a little vague: "Next Wednesday."

"Don't come back after filming the commercial." Lu Xiye said in a low voice, "Don't you want to see my parents?"

Qin Moyan mentioned this before, but his parents just came back and had too much entertainment, so he wanted to wait for a time when everyone was more relaxed before making arrangements.

"Ah?" Qin Moyan's body tensed suddenly, and his eyes dilated slightly nervously.

"What?" Lu Xiye was very mean, deliberately teasing him: "I don't want to see you anymore?"

Qin Moyan immediately denied: "No."

"It's okay." After a while, he clenched his fist lightly to cheer himself up: "The ugly daughter-in-law also wants to see her in-laws."

Lu Xiye laughed suddenly, the laughter was deep and joyful, his chest shook slightly, his warm palm pressed heavily on Qin Moyan's back waist, and pressed him into his arms, hot lips were printed behind his ears , kissing with great respect, the voice was vague but indulgent: "It's not ugly."