I was reborn after being confessed by my nemesis [entertainment circle]

The hot wind blew, the water vapor was quickly evaporated, and it became dry, and the friction became more and more excessive. At the critical moment, Song Zhi pressed Zhou Xingdang's ankle.

Zhou Xingdang was very white, and his Achilles tendons were long. Song Zhi's slender fingers gently grasped and pinched him, with a hint of warning in his tone: "Don't make trouble."

"Do I have it?" Zhou Xingdang was unconvinced, he bent over and pressed his palms on the soft quilt, when Song Zhi couldn't help but leaned back and wanted to escape, he grabbed his neck and pulled him He moved closer, forehead to forehead, speaking clearly: "Didn't you climb onto my bed first?"

The subwoofer landed in the pinna and got in wetly, making my heart feel numb.

Even better than the 28-year-old Zhou Xingdang.

The 28-year-old Zhou Xingdang did more than he said, skipped the coaxing and deceiving procedures, and took him directly to the bed, like a hungry dog, gnawed on everything, and only hugged him to talk about love when he was exhausted.

Song Zhi was so sleepy that he bothered him too much, so he kicked him on the waist: "Get lost!"

He lost his strength after being tossed about, and the strength of kicking people was also limp, but instead he was grabbed by his ankle and pulled into his arms.Zhou Xingdang rubbed his neck and whispered, "I love you so much."

Song Zhi hehe in his heart.

Only ghosts will believe what a man says in bed!

"Hey——" Zhou Xingdang pinched his chin unhappily, and forced his thoughts back, and Zhou Xingdang frowned, asking him, "Who do you miss in my bed?"

Song Zhi suddenly thought of teasing him, and smiled: "Guess?"

Zhou Xingdang was even more upset: "Are you really thinking about others?"

Song Zhi hummed vaguely.

Zhou Xingdang asked: "Who? Congratulations?"

Damn it, why does Zhou Xingdang always target He Yanying like this, can this also be thought of him?

"Or Ji Yuan?"

Even more outrageous!

"Who the hell?" Zhou Xingdang gritted his teeth.

The fingertips pinching his chin tightened, and the surging jealousy was about to be uncontrollable, Song Zhi quickly put it away: "I lied to you." She didn't forget to run on the servant: "You also believe this?"

Zhou Xingdang's face softened a bit: "Really?"

"Otherwise, who else can I miss?" Song Zhi leaned back, the wall lamp at the head of the bed was orange, covering him the moment he leaned over, in the hazy light, he smiled at Zhou Xingdang.

Zhou Xingdang licked his dry lips.

He thought, Song Zhi is really beautiful, a beauty that transcends gender, like the moon hanging far away in the sky, in this complicated and chaotic world, she is clean and clear.

Song Zhi was uncomfortably stared at by him, and lay down with the quilt covering her head: "Sleeping."

Zhou Xingdang leaned over slowly: "Sleeping?"

Song Zhi gave a low hum.

Then Zhou Xingdang hugged him even with the quilt.

The cold fingers came in through the gap, just pressed against his hot face, poked it, then squeezed it, Zhou Xingdang praised him: "It feels good."

Song Zhi clapped his hands: "Charge!"

"Speaking of charges," Zhou Xingdang grabbed the corner of the quilt with his other hand, slowly lifted the quilt up like a hijab, and settled the score with him: "If you lend me my shoulder on the plane, I will also charge you."

"I'll transfer it to you now." Song Zhi made a gesture to get the phone.

Zhou Xingdang grabbed his wrist: "Who said I want money?"

Song Zhi: "?"

His face darkened: "Don't tell me that you are going to do the trick of the domineering president, and make promises with your body!"

Zhou Xingdang hummed suspiciously: "You reminded me, so be it!"

Song Zhi: "...Get lost."

Zhou Xingdang climbed up the pole, crushing Song Zhi to death through the quilt, he had to show some sincerity in pestering him, otherwise he would not be able to sleep at night.

After a lot of tossing, the bath towel around Zhou Xingdang's waist was loose, and it was about to disappear. Song Zhi was afraid that he would do something irreversible, so his eyes kept dodging, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore: "Can you go and put on some clothes first?"

"Oh," Zhou Xingdang blinked, and behaved for a second, "Okay, I'll go get dressed."

He straightened up and pulled the towel off.

Song Zhi closed her eyes subconsciously, and gritted her teeth: "Zhou, Xing, swing!"

Zhou Xingdang asked: "What's wrong?"

It sounded like an innocent question, but the ending still let out a bit of a suffocated smile. He put on his pajamas and saw Song Zhi lying on the bed upright, his face was flushed, and his eyes were tightly closed. The more she looked at it, the more she found it cute, so she moved closer to her and asked, "Song Zhi? What are you calling me for?"

Song Zhi didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned her back to him.

Zhou Xingdang went to bed, leaving only a wall lamp to reflect Song Zhi's side face, his long eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, he approached slightly, and whispered as if bewitching: "Do you want to pay off the debt?"

Song Zhi opened his eyes.

After watching him quietly for a while, he suddenly said, "Come here."

Zhou Xingdang leaned back vigilantly: "You don't mean to lure me over, and then give me a slap, right? My handsome face can't stand your beating!"

Song Zhi said angrily: "Stop looking at such a mess, hurry over here!"

Zhou Xingdang was obedient in the end, leaned over cautiously and whispered: "If you really can't help it, hit it softer, don't hit the head and don't hit the face. Everything is good—"

The rest of the words were swallowed down his throat.

Song Zhi kissed his face.

A kiss like a dragonfly touches water. After kissing, Song Zhi buried her face in the pillow, and kicked her calf unconsciously.

He thought to himself that it was terrible, he was also a person who had experienced sexual intercourse anyway, what position did he not try with Zhou Xing when he was most emotional?Now, once she returns to eighteenth, is Zhou Xingdang making her innocent?

Zhou Xingdang was still calling him: "Song Zhi."

Song Zhi ignored him.

There's no end to it, I touched it, I kissed it, what else do you want to do?

Zhou Xingdang was not reluctant, stretched out his hand to slowly pull him out of the pillow, put his fingertips on his lips, and silently rubbed gently on it, each time was heavier and heavier, which made people imagine.

Song Zhi didn't stop him.

If you don't stop it, you just let it go.

Zhou Xingdang approached slowly, and he gave Song Zhi time to refuse, but Song Zhi just looked at him quietly and obediently, watching him getting closer, letting their hot breaths intertwine.

It finally came together.

Zhou Xingdang sucked his lips, from light to hot.Song Zhi's lips were soft, like the ice cream he had at dinner parties when he was a child.

At that time, his teeth were not good, and his parents did not allow him to eat sweets. He was not good, and secretly hid in the attic to eat.

The strawberry jam was mixed with the sweet ice cream, and he took small bites, wishing to swallow it all, but reluctant.

It is not easy to know, so cherish it.

Song Zhi had a mess of dreams all night.

First dreamed that he was back at Zhou Xingdang’s villa again, Zhou Xingdang was sitting in front of the fireplace with a golden gradient in his arms, sparks were crackling in the fireplace, his photo stood on the fireplace, in the photo, he was wearing the uniform of the idol training camp, facing the camera With a big smile.

Gradually fade to black and white.

He wanted to talk to Zhou Xingdang, wanted to say that he went back to the past and started again, wanted to say that he was learning to like Zhou Xingdang, and never let Zhou Xingdang have such a bitter crush on him.He was so innocent when he wanted to laugh at him, but he couldn't see how he looked like a beast now.

The words I wanted to say were stuck in my throat, and the moment I opened my mouth, I flipped through a photo album, and Zhou Xingdang suddenly disappeared in front of me.

Zhou Xingdang ran over from the blank space, threw him on the lawn like a big dog, hugged him and rubbed him, warmed himself up, stuffed his fingers into his mouth and stirred, and begged for a kiss with him.

Once or twice, the kiss became more and more serious, and the movements became more and more extreme.

He jerked awake.

Cool down.

Grass……! ! !

Song Zhi buried her face in the bed in embarrassment and despised herself. After living two lifetimes, she has gone through a lot of ups and downs, and even after being kissed, she still has erotic dreams at night.It's fine to have a sexual dream, but it's still there!

without!save!up!

Discovered by Zhou Xingdang... Song Zhi shivered, and immediately went to see Zhou Xingdang, the wall lamp was on, Zhou Xingdang's sleeping face was quiet and well-behaved, with a crooked smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, he seemed to be in a deep sleep and would not wake up easily.

Song Zhi heaved a sigh of relief, he got off the bed lightly, went to the bathroom and fiddled with this and that, and after all the tossing, he couldn't fall asleep anyway.

He opened the heavy curtains and sat on the bay window covered with blankets.

At [-] o'clock in the morning, the sky is about to be bright, the wind is blowing gloomyly, and the wind and snow are coming, forming a strong contrast with the temperature in the room.Song Zhi sat blankly for a while, opened the tablet, and clicked on Xing Zhichao.

The number of Xingzhi Chaohua has exceeded 30, and it is currently ranked ninth. It is the highest-ranked CP Chaohua in the idol training camp. , Chaohua was managed in an orderly manner by the host, and even registered for CP fans.

Song Zhi's fans are called Juzi.

Zhou Xingdang's fans call it sweet porridge.

The name of CP powder is Xiaotianju.

Introduction to Chaohua:

Zhou Xingdang x Song Zhi

In the boyhood without flowers and red carpets, he was the only one who accompanied him through the unknown.

Song Zhi clicked on a video clip at random. The BGM was "Interview with the Vampire" sung by them together. He was curious, could he and Zhou Xingdang use this song to edit a video?

In the first scene, he was in extreme pain while stretching in the practice room, and the sound of panting was mixed in the BGM.

Song Zhi: "???"

Everything in the picture, Zhou Xingdang walked over while pulling his tie, bent down, and connected to the camera, he raised his head, under the black and white color palette, the fragile beauty was vividly displayed.

The glass shattered.

On the stage, he danced with Zhou Xingdang. The color of the impure dance was adjusted, the proportion was enlarged, and the angle was changed, which instantly changed the taste.

Song Zhi: "..."

He turned off the video with shaking hands, only to realize that the title was "Xing Zhi | Crazy looking for a pair of lips that can be my wine glass (including a car)", the most popular comment: Zhou Xingdang and Song Zhi, please don't click in, you are still young, mama You are not allowed to look at these.

Song Zhi: "?"

What else can these CP fans not do!It's fine to make it out, but also double-standard to prevent the parties from seeing it?Just watch him!Song Zhi rebelliously watched this video twice.

After reading it, I was sleepy, so I simply slept on the bay window. After thinking wildly for a while, my consciousness became more and more confused. When I was about to fall asleep, the suppressed thoughts rose uncontrollably.

He thought, Xingzhi is indeed quite good.

The author has something to say: Mmmmmmm, I proved that it is very good!

Draw a cutie in the comment area to cut this video out!

The name of the fan is taken randomly by me, if I collide with someone... it's better not to collide, I can't get a new one, come QAQ

There is only one update today~more tomorrow~

"In the boyhood without flowers and red carpets, he was the only one who accompanied him through the unknown." From Ah Ming's "The Truth Is True"

"Crazy looking for a pair of lips, can be my wine glass" from Mayday "Interview with the Vampire"