Blackened Old Gong's soft and cute sweet bun

Rong Ling was gently placed on the bed by Bo Zong, completely naked, and the little yellow manga he was watching on his phone flashed in his mind.

Is the next thing the same as those in the little yellow manga?

Bo Zong stroked his hair, and Zhenmin kissed him on the top of his head again with love, and said ambiguously, "Is it okay?"

It’s already like this and I asked him, what should he say?

But the other party seemed to have made up his mind. If he hadn't taken the initiative, it seemed that he would only fan the flames on him, without continuing to the next step.

Rong Xi didn't know what was going on, his body was burning uncomfortably, as if mixed with a ball of flames, with raging fire, it was going to burn his reason completely.

This feeling is very strange, tears welled up in Rong's eyes, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and he stretched out his trembling arms, tightly wrapping around his neck.

"Uncomfortable..."

It's really uncomfortable, he is like a thirsty person in the desert, clinging to Bo Zong seems to bring comfort.

Bo Zong was still pinching his neck, stroking his skin with hot hands, and rubbing gently, "Is it okay? Do you want it?"

Those hands seemed to be the hands of evil, touching any place on his body seemed to be scalded, and even his voice was like a night elf, very alluring.

Rong Xi directly answered his words with actions, wrapped his arms around Bo Zong's neck, and pulled him towards him, wet red lips were printed on his lips.Bo Zong was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes widened, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he hugged the back of his head, and stuck out his tongue into his mouth to conquer the city.The two finally met each other honestly. After the end, Rong Ling was so tired that he didn't want to lift a finger, and his whole body was bruised and purple. Bo Zong was too fierce, as if he wanted to make all the times he had endured before. Make up for it all.

Bo Zong stepped on the floor barefoot, gently picked him up and walked into the bathroom, and cleaned him gently.

After taking a shower, the two of them wiped their guns and misfired and took medicine and started again.

This time, Rong Xi really didn't have any strength, and fell asleep directly, his face was still flushed from crying, and his eyelids were even a little swollen.

Bo Zong held him in his arms, gently stroked his messy hair with his fingers, twisted the quilt for him thoughtfully, stared at him carefully for a while, feeling extremely satisfied in his heart.

He restrained and placed a soft kiss on his forehead, hugged him tightly, and slowly fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was already high in the sun, and Rong Xi still felt pain in his body, as if he had been run over by a big truck.

There was no sign of Bo Zong around, Rong Xi didn't care, pulled the quilt to cover his face, and buried himself deeply in the soft quilt.

He couldn't help thinking about what happened last night in his mind, which made his cheeks flush red.

He raised his arm and saw that it was full of traces from last night. Bo Zong was really like a lion who dominates his own domain and must leave his own traces on his own possessions.

He was very happy, and even wanted to roll a few times on this soft bed, but when he moved, his injuries were involved, and the pain made him grin his teeth, and tears subconsciously welled up in his eyes.

At this moment, there was a sound at the door, and Rong Ling raised half of his body to look out. Bo Zong came over fully dressed and carrying breakfast.

Rong Ling lay there obediently and waited, blinking at him with big eyes, staring at the food in his hand, just like a hamster waiting to be fed.

Bo Zong looked a little funny, put the things in his hands aside, and then directly hugged him with the quilt.

"Does it still hurt?"

Rong Xi nodded hummingly, "It hurts like hell, it's all your fault!"

With so much effort yesterday, he felt like he was going to die on this bed.

He even took time to think that maybe he would be the first person to be fucked and died on the bed by his fiancé.

"Well, it's my fault." Bo Zong nodded obediently. Last night was indeed unrestrained and tossed the children for a long time.

Besides, it was his first time, so he probably felt quite uncomfortable physically.

Rong stingyly poured it on his lap, and Bo Zong unskillfully arranged things for him, all of which were hot and liquid food. There was a bowl of beautiful white porridge with a few goji berries sprinkled on it, which was beautiful. very.

Rong Xi looked at the bowl of health-preserving porridge in a daze, and really couldn't understand, "Why should I eat this kind of porridge?"

Bo Zong cast him a glance, "You can't eat spicy food now, porridge is the best."

Rong Xi flattened his mouth, reluctantly, "Okay."

All the things in the bag were taken out, Bo Zong picked up the porridge, Rong Xi sat down and planned to raise his hand to take it, but someone blocked it directly.

Rong sting looked up suspiciously, but Bo Zong gently scooped a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Rong sting's mouth.

"Good, open your mouth."

The posture is intimate, and the movements are a bit unnatural. It seems that he rarely does such things.

Rong Yan was very happy, he didn't wear any clothes, he just wrapped himself in a quilt and sat obediently waiting for feeding.

The soft and glutinous white porridge, with a few goji berries on it, was originally thought to be a dark dish, but unexpectedly it was quite delicious.

Just like this, the two of them ate a small bowl of white porridge one after another, and when there were the last few sips left, Rong Shi shook his head to express that he didn't want to eat any more.

Bo Zong put it on the table directly, and then took the hot milk beside him, "Have a little."

Rong Xi frowned, but still took it, sucking it in small mouthfuls.

With a white straw in her pink mouth, Bo Zong couldn't help but dim his eyes.

He pinched the bridge of his nose restrainedly, and then felt that something was wrong with him now.

Now I feel that no matter what this little brat does, he is seducing him.

"wear clothes."

Bo Zong stood up and looked at Rongsing's tender white arms protruding from the bed, picked up a suit of clothes, and planned to wear them for him.

Rong Xi sucked a few mouthfuls of milk quickly, his cheeks bulging, and then he put it aside, raised his hands and looked up at him.

This meant self-evidently, sitting there directing him to dress himself confidently.

Bo Zong was a little funny, but he still let him wear it obediently.

Rong Xi's skin is very delicate, as if a light scrape would leave a red mark, but at this moment his body is full of marks left by him.

Bo Zong put the clothes on him with the corners of his lips curled up, and he took him into his arms and sat down naturally.

He asked Director Li for half a day off, so now he can lie here leisurely with his dead body.

Bo Zong hooked Rong's hair and asked, "Do you really like acting?"

Rong Yan nodded without hesitation, "I like it very much, I feel that I have finally found something I like."

Because he had no money, he never went to college at all, and he stopped studying after finishing high school. He has been in a daze, not knowing what he should do next.

After knowing about acting, Rong Xin discovered that he actually liked this job very much. He devoted himself wholeheartedly to the characters in the script, feeling his life, which made Rong Xin very happy.

Bo Zong nodded, and gently stroked his hair, "Well, since you plan to act formally, you need a manager, and I will arrange it for you."

"Okay." Rong Xi nodded, he was extremely relieved of Bo Zong and believed him unconditionally.

"and also……"

Bo Zong paused for a moment, as if he didn't know how to say this, it was rare that even Master Bo would get stuck in words.

Rong Xi looked up at him suspiciously, and asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong?"

"The last time I went to investigate, I got some clues. Back then, your mother's death was indeed a bit strange, but the police didn't pursue it deeply."

Talking about this Rong Xi became serious instantly, he hesitated, "So... my mother might have been killed by someone?"

Bo Zong nodded, "In short, even if she is depressed, it is impossible to jump directly from the upstairs. Even the hospital's records at the time said that she had a strong desire to survive, which is completely different from ordinary depressed patients."

Rong Xi's eyes couldn't help but turn red. He was really young back then, all he knew was that his mother jumped in front of him, and even after a long time, that image was deeply imprinted in his mind.

Now tell him that his mother was actually murdered.

Rong Xi tightly grabbed Bo Zong's fingers, and looked at him without blinking, "I really suspect that this matter has something to do with Rong Lian and the others."

Bo Zong nodded, "Okay, let me take a look at this matter, don't think about it anymore, and film here properly."

Rong Xi looked up at him, "Are you leaving now?"

Hasn't he been with Bo Zong enough yet? I don't really want him to leave so early.

Thinking of his hand, he couldn't help but tighten Bo Zong's fingers, and looked at him eagerly, even without knowing how much strength he used.

Bo Zong smiled, and stretched out his hand to scratch the tip of his nose, a little funny, "You little brat, I haven't been here for long, don't worry, I won't leave so early, compare, I haven't spent enough time with you yet. "

Rong Ling was immediately happy, his round eyes couldn't help but bend, and his black pupils were full of reflections of Bo Zong.

This way makes people feel that the other party is full of him, at least Bo Zong thinks so.

He hooked Rong's neck, and kissed him under the collarbone, and then he became stronger, but he still couldn't bear his pain, and just lightly touched his skin lightly.

In the end, I was provoked by the child in my arms, but considering that I had done too hard yesterday, and I still have to film in the afternoon, I had to endure it.

Rong Xi blinked his eyes, feeling the yuwang of the other party, he reached out his hand to touch it intimately and actively.

Bo Zong's breath suddenly became chaotic.