"Tsk tsk tsk," Wang Ye became angry, and forcibly snapped off Shen Muyun's fingers that were holding him hostage one by one, with fire in his eyes: "Mr. Shen, I will return this sentence to you. It has nothing to do with you whether it is true or false, guard your broken company, otherwise I have plenty of money, and I can help him rebuild a larger team in minutes, and you will be a lot less."
Shen Muyun was completely enraged, clenched his fists and stretched out his wolf claws to teach Wang Ye a lesson, but Shen Moyan was quick to spot the strangeness first, and shouted anxiously: "Mu Yun, what are you doing!"
Looking up, he saw that Shen Moyan had come over, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a sense of danger, his palm wrapped around his fist, seemingly soft but powerful enough to make the arm dull, Shen Muyun was unwilling but still withdrew his arm.
Wang Ye raised his head to provoke Shen Muyun, a face full of fun was enough to completely irritate Shen Muyun.Without waiting for the wolf cub to get angry, Shen Moyan increased his strength in his hand, turned his face to the side, and said in a tone that only the two of them could hear, quietly and word by word: "If you dare to hurt him, I will dare to let him see blood on the spot." The soft tone was like music, and the murderous intent stabbed Shen Muyun's heart inadvertently, without any room for maneuver.
Naturally, Wang Ye couldn't hear the voice clearly, but when the two said something, Shen Muyun's expression changed drastically, and he stared at Shen Moyan with complicated eyes for a moment, and finally put down his fist with a face as iron as steel.
"Wang Dong, don't forget my words, otherwise, you will suffer." Shen Muyun gritted his teeth and said unwillingly.
"Yo. Then I'll wait for you." Wang Ye raised his eyebrows and smirked without restraint, as if he was not afraid of anything.
Shen Muyun's jackal-like pupils gouged out at him fiercely, then looked at Shen Moyan who had a displeased expression, turned around and strode away from the rehearsal room.
Shrugging his shoulders and being too lazy to answer, Wang Ye put his arms around Shen Moyan's slender waist as soon as Shen Muyun went out, and didn't shy away from Jiang Zhizhao's departure. He raised his eyebrows and brushed his long black hair, his eyes were unclear and he said with a smile: "Boss Shen and his manager are really affectionate."
Shen Moyan put his hands on Wang Ye's chest, lowered his eyebrows and smiled without answering, then turned his head and apologized gently to Jiang Zaowei, "I'm really sorry today, let's continue next time."
Producer Jiang was worried about embarrassment and had no excuse to slip away. When Shen Moyan said something, he quickly waved his hands and ran away in shame. He is a small producer, neither Wang Shi nor Shen Muyun want to provoke, and it is serious to make money with peace of mind.
When Jiang Zuo stepped out of the rehearsal room, Wang Ye slammed the door behind him, and then locked the door behind him. He leaned against the wall with a smirk and lowered his eyes to look at Shen Moyan.
A few strands of hair fell down on his forehead, and he unbuttoned the neck of his shirt. An elegant and sexy atmosphere permeated the entire room, like a cheetah ready to go, trying to tear apart the man in front of him.
"Come here." He ordered with a light touch of his thin lips.
Shen Moyan didn't resist either, his long and sly eyes flashed brightly, his delicate red lips were subconsciously pursed together, he reached out to Wang Ye and put his arm around his shoulder and smiled slightly: "Are you angry?"
"Tch," Wang Ye said disdainfully, "Why am I angry with him? It's you," he slammed his arms around the man's waist, obviously feeling that the little guy in his arms was suffocating, and then slowly loosened his grip, maliciously Close to this delicate cheek, wrap her lips around the small earlobe and suck gently: "What's the relationship with Shen Muyun?"
Shen Moyan was so licked by the tip of his tongue that he couldn't help but bury his face in his chest, his body trembled, and his breathing gradually became short of breath: "Don't...itch..."
"Itch?" Wang Ye didn't intend to let the man go, he lifted the gown with his palm and rubbed the smooth skin along his inner thigh, and licked his snow-white neck even more dishonestly: "It will get more itchy later, what should I do. ..”
"Ah..." Feeling a bite on the base of his ear, Shen Moyan blushed immediately, unable to stand being teased by Wang Ye again, and quickly explained: "Mu Yun is my younger brother, I raised him since childhood, it is inevitable I'll be more nervous, really... really fine..." Lied, he only dared to bury his head in the chest in front of his eyes, or feel flustered or kiss skin to skin, and his body trembled unconsciously.
Seeing that the usual calm singer now has blushing cheeks, huddled into a ball and leaning on him like a rabbit, Wang Ye smiled slyly and didn't tease him anymore, stretched out his hand to hold Shen Moyan's palm, and put it on his lips for a kiss Several mouthfuls: "I believe in you, but you also have to believe in me. Although this young master has bullied you before, I will treat you well in the future."
The promise was clearly very light, but Shen Moyan still smiled like a flower, Qiu Shui's eyes were hazy and moist, staring at Wang Ye in a trance, feeling that time travels through a hundred years and the two figures overlap and intertwine.
"I believe, it's nice to have you." He said condescendingly.
It's good to have you, Shaoqing.
Lips naturally touched and entangled together, and it was impossible to tell who was stunned first, fingers slid over every inch of the other's skin, and quickly took off each piece of clothing.
In a daze, Shen Moyan thought that this was too bold, so he struggled a little.At any rate, he is considered an ancient man who survived the feudal society, and it was really out of place to turn around in the rehearsal room as soon as the sky was getting dark.
He resisted the scorching heat of Wang Ye's gnawing on his back, but his body was glued into soft mud, and he couldn't say a word: "No...no...someone outside... will hear..."
"Baby, then you have to hold back." The masculine breath in his ears is confusing. Just after Shen Moyan heard this sentence, he felt that the vitals under his body were suddenly grasped and kneaded by warmth, and the strength of pushing and shoving instantly Turned into ashes, the rational struggle and hesitation finally turned into gasps.
Sweat mixed with saliva, and the two men's clothes were half-unclothed hanging on their arms and ankles. Listening carefully, they knew that there were people walking in and out of the corridor outside the door.
Shen Moyan's heart raised his throat, but his body was like a beast. Every touch between Wang Ye's embrace made him tremble, and he sank into exploring the package deeper.
When the moonlight shined mottled into the room through the thick bed curtains, they finally released their passion for the last time. Wang Ye hugged the little guy and lay down on the soft sofa, licking his sweat beads one by one from behind, letting the heather fragrance in the air to the fullest. Diffuse.
Shen Moyan was so tired that his bones were about to fall apart, he slumped against Wang Ye's arms, occasionally twisting his body unsteadily, and slapped the man's increasingly arrogant hand.
After waiting for a while, the cold winter wind blew in. Wang Ye was afraid that the man would catch a cold after sweating, so he cleaned them up clumsily and quickly put on his clothes.
In fact, life is really interesting. Although there are ups and downs everywhere, it should be a surprise, but it is always unexpected and warm.
For example, now, Young Master Wang, who has always been served like an emperor, will also work hard for others in this way.
"Hungry..." He pouted, rarely coquettishly said.
Wang Ye chuckled, helped him put on the last cashmere coat, clasped each other's palms, and sucked two mouthfuls: "You should be hungry, go eat, I have a surprise for you."
"En! Good!" Shen Moyan blinked playfully with bright eyes, took out the mask and put it on, and went out together.
Shen Muyun was completely enraged, clenched his fists and stretched out his wolf claws to teach Wang Ye a lesson, but Shen Moyan was quick to spot the strangeness first, and shouted anxiously: "Mu Yun, what are you doing!"
Looking up, he saw that Shen Moyan had come over, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a sense of danger, his palm wrapped around his fist, seemingly soft but powerful enough to make the arm dull, Shen Muyun was unwilling but still withdrew his arm.
Wang Ye raised his head to provoke Shen Muyun, a face full of fun was enough to completely irritate Shen Muyun.Without waiting for the wolf cub to get angry, Shen Moyan increased his strength in his hand, turned his face to the side, and said in a tone that only the two of them could hear, quietly and word by word: "If you dare to hurt him, I will dare to let him see blood on the spot." The soft tone was like music, and the murderous intent stabbed Shen Muyun's heart inadvertently, without any room for maneuver.
Naturally, Wang Ye couldn't hear the voice clearly, but when the two said something, Shen Muyun's expression changed drastically, and he stared at Shen Moyan with complicated eyes for a moment, and finally put down his fist with a face as iron as steel.
"Wang Dong, don't forget my words, otherwise, you will suffer." Shen Muyun gritted his teeth and said unwillingly.
"Yo. Then I'll wait for you." Wang Ye raised his eyebrows and smirked without restraint, as if he was not afraid of anything.
Shen Muyun's jackal-like pupils gouged out at him fiercely, then looked at Shen Moyan who had a displeased expression, turned around and strode away from the rehearsal room.
Shrugging his shoulders and being too lazy to answer, Wang Ye put his arms around Shen Moyan's slender waist as soon as Shen Muyun went out, and didn't shy away from Jiang Zhizhao's departure. He raised his eyebrows and brushed his long black hair, his eyes were unclear and he said with a smile: "Boss Shen and his manager are really affectionate."
Shen Moyan put his hands on Wang Ye's chest, lowered his eyebrows and smiled without answering, then turned his head and apologized gently to Jiang Zaowei, "I'm really sorry today, let's continue next time."
Producer Jiang was worried about embarrassment and had no excuse to slip away. When Shen Moyan said something, he quickly waved his hands and ran away in shame. He is a small producer, neither Wang Shi nor Shen Muyun want to provoke, and it is serious to make money with peace of mind.
When Jiang Zuo stepped out of the rehearsal room, Wang Ye slammed the door behind him, and then locked the door behind him. He leaned against the wall with a smirk and lowered his eyes to look at Shen Moyan.
A few strands of hair fell down on his forehead, and he unbuttoned the neck of his shirt. An elegant and sexy atmosphere permeated the entire room, like a cheetah ready to go, trying to tear apart the man in front of him.
"Come here." He ordered with a light touch of his thin lips.
Shen Moyan didn't resist either, his long and sly eyes flashed brightly, his delicate red lips were subconsciously pursed together, he reached out to Wang Ye and put his arm around his shoulder and smiled slightly: "Are you angry?"
"Tch," Wang Ye said disdainfully, "Why am I angry with him? It's you," he slammed his arms around the man's waist, obviously feeling that the little guy in his arms was suffocating, and then slowly loosened his grip, maliciously Close to this delicate cheek, wrap her lips around the small earlobe and suck gently: "What's the relationship with Shen Muyun?"
Shen Moyan was so licked by the tip of his tongue that he couldn't help but bury his face in his chest, his body trembled, and his breathing gradually became short of breath: "Don't...itch..."
"Itch?" Wang Ye didn't intend to let the man go, he lifted the gown with his palm and rubbed the smooth skin along his inner thigh, and licked his snow-white neck even more dishonestly: "It will get more itchy later, what should I do. ..”
"Ah..." Feeling a bite on the base of his ear, Shen Moyan blushed immediately, unable to stand being teased by Wang Ye again, and quickly explained: "Mu Yun is my younger brother, I raised him since childhood, it is inevitable I'll be more nervous, really... really fine..." Lied, he only dared to bury his head in the chest in front of his eyes, or feel flustered or kiss skin to skin, and his body trembled unconsciously.
Seeing that the usual calm singer now has blushing cheeks, huddled into a ball and leaning on him like a rabbit, Wang Ye smiled slyly and didn't tease him anymore, stretched out his hand to hold Shen Moyan's palm, and put it on his lips for a kiss Several mouthfuls: "I believe in you, but you also have to believe in me. Although this young master has bullied you before, I will treat you well in the future."
The promise was clearly very light, but Shen Moyan still smiled like a flower, Qiu Shui's eyes were hazy and moist, staring at Wang Ye in a trance, feeling that time travels through a hundred years and the two figures overlap and intertwine.
"I believe, it's nice to have you." He said condescendingly.
It's good to have you, Shaoqing.
Lips naturally touched and entangled together, and it was impossible to tell who was stunned first, fingers slid over every inch of the other's skin, and quickly took off each piece of clothing.
In a daze, Shen Moyan thought that this was too bold, so he struggled a little.At any rate, he is considered an ancient man who survived the feudal society, and it was really out of place to turn around in the rehearsal room as soon as the sky was getting dark.
He resisted the scorching heat of Wang Ye's gnawing on his back, but his body was glued into soft mud, and he couldn't say a word: "No...no...someone outside... will hear..."
"Baby, then you have to hold back." The masculine breath in his ears is confusing. Just after Shen Moyan heard this sentence, he felt that the vitals under his body were suddenly grasped and kneaded by warmth, and the strength of pushing and shoving instantly Turned into ashes, the rational struggle and hesitation finally turned into gasps.
Sweat mixed with saliva, and the two men's clothes were half-unclothed hanging on their arms and ankles. Listening carefully, they knew that there were people walking in and out of the corridor outside the door.
Shen Moyan's heart raised his throat, but his body was like a beast. Every touch between Wang Ye's embrace made him tremble, and he sank into exploring the package deeper.
When the moonlight shined mottled into the room through the thick bed curtains, they finally released their passion for the last time. Wang Ye hugged the little guy and lay down on the soft sofa, licking his sweat beads one by one from behind, letting the heather fragrance in the air to the fullest. Diffuse.
Shen Moyan was so tired that his bones were about to fall apart, he slumped against Wang Ye's arms, occasionally twisting his body unsteadily, and slapped the man's increasingly arrogant hand.
After waiting for a while, the cold winter wind blew in. Wang Ye was afraid that the man would catch a cold after sweating, so he cleaned them up clumsily and quickly put on his clothes.
In fact, life is really interesting. Although there are ups and downs everywhere, it should be a surprise, but it is always unexpected and warm.
For example, now, Young Master Wang, who has always been served like an emperor, will also work hard for others in this way.
"Hungry..." He pouted, rarely coquettishly said.
Wang Ye chuckled, helped him put on the last cashmere coat, clasped each other's palms, and sucked two mouthfuls: "You should be hungry, go eat, I have a surprise for you."
"En! Good!" Shen Moyan blinked playfully with bright eyes, took out the mask and put it on, and went out together.
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