Rebirth of the film and television superstar

When Ling Haotian started to work, he would no longer think about who was holding him. Now in his eyes, there was only the basket that was getting closer. A little higher."

Cheng Jinying immediately let go of Ling Haotian's waist, put him back on the ground, then hugged his arms, and lifted him up again.

"No, I can't reach it, go up!" Ling Haotian was a little annoyed, if this man hadn't insisted on coming by himself, maybe he would have finished filming long ago, but even if he was annoyed, Ling Haotian didn't dare to say anything, after all, this opportunity was his It was hard to earn it.

Cheng Jinying used his strength again and wrapped his arms around Ling Haotian's thigh. It is now May and Ling Haotian is only wearing unlined clothing. He can even feel Cheng Jinying's scorching breath on his lower body...

His hands kept reaching for the basket above his head. Sweat slowly broke out on Ling Haotian's forehead. It was very tiring to hold his hands high above his head for a long time. Slowly soaked through the sweat shirt.

This saves trouble, and there is no need to deliberately wet the body with water for a while, Ling Haotian comforts himself in Ah Q's spirit.

"You still can't reach it, are you up to it? If you can't, call someone else." Ling Haotian, whose arms were already sore and sweaty, was also angry.

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Jinying exerted all his strength, jumped Ling Haotian's body upwards, and then wrapped his arms around Ling Haotian's knees, the height was enough.

It was just because it was too sudden, Ling Haotian's upper body did not maintain a good balance, so he fell forward suddenly, he let out a cry of surprise, his hands grabbed a few times in the air, and after holding on to the things in his hands, he didn't let go...

At this time, the movements of the two were very dramatic. Ling Haotian's lower abdomen and lower body were tightly leaning against Cheng Jinying's face, and he grabbed Cheng Jinying's hair with both hands, pulling fiercely to both sides, maintaining his own balance.

"Uh……"

Cheng Jinying's originally neat and handsome hairstyle was caught by Ling Haotian's hands like a chicken coop.

"Don't let go yet!!!" Cheng Jinying's eyes were red, he didn't know whether it was from anger or pain, and the expression on his face was also very strange, as if he wanted to cry out in pain but had to hold it back.

After Ling Haotian stabilized his body, he knew that he had caused trouble. He quickly let go of his hand and found that there were still a few strands of Cheng Jinying's hair remaining between his fingers...

If it wasn't for Cheng Jinying's own body weakness and hair loss, then Ling Haotian's attack was too ruthless just now...

Ling Haotian looked down at Cheng Jinying's weird expression, and he couldn't laugh out loud because of internal injuries.

Damn, let you bite me, it's really a turn of events!

The mood suddenly became very good, but Ling Haotian didn't show it, he said with a look of fear, "I'm sorry, are you okay!"

If it was someone else on his body at this time, Cheng Jinying would have kicked the person away, massaged it well, and his scalp was almost pulled off. Hearing Ling Haotian's careful voice, he had no choice but to reply, "It's okay, this It's high enough, hurry up!"

Holding a big man in his arms, standing under the scorching sun for nearly 10 minutes, Cheng Jinying was also sweating a little. He didn't want to sweat profusely, it didn't suit his style.

"Oh—!" Ling Haotian raised his hand again, and this time he finally caught the basket. Just as he was about to say that he had reached it, he felt Cheng Jinying gently bite his sponge body through his trousers.