Rebirth of the film and television superstar

"It's a lot of fun!"

Hearing Bian Hui's voice, Ling Haotian was not frightened by him at all, and turned his head to look at Bian Hui silly.

Seeing the hickey on Ling Haotian's neck, Bian Hui became more angry, stepped onto the bed in two steps, and grabbed him, "Who told you to drink?"

Ling Haotian hooked Bian Hui's neck, begging for rewards like a child, "Bian Hui, I'm in the top ten, I'm in the top ten."

Seeing Ling Haotian acting coquettishly at him, Bian Hui felt less angry, and patted his head, "You know someone has thoughts about you, why do you drink so much?"

Ling Haotian pursed his lips, with an expression of wanting to cry, "You ignore me, and you don't watch my show."

"So you got drunk on purpose and seduced me to show up?" Bian Hui felt a little headache.

He could understand Ling Haotian's feelings, and had achieved great success through hard work. Of course, he wanted to share the happiness with his lover, but he had been busy looking for Lin Zifeng, and he didn't even show his face.

Occasionally, Ling Haotian called and told him how many more levels he had passed, entered the semi-finals, etc., and because he was worried about Lin Zifeng's safety, he didn't have the mood to listen carefully.

How could someone as exquisite as Ling Haotian not be able to hear his perfunctory...

It's not that Bian Hui doesn't support Ling Haotian's career, it's just that he really doesn't have that mood.

When his brother was uncertain about his life or death, he really had no choice but to talk to Ling Haotian about the content of the match with a smile.

But thinking about it now, Ling Haotian is abroad alone, without anyone to talk to, so it's no wonder he gets drunk.

If he didn't show up this time, then Haotian should be even more disappointed.

Thinking of this, Bian Hui softened his face, "Don't drink so much next time."

"Yeah." Ling Haotian leaned closer to Bian Hui's handsome face, licking Bian Hui's eyelashes.

Bian Hui closed his eyes and enjoyed Ling Haotian's service. Ling Haotian was rarely so active when he was awake, and the long-suppressed desire overflowed layer upon layer.

Ling Haotian stuck out his wet little tongue, walked all the way down, and roughly ripped Bian Hui's suit.

"Uh……"

The collarbone was suddenly bitten, Bian Hui snorted, looked at the bloodshot wound, rubbed Ling Haotian's little head and said, "You little wild cat."

"Meow~!" Ling Haotian imitated a meow immediately.

Bian Hui suddenly jumped off the bed, pulled out a pair of cat ears, and put them on for the blushing Ling Haotian, and took off Ling Haotian's clothes with three thumps.

Bian Hui couldn't wait to stick his long and thick fingers into Ling Haotian's body.

"Uh...it hurts..." Ling Haotian closed his eyes and frowned, with a tortured expression.

"Make you comfortable right now."

Buckling the one-piece cat tail on Ling Haotian's waist, Bian Hui looked at Ling Haotian who was protruding on the bed, his eyes turned red.

When the switch was turned on, the cat's tail began to rotate in Ling Haotian's body, and Ling Haotian groaned and jumped forward.

But the cat's tail was not held in Bian Hui's hands, but stuck to Ling Haotian's body like underwear. The more Ling Haotian twisted, the more the cat's tail penetrated.

Bian Hui rubbed himself a few times, then pulled Ling Haotian past him, and thrust his dick into Ling Haotian's mouth.

"Hmm..." Ling Haotian seemed to feel very uncomfortable, sobbing and wanting to back away.

"Crack~!" Bian Hui slapped Ling Haotian's buttocks hard, with a grim expression on his face, "Hold it!"

"Hmm~!" Misty water appeared in Ling Haotian's eyes, he twisted his crotch, and Xiao Haotian dripped a few 'teardrops' following the rotation of the cat's tail.

Bian Hui laughed a little and said, "I really don't want to suffer at all."

Withdrew from Ling Haotian's mouth, Bian Hui moved the cat's tail and thrust forward.

"Ah~!"

Ling Haotian groaned, his expression was not sure whether it was happiness or pain.

Bian Hui knew that Ling Haotian hadn't done it for a long time, and that people who were drunk would have a much slower sense of pain. In order not to hurt Ling Haotian, he tried his best to restrain his speed.

"Hmm...huh~huh~!" Ling Haotian pursed his red lips lightly, showing a longing expression.

"Baby, move yourself if you want." Bian Hui lay down on the bed and lifted Ling Haotian onto his body.

Bian Hui knew that if Ling Haotian drank too much, he would become a good baby, and he would do whatever he asked him to do.

Moreover, if you ask him a question at this time, he will never say nine out of ten, so when getting along, Bian Hui would like to order Ling Haotian's wine from time to time.

Ling Haotian wore cat ears, sat on Bian Hui's body, closed his eyes, and moved up and down while humming.

Bian Hui grabbed Ling Haotian's waist to ensure that Ling Haotian, who was stumbling around, would not hurt himself.

"what……"

"Aha..."

Xiao Haotian slapped Bian Hui's belly, making crackling noises, and kept spilling tears. Ling Haotian raised his neck and shouted louder and louder.

Bian Hui straightened up, kissed Ling Haotian's lips vigorously, and suppressed Ling Haotian's moaning in a different tone, all back into his mouth.

After a few minutes of kissing, Ling Haotian's brain lacked oxygen, and he fell into Bian Hui's arms.

Bian Hui pushed maliciously, which soon made Ling Haotian happy that he didn't know his surname anymore.

"Hurry up, ah~!"

Ling Haotian shed tears uncontrollably, Xiao Haotian sprayed out full of enthusiasm.

Unsatisfied, Bian Hui continued, pushing Xiao Haotian out one after another.

"No no~! Ah~!" Ling Haotian trembled convulsively, crying and scratching Bian Hui's skin.

It wasn't until Xiao Haotian completely softened that Bian Hui stopped pushing, and tied the soulless Ling Haotian with a belt.

Ling Haotian cried like a cat, lying on the bed shaking his legs.

Bian Hui glanced at the artificial man, not sure if Cheng Jinying was beside the machine.

But he is very clear that even if Cheng Jinying is not here now, he will check today's content in a few days. Since it is irreversible, he doesn't mind letting Cheng Jinying visit as much as he can.

Separated Ling Haotian's legs, Bian Hui picked up the cat's tail, and slapped Ling Haotian's inner legs hard.

"Ah~!" Ling Haotian yelled in pain, quickly moved his legs together, wrinkled his face and dawdled.

Bian Hui curled his lips into a smile, "Honey, are my skills good?"

"it is good."

"Who makes you feel better?"

"you."

Bian Hui was very satisfied with Ling Haotian's answer, he took the cat's tail and twitched again, "Are you happy?"

"It hurts..." Ling Haotian said pitifully.

"It really hurts?" Bian Hui pushed Ling Haotian away, and lashed out at his gap.

"Ah, don't, don't, ah, it hurts, ah~!" Ling Haotian twisted and wanted to escape, his body was sore and refreshing, and Xiao Haotian was forced to burst into tears.

Bian Hui held it viciously, and Xiao Haotian, who was inflated again, smiled charmingly, "You are lying."

Pushing Ling Haotian upside down on the bed, Bian Hui skillfully swung the cat tail sometimes gently and sometimes quickly, causing Ling Haotian to howl, accompanied by pain, indescribably refreshing, and saliva overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

Body rubbed against the big bed, Ling Haotian walked forward and backward on his knees, shaking his snowy buttocks, he didn't know whether he wanted more, or wanted to avoid Bian Hui's actions.

When Bian Hui pumped the gap until it was red, he stepped forward in satisfaction.

"Ah~! That's great, move, move..."

Before Bian Hui moved a few times, Ling Haotian burst out screaming.

Cheng Jinying sat in front of the machine, staring at Bian Hui's actions without blinking.

He didn't understand why Bian Hui had never comforted Ling Haotian's lower body, why Ling Haotian could still be so excited.

The love between him and Ling Haotian is more like a kind of coping, every time he takes the initiative to ask for it, Ling Haotian will passively accept it.

He had never seen such a sexy and alluring expression on Ling Haotian's face, and he never knew that Ling Haotian could let it out again and again without touching the bottom.

In contrast, the skills he learned in GV are not comparable at all.

When he saw Bian Hui beating Ling Haotian, Cheng Jinying was angry for a moment, but when he saw Ling Haotian twisting, he seemed to think of more expressions, so he chose to remain silent.

On the camera, Cheng Jinying could clearly see Bian Hui holding Ling Haotian up and down quickly, and the way he came in and out ferociously.

Seeing Ling Haotian's obsessed expression, Cheng Jinying felt sore in his heart.

In the past, every time he touched Ling Haotian, Ling Haotian would tell him that it was very comfortable, but he had never been so ecstatic.

Not to mention, being shot at by him, every time Ling Haotian vented, it was almost all vented in his own mouth.

Cheng Jinying clenched his fists. Could it be that when Ling Haotian made love with him, he didn't feel pleasure, only pain?

"Woo~!" I don't know how many times he vented, Ling Haotian fell into Bian Hui's arms in a dazed state, and the essence sprinkled the eyes of 'Cheng Jinying'.

Cheng Jinying saw a cloud of whiteness, which sprayed towards the camera, and turned his eyes away a little depressed.

He knew that Bian Hui was demonstrating against him, and was also announcing Ling Haotian's affiliation.

Seeing his hard and soft, soft and hard guy, Cheng Jinying grasped it a little discouraged, if it wasn't so thick, would Haotian suffer less...

Bian Hui's voice came out from the stereo, "Haotian, do you love me?"

"Love……"

Cheng Jinying's heart tightened, and he looked at the white-stained screen, vaguely guessing Bian Hui's next move.

A few seconds seemed as long as a century.

When Cheng Jinying was about to collapse, he heard Bian Hui ask again, "So, me or Cheng Jinying, who makes your heart move more?"