Rebirth of the film and television superstar

Ling Haotian put down his phone, picked up his chopsticks, and continued to chew slowly.

"Guan Ming?" Bian Hui put down his chopsticks and asked.

"Well, he asked me to live in the dormitory, there must be some arrangement." Ling Haotian was a little worried, what if Bian Hui disagreed, but he thought that Guan Ming was originally introduced by Bian Hui, so he felt relieved.

In fact, from the patron's point of view, Bian Hui treated him very well.

The cost of food and clothing is the same as that of Bian Hui, and he even paid off his credit card for himself.

Now worrying about his own future, Ling Haotian felt that he shouldn't change his view of Bian Hui just because of his tyranny once. After all, even if he is a lover, it is difficult to accept his lover, leaving traces of other people on his body, let alone It is the gold master.

Bian Hui said angrily, "This kid is quite quick to strike, you have to make it up to me that night."

Ever since Ling Haotian was injured last time, Bian Hui hadn't had sex, and now he was going to live separately, Bian Hui wanted to go back on his word for a while...

Ling Haotian put down his chopsticks, looked at Bian Hui and smiled, "Okay!"

"Woohoo!" Bian Hui made a strange sound, stopped eating, and hugged Ling Haotian, "Don't laugh at others like that."

"How could the star not laugh." Ling Haotian looked at Bian Hui with some amusement.

"I really want to lock you up, and no one will show you." Bian Hui looked at Ling Haotian and said, "Are you full?"

"Well, it's almost there!" Ling Haotian nodded.

"Then let's start!"

"Ah!" Ling Haotian, who was suddenly picked up by Bian Hui, let out an exclamation, and quickly hooked Bian Hui's neck.

He lost his clothes all the way, and when Bian Hui carried Ling Haotian to the bathroom, Ling Haotian only had a pair of briefs to hide his shame.

Ling Haotian grabbed his briefs and said to Bian Hui, "I'll wash it myself, you go out first."

"I can't wait, let's wash as we go!" After Bian Hui finished speaking, he picked up the shower gel on the side and squeezed it on his fingers.

"hiss--!"

The briefs were dying, Ling Haotian resigned to his fate and turned on the nozzle to clean the smell of essential oil from his body and hands.

"Hmm!" Ling Haotian frowned as the cold liquid entered from behind.

Bian Hui circled Ling Haotian's body from behind, panting in his ear, "Hold on!"

Ling Haotian put his hands on the sink and bit his lips tightly.

"Um--!"

Following Bian Hui's movements, Ling Haotian groaned.

"I'm sorry, I can't help it anymore!" Bian Hui supported Ling Haotian's waist, suppressing the desire for violent movements, and slowly moved.

Hot water was poured on the heads and bodies of the two of them, and in the mist of water, the two figures overlapped and panted.

The initial dull pain passed, and the fine and dense pleasure rose from his body, and groans overflowed from the corner of Ling Haotian's mouth, which made Bian Hui even more impulsive.

Ling Haotian raised his hand to wipe off the mist on the mirror, looked at his own charming face and Bian Hui's obsessed expression in the mirror, and closed his eyes.

When he felt that he was about to reach the peak, Ling Haotian couldn't help calling out Bian Hui's name, "Ah, Bian Hui——!"

Bian Hui paused for a moment, then moved more quickly, "Call again."