I'm salted after I'm dressed as a dog blood substitute

This time it was more intense than the previous two times, and the lips gradually became numb.The sucking feeling was really suffocating. Chen Yi thought he was an experienced person if he had experienced it, but the lack of oxygen, the congested brain, and the receding neck were enough to make him stop immediately.

But Xing Zimo seemed to be addicted, each time getting deeper and deeper, the tip of his tongue was searching in Chen Yi's mouth, lingering endlessly, like intoxicated.

Just when Chen Yi felt that he was about to lose his temper and grabbed Xing Zimo's hand hard, the other party let go and regained his reason.

Chen Yi didn't have time to resume his breathing, and before he could capture the fresh air thoroughly, his body suddenly hung in the air.Xing Zimo took his arm and easily carried him on his shoulders.

The world was spinning, Chen Yi should have felt sick, but he felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.He patted Xing Zimo's back twice, "What are you doing..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yi was like a pig waiting to be slaughtered, being carried and thrown by the Orion. Fortunately, the bed in the suite was unambiguous and responded to Chen Yi's buttocks twice with flexibility.

"What..." Chen Yi tilted his head, and looked at Xing Zimo through the quilt, a little gloomy, but with stronger desire, he murmured out the remaining two words.

"Fuck you." Xing Zimo didn't know what kind of stimulation he had received, and he said just two words as if it was as simple as eating.

Chen Yi: "??"

Xing Zimo only had a loose bathrobe on his body, and after tossing twice, a large white area was exposed on his chest.In fact, no one would look at a certain part specifically, but Chen Yi just couldn't help it.

Glance down quietly.

The bathrobe leaked out the spring light from the open legs, and there was a bulge in the center of the black boxers.

Shocked, Chen Yi lost his mind as if struck by lightning, and buried his head in the quilt in a daze, trying to pretend he didn't see anything.

But those ears that were about to bleed were no lie.

All Xing Zimo could think about was Chen Yi's rosy face after drinking, and when he talked with Ran Senxu and Tao Yin, he always smiled like a flower. Why was he so reluctant to be alone with him?

"Explain." Xing Zimo suppressed the impulsive demon in his heart, and the well-behaved and patient angel occupied his body for a short time, but his voice was particularly deep, "Have you thought about it?"

Chen Yi froze, explaining... what explanation did he want?

Chen Yi's head was firmly buried in the quilt, his voice was hazy, and he wanted to be more imposing, but he didn't expect that there was still a lot of coquettish material in his mouth, "The one who needs to explain, it should be you!"

Xing Zimo was not used to seeing this, so he grabbed Chen Yi's shoulders and forced him to show his face. His unconvinced eyes were really undisguised, and he couldn't help laughing, his shoulders were shaking.

"So wronged?"

Chen Yi didn't feel wronged, but couldn't bear the fact that Xing Zimo had different demands on others and himself, so he kept his face shut.

Xing Zimo pressed his whole body up, slid his hand down, and pinched Chen Yi's waist.

The strength is not heavy, a little itchy.The waist is Chen Yi's sensitive area, no one can touch that area.

He twisted, "What are you pinching me for?"

Xing Zimo raised his eyebrows, lowered his head, breathed out in Chen Yi's ears, as if he was slowly outlining the outline of his ears.

"You are very nervous now, can I help you relieve it?"

No tension, relieve what?How to relieve it?

Chen Yi's head was still in chaos, thinking of the bulging spot he saw just now, he wished he could immediately push the person on him and bounce off the bed.

"No, no need... um..."

Not only Xing Zimo, but also Chen Yi himself found it inconceivable to groan, and quickly covered his mouth for fear of making such a shameful sigh again.

Xing Zimo tilted his head slightly, and touched Chen Yi's ear with his lips.

The hands moved slowly.

……

Chen Yi spread out on the bed, his mind was full of the scene just now.There is a thin callus on the right hand that holds the pen after signing the contract all the year round, and the touch is more intense and exciting, and the pleasure that goes straight to the brain is still unsatisfactory.

"Uh..." Chen Yi belatedly covered his eyes with his arms, his legs were still trembling, and the sound of water in the bathroom suddenly became very clear.

Shame, shame.

I don't know how long it took, but Chen Yi finally woke up a little bit, and the sound of water in the bathroom still didn't stop.

"Stop flirting, I won't bear it next time."

This dangerous whisper resounded in his ears over and over again. Chen Yi didn't know how to make a fuss, but he knew that Xing Zimo must be a dangerous carnivore, and there was no reason to let go of the prey he offered.

Still don't knock on the door.

"Tell me what you think."

"I'm not happy this afternoon, I'm making up for you now."

"You don't always understand me."

"Marrying me makes you so sad?"

Chen Yi suddenly opened his eyes, a thin layer of sweat broke out from his body, and gradually regained his consciousness, only to realize that those words all came from his dreams.

No, it wasn't all a dream.

These words clearly appeared in the ear, just when Chen Yiqing couldn't help but enjoy the pleasure, Xing Zimo bewitched him with that sexy voice.

I thought it was Xing Zimo's fun, so I didn't listen carefully, thinking about it when I was awake, I felt an indescribable feeling.

Chen Yizhi touched the side with his hand, and the temperature in the quilt was already freezing cold.He was alone here, as at home as before, as if nothing had changed.

After Ran Senxu's play, an important filming location will not be too far away, because the director team also needs to prepare, and specially spare a day to come out, so that the actors have plenty of time to prepare.

In fact, there is nothing to bring as a salute, and you can come back in less than a week at most, which is almost equivalent to simply taking a day off.

Chen Yi received a call from Mao Kanghu a few days ago, had an interview and handed him a document.

Although Zhao Yawei himself said that he wanted to hide the meeting from Xing Zimo, Mao Kanghu still guessed the whole thing.

"Did Mr. Zhao Yawei contact you during this time?"

Mao Kanghu was still serious about business affairs, "If there is, I hope Mr. Chen can tell the truth to me, after all, we have known each other for so long."

This is not the time to play the emotional card. The total number of meetings is only a handful, and I really don't know how to calculate whether they are familiar with each other. Chen Yi shook his head, "No, what's wrong, Assistant Mao?"

Mao Kanghu pushed his glasses as if he had insight into everything, and after looking at it for a few seconds, he took out a document bag, "I don't have it now, but it doesn't mean I don't have it in the future. You may need this document."

Before reaching that step, Chen Yi didn't see what was inside.

He guessed, maybe it was the so-called divorce agreement.

There were still two hours before the meeting with Zhao Yawei, Chen Yi stared at this document and sent it for a while.

He remembered Mao Kanghu's last words when he left, "Boss Xing doesn't know about this document, I think, Mr. Chen, you have always been that innocent boy in Boss Xing's heart, so I won't let you Do such a thing. If Mr. Chen becomes a bad person, it is my will."

"It was Mr. Chen who saved Mr. Xing. I hope you will never abandon him. His ten years have been hard enough."

The author has something to say:

Xing Zimo: I am so bitter, I am worse than the rain that fell when Yiping went to his father's house to ask for money.

Chen Yi: QAQ;

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42. Chapter 42