The Rogue Strikes Back: The Counterattack Plan

After entering the door, Han Ciheng hadn't come back yet. Xinheng changed his clothes, simply packed his suitcase and took away some new clothes, and brought back some clothes he didn't wear. Then he went into the kitchen to find something to eat. He was already full. , but I don't know if he eats or not.

Xinheng found out his mobile phone and called Han Ciheng.

"Brother, where are you eating tonight?"

"I'm free, what's the matter?"

"I thought you couldn't eat there and I'll cook for you. I'm going home now."

"Oh, let's go home and eat." Ci Heng said, and then he heard someone who looked like a director calling him on the other end of the phone. Seeing this, Han Xinheng said, "You should be busy, I'm hanging up."

"Well, I may be almost there, there is one more scene today."

"it is good."

Xinheng took out the sweet potato balls and pizza molds he bought last time, and put them in the oven according to the instructions.He had trouble with sweet potato balls. He didn’t dare to make fried food because he would pop them every time, but when he saw that there was nothing else to eat, they were all pops, so he simply poured oil, turned on the fire, and waited for the fire to boil. ball.

"Oh!" Xin Heng Mingming withdrew his hand quickly, but he was still burned. He looked at the two red spots on the back of his hand, one of which was already a little peeling, grinning in pain, rummaging around and taking it out of the oven Gloves with fried sweet potato balls.

Because of the gloves, he was not afraid of being scalded, so he cut some cabbage and stir-fried.

When Han Ciheng entered the room, he smelled pizza and thought of...the smell of oily smoke.

He walked into the kitchen and saw Xinheng cooking with big gloves on, and he was a little surprised: "You are too good, let me come, you go and take out the pizza."

"Oh..." He turned back: "You are back."

As a result, Han Ciheng turned the frying spoon a few more times and poured it out. Xin Heng put on gloves to put the pizza on the plate.

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"It's not bad." Han Ciheng took a bite of the dish: "It's not bad, but it's a bit salty."

"It's okay, okay, it's the first time." Xin Heng took a mouthful and said with a smile, and then ate several more mouthfuls.

Han Ciheng stared at the back of his hand, and squinted his eyes at the two scalded red spots: "Hurry up, I'll give you some medicine after eating."

Han Xinheng followed his gaze and waved his hand casually: "What kind of medicine did you take? Did your skin break out soon? It will be fine in a few days.

"Listen to me." Han Ciheng's voice sank, Xinheng's squirming mouth paused for an instant, and he nodded and continued to eat his own food. Hey... it's better to obediently take the medicine, don't mess with it.

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While taking the medicine, Xin Heng was bored and suddenly remembered the actress today, so he started to ask.

"Brother, how was the filming today?"

"It's fine, except for the action part."

"Is that actress working well with you?"

Han Ciheng glanced at him, but said nothing.

"Is she famous? She looks so familiar."

"..." Han Ciheng was silent, this way Xinheng made more progress.

"What's her name!"

"Will there be any sparks between you two?"

"I see that you don't usually please her very much. Condoms are almost a joke!"

"I just remembered, is she that... called... Bobo?!"

"I say……"

"Hmm..." Han Ciheng finally became impatient, and the best way was to gag his mouth. Xin Heng's stunned expression made him even happier.

Han Ciheng left him, and said very 'leisurely': "Anyway, we finished the medicine, I will treat you well."

Han Xinheng didn't feel well, got up and was about to run, Han Ciheng grabbed him and pushed him onto the bed, Han Xinheng waved his hands back as if crying, "Brother, don't make trouble, I won't ask, isn't it just a joke?" .”

"It's late." He squinted his eyes, pushed him down on the bed and kissed him overwhelmingly.

"Don't..." Xin Heng was a little messy, but this feeling made him a little reluctant. He knew that his brother's acting skills were very good, but he didn't expect the kiss scene to be so reliable!He was a little lost.

"Hiss..." Seeing that he didn't respond, Han Tsheng unbuttoned his button with his fingers and bit down on Xin Heng's delicate lock, then rubbed his lips lightly on it, which made Xin Heng feel a little itchy and a little bit Sisi Lala couldn't help crying out in pain.

"Xinheng...you are so sensitive here..." Han Ciheng couldn't bear it, and his voice became hoarse. He likes to see Xinheng like this. His thin lips walk on Xinheng's neck and collarbone, sometimes After planting a few strawberries, he began to untie his belt.

Xin Heng was a little weak, but he suddenly became sober. He tried to push him away but he didn't move at all. His original will softened again, and his brother was rubbing his baby with his hands.

"Don't make trouble..." Xin Heng held his hand, but it didn't work at all.

'Om... ring ring ring! 'Xinheng's cell phone alarm rang, and it was time to leave.

The shock woke them up a lot. Panting, Xin Heng turned over and got up, straightened his pants and said, "It's time, we should go."

"Hmm..." Han Ciheng frowned, "It's a good thing your ringtone is broken." He leaned close to Xinheng's ear and said vaguely, "My dear brother, it will definitely not be like this when I come back next time."

"..." Xinheng looked at him and wanted to say something, but was dragged out by Han Ciheng: "Let's go, it's time."

Han Xinheng touched his neck, the part where there were marks still hurt a little, he was a little annoyed that he had no will to resist, he was so obsessed with this feeling, he was also annoyed that he felt guilty for Lan Yao instantly, and...he was his brother I don't know how Han Ciheng will react when he finds out about Lan Yao...ah...he's going to die!

"Damn..." Xin Heng was thinking, when he bumped his head on the curtain of the driving door.

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