On the bone

Coming back from the island and entering the imperial capital in the dog days, it is also hot and humid, sweating all over the body when you move, even if the indoor air conditioner works hard to create air-conditioning, the heat of skin and flesh rubbing against each other can't be lowered, summer white T is most likely to be soaked in sweat, floating Reveals a faintly visible skin undertone.

Getting up from the sofa, Ning Huiran panted, flushed all over his body, and was picked up by Mu Mingyi and walked to the bathroom.

It took quite a long time to play, and when he was put on the bed, he was already so tired that he had to clench his teeth even if he moved his toes. Mu Mingyi wiped his body carefully until Ning Hui didn't shrink his feet, nor could he move. Just feeling the towel slide down from thigh to calf, and then to feet...Ning Huiran unconsciously picked up the sheet.

"Do you want me to give you a massage?" Ning Huiran's goosebumps were aroused by the hands sliding over the insteps and soles of the feet.

He couldn't help panting; "Don't, don't..."

"I'm not playing with you, I'm just serving you." Mu Mingyi sat cross-legged, very serious.

Mingming looked so tired lying down on the sofa after talking, but he was so hot and vigorous when making out with him, it was really... lovely.

Ning Huiran licked his mouth, his eyes moved up and down Mu Mingyi's side waist, Mu Mingyi only had a pair of underwear, which was not pulled in place, the rolled side barely covered his buttocks, the side of his bent back was covered with fine water droplets, Glowing with water, Mu Mingyi's abdominal muscles are the most beautiful that Ning Huiran has ever seen. Even when this kind of arched back is the least beautiful, there is not a single bit of excess fat piled up on the lower abdomen. Just looking at it from the side, Ning Huiran's heart felt as if it had been scratched by a small hand, it was very itchy.

I can't reach it, but I really want to touch it.

"Touch."

Mu Mingyi just dried his feet and sat under Ning Huiran, looking like a pedicure master, wrapped his feet in a towel and put them between his legs. At this moment, he looked up at him.

An ambiguous look cast over.

"Press your feet," Mu Mingyi smiled, "It's rare for me to be serious once."

"You let me touch your belly, and I let you hold your feet for ten years, do you want to do it?" Ning Huiran slapped the bed with his arms stretched to the limit, "Hurry up! I can't bear it anymore..."

Mu Mingyi crawled to the head of the bed on his knees, hugged Ning Huiran from behind, clamped his legs to his side, and pressed his chest against his back. His movements and positions were a bit like that of Xinhai and Xia in the filming of "Kiss Xia". The part where Pei helps him with the blisters on his feet in his grandma's cubicle.

With such a hug, Mu Mingyi can provide customized pedicure services, and Ning Huiran can also get the oil without any effort - as long as he stretches his hands back, he can stick to the lower abdomen of the person behind him, rub his waist, pinch his Twist the thin skin with your fingers, feel the hardness of the muscles, and explore boldly...

Feeling that Mu Mingyi's breathing became heavier, and the earlobe was surrounded by heat, Ning Huiran didn't dare to test it on the edge of danger. He still had something to ask him, and raised his head. It was Mu Mingyi's exquisite jawline, and Ning Huiran couldn't help licking it. , salty taste, he shook his head and said no.

Mu Mingyi reached to the bedside to get a cigarette, but the ashtray was out of reach, so he lowered his head slightly and asked Ning Huiran if he wanted to smoke for a while.

Ning Hui let out an 'hmm'.

Although it was not particularly obvious, this posture seemed to bring about some inner fluctuations in Ning Huiran. Mu Mingyi could feel it. After putting a pillow on the head of the bed for Ning Huiran, Mu Mingyi got out of bed and took out two packs of new cigarettes.

"Brother Yi, why did you make a film for A'ai?" Ning Huiran didn't want to move, Mu Mingyi lit one and stuffed it into his mouth and bit it like this: "Is the contract terminated only to film "Kiss Summer"?"

The subject matter is unpopular, the film competition is unknown, it has neither commercial value nor pure artistic pursuit, it is fine to shoot on a whim for fun, for this reason, it is not worthwhile to terminate the contract with Zhishang, who has cooperated for many years.

Many people in the crew have discussed it in private, and Ning Huiran has heard of it.

"I had the idea of ​​opening a studio a long time ago, and the appointment must be resolved. At that time, Zhishang Zhao Rui and Su Lulu were at odds, and he was trying to push me and help me prepare behind the scenes, just in time for Ah Ai's film competition. If you need a film, you can come out and do it alone." Mu Mingyi was not slow smoking, knocking on the ash.

"He's a student, why is he always talking about his film competition?" Saying this gave him the illusion that he was organizing it.

"He is not considered a student for the time being. He took a year off from the school in the UK and went to Germany to found an LGBT equality organization. It is the film competition organized by this organization, which will be next month."

"LGBT?" Ning Hui didn't understand.

With a cigarette between his hands, Mu Mingyi handed him his mobile phone and asked him to check it himself.

[-]. The LGBT+ group refers to sexual minorities including homosexuals, bisexuals, asexuals, transgenders, and intersex people.

"No..." Ning Huiran was at a loss: "You mean he is going to do this kind of public welfare? NGO? Do not go to school to do it? Is that what you mean?"

Mu Mingyi nodded.

"You don't care about forcing the child?!" Ning Hui yelled, "Let's take a picture of him!!"

The sound was too loud, Mu Mingyi blinked suddenly, then stared at Ning Huiran's face without blinking, waiting for Ning Huiran, who was staring at each other, to look away, Mu Mingyi touched Looking at his face, she smiled very gently: "Hui Ran, you are so cute."

Ning Huiran blushed and kicked Mu Mingyi: "Don't deal with me, I asked you something, what do you think?!"

Pinch out the half-smoked cigarette from Ning Huiran's mouth, together with his own, Mu Mingyi put the ashtray on the bed cabinet: "He has grown up."

Ning Huiran was a little stuck for a while, he didn't expect that A'ai looked so small, but he was eighteen, and he couldn't let him fool around! "...You're going to get used to him, aren't you?"

He was clearly discussing seriously, and his attitude was very correct, but Mu Mingyi was holding back his laughter all the time, laughing at him, hugging him, kissing his neck, biting his ear, sucking his mouth and laughing vaguely...

"What a joke!" Ning Huiran poked his waist with a finger, seeming to be infected, scolding him with a smile: "Brother Yi, your character design has collapsed, where is Gao Leng?"

"Run away," Mu Mingyi said casually, hugged Ning Huiran and hugged him on his lap: "I don't exist with you."

Ning Huiran was half a head shorter than him, with good height, but a small frame. When his body was completely nestled into his arms, Mu Mingyi especially liked the exclusive and exclusive feeling of wrapping his arms around him.

"Hui Ran, thank you." Mu Mingyi put the opponent's arm behind his neck, begging for a hug.

"Thank you?" Ning Huiran asked, obediently hugging her.

"Aai can be accepted."

"I didn't say anything." Ning Hui stopped hugging.

Mu Mingyi seemed to be confused, staring at the other party, eyes full of puzzlement, his hand went around to grab something, Ning Huiran obviously felt pain, he lowered his head, the other party's hand had already clenched into a red spot in his hand. India, damp.

Ning Huiran didn't move, and let him pinch like this: "Brother Yi, when I bit your hand... I mean, before I bit your hand, you were scared, right? I'm afraid I won't agree..."

Mu Mingyi quickly "hmm".

"Then what will you do if I disagree?" Ning Huiran stared at him intently.

Mu Mingyi first looked at him for a while, then lowered his eyes, his eyelashes fell deeply, casting light shadows in his eyes, he pulled Ning Huiran's face in, put his forehead against his forehead and said: "Huiran, Ai If he doesn't know me, it's easy to talk about, but now he knows, this matter can only be like this... You understand what I mean, right?"

Rubbing his forehead down, Ning Huiran nodded.

"Without you, my life will not have any change, and it is impossible to change. I have lived like this for so many years, but now I can't go back, and I can't live like before... because of you."

Ning Huiran suddenly raised his head, stared at Mu Mingyi, carefully, not letting go of any subtle expressions on his face: "Are you in a play? Are you sure the confession is not because of Cheng Xinhai and Xia Pei?"

Mu Mingyi was taken aback for a moment, this kind of sarcasm sounded very good, he didn't expect Ning Huiran to always remember his ambiguous, almost evasive answer when he confessed to him last time, he hadn't thought it through at that time How to deal with Ning Huiran, how to deal with this person's feelings.

He was actually conflicted and flustered.

Emotionally empty, the single years of eating vegetarian food and praying to Buddha like escaping into Buddhism are too long, so long that it has become a fixed life pattern, whether you are a widow or not is an exaggeration, but the habit has become natural, this is his life, he The rest of my life.

It was Ning Huiran who broke all this.

From jumping out of the car to protect him, Mu Mingyi has been unable to stop the gears of fate from creaking and turning. At that time, he was very twisted, likes but dare not indulge, refuses but is reluctant, afraid of hurting others if he easily put his feelings into it. He didn't want to repeat the failure of his last relationship, and he also had a son...

But just waiting for him to fall, there is no need to settle accounts with him together, right?

The vengeful little rascal.

"Well, it's me, what's wrong with me?" Lifting his chin, Mu Mingyi looked at Ning Huiran from top to bottom.

"Still dragging it here? The film king," Ning Huiran didn't want to understand where the confidence came from: "Your son is still thinking about dating me when he is so old?? Yes, you are more handsome and more energetic in bed , what's the matter? I just... ah!"

Unprepared, he bit his shoulder hard, Ning Huiran gasped in pain hissingly, and was pushed down on the bed before he could curse, his movements were as smooth as rehearsals in advance, blinking, Mu Ming Yi pressed on him.

"Just what? Tell me." Mu Mingyi slowly licked his mouth wet, and the tip of his tongue was moistened little by little, and the more he squeezed, the more glossy it became.

Ning Huiran was full of Mu Mingyi licking his lips, stammering: "... just, just... just that..."

The mouth came over and slid down and rubbed against his own mouth, it was wet and hot, Ning Huiran pulled Mu Mingyi's ears off with a "tsk", and roughly bit his mouth, really biting, Mu Mingyi didn't Frowning, just panting harder, he clasped the fingers on the ears to the sides of Ning Huiran's head, and retaliated viciously.

Don't care about talking nonsense, body communication is the cornerstone of harmony, everything can be resolved in bed, the bedroom... a magical place.

This is an unintentional night, for the first time.

The author says:

In the past two days, the company team building has no time to write, sorry, it took a day to update.