The actor is a licking dog

The man doesn't know how to measure, his gaze is extremely erotic and aggressive, it makes him very uncomfortable to watch.

He got up to go, but his wrist was grabbed, and a powerful force pulled him backwards, Jianyi raised his foot and stepped on the man's soft leather shoes with sharp high heels.

Just three words: steady, precise and ruthless.

The man's face was disfigured from the pain, but he tightly clenched Haobai's wrist and refused to let go, "You are hot enough. If you step on your foot and want to leave, isn't that appropriate?"

"Let go!" Jian Yi scolded in a low voice, his voice was usually soft, but now it was filled with anger.

The man looked at his face with great interest, and said, "Look at you mixing with Coco, are you in the same circle? Pure 0 or 0.5?"

Jian Yi said coldly: "I like girls, please let go."

"Tch, nonsense, you are here to play, there is a straight man who farts." The man leaned in front of him, and said in a low and ambiguous voice: "Try it with me, just as if you made up for that kick How about me?"

Jian Yi clenched her teeth, glanced at the glass of cocktail on the bar, and was about to copy it and splash it on his eyes when Encore came over.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Anke pushed the man's head and said impatiently, "Didn't you see that he was unwilling? It's no fun if you're so begging for nothing."

He has sung in the bar for two years, and many regular customers have become friends with him. Therefore, as soon as Encore's voice was louder, many eyes immediately turned to the bar.

Dabeitou knew that Anke was like a snake in the bar, but he was still unwilling: "Coco, you are just commenting, I want to treat your friend to a glass of wine, it's fine if you don't give me face, and you even step on it with high heels, Isn't that right?"

An Ke raised his chin: "Let go of your hands first, and then you'll talk."

Dabei let go of his hand embarrassingly, and there was a red mark on Jianyi's wrist.

"Tell me, how can you be satisfied?" An Ke put his hands on his chest, even though he is wearing a fresh-style skirt now, his posture and aura are more like a big sister who is in the world.

"Come to the bar, isn't it just for drinking." Dabei hooked back the glass of blowjob and put it on the side of the bar, "accompany me for a few drinks, let's forget about it."

"Success," Anke said happily, "but you still have to pay the bill."

"That's natural." Dabeitou nodded happily.

Jian Yi grabbed An Ke who was about to go forward, and said in a low voice, "I'll come..."

"I'm just thirsty, so don't grab me." An Ke brushed his hand away, sat down on the simple seat just now, and raised an eyebrow at the man: "Look out."

He pushed all his long hair to one side, revealing a beautiful side face, then hung his hands behind his back, lowered his head and lightly licked the cream that emerged from the mouth of the cup with the tip of his tongue, and then put the small-diameter bullet cup with his lips Take it all in your mouth, raise your head, and drink it all in one gulp.

Dark coffee-colored liquor flowed down the corner of his mouth, wet his slender and beautiful neck.

He held the wine glass in his mouth, squinted at the man, then opened his lips slightly, and the man quickly reached out to catch the falling wine glass.

The corner of Anke's mouth was still stained with bits and pieces of cream, and he licked it off very slowly with the tip of his tongue. This very provocative gesture attracted the cheers of many people around, and whistles sounded one after another near the bar.

Dabeitou ordered another cup of Long Island iced tea, and pushed it in front of Anke: "Have another cup."

Without any hesitation, Anke picked up the cup with a straw in his mouth, and drank a full glass of Long Island iced tea the size of a beer mug in almost ten seconds.

Although the Long Island Iced Tea is light in the mouth, it has a strong aftertaste. He drinks it aggressively, and he will definitely be drunk later.

Jian Yi came over and snatched the wine glass in his hand, dragged him up forcibly and walked to the backstage, still unwilling to reconcile, she wanted to chase them, but halfway was stopped by Qin Feng with a stern face.

"It's okay, isn't it just a glass of Long Island? I've drank it countless times. It's really unnecessary." An Ke wanted to go back to the front hall, but Jian Yi blocked the door and refused to let him go.

I couldn't help being irritable, "We've only known each other for a long time, so you don't have to control me like this? You're not my father."

"No, I have to look at you, the aftertaste of drinking is too strong." Jian Yi pushed him back on the chair and said, "You did it for me just now, thank you."

"You are the old man's baby now. If I don't protect you, he will not look good to me anymore." An Ke put his arms on the back of the chair, rested his chin on his arms, and almost bit his tongue when he spoke.

Sitting next to him, Jian Yi comforted: "You can talk to him, Director Qin probably won't confuse work with personal feelings."

"No, I'm annoyed just looking at him now." Anke tilted his head and closed his eyes, muttering curses in a low voice, his face was blushing, it wasn't the effect of blush, but the seven or eight alcoholic drinks in his stomach. It worked.

Jane advised him to be honest and check the time. It was almost time to go home. He was afraid that He Boyan would video chat with him when he got off the plane. If he was not at home, the person in France would definitely be worried.

He took off his wig, removed his makeup, went to the bathroom to wash his face, took off his prosthetic breasts and skirt, and changed back into his men's clothes. He immediately felt much more relaxed.

When he returned to the hut with the changed clothes, he found that An Ke, who was lying on the chair, was gone. He thought that he would always say goodbye to him when he got home, so he went to the front hall to find someone.

At this time, the atmosphere of the bar has been ignited by the sound of music, and all kinds of people on the dance floor stick together and twist their bodies, wanton and joyful.

Jian Yi walked through the bustling crowd, and finally found Anke in a booth who was holding Qin Feng's arm and kept cursing.

His eyes were slightly drunk, obviously drunk.

Qin Feng leaned lazily in the booth with his legs crossed. The neckline of his black shirt had been torn loose by two buttons by the alcoholic. When he stared blankly at the drunken Enke, he looked extraordinarily indifferent.

Jian Yi couldn't help being startled, thinking back to the Qin Feng she met at the audition not long ago, he was alienated but gentle, and his temperament was not as harsh as it is now.

Sure enough, people are multifaceted.

Anke was the first to notice him coming, he let go of Qin Feng's arm, stood up to hold Jianyi's hand, and muttered aggrievedly: "If you don't want to, I'll find someone else, what's the matter?" amazing."

"Encore?" Jian Yi patted his face, her tentacles were a little hot, "Are you drunk? The wine just now..."

"I'm fine, I still remember who is who." Anke squinted at the motionless Qin Feng, and said loudly deliberately: "Let's go, help me find a treasure. Big. Live. Good little fresh meat!"

"Eh?" Jian Yi pinned his shoulders and looked at Qin Feng in embarrassment, "Director Qin, you...encourage him..."

"What do you think he is doing? He is almost old enough to be my father at that age, but unfortunately he is not! I don't need to look at his face." When An Ke spoke, his tongue was not very fluent, and he stuttered, like A tape recorder in disrepair.

"Come here." Qin Feng finally spoke, his voice was quickly drowned out by the ups and downs of the bar, but Encore heard it.

He stood there with a cold face, and Qin Feng didn't call him again, but just stared at him with that sharp gaze.

Jian Yi was caught in the middle, and secretly tugged at the corner of Anke's skirt. Anke opened his hand and said angrily, "No! Why the hell are you treating me like a dog?"

Jane wanted to speak to persuade him not to be angry, but heard Qin Feng say to him: "Little Jane, you go back first, and drive carefully."

"But he..."

"If you want, you have time to experience it before starting the machine. I have spoken to the boss here, and he will take care of you."

Qin Feng's meaning was very clear, and Jian Yi didn't want to get involved in their affairs, so she nodded, patted An Ke's shoulder softly, turned and left.

When he walked to the door, he looked back, and the square inch of the booth seemed to be covered with a layer of enchantment. Outside the enchantment, there were a lot of people's voices and hustle and bustle, while inside the enchantment, swords were tense and silent and cold.

Jian Yi sighed softly, opened the door and went out to find a car. As soon as she started the car, she received a message from He Bo

video invitation to speak.

He was not good at driving, and the car was too expensive. He felt nervous when he was concentrating on driving, but the sudden ringing of the bell startled him, so he pulled over and switched on the video.

"Brother Xiaoyi!!" Before seeing anyone, the familiar nickname had broken through the screen of the phone and fell into Jianyi's ears.

Jian Yi turned on the roof light, waved her hand at the camera, and suddenly felt warm in her heart: "I'm here, can you see clearly?"

"It's clear that I missed you within a day of our separation," He Boyan said.

It was afternoon in Paris, and He Boyan strode in the brightly lit airport. In the camera, he undulated and swayed with his steps, swaying straight into the lake of Jane's heart, creating circles of ripples.

He Boyan took off his sunglasses, his pretty brows frowned: "Are you in the car? Didn't you go home?"

"I asked Director Qin to have dinner and discuss about the character." Jian Yi didn't tell He Boyan about going to the bar to experience the character's life, he didn't want him to be distracted by his affairs.

The two couldn't chat for a few words, so He Boyan was urged by Lu Dong to meet the person in charge of the brand who came to pick up the plane. Before hanging up the video, he repeatedly told Jian Yi to drive slowly and put safety first. The broken look fell in Lu Dong's eyes, which made him sneer.

The way of heaven is good for reincarnation, who will the heaven forgive?

He Dayingdi should also experience his usual father-like toil and hard work.

After Jian Yi got home safely, she first sent a WeChat message to He Boyan, so as not to worry about the domestic situation while he was working.

Aunt Chen has already left and returned to her own home, and there is a note written by her on the coffee table in the living room, reminding him that there is milk, yogurt and the meals she prepared for him tonight in the refrigerator, and the newly bought oatmeal has been placed in the cabinet in the old position.

He took the note and looked around the empty living room for a week. He Boyan was not there, and today's home looked very deserted.

Her feet were a little red and swollen from being squeezed in the high heels, and her calves were uncomfortable, as if she was about to cramp, so Jian Yi went to the bathroom to take a hot bath.

Rest your head on the edge of the bathtub, let your mind go, and think about everything.Falling asleep easily physically and mentally is the ideal state he has been pursuing.

However, the rapid ringing of the bell outside marked the end of this mileage of spiritual healing.

Jian Yi pulled the bath towel around her waist, ignoring that her hair was still dripping, the ringtone stopped when she walked out of the bathroom, so he went to look for his mobile phone, but found no missed call.

Just as he was wondering, the bell rang again, Jian Yi was startled, and followed the sound to look at the landline on the bedside table - he always thought that in the information age, this landline was only used for decoration.

The ringing made people flustered. He went over to pick it up and before he could say "Hello", a string of thick and powerful national curses rushed out of the densely packed holes of the receiver, and Jianyi frowned and pulled the receiver away. ears, but the sound waves still vibrated into his palm, warning him.

After half a minute, the other party's anger was finally vented.

Jian Yi put the receiver back to her ear, and before asking politely about the identity of the other party, she sighed heavily: "Okay, I have been home for a few years and refused to return, and I have ignored you when I called or texted you." , You're a kid! If you want me to say, you're so obsessed with ghosts that you even ignored your own father just because of a bad boy."

Jane means: "That..."

"I saw the news about you two living together a while ago. Hmph, it's outrageous! As an old man, I have to go to gossip magazines to find out about this kind of thing. Since I really treat him as a baby, I will bring him back Show it to the family, your mother will cry all day thinking about you, it's going to annoy me to death! Do you hear me!"

Hearing this, Jian Yi suddenly became nervous, it turned out to be He Boyan's father.

Holding the receiver with both hands, he said with a little embarrassment: "No, I'm sorry, Bo Yan..."

Father He recognized that it was not his son's voice, and immediately asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"My name is Jian Yi, it's..." He got stuck, not knowing how to introduce his relationship with He Boyan.

"Who?" The old man didn't respond for a while

.

Jian Yi twisted the phone cord tightly, and said, "It's that...little boy you just mentioned."

Papa He: "..."

The embarrassment of mystery.