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When the first snow fell, the production team of "Xia Xing Zhe" had wrapped up. Although the production team did not have a finale banquet, the leading actors led by Myron still got together and held a dinner party.

To Mu Qing's surprise, Yan Zhengdong drank too much.

He knew that Yan Zhengdong didn't know why he wasn't in a good mood recently, but because he had his own secrets, he also upheld the principle of respecting the other party in this regard——

Since Yan Zhengdong didn't say anything, he didn't ask.

After the dinner party was over, he put Yan Zhengdong, who was obviously a bit flabbergasted, into the car and brought him back to the hotel.

Unlike Yan Zhengdong who "fallen asleep" after drinking too much last time, Mr. Yan this time is quite "dishonest".

During the whole process, he wanted to lean on Mu Qing's body. When he was put on the big bed in the hotel, he began to toss dishonestly, calling for water for a while, saying that he was restless and uncomfortable, Said there was no taste in the mouth and wanted to eat...

Instigated by him, Mu Qing turned around, pouring water and using candied fruit to suppress the taste of wine in his mouth, seeing that he was temporarily unable to stand still, afraid that he would not be able to take a bath and feel uncomfortable, so he took a hot towel to lighten it a little bit. Wipe his hands and face so he can feel better.

Seeing that his lover was full of himself, busy back and forth by his side, Yan Zhengdong's heart softened, and when Mu Qing finished wiping the skin on his chest and was about to get up to wash the towel, he stretched out his hand to grab the towel. Grabbing the other's wrist, he pulled it hard, and with a small exclamation, the lover fell on his chest.

These days, the two have been facing each other day and night, and they have often fought a lot, so Mu Qing didn't panic too much about this sudden "attack". Instead, she took advantage of the situation and put the towel on the bedside table beside her, and pointed her index finger at her lover's face. forehead, smiled and said, "Why did you drink so much today?"

There was no pressure at the end of the play, and the lover was smiling by his side, the time, place and atmosphere were perfect, Yan Zhengdong only felt that the depression and haze in his heart during this period had also dissipated.

He first let out a low laugh, and then said, "I don't know...just want to drink...or because I'm in a good mood?"

"Oh?" Mu Qing stretched out his voice in disbelief, "Why don't I know, what can make our Boss Yan so happy that he can't drink without restraint?"

Perhaps it was because he felt relaxed after the play was over, and Mu Qing was also in a very good mood. When he said this, he became playful and couldn't help poking the skin on Yan Zhengdong's chest with his fingers.

Seeing Mu Qing's eyes becoming brighter and more charming under the dim light, thinking that the person on his body was watched, protected, and gradually becoming a dazzling existence in people's eyes, Yan Zhengdong felt a surge of pride in his heart, he stretched out his hand He held his lover's troublesome paw on his chest, pulled it to his lips and kissed it, and joked: "The high bed is warm and the pillow is accompanied by a beautiful woman. Tell me, what can be more pleasing than this?"

Faced with his naked teasing, Mu Qing couldn't help but burst out laughing, not to be outdone, and joked at him: "It turns out that our President Yan only has this pursuit..."

"Who said that?" Maybe it was because of the drunkenness, Yan Zhengdong turned around and pushed him down, "I have a deeper pursuit... Do you want to try it?"

After finishing speaking, he took advantage of the opportunity to open Mu Qing's skirt, and his lips lingered ambiguously on the other's collarbone.

Muqing is actually a very gentle and sensitive person in his heart, otherwise he would not have ended up so miserable back then. Now that his lover has drunk too much and shows his dependence on him, he is naturally very happy in his heart, even though he was instructed by Yan Zhengdong before It was quite a toss, but instead of being annoying, I found it quite interesting.

Stretching out his hand, he stroked Yan Zhengdong's hard-looking but unexpectedly soft hair. He also closed his eyes comfortably, and stroked his lover's head once in a while.

The atmosphere was just right, Yan Zhengdong stretched Mu Qing's clothes a little wider, and wanted to go down, but was stopped by Mu Qing: "I hate the smell of wine..."

Really spoils the atmosphere...

Yan Zhengdong turned over speechlessly, and lay down next to Mu Qing, slowly calming down the slightly faster heartbeat and the restless desire in his body.

But a thought popped up like a tarsal maggot: If Shen Muqing is the one who is drinking too much and asking for sex, will he... still refuse? !

As soon as this idea came out, even Yan Zhengdong himself was taken aback. He really couldn't believe when he became so boring, and even cared about such trivial matters.

He wanted to get rid of this idea quickly, but in many cases, suspicion is really like a poisonous snake. The more you try to get rid of it, the tighter it will wrap you around. The result is that even if Yan Zhengdong warns again and again I have to be rational, but my emotions are inevitably depressed.

Mu Qing himself is a very sensitive person, he immediately felt the displeasure of his lover, in fact, he also felt that he was a bit hypocritical when he said this, two big men, just a little bit of alcohol, but there is no way, the sequelae of death It made him really hate alcohol all his life, and he couldn't help it when he was socializing, but when he returned home, he really didn't want to be in love with Yan Zhengdong who smelled of alcohol.

The smell always reminded him of the scene before he died.

Mu Qing himself is not a hypocritical person who puts on airs and must compromise with his lover. Feeling Yan Zhengdong's depression, he quickly turned over, lay down beside him, and said, "Are you angry...? You know , I really don't like the smell of alcohol..."

Although he was depressed, Yan Zhengdong felt much more comfortable with his lover's concern. He looked at Mu Qing, shook his head and smiled: "It's okay."

Having said that, but he was really not interested, he could only touch his lover's forehead and back to comfort him, but stared straight at the ceiling in a daze.

His abnormal behavior made Mu Qing even more puzzled, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing... I just feel that your acting skills are getting better and better..." Yan Zhengdong thought for a while, but still couldn't help but open his mouth to test.

Mu Qing was taken aback when he heard the words, although he was puzzled why the topic of the two of them suddenly changed to acting, but he was still very happy to receive the compliment from his lover.

Opening Yan Zhengdong's big hand casually, and putting his chin in, Mu Qing smiled and narrowed his eyes into two crescent moons: "Thank you Mr. Yan for your compliment... With you as a teacher by my side, how dare I not work hard?"

It was originally a compliment to his lover, but in Yan Zhengdong's ears, it had another meaning. After many days of boredom, he couldn't help but say, "Is it my teacher? Or is it someone else?!"