69novels Chapter 17 Chapter 17
Chapter 17 Chapter 17
The scorching breath blows over the man's head.
His flesh pink lips lightly imprinted on Hao Ze's eyelashes.
"When you close your eyes, it's much more pleasing to the eye."
He laughed, poked his stubble with his fingertips, climbed all the way up his jaw to the protrusion in his throat, his movements were gentle and ambiguous, and finally stopped at that point of depression, and poked lightly.
"If you're awake, you might stare at me again."
Mu Siyan's voice was low and hoarse, and another kiss was burned on his other eyelash.Hao Ze, who was sleeping soundly, looked stern, and even the brows that entered his temples were sharp and flamboyant. It is impossible to imagine how embarrassing his handsome face would be if he was molested like this when he was awake.
Will it be more attractive than the flush on the side of the face when you are in the gym?
Mu Siyan chuckled, and moist breath moved from under the eyelids, swept over his tall nose, and kissed his chin.
Hao Ze stood still, his fingers curled up slightly on his back, as if he wanted to grab something, and finally he clenched the rosewood Buddhist beads on his wrist.
This is his reliance on self-control, and it is also the source of his tyranny washed away from the bottom of his heart. He has never held on to it like this before.The entire thin thread was taut, instead of his supposedly stiff body, forming a tense right angle between him and the bed.
Mu Siyan didn't notice it, and was still laughing and continuing his great career. Like the previous two times, he hummed a little tune to untie him, and praised his boss's sharp physique.
"Ha, sure enough there is no more nosebleed."
He laughed at himself, took a sharp sniff, and then there was another rustling of the cloth.
"It's better not to take off so much for now, if you really can't help it and just hit the little monk, you will die tomorrow."
After muttering to himself, he found a seat and sat down firmly. Without the obstruction of the cloth, his delicate arms pressed down on the man's honey-colored shoulders, and then kissed more and more unscrupulously, wantonly falling on the position where he wanted to get his hands on, soft and tender. And cottony.
It still bypassed Hao Ze's lips, and told him to tighten the force of the beads again, leaving a round and round mark on the palm.
What is he looking forward to?
The young man's movements were light, in order not to leave traces, the strength of the kiss was neither light nor heavy, and it was slow and smooth from his collarbone all the way down, as if he was tracing and painting. Inhuman torture.
He is like a child licking candy, and also like a treasure appraiser who is looking for a treasure. He twirls slowly at the hard-won treasure, repeatedly tensing, not daring to use a little more strength, turning every minute with his hands. It's all just right love.
Haoze's willpower is amazing, but Mu Siyan is a flower picker who sticks to the bottom line when he is full of lust?
After talking about not taking it off so much, he really didn't even touch the belt. Mu Siyan traced his upper body all over with great restraint. After 10 minutes of this, he sighed and planned to pat his ass and leave.
"..." Hao Ze's cold expression almost collapsed.
I've been lying here honestly for so long, is that how you tease me?
With a soft snap, the prayer beads on his wrist could no longer withstand the master's abuse, and the glory broke in two.
A round bead rolled out, went straight to Mu Siyan, and hit him on the back of his waist.
"?" He stopped dressing, turned around and picked up the beads, with a delicate expression.
The little monk lay there motionless, breathing calmly as if deep in sleep.
Mu Siyan laughed again, raised his eyebrows and said: "The Buddha bead is broken... It means that it has prevented a disaster for the master. Is this thing so effective?"
"Then I don't believe it."
While speaking, he leaned over and kissed heavily on the man's tightly closed lips.
Lips intertwined, wet and foamy, Mu Siyan pinched his chin tightly, forcefully pried open the white teeth, the tip of his tongue flicked back, guiding the "sleeping" man to take his first kiss.
Feeling the slightly disordered breathing of the person below him, Mu Siyan's right hand that was pressing on his chest was gradually moved away. After two crisp metal sounds, he exerted force on the soles of his white socks and pushed the excess cloth aside.
The warm fingertips slid down, followed the texture of the bed sheet, sandwiched between two pieces of similar gray, gradually pressed close to him, and then close to him, oppressing the man's nerves, insisting on forcing him to look ugly.
You never wake up someone who pretends to be asleep?
Mu Siyan let out a muffled laugh, and was more focused on sucking and encroaching, his beautiful Danfeng eyes narrowed badly, all clear and bright, waiting for someone to take the lead in destroying the power.
The hint he gave was too strong and obvious, as restrained as Hao Ze, and as he approached leisurely, his spine stiffened, his abdominal muscles protruded, obviously he had reached the limit of endurance.
You're so cute you're done.
Mu Siyan suppressed the urge to laugh, and brought his acting skills to the peak just like Hao Ze.His fingertips, which had stopped exploring, were stagnating at that shameful place, trying to squeeze out the last bit of interest.
After parting lips for a long time, Mu Siyan felt more comfortable, and limply pressed on the man's body, enjoying his muscular figure, and the other hand was not idle, touching the muscles that he had been watching for a long time.
Earn money!
Mu Siyan was refreshed, and finally pulled out his right hand out of good intentions, so that the actor Haoda could continue his superb pretend-sleep acting skills, and instead of waking up in anger, he taught him a lesson instead.
His current strength is not as strong as that of the young monk. It's fine to catch the horse's feet and eat a sweet meal.
"Little monk, let's meet again next time~"
Mu Siyan hummed a ditty again, quickly got up and covered him with the quilt, and left with a pat on the buttocks.
Carton.
The door was closed, blocking the light from the wall lamp in the corridor.
The material with good sound insulation keeps the old tune out.
In the darkness, Hao Ze quietly opened his eyes, covering his lips that were swollen from being kissed, and there were two clusters of greedy and bloodthirsty wolves in his eyes.
He tore off the rosary, as if he tore off the three thousand defenses that the Buddha's words gave him to stand still.
After this night, something has changed, but something is still the way it should be.
"Mu Siyan..."
Hao Ze glanced irritably at the little Ozawa who raised the flag to protest, frowned and closed his eyes.
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In the early morning of the second day, Mu Siyan carefully fed the kangaroos, cats and dogs, and was busy in the kitchen. He brought out two plates of vegetarian curry. The fragrant curry poured a bright smile on the rice, just like its maker Brilliant and withered.
The man calmly went downstairs and sat at the dining table, his slender index fingers waving a new string of beads one by one.
A thief stole one piece of the string that was broken yesterday, and it cannot be assembled into a complete string.
Very fun game.
Pretend you don't know I know, pretend I don't know you know I know.
The atmosphere was subtle, and Hao Ze, with his indifferent and alienated expression, chewed slowly the breakfast of love made by Mu Siyan.
Just like last night's charming was all a dream, when he woke up, he was the high-ranking, self-restraining and respectful film emperor Hao Ze again.
Prudish, took advantage and wanted to run away.
"Boss, drink soy milk."
Mu Siyan had a playful smile on her face, but she changed her position very naturally, and sat straight next to Hao Ze, and if she got closer, she would lean on the man.
Hao Ze paused, and quietly moved a little away.
Mu Siyan followed closely, not giving him a chance to breathe.
Hao Ze frowned and moved again, Mu Siyan moved closer again, and put his hand in his hand even more, causing Hao Ze to hold the spoon tightly, making his whole arm feel uncomfortable.
He stopped his movements, turned to look at the person who pushed his nose up, his deep eyes were full of helplessness, and his "you are so boring" gaze stabbed at him, but at this moment Mu Siyan was no longer afraid.
"Boss, play a game with me." Mu Siyan smiled brightly, raised his right hand horizontally, and placed it flat on his shoulder-high chest: "Follow me."
Hao Ze pursed his thin lips, raised his hand extremely slowly, and performed the same movement.
bingo~
Mu Siyan quickly supported the back of his hand, put his handsome face on his palm, and put out a standard face-slapping kill like this.
He blinked and smiled, showing two canine teeth: "Am I cute?"
"..."
"say something."
"..."
Hao Ze got up abruptly, and walked away without looking back, as if he was hiding from some terrible monster, his messy footsteps made Mu Siyan laugh out loud, and almost rolled under the table again.
Every day, you will feel refreshed!
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All day today, Mu Siyan and Qi Junjie were busy with the opening ceremony of "Billions of Beloved Husbands".
Shangxiang worshiped the gods for a long time, and served as a background board for various leaders and media for a long time. When all the work was completed, it was already close to six o'clock.
Director Wu Han was let go by investors a few days ago, and while he was in a state of desperation, he killed two rich men out of thin air, each with 500 million yuan to fill the vacancy in his hands. Today, he finally got into the schedule, and he happily invites everyone to dinner. Get acquainted with each other.
The leading actors and supporting actors sat down at two tables in a relaxed manner. Mu Siyan took Qi Junjie's spotlight and got the seat very close to Wu Han. As soon as he sat down, he was greeted with scrutinizing eyes, and there were two of them that surprised him. familiar source.
The ugly look like eating dog shit is Guan Chuangxuan, and the one that looks like seeing a ghost is the one that made Mu Siyan feel agitated, "his" ex-boyfriend Dafen!
Dafen received a huge sum of money from the Mu family, and went to the European and American fashion industry for a year to be gilded. The Beloved Wife of Billions, a popular pure love novel, gained a firm foothold in the domestic entertainment industry in one fell swoop!
In the six months since the two broke up, Dafen was always tracked down and harassed by Mu Siyan who was inseparable. He bought a painting tool that is regarded as life and went to sea to become an actor.
Being so infatuated, Dafen secretly rejoiced, and his eyes on Mu Siyan gradually changed from astonishment to enthusiasm, but he felt that it was very difficult. After all, he had collected so much money from the Mu family, if he pestered Mu Siyan again, I'm afraid she won't be torn to pieces by Mu Mu's bare hands.
I don't take the initiative to provoke him, but if he insists on pestering him, I can't blame me.
Dafen made up his mind, took advantage of Director Wu's speech, raised his glass with a smile, and drank it slowly, his eyes lingering on Mu Siyan's body, circling around.
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