Chapter 27
Chapter 27
On the premise of exceeding the speed limit, he rushed to the mansion area where the male god lived at the fastest speed.Apparently Mao Yi had told the security in advance, Zhao Cheng took out his ID card and entered the villa area smoothly.Rare things are more expensive, and the number of households in this residential area is extremely small, so Zhao Cheng quickly locked on the male god's house.
Zhao Cheng was very nervous. He had never been alone with a male god at night, and he had never seen a male god who was at home without his glamorous appearance. Thinking about it, he still had some expectations!
Take a deep breath, get out of the car, and lock the door.Glancing at his beloved car, and then at the mansion of the male god, it was the first time in his life that Zhao Cheng disliked his own car, it seemed incomparable, hey!Faint defeat!
He rang the doorbell with trembling hands, and waited for seconds like years.
"Who?" Mao Yi asked in the voice box.
"Xiao Yi, it's me, Zhao Cheng."
"You wait."
Three minutes later, Mao Yi opened the courtyard door.There is no way, the yard is too big, and it takes a lot of time to walk. This is the world of local tyrants, and mortals naturally have no way to understand it.
In fact, Mao Yi can press the switch of the controller, and the door will open automatically. He just needs to sit and wait for the idiot to come in. There is no need to come out and open the door himself.
If you want to ask why, then of course you can't wait to see him, I really don't know what's so good about this idiot.Stupid, clumsy and rigid, with no merits!
Hearing the footsteps on the other side of the door, Zhao Cheng swallowed, and tightly held the hand holding the fried chicken plastic bag.
The door opened, looking at the homely male god in the letter T-shirt and loose sweatpants, without the specific hairstyle and looking limp, especially the steamy hair, the flower of Gaoling retreated from the coldness and became cute and down-to-earth, rather like It's an adolescent boy pretending to be old.
Zhao Cheng pursed his lips, he couldn't help but want to laugh, his eyes were down, taking advantage of the cover of the shadow of the night, he greedily portrayed the male god who was naturally sculpted.Emma, this skin is too good, it is so good without makeup, it is really natural beauty.
Fairies are in the eyes of beholders, and in Zhao's eyes, Mao Yi is more beautiful than all kinds of treasures in the mortal world, oh no, it is better than all kinds of beautiful things in the Milky Way, it's just that he is so stupid that he can't explain it!
Just one problem, skinny!He must be a picky eater. He is not as good as Pei Chi in this regard. He can eat and sleep without being picky eaters. How cute he is chubby!
The foodie Chi who was happily drinking oatmeal supper in the distance sneezed inexplicably, dammit, someone must be saying that I am fat!You are fat, your whole family is fat!hum!It is very necessary to drink an extra bowl of cereal to calm the shock!
Because he had a plan, the future movie star who had a sharp tongue and aloof and didn't make complaints about the dead star didn't know what to say for a while.In addition, Zhao Cheng himself is a boring gourd, so there was a temporary silence in the atmosphere, as if he was in Yangzhou with fireworks in March, the sky was full of petals, and there was a feeling that silence is better than sound.
This time it was Zhao Cheng who spoke first. Although the words he said were as unnutritious as ever, they at least broke the silence.
"Xiao Yi, are you hungry after exercising? Do you want to have a late-night snack?" Zhao Wuzi lifted the bag in his hand and shook it flatteringly.
As the flower of Gaoling, it should be pure and flawless, but it is rare that Mao Yi wanted to be dirty when he heard the words "exercise is over".Mao Yi lightly despises himself, does he want to go to heaven if he is so hungry and thirsty? !
Looking back at the McDonald's bag, he frowned in distaste, "Whoever wants to eat this kind of junk food will get fat to death!"
"How could it be, you're so skinny, it's better to get fatter." As always, he was straightforward.
"How do you know I'm thin, have you seen it?" He retorted with an inappropriate look.
"I..." Stupid Zhao gameover, completely defeated!
"Okay, come in quickly, there are a lot of mosquitoes." Mao Yi scratched his arm, and sure enough there was a red bump on his fair skin.
Reflexively, Zhao Cheng stretched out his hand, carefully raised Mao Yi's arm, and rubbed it lightly, "Fortunately, it's not a poisonous mosquito, just apply some toilet water and it will be fine."
Being so touched by the so-called sweetheart, Mao Yi was so shocked that he almost pulled out his arms, but he still tried his best to control his tension. After all, Tsundere Gaoling Zhihua would not admit that he was shy and looked at the more serious idiot seriously.
Zhao Cheng raised his head and bumped into the eyes full of his own shadow. The skin in his palm felt so good that he forgot to let go.
Nose and breath, the atmosphere seems to be very good, and the idiot seems to be a little enlightened.
The beautiful atmosphere was still interrupted by Mao Yi, "What's wrong with your lips?!" Frowning and looking at Zhao Cheng's miserable lips, Mao Yi reflexively thought of something disharmonious. Celebrity tongue kissed? !Otherwise, how could it be so intense? The actor was very angry and the consequences would be serious.
Zhao Cheng let go of Mao Yi's arm, touched his lips in a daze, stuck out his tongue to lick it, and took a painful breath of cold air, only then did the arc length patient feel the pain.
"I accidentally bit it, I didn't pay attention just now, hehe." Zhao smirked exclusively.
Mao Yi rolled his eyes, "Come in, I'll give you some medicine."
"Oh." After closing the door, obediently followed into the house.
Harmony of life
Simple and streamlined home decoration, warm and not luxurious, Zhao Cheng gave 1 favorable comments.
"Sit." Mao Yi pointed to the warm yellow fabric sofa and gave orders.
"Oh." Putting down the things in his hands, Zhao Duan unconditionally obeyed the command of the male god.
The following painting style can be said to be suddenly a little weird, Zhao Cheng once thought it was a dream, an illusion of desire/immortal/desire/death!
Mao Yi bent over to get closer, rubbed the thumb of his right hand against Zhao Cheng's chapped lips, then pursed his lips and moved closer until the lips of the two fit together without gaps.
Zhao Cheng stared in shock, his whole body became stiff, he stretched out his hand and pinched his thigh, damn it, it really hurts!
Mao Yi rolled his eyes, the flowers of Gaoling were already stained with crimson, although he usually kissed like that when filming, and he was used to it, but now he was kissing carelessly, he was really at a loss, what he learned before The trick was temporarily forgotten in Siberia.
Don't expect this idiot to do anything against the sky, Mao Yi accepts his fate and closes his eyes, and is self-sufficient.
After rubbing it lightly a few times, sticking out the tip of the tongue, licking the dry, chapped and rough lips until it becomes slippery/greasy.
At this moment, the flower of Gaoling has mutated into a red flower of celebration.
As a real and pure man, although he has been a bachelor for nearly 30 years and has never had a meat, he has been in the mixed entertainment circle anyway. With more training, you will definitely be able to become proficient, invincible, and invincible in the universe!
The male god is so active, if he doesn't respond, he is not a man!When Zhao Cheng was so tickled by being licked, he finally opened his mouth and bit the warm and soft lips, biting every piece carefully and carefully, licking every inch of the texture like feedback, so far the only thing left is instinct .
It is instinctive for children not to have sex in bed. If you are talented and self-taught, your first-time level may not be worse than those old drivers with old hands/great hands/countless times.To Mao Yi's relief, God has finally added some skill points to the idiot in this regard. Congratulations! Congratulations!
Sure enough, he is a hidden hooligan, shameless, hum!Mao Yi silently disliked it!
After keeping bending for a long time, Mao Yi felt his waist sore, so that his whole body trembled, and it was useless to wrap his arms around the idiot's neck.His lips were itchy from being licked, and he couldn't help biting back.
Fortunately, Zhao Cheng was sensible, felt the trembling of the male god, stretched out his hand to wrap around Mao Yi's waist, and pulled him onto his lap forcefully.
So, the battle between the two is like this now, Mao Yi is sitting on Zhao Cheng's lap, with no place to put his long legs, so he can only hook Zhao Cheng's waist along the way, and his feet are pressed against the back of the sofa from time to time.The camera moves up, the two bite each other, and the fire is very intense and embarrassing/shot!
If there is no response to the depth of love, then it is no/raise, okay? !Zhao Cheng clearly felt the changes in himself, and because of his sitting position, Mao Yi felt the changes below his butt even more clearly, saying that he is a beast in clothes, honest people and everything else are illusions!
Zhao Cheng was a little embarrassed, a little overwhelmed and a little bit ashamed, he was a bachelor who hadn't eaten meat in the past 30 years, so he was really hungry and thirsty.
Zhao Cheng stopped biting, and rubbed against him with unsatisfied interest, and then moved back a little so that Mao Yi could sit on his knee joints, so that the awkward sitting posture would not affect the male god in his arms.
Mao Yi lowered his head slightly, blushing all over the place he could see, resting his forehead on Zhao Cheng's shoulder, breathing calmly.
"Is your lip still sore? Is it better?"
"Huh?" Foolish Zhao didn't realize it for a while, "Oh, oh, oh, it doesn't hurt anymore, your medicine...is really very effective."
Mao Yi became more and more ashamed and indignant, this idiot's IQ is good, he can hear such cryptic flirtatious words, it really is stinky and shameless.
"That... that Xiaoyi, you... do you hate me?" His hands gently wrapped around Mao Yi's waist, and he clenched his hands tightly, not wanting to let go, "I... I seem to like you, I like you very much, I am not a fan For idols, it's...that kind of liking." Zhao Cheng looked at Mao Yi's side face, and said very seriously, his dark complexion was also covered with red.
"You...are willing to kiss me, do you not hate me, do you also...like me?"
Originally, he planned to take the initiative to speak in the direction of the wind. It would be best to speak in a rewarding manner from the domineering president, but he didn't expect this idiot to take the lead. It seems that his EQ is not that weak!Hua Yi of Gao Ling had to admit that the idiot Zhao, whose voice was deep and unsteady, spoke with obvious admiration, was so sexy that he couldn't hold it back a little bit!
Mao Yi raised his head, pretending to be fearless, stretched out his hand like a queen, and slowly unbuttoned Zhao Cheng's shirt.
Zhao Cheng looked at the male god in confusion
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