Me and my Apollo husband

Chapter 68

It is very serious for Dabaojian’s new film to be negatively rated by guests, but Zhou Meng was so angry that he spent a hundred high-level gold coins that only VIP members have, and ended up with such an experience, he was so angry that he almost died The mood continued.

He dug out the photos in his mobile phone album to wash his eyes.

All the photos in the album released for Yingjun last time, even some treasured top-secret photos are saved in Zhou Meng's mobile phone, and he even set a special password.

Flipping through the photos on the screen, the handsome young man inside, facing the camera, sometimes melancholy, sometimes gentle eyes, slowly purified Zhou Meng's heart full of complaints just now.

"Hey, we are still handsome and good-looking..." Zhou Meng sighed, and lightly tapped the face of the person on the screen with his finger.Then he found that there was still an unknown liquid on his finger.

"Uh." Zhou Meng took the paper towel on the coffee table and wiped his body clean, as well as the phone screen that was stained with an unknown liquid.

While wiping, suddenly the phone rang, and the violent vibration shocked Zhou Meng.The phone call actually came from Handsome.

Zhou Meng picked it up carefully: "Hello?"

"Zhou Meng, what are you doing?" The handsome voice came lazily, Zhou Meng glanced at the time, this handsome man should be taking a nap.

"No, why not." Zhou Meng swallowed silently, put his open legs together, and pulled down his shirt a little. "What about taking a nap, how about you?"

"I just woke up." Yingjun yawned, with a casual tone: "I had a dream, and in the dream I had a hard time harmonizing you. You seem to be very enthusiastic, with two legs, tightly wrapped around my waist Come on, keep yelling 'hard'..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhou Meng's face was flushed by what he said, and he was surprised to see that his inner thighs were actually flushed under the sun.

On the phone, Yingjun seemed to turn over, and then the phone vibrated again. Zhou Meng took down the phone, and Yingjun wanted to make a video call with him.

Zhou Meng couldn't refuse, so he nodded tremblingly to accept.A dark room and a brown sofa first appeared on the screen, and then when the light dimmed, a handsome face appeared.

Handsome should only be taking a nap at noon, he was still wearing a suit, his dyed black hair was combed docilely behind his head, looking very suave and suave.That place seemed to be a study room, with only a dim yellow desk lamp, handsome just woke up from sleep, his eyes were not opened much, and the light was dimly glowing.He frowned slightly, and said, "Zhou Meng, why do you have the expression that someone just fucked you?"

"What!" Zhou Meng looked at himself on the small screen. He seemed a little nervous, his hair was a little messy, his face was a little red, and many buttons on the collar of his white shirt were unbuttoned, revealing a clear white shirt with a reddish tinge. clavicle.

"I just woke up, don't talk nonsense." Zhou Meng said.

Handsome squinted his eyes, looking a little displeased, "Move the camera down, I want to see the legs."

Zhou Meng immediately became nervous: "No!"

"Hurry up." The handsome voice is beyond doubt.

"I don't want it! I'm going to hang up!" Zhou Meng said.

Handsome expressionless, "You try?"

Zhou Meng didn't speak, but stared with puffed cheeks.

"Where are you?" The handsome voice was obviously a few degrees colder.

"Ju Ziqing is at home." Zhou Meng quickly took a picture of the room with his mobile phone, "There is no one in the room, he has gone to work, and I am alone in the room."

The handsome look softened a little, but he was still not very happy: "What are you doing in other people's house?"

"A burglar broke into the house last night, me, I'll come to his place to rest for a while." Zhou Meng was afraid that he would ask carefully, and was debating whether to tell him the matter, but he was also afraid that the handsome man would get angry even more.

Unexpectedly, Yingjun didn't ask any more questions. He looked at Zhou Meng quietly through the camera for a while, and ordered with a deadpan expression: "Move the phone down."

Zhou Meng bit his lip, but obediently moved the phone down.

In the camera, it can be clearly seen that Zhou Meng is only wearing a white shirt, the kind he usually wears for work, very ordinary.He bent his legs, the bottom of the shirt barely covered the thighs, exposing two slender white and tender thighs, and the smooth knees were glowing red.

There was a smile in the handsome eyes, and he ordered in a low voice: "Pull up the clothes."

What else could Zhou Meng do?Naturally, handsome will do whatever he says, he pulls up his clothes, and then spreads his legs apart in handsome and gentle voice.

"Hey, break it off with your own hands." The handsome voice became a little hoarse, but it was still tense and steady.The light on his side of the screen was sometimes bright and sometimes dim, handsome with his back to the light, the expression on his face could not be seen clearly, and because of the filming reason, he was dressed in a very serious manner, which gave Zhou Meng a strange pleasure.

He was shy and shy, but he couldn't resist the magic of his handsome voice.He put the phone on the coffee table and stood up against the cardboard box. He lay on the sofa with his back facing the screen, spread his legs, and opened his buttocks with his hands.The place where the finger has been pressed is red, and on the white buttocks, close to the cave, you can vaguely see a few small dark red moles strung together in the shape of a Big Dipper, no more, no less, just right seven.

"Zhou Meng, do you know why you have a seven-star mole on your butt?" Handsome chuckled lightly, as if full of complacency.

Zhou Meng whispered with his ears and eyes red, "How would I know such a thing."

"That's a positioning system." Yingjun said in a serious manner: "No matter where you are, if necessary, I can arrive immediately."

"Nonsense." Zhou Meng's voice was a little hoarse. He bent his lips and leaned his face on the sofa, "Then can you come to me now?"

"No problem." A handsome voice came from behind: "Now, close your eyes. Imagine in your mind that at this moment, I am right behind you..."

Zhou Meng closed his eyes obediently, and imagined as he said.Slowly, he seemed to really feel Handsome behind him, hot breath hitting behind his ear, he listened to the command in his ear, pulled up his shirt and bit it in his mouth, exposing his whole body.He imagined the handsome hand caressing his chest, the other hand stroking his hips back and forth, playing with his cunt.

"Handsome..." Zhou Meng cried out impatiently.

"Now, I'm going to enter you. Can you feel it?" the voice behind said in a low voice.

Zhou Meng leaned against the sofa tightly, whimpering, "Be gentle, it hurts..."

Then he experienced what he imagined to be the hot, thick length, bit by bit, into his open body.Domineering and powerful, it invaded everything in his body, even tyrannical, began to beat rhythmically.

Zhou Meng couldn't help but yelled out: "Um...ah...don't..."

The two breasts on his chest were already red and swollen from the friction with the sofa, and the guy between his legs was also slapping the sofa. Zhou Meng spontaneously swung his slender waist back and forth, his big and plump buttocks were red It was flushed red, and the two hands were still vigorously breaking the buttocks to the sides, and a transparent liquid had already secreted from the exposed hole.

"Zhou Meng, I want to cum inside you." He heard Yingjun say so.

Zhou Meng hummed indiscriminately, and then his whole body trembled violently, trembling himself to confess.

After that, there was a quiet silence behind him.

Zhou Meng lay on the sofa for a while, he turned around, and the screen of the mobile phone was already black.He reached out weakly to take the phone over, fell back on the sofa, and tapped the screen.

The other side of the screen was still so dark, handsome sitting there motionless, he couldn't see his face clearly.

Zhou Meng felt sore in his heart, he murmured: "You are handsome, why can't I see your face?"

Handsome moved, he turned his chair in a circle, facing the desk, letting the warm yellow light of the desk lamp shine on his face.

"See now?" Handsome asked with a smile.His face is still handsome, his eyebrows are still handsome.

Zhou Meng couldn't help stretching out his hand and tapped his eyebrows with his fingers on the screen. His voice was soft, as if he was still in his imagination: "When will you come back?"

Handsome rolled his eyes: "Miss me?"

Zhou Meng hummed lightly.

"Hmm... the day after tomorrow? I'll definitely be back the night after tomorrow, okay?" Yingjun thought for a while and said, "Clean up and wait for me at home. Husband will really love you when he comes back this time."

Only then did Zhou Mang recall that there seemed to be no real relationship between him and Yingjun, except for the time when he was acting as a stand-in in the GV filming last year.

"Okay." Zhou Meng said, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, revealing a peaceful smile.

There was a knock on the door from Yingjun, it seemed to be Xiao Yang, asking him if he had a rest, the filming was going to start in the afternoon.Yingjun responded, and then said to Zhou Meng: "Kiss me, I'm going to work."

Zhou Meng put his mouth in front of the camera, "mua~"

After the video was hung up, Zhou Meng still hadn't recovered.He was still lying on the sofa, holding his mobile phone, immersed in happiness.Then fell asleep again.

When Zhou Meng woke up again, he was awakened by the doorbell.It was Ju Ziqing who called the door outside, because Zhou Meng locked the door.

"Zhou Meng, if you don't open the door, I'm going to open the window!" He heard Ju Ziqing say.

Zhou Meng woke up in a daze, and shouted: "Here we come!"

"Hurry up!"

Zhou Meng stood up, and suddenly saw a lot of paper balls thrown on the sofa, and some white objects that had dried up.

"Oops." Zhou Meng hurriedly put all the balls of paper on the coffee table on the sofa into the trash can, and then wiped off those things on the sofa with a paper towel moistened with water.Annoyed in his heart, how could he be bewitched by handsomeness, not to mention making love through mobile phone videos, and even making Ren Ju Ziqing's sofa like this.Fortunately, it was made of real leather, and it would fall off after just rubbing it off. Otherwise, if Ju Ziqing knew that Zhou Meng did such a thing on his sofa, he would probably have chopped off his little brother with a knife.

"Zhou Meng, hurry up!" Ju Ziqing shouted.For some reason today, he seems to be a little bit restrained. If it were to change from the usual, Ju Ziqing would probably have started scolding.

Zhou Meng was afraid that he would be in a hurry, so he went to open the door after cleaning up.

Only then did I realize that the sky was already a little dark, and it must be seven or eight o'clock now.Zhou Meng felt that his body was a little soft and his limbs were weak, probably because he was hungry.He opened the door, "Ziqing, I'm so hungry..."

It was getting dark outside, and the lights were brightly lit. Ju Ziqing ran to the window and planned to open it, but suddenly there was a handsome man in a suit standing at the main entrance.

Zhou Meng was still in a daze, he didn't react.It took him a long time to recognize it, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Boss Qin?..."