Master Jin is as sweet as honey

Being a foodie, seeing a table of delicious food, Zheng Jian forgot all kinds of messy attractions.

After the turmoil, the satisfied benefactor couldn't sit still, hugged his stomach and wandered around, then went to the kitchen to watch Bai Shuning wash and wipe the table, then wandered back to his bedroom against the wall of the living room, and finally wandered to At the door of the guest room, he leaned lazily on the door frame, shaking a small card in his hand, and asked with bright eyes: "Guess what this is?"

Bai Shuning got up and walked towards him. Without waiting for him to say anything, Zheng Jian announced the answer loudly like offering a treasure: "50 for the demo!" He grabbed Bai Shuning's hand, put the bank card into his hand, "I don't have your card number, so I opened a new card for you in my name. You keep it, and I will sell songs for you in the future, all of which will be stored in this card, okay?"

Bai Shuning carefully put away the bank card, met Zheng Jian's big watery eyes, touched his head and said solemnly: "Okay."

"It's so good." Zheng Jian, who was shunned, rubbed his palms twice. After rubbing, he felt that this move was inappropriate and would damage his tall and mighty image.So, he cleared his throat, hooked his fingers to Bai Shuning, and walked towards the piano room arrogantly.

The furry touch has not yet disappeared, and Zheng Husky Jian walked away with his tail flicked.Bai Shuning followed with a smile on his face. He knew that there was a room next to his bedroom, but since he moved in, the door of this room was locked tightly, and he didn't know what was hidden inside.

Zheng Jian took out a key after digging in his pocket for a long time, opened the door, and a black piano came into view.He walked in unhurriedly: "This is the piano room, and it will be yours from now on."

The layout of the piano room is very simple. There is a piano in the center of the room. There is a sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows that is very similar to the living room, but it is smaller in comparison. There are also two sets of bookcases and a desk with a simple design. .It's like a combination of a study room and a piano room, but without losing comfort.

Bai Shuning wasn't so cheeky as to think that Zheng Jian specially prepared the piano room for him. Through contact more than a year ago, he knew that Zheng Jian had certain musical skills. Now he fully understands that Zheng Jian must have learned the piano.

As for why this piano room is locked, it is probably inseparable from his current state of the second generation ancestor in the world of eating, drinking, playing and playing games.

Everyone has their own secrets, Zheng Jian opened this room to him, but he had no intention of revealing it in detail, Bai Shuning didn't force it, but just hoped that Zheng Jian would tell him himself one day in the future.

When he was most desperate, Bai Shuning hid the guitar that had been with him for more than ten years under the bed. After Zheng Jian took him to record the demo, he never thought about taking it out again, but now, a strong desire burst out Come out and instruct him to take out the guitar and put it in the piano room.

The sofa in the living room where Zheng Jian lived was neglected for several hours. When Bai Shuning practiced the piano, he always liked to lie on the sofa in the piano room, looking here and there, surfing the Internet, or occasionally chatting with Bai Shuning. Talking, sometimes when the interest comes, I will play a piece of music for the other party to listen to.

Bai Shuning's first demo was sold for a good price. After "Four Famous Talkers" was broadcast, his live performance caused quite a stir on the Internet, and it can be said that he has gained both fame and fortune.

Most of the netizens said that it sounds so good, the male god's voice is so amazing, I'm going to download the song.I searched around the Internet, but there was nothing, so I had to beg bitterly for the technical house to extract it from the video.

The company of the friend who bought this song launched a new advertisement at the right time, and netizens started to follow this advertisement frantically. Some fans even said that they would buy this car for Bai Shuning.

For a while, Bai Shuning's new song became a hot topic on Weibo, and it was pushed to the top.

Zheng Jian half-lyed on the sofa and checked Weibo, with his legs stretched out straight, resting on Bai Shuning's lap, he said with a sense of accomplishment: "I'm going to ask my friend for a commission tomorrow. The sales of his car."

Bai Shuning, who was sitting on the other side, scratched the soles of his feet: "A song costs 50, are you willing to ask for it?"

Withdrawing his itchy feet, Zheng Jian chuckled: "What is 50 yuan, you can read the next song, and I will definitely sell you a better price."

"Okay, I'll wait and see."

"You just wait. If you sell it next time, you won't be able to fool it with a meal. You have to show it well."

Bai Shuning put down the magazine in his hand, and glanced at him: "How do you want me to express it?"

Zheng Jian said "Oh": "Do I need to think about this kind of thing? You want to please me, you want to surprise me, do you understand surprises!"

"Surprise?" Bai Shuning raised his eyebrows, nodded and said, "Let me think about it."

It's not clear whether Zheng Jian is for the surprise of Bai Shuning, or for him to regain the throne of popularity. Anyway, this patron seems to have found his purpose in life, but he is promoting Bai Shuning vigorously.In the past, the purpose of going out to eat with those friends was just to enjoy and amuse, but now it has become a arduous revolutionary mission to go to the bureau.

Bai Shuning received a call early in the morning that Zheng Jian would not come back for dinner, and after midnight, he finally waited for him to come back.

The drunken Zheng Jian came to the living room staggeringly, saw Bai Shuning who was watching TV on the sofa, walked over in a nonchalant way, smiled, and threw himself on him: "Xiao Baibai, what time is it, are you still asleep?"

Bai Shuning put his arms around Zheng Jian's waist, who kept sliding down, and pulled him up: "Wait for you to come back."

Zheng Jian was extremely dishonest, twisting and saying, "Hey hey, that's great. Didn't you go to bed on time at eleven o'clock? Are you sleepy now?"

Bai Shuning said matter-of-factly, "A little sleepy."

"I'll tell you a piece of good news. I'm sure you won't be sleepy after hearing it!" Zheng Jian spread his arms, made a flying movement, yelled, and looked at him with a smile, "I sold your song again. Songs! The songs you have accumulated in the past ten years, with my three-inch tongue, it is definitely not a problem to sell them all. Then you can be a rich generation who is a little poorer than me."

After drinking so much wine, all for himself, Bai Shuning took a deep breath deeply, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Zheng Jian waved his hands exaggeratedly: "No thanks, no thanks, this is what I should do."

Drunk people are very excited, and every time they say a word, they will breathe out the smell of alcohol. As soon as the call is over, Bai Shuning is so smoked by him that he can't smell anything except the smell of alcohol, but he is reluctant to let go.

Two people, one you put your arms around my waist, the other I put your arms around your neck, leaning on the sofa in a mess.

Zheng Jian, whose face was flushed because of drunkenness, asked, "Are you happy?"

Bai Shuning nodded: "Happy!"

Zheng Jian tightly wrapped his arms around Bai Shuning's neck and asked, "Surprised?"

Bai Shuning said, "Surprise!"

"What about my surprise?" Zheng Jian stared at Bai Shuning with sparkling eyes.

How could he be so good looking and so cute?

Bai Shuning felt that the beneficiary in front of him seemed to have turned into a husky with its ears pricked up for praise, and the tail behind its butt was wagging like a propeller.He raised his hand and rubbed it twice on Zheng Jian's head. Zheng Jian narrowed his eyes comfortably, and kept begging with the corners of his mouth bent: "Surprise, surprise... oh!"

The palm slid from the top of the head to the back of the head, before the last word came out, Bai Shuning held Zheng Jian's head up with his palm, and sealed his lips with a kiss.

I must be obsessed with ghosts, Bai Shuning thought.

The tip of his tongue lifted Zheng Jian's lips, before Bai Shuning could make a move, Zheng Jian sucked his tongue with lightning speed, followed by a fierce kiss.The kiss made Bai Shuning stunned for several seconds, and when he came back to his senses, Zheng Jian had almost taken off his shirt.

He must be obsessed with ghosts too, Bai Shuning thought again.

Zheng Jian slid onto the carpet and dragged Bai Shuning to the floor.

Hastily stripped off the clothes of the two, Zheng Jian raised his legs and sat on Bai Shuning's body, twisting and twisting, and said in his mouth: "Little beauty, don't worry, my young master will help you relax first, wait a minute Make me feel better again."

What a mess of lines!

Bai Shuning, who was about to laugh and cry, was sprayed with alcohol again by Zheng Jian. He was a little drunk even without drinking, and his body began to become limp, but a place under his body became hard.

Zheng Jian's two puppy paws touched and rubbed Bai Shuning's chest, and his little buttocks writhed happily with the movements of his hands.

Bai Shuning propped up the carpet and sat up, Zheng Jian slid down slightly along his stomach.When Bai Shuning sat up straight, Zheng Jian's two buttocks clamped the stiff organs under his crotch impartially.

Zheng Jian, who didn't realize that the danger was approaching, was still happily rubbing and rubbing. Bai Shuning held back, but couldn't hold back, and grabbed his fleshy buttocks and rubbed them.That feel is simply superb!

One hand was kneading on the buttocks, and the other hand was stroking the skin of Zheng Jian's body.

Zheng Jian felt very comfortable after being rubbed, his waist softened, his face rested on Bai Shuning's shoulders, his upper body lay on him, and he moaned, "Xiao Baibai, you make me feel so comfortable."

His voice was soft and waxy, with a strong nasal voice, and Bai Shuning sounded like a fad when he heard him speak, and seemed to have a Taiwanese accent.Turning his head, he kissed Zheng Jian's eyes and coaxed, "There are more comfortable ones."

Zheng Jian raised his head, his watery eyes were brighter than before: "Where?"

Bai Shuning held his lower lip and rubbed it together, and his fingers quietly slipped into the gap between his buttocks.

Frightened Zheng Jian pushed him: "What are you doing?"

Bai Shuning rubbed Zheng Jian's with the bridge of his nose: "Fuck you."

Zheng Jian pouted: "Huh? I'm the beneficiary."

"So I should be the one to do the hard work." While speaking, Bai Shuning had already inserted a finger in, and the warm and tight inner wall immediately wrapped him up.

Zheng Jian, who wanted to climb up to be a dutiful financial supporter, gave a soft foot and fell back.

Bai Shuning leaned into his ear and said, "My lord, you can enjoy yourself."

"No, no, no..."

"What's wrong?"

Nothing is right here... Zheng Jian thought in his heart, unable to speak out, being tightly blocked by Bai Shuning, he kissed domineeringly.

The drunken head started to go on strike, and Zheng Jian retreated steadily in front of Bai Shuning's slender fingers, and he didn't know where he learned the skill. After a while, Zheng Jian moaned lowly with red eyes, and then obediently opened his body Still he does whatever he wants.