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After Zhao Hong hung up, the second call came back immediately.

Qiao Qiu was a little impatient, because Jiang Zhanxin was still waiting for him in the room.But when he saw the call reminder, it was Assistant Song. He was afraid that it was a matter of work, so he had no choice but to answer it.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," as soon as Qiao Qiu answered the call, he heard a young and explosive man screaming from the phone. The voice was so loud that his hair was about to blow off, Qiao Qiu shrank his neck Keep your ears out of the way.

"..." Qiao Qiu waited for the voice on the other side to quiet down a bit, carefully distinguishing Assistant Song's words mixed in the roar, took a breath, and asked, "What? Xiao Song?"

Assistant Song is very young, and he is not much younger than Qiao Qiu when he is an artist's assistant for the first time.But he always called Qiao Qiu "master" and "big king". After a long time, he always gave Qiao Qiu the illusion that he was much older than Assistant Song, so he called him Xiao Song later.

Assistant Song was young and inexperienced. When "Lu Xiaofeng" was playing, he clenched his fists excitedly and trembled all over his body. While watching, he swiped the webpage. He was ecstatic when he saw someone praising Qiao Qiu. At this moment, he finally couldn't bear to call him.

"My lord! My lord, you are popular! Do you know that you are popular?!"

Qiao Qiu was stunned for a moment, his face became hot, he lowered his head slightly, afraid that the people next to him would hear him, and said in a low voice, "What...don't talk nonsense, it would be bad if others heard it."

"But you are popular, you are really popular! Your Majesty! I decided to tell the whole world!"

Qiao Qiu was so ashamed that he was afraid that what Assistant Song said would be heard by others, and his shoulders bent down more and more, wishing to gather all the voices on the phone into his arms.But the more I was afraid of something, the more I was afraid, Assistant Song was happily reading the comments on the Internet to him, and there was a slight knock on the door behind him, Qiao Qiu turned around, Jiang Zhanxin held a crystal vessel in his hand, and turned to Qiao Please come this way.

Qiao Qiu subconsciously took a step back.Jiang Zhan paused, lowered his voice and asked, "Can I go there?"

Qiao Qiu hurriedly said to Assistant Song:

"...Okay, okay, then what, Xiao Song, I'll hang up first, and I'll call you later."

Assistant Song yelled: "No! I know you will never call me back if you hang up. I managed to get through."

Qiao Qiu frowned: "I'll call you tomorrow, I'll guarantee—"

Before he could finish the word "certificate" of the guarantee, he found that Jiang Zhanxin was already standing less than a punch away from him. He waited quietly for a while, wiped his hands, and took out a peeled longan from the container , touched Qiao Qiu's lower lip, and signaled him to open his mouth.

Before he could say the last word, Qiao Qiu had already swallowed the longan into his mouth.The sweet and delicate flesh was very full. Qiao Qiu looked at Jiang Zhanxin in a daze, and after a while spit out a black fruit core, which fell into the hand of Qiao Qiu's chin.

Assistant Song was still talking over there:

"Okay, okay, I have one last thing to say. Don't you have to go to work the day after tomorrow? It just so happens that your school has a midterm exam that day, and the company asked me to pick you up in the morning. After you finish your exams, there may be reporters who want to interview you And your classmates, how do you feel?"

Song's assistant, Balabala, said a lot of things, but Qiao Qiu didn't hear a word, and said a few perfunctory 'hmm', staring at Jiang Zhanxin.

Jiang Zhanxin also stared at him.His dark and deep eyes were like a fire lit among thorn bushes.Then he took his time and fed Joe some fruit, which made people think that he had pure motives.

But in the next second, he suddenly came forward and gently bit Qiao Qiu's ear that was not attached to the phone.

Qiao Qiu couldn't help moaning, the hairs on his back stood up, and he held the phone tightly with his right hand. He was afraid that his voice would be heard by Assistant Song, and he was also afraid that Assistant Song's nonsense would be heard by Jiang Zhanxin.

At this moment, Qiao Qiu couldn't understand what Assistant Song was saying, and Assistant Song asked in a noisy voice, "Hello?"Hello?Your Majesty, are you still listening?Call the mother star, the mother star please answer. ’, Qiao Qiu gave a perfunctory ‘hmm’ and hung up the phone.The fingers that pressed the power off button were so hard that they were trembling.

Qiao Qiu didn't know what Jiang Zhanxin was going to do, and before he could react, Jiang Zhanxin had already put his arms around his neck.

Qiao Qiu's heart moved, he grabbed Jiang Zhanxin's waist, and dragged him to the room.

Jiang Zhanxin looked calm on the surface, but everything from the waist down was numb, and his lower abdomen was very hot.

He moved his arm, put one arm around Qiao Qiu's neck, and freed his other hand to caress his ear. After taking a few calm breaths, he moved to Qiao Qiu's ear and said a few words to him.

Qiao Qiu's ears turned red suddenly, and he was panting rapidly. Through the light, his eyes were moist and lovely.

Jiang Zhan's heart beat violently, and he kissed Qiao Qiu's eyelids.

Qiao Qiu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his voice trembling:

"...You, are you willing?"

Jiang Zhanxin's expression was calm: "I like you, why don't you agree."

Qiao Qiu became shy and asked, "I slept with you, am I your man?"

Jiang Zhanxin was silent for a while, his legs separated and wrapped around Qiao Qiu's waist.He was tall and heavy, and Qiao Qiu had to support his waist and hips to prevent him from falling.

Jiang Zhan felt hot all over. For some reason, he didn't dare to look into Qiao Qiu's eyes. He pressed his forehead against Qiao Qiu's. It can be sucked into the lungs of the opponent in seconds.

"...You're not right." Jiang Zhanxin twisted impatiently and excitedly when he was provoked by Qiao Qiu's lust. It's yours now."

(A piece of river crab——)

Jiang Zhanxin is a very patient person.

He always thought it was because he was very patient, no matter what kind of feeling or experience.

But now it turns out that's not the case.

The pain is still tolerable.But the pleasure is unbearable.

The feeling that his throat and internal organs were itchy made Jiang Zhan feel terrified, he could only hug Qiao Qiu tightly, or twist his waist to hide, but was caught back by those big hot hands.

Qiao Qiu seemed like a little boy who was getting a toy for the first time, holding it firmly in his hand, not wanting to let go at all.

...Qiao Qiu was thinking, it doesn't matter, as long as Jiang Zhanxin refuses and begs him for mercy, he will let him go.

It's just that no matter how tired Jiang Zhan was and how painful his back was, he couldn't ejaculate at all from his lower body, and he didn't beg for mercy.He was drenched, as if he had been fished out of the water, and his mind was blank.

After regaining consciousness, his eyes were still wet, his fingers were still trembling, and the first sentence he asked was: ——Little Qiao, Xiao Qiao...are you happy?

The next day, Qiao Qiu was awakened by the warm sunlight shining into the room, his eyes were opened a crack, and as soon as he got up, he was made to lie down by the soreness in his back.

Qiao Qiu used a lot of physical energy when filming, and he had to train his physical fitness every day. It didn't matter if he ran [-] meters in a row.

But last night, he continued to do one movement, and it was very hard. Just after waking up, Qiao Qiu felt sore in his back and couldn't even get out of bed. One can imagine how intense the battle was.

Even he has become like this, let alone Jiang Zhanxin.

Jiang Zhanxin sleeps very lightly, and if there is any movement by the people next to him, he will definitely wake up.

But because it was too late yesterday, and my body was exhausted to the extreme, I haven't woken up yet.

Qiao Qiu paused, moved as lightly as possible to Jiang Zhanxin's side, and looked at the man's sleeping face.

It is rare to see Jiang Zhanxin asleep. This person seems to have always been strong and superior.Tiredness, embarrassment, emotion, such emotions can't be seen on Jiang Zhanxin's face, so Qiao Qiu always felt that Jiang Zhanxin didn't look like a person.

... Qiao Qiu saw all these emotions last night.

He met another Jiang Zhanxin.Sweet, fiery, Jiang Zhan's heart that was about to melt him.

Qiao Qiu's heart was pounding, and he was a little thankful that he didn't have to go to work today, so he could spend as much time as he could on the bed.He traced the outline of Jiang Zhanxin's face with his fingers in the air, and suddenly thought of the last words that person said last night: Xiao Qiao, are you happy?

—Did I make you happy?

This man cared most about making Qiao Qiu happy. Other than that, he didn't care about anything else. That was because Qiao Qiu was his most important existence, and other things, including Jiang Zhanxin himself, all came after him.

After thinking about this, Qiao Qiu's eyes suddenly became hot. After a while, he kissed Jiang Zhanxin's forehead lightly, and jumped out of bed to wash up.

Qiao Qiu, who was brushing his teeth in front of the mirror, was in a very good mood. He raised his eyebrows and grinned again.

Then he took another soak in the bathroom.Because I am in a good mood, the washing time is extraordinarily long.

Jiang Zhan was not as relaxed as Qiao Qiu.In fact, he was half asleep all night, his fingertips were trembling, and he had no strength at all. This was more unbearable to Jiang Zhan than the pain all over his body.Inexplicably, his heart that was about to boil also reminded Jiang Zhanxin that he was almost 30 years old after all, and his body couldn't bear the too intense sex, reminding him to be more restrained next time.

Hearing the movement, Jiang Zhanxin opened his eyes slightly, and when the sore feeling subsided, he immediately reached out and touched the side. When he didn't touch the warm person, Jiang Zhanxin opened his eyes suddenly, raised his head, and quickly looked to the side .

After fully waking up, Jiang Zhanxin was relieved when he heard the sound of splashing water in the bathroom.

I slept too late yesterday, so I just washed the back briefly. Jiang Zhanxin sat up from the bed and went to the bathroom.

The pain is not unbearable.At least that's how it compares to last night's experience.Jiang Zhanxin could even ignore this level of pain.Quickly pushing open the bathroom door, Jiang Zhanxin saw Qiao Qiu and opened his mouth to talk to him.

But he found that his throat was hoarse and swollen, and he couldn't even speak.

Startled, Qiao Qiu jumped out of the bath and asked:

"Why are you here? You, you..."

As he spoke, his face turned red, and he didn't dare to look at Jiang Zhanxin, "You...do you have any pain in the back?"

Jiang Zhanxin held Qiao Qiu's hand, leaned on Qiao Qiu's shoulder, leaned into his ear, and whispered softly, "...it doesn't hurt. I want to be with you."

Qiao Qiu understood what Jiang Zhanxin meant, so he picked up Jiang Zhanxin and put him in the bathtub.

The water in the bathtub gushes out with a 'wow--', making the tiles in the bathroom wet.

Jiang Zhanxin's body was also wet, and he leaned against Qiao Qiu with a calm expression, his eyelids drooped, and he looked very tired and drowsy.

Looking at Jiang Zhanxin, Qiao Qiuxiang thought about it at that time.

I no longer have to...

Don't be afraid anymore, this person doesn't want me anymore.