Rebirth of the Long Night Starlight

Apparently, the size of the man was beyond his expectations. He took a deep breath, and his slightly cool fingers moved slowly on the scorching hot iron cylinder. He salvaged all the techniques he had learned in his brain, but it was all in vain.

Little MB's hands are not smooth, with rough scars on the palms and tiny barbs on the fingers.

Even his movements were clumsy, Qu Zhengyang couldn't believe how he could support himself in this kind of place.

Seeing that he didn't dare to lift his head while serving himself, he puffed his cheeks slightly, as if he was evaluating whether his mouth could accommodate the growing thing.The little MB in his arms was as light as a bird. It seemed that he had noticed Qu Zhengyang's gaze on him. The panicked look flashed across his face for a moment, and he unexpectedly kissed his lips immediately.

Every second seemed to stretch endlessly.However, the ten-minute scene, Feng Yeshu felt that it was comparable to the most difficult torture.

He closed his eyes and forced himself to sink into the role of Qu Zhengyang—at least in this way he could find an excuse for his increasingly unable to hide his physical reactions.

When Meng Yanchi's kiss came up, Feng Yeshu was caught off guard, and clearly heard the sound of a string breaking in his head.

This is the second time.

The first time at Li Zhen's reception, in the name of the exam—Feng Yeshu later found out about the exam questions that Li Zhen gave Meng Yanchi, and at that moment he had the urge to flip the table—but it was just It made him feel that the kiss was getting more and more bitter, like years of bitter wine, and he couldn't even taste whether there was any lust in it; but this time, he was wearing the skin of the Sumer River, this kiss was not so much provocative , It's more like putting all one's eggs in one basket - anyway, all the tricks can't move the man named Qu Zhengyang, why not be willful once, and taste whether this man's taste is as cold and cold as his appearance.

Feng Yeshu didn't know what he would think if it was Qu Zhengyang.All he knew was that what little self-control he had left was crumbling.He smelled so nice, faint, and clean. I don't know if it was because he was playing a role without any scruples. For such a short moment, Feng Yeshu saw the expression in Meng Yanchi's eyes, as if from the heavy Seeing the crisp and tender inside under the crack of the outer shell, Feng Yeshu felt that there was something he could almost hold in his hand, but before he had time to see the true shape, it slipped away without a trace.

Awful.

Needless to say, he knew that his loss of control would be clearly recorded by the camera, but he could no longer use all his skills to cover it up rationally.How long has it been since he kissed someone?It's not that he didn't fall asleep in his imagination of Cheng Xu back then. Since Cheng Xu's death, even this little luxury is no longer touched.And this kiss...although it was strange, there was a familiar warmth deep in his heart—in his secret anticipation, in the few times when he took advantage of Cheng Xu's sleep, he frantically kissed gently. In the touch, this kiss should be like this, it should be like a sweet air, overflowing the entire chest cavity.

Now it was Qu Zhengyang's turn to be at a loss: although he had been in and out of such romantic places many times, he never kissed the person who slept with him.

It's not that he has a mental cleanliness or sees kissing as having any special meaning, but... when this kind of transaction is made, no one thinks to perform this step.Now that the body is as naked as the transaction itself, there seems to be no need for kisses to express intimacy and comfort. There is no need for lips and petals to touch, no need for double hooks on the tip of the tongue, entanglement There is no need to suck and tease each other, fight to the death until the breath blends and the skin touches each other, as if the body heat is about to melt each other and condense into one.

He never dreamed that a kiss with a little MB would be more beautiful than almost all his previous experiences in bed.

Qu Zhengyang's first kiss was already blurred in his memory, just like his youthful days.The only thing left in his impression was the smell of green grass that had been baked by the sun on a summer night. He led another boy to roll into a ball in the reed field at a height of half a person, prying each other's lips and teeth apart abruptly, as if eagerly wanting to be a part of the body. Find a channel to release the excess hormones and adrenaline in the body.Now Qu Zhengyang no longer remembers what that young man looked like, but his first love taught him an extremely important thing that he will never forget until his death: nothing is more stupid than believing in love between men.Money can buy sex, but love is but an imaginary fantasy, like the feathers of a raven that melts in the sun at dawn.

But, who can tell him why he is kissing a little MB long and deeply in this brothel full of decay and the smell of powder and sweat.This kiss seems to have come from the end of the years. One day when he was dying and the coldness of death climbed up his limbs, he could shake the ashes of time and find that it should be there. At this time, here, he found this piece. The territory he lost in his hasty youth.

After a long time, Qu Zhengyang once asked him: "At that time, why did you think of doing that? I mean... At that time, you kissed me."

Little MB, who already had his name at that time, Su Mohe, just answered him with a smile, "You looked like a stone at that time... well, I admit it, I like your eyes and lips , even if it can only be kissed once."

It was the best time of their lives, too beautiful to touch.

The main camera of camera No. 1 whispered a few words in Li Zhen's ear, Li Zhen got up and looked at the camera, made a gesture to continue, and smiled without saying a word.

This is what he wanted.On the camera, Feng Yeshu's mouth was tense, his pupils were so dark that they swallowed the light, his eyelashes trembled slightly on his slightly closed eyelids, there was a hint of fragility beneath his extreme strength, like a work of art reaching the peak of perfection, So that people feel that there is a danger of overturning at any time.

Feng Yeshu, Feng Yeshu, no wonder An Lingping is so partial to him.Compared with Ji Feiyang when he was young, although Feng Yeshu lacks the sense of presence that cannot be ignored, he has more pure soul.His heart seemed to be frozen under a crystal clear iceberg, even as time passed, it was still as clear as ever.

"Come here first today, everyone has worked hard." Li Zhen clapped his hands to announce the end of today's work. Luo Jianzhou put on his coat in time and looked at his watch. I can treat everyone well. The restaurant has been booked, and we can take a ride there together."

There was a burst of booing at the scene to express the determination of everyone's hunger.At this moment, Meng Yanchi was only thinking about how to quickly put on his clothes, and he didn't react until Qinghe slapped him on the forehead.And Feng Yeshu had already put on his clothes at some point, the pure black sweater matched his eyes very well, but for some reason, it gave people a feeling of getting thinner and thinner.

"Yeshu feels a lot thinner." Qinghe held his chin in thought, and looked at Meng Yanchi with condemning eyes, which made him feel hairy, "You have to stare at him for a while and eat more, so the audience shouldn't look at him." Feng Yeshu, as thin as a bone."

Apart from a wry smile, Meng Yanchi couldn't say a word.

In the restaurant, Qinghe was quite gloating, that look could make Meng Yanchi drown in a dark corner.Holding a piece of tender sirloin steak, she even teased the chef of the hotel, and said to Meng Yanchi, "Little Yanchi, the smell of kissing and going to bed with Feng Yeshu, and this piece Compared with sirloin, which one is better?"

Meng Yanchi said a few words in his heart, almost didn't say that although a certain Hollywood celebrity said that he imagined the taste of steak without knowing how to kiss, he couldn't always put KISS and steak together, right?

"Oh~ It seems that Feng Yeshu's taste is better." Qing He blinked ambiguously, the corners of his lips curved high.

Meng Yanchi was almost choked by the pun, let alone speechless, "Sister Qinghe!! You are too harsh!"

"Ah? I'm heavy mouthed? Is it because you are too heavy mouthed in filming?" Qing He said casually, "Honestly, Xiao Yanchi, I think your first sex scene is not bad, although I think you are fast It's burning."

Yan Chi was silent for two seconds, "Sister Qinghe, I really want to ask you now, how to make sex scenes and kiss scenes?"

Qinghe paused, and the movements of his hands stopped slightly, "Imagine that the person opposite is the person you love-this is my experience, but I don't think it will be of any use to you."

Meng Yanchi sighed, it was really useless, "This experience...is really useless to me."

Facing Feng Yeshu, what he needs is to cool down, not how to burn more vigorously.

Looking at his expression, Qinghe could probably guess what he was thinking, and changed the subject with a smile, "Oh, by the way, Xiaoyanchi, do you know that the HB awards are coming out?"

Yan Chi's hand holding the food paused, "Oh? Is it time again?"

The HB Award is one of the largest film awards in China. Both "Dragon Knight" and the blockbuster film shot by Lin Tianwang have signed up. However, as HB is the representative of the best encouragement by the domestic government, the theme of "Dragon Knight" is obviously not lofty enough. .

However, Lin Suyu's blockbuster theme is definitely different. The big stars in the circle, Xie Yuting, Lin Suyu and many other big names have joined, and the theme is positive. No award is sorry for the people.

"It's autumn now, so it's time for awards." Qinghe swallowed the steak, "It is estimated that Feng Yeshu's best actor will be suspended this year, and Lin Suyu and that film are on display. That's what the higher-ups mean."

Although Feng Yeshu is very red and purple, he is one of Ji's highest-priced male stars, but the strange thing is that Feng Yeshu has never won a movie king, even when Lin Suyu was at Feng Yeshu's age. Back to the best actor of the BH award, not to mention the best actor in the previous TV series-it has almost become old news in the circle that Lin Suyu won the best actor. If he wins the HB award again this year, he will win more than three domestic best actor , if those film stars from abroad added it, the trophy wall at home didn't know if it would be enough.

Although the unscrupulous Lin Suyu once complained to Shi Heng in the fluffy dessert shop, "Ah Heng, can I replace those best actor trophies with fluffy baa baa trophies? The Meiba fluffy trophies are better than those~ "

But this still does not prevent him from shining on the screen, bringing awards one after another, and thanking everyone in a personable manner.

The HB Awards presentation is a big event, even with the production crew of "Thorn Vine" rushing to work, Li Zhen allowed a night off to let Feng Yeshuqing, Meng Yanchi and others return to City B to attend the awards ceremony.Yanchi felt that this award presentation was simply a foil, and he didn't let LINDA take care of him, but Jiang Biyin took the initiative.

Jiang Biyin's reason for coming is simple, "Zheng Tianyi said that you definitely don't have a female companion, so let me help you. Feng Yeshu's female companion, Qing He, has already passed away, but tonight, the film king probably doesn't have his share, you have to laugh My guess is Lin Suyu."

The news of this sentence is so big, it took Meng Yanchi a while to understand, "You and Xiaoyi... are you sweet?"

Zheng Tianyi's bewildered young man actually chased Miss Jiang Biyin, this is simply the best counterattack for a fool to catch Bai Fumei.Meng Yanchi sighed silently in his heart, looking at Jiang Biyin's arrogant face, he felt that Zheng Tianyi's hard life in the future was definitely chosen by himself.

Jiang Biyin straddled Yanchi's arms, coughed twice, "I'm getting ready to walk the red carpet, I'm fine with him, don't worry."

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