[Entertainment circle] How can the enemy be late and affectionate

By the time the two of them came out of the bathroom, they had already been cleaned from the inside out.

"You don't seem to like talking very much." Lying on the bed, Xie Chenyan rested his head on Ming Zhiwu's neck, and said this very casually.

Ming Zhiwu's hand on Xie Chenyan's waist was slightly stiff, he didn't know why Xie Chenyan said that suddenly.

"Brother Xie said that because, am I bored?"

After a while, Ming Zhiwu opened his mouth and asked in a low voice.

"Pfft." Xie Chenyan laughed first, then turned over and pressed Ming Zhiwu under him.

He looks thinner.But the person under him didn't intend to resist, he just lay on Ming Zhiwu's body safely.

"I mean..." Xie Chenyan leaned closer to Ming Zhiwu's ear, and said each word slowly, "When you were on the bed, why didn't you make any noise?"

While speaking, the tip of his tongue would still touch Ming Zhiwu's ear.

Ming Zhiwu tilted his head almost subconsciously, his lips trembled slightly, but he didn't say a few words.

Xie Chenyan put his hands on the bed, slightly propped himself up from Ming Zhiwu's body, and then looked at Ming Zhiwu's profile.

Ming Zhiwu only felt a gaze on his face, very uncomfortable, his face slowly turned red.

It was hard for him to have the courage to put his gaze on Xie Chenyan's face, and at that moment, his gaze fell into Xie Chenyan's clear and thin pupils.

Obviously there is nothing beyond those eyes, but why, they can tease him?He stretched out his hand and gently covered Xie Chenyan's eyes.

Xie Chenyan didn't struggle, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"But Awu, even if I don't look at you, I know what you look like, and what you look like when you're on the bed" This is cryptic, but Mingzhiwu can understand the rest of Xie Chenyan's words Meaning, his face and heart were full of embarrassment.

And Xie Chenyan's hands that were originally supporting Ming Zhiwu's side were also placed on his body, catching fire bit by bit.

It's late at night, but some people can't stop at all.

At the end of the song, the two people's bodies were sticky with sweat, and their skins were hot.

"Awu, will you feel tired when you're with me?"

Xie Chen leaned against Ming Zhiwu's body, his voice after the incident had a unique hoarse taste.After a while, he continued, "If I were a woman, would you be more relaxed?"

"Brother Xie." Ming Zhiwu's hand on Xie Chen's waist slightly retracted, "I won't be tired."

"Men's mouths are all deceitful ghosts." Xie Chenyan first smiled, then stretched out his hand and pinched Ming Zhiwu's generous palm, "I remember, some people, a few days ago... ..."

Before Xie Chenyan could speak, Ming Zhiwu covered Xie Chenyan's lips with his other hand. His movements were very light, but it made Xie Chenyan unable to speak again.

I'm shy.

"Brother Xie...what's that engraved on your wrist?" Xie Chenyan suddenly grasped the palm he was pinching, wrapping Xie Chenyan's hand in it, and his slightly rough fingers slid slightly on Xie Chenyan's wrist .

During the daytime, Xie Chenyan was wearing a watch or something else on his wrist, and it was hard to be noticed, but at this time, they usually fell asleep in various ways and basically didn't talk too much , and Xie Chenyan would hardly let him touch that tattoo.

Today was the first time that Ming Zhiwu was able to touch that tattoo so carefully, bit by bit.

Sensing the moist feeling from his other hand, Ming Zhiwu realized that he also covered Xie Chenyan's lips, and then let go immediately.

"Dragon," Xie Chenyan opened his mouth, but didn't take his hand back. After a while, he repeated, "The one engraved is a dragon."

Ming Zhiwu touched Ming Zhiwu's wrist bit by bit, and it really looked like a dragon. The dragon's body was slightly raised, as if it contained the dragon's muscles and bones.

"If an artist has a tattoo, the effect is not very good, so I always cover it up." Xie Chenyan thought for a while, and explained in a bland manner.

Ming Zhiwu felt that he was fascinated by the tattoo on Xie Chenyan's wrist, and stroked it bit by bit, not wanting to let go of Xie Chenyan's hand.

"Where did Brother Xie get the tattoo? I want to get the exact same tattoo as Brother Xie, and it's also tattooed here." Ming Zhiwu took Xie Chenyan's hand and placed it on his wrist.

"For overseas tattoos, when we are free, we will go abroad to get tattoos." Xie Chenyan would not refuse most of Ming Zhiwu's words, and took it very smoothly.

Seeing that Ming Zhiwu seemed to want to say something else, Xie Chenyan took the initiative to kiss the corner of Ming Zhiwu's mouth, leaned into Ming Zhiwu's ear and said: "If you don't sleep, neither of us will be able to wake up tomorrow. "

Mingzhiwu tilted his head a little shyly, and with a "hmm", the two of them closed their eyes again, but they were just clasped together, never separated.

When Mingzhiwu woke up, Xie Chenyan was sleeping right on top of him.

The habit of waking up early that he has developed over the years keeps him from going to bed too late even when he is very tired.

Ming Zhiwu just moved himself, Xie Chenyan frowned slightly, and spoke vaguely.

His ears turned red again in an instant, but he didn't dare to move anymore. The two of them fell asleep directly last night, and they haven't separated yet.

"Thank you, Brother Xie, it's time for you to get up."

After a while, Ming Zhiwu calmly followed Xie Chen's words, and the two of them separated completely, and the distance changed from a negative number to a positive number.

Xie Chen lay limply on Ming Zhiwu's body, not intending to get up at all, he was too indulgent last night, and chatted for such a long time, now he really doesn't want to wake up.

Ming Zhiwu glanced at the time at the bedside, it wasn't too late, but he hugged Xie Chen angrily, and didn't intend to force him to get up.

I don't know how long it took before Xie Chenyan slowly opened his eyes again, and he is much more awake now.

Only then did he turn over from Ming Zhiwu's body, sat on the bed, and the sheet slid down.

There were quite a few bruises on the bodies of the two of them, and they moved a little too much last night.

"I'm sorry." Ming Zhiwu sat up from the bed, his tone was full of apology, because these traces were hard to disappear in a short while.

Xie Chenyan lifted Ming Zhiwu's chin with one hand, and kissed him.

His voice was a little hoarse: "Then it's okay for me to tell you?"