The actor's little sweetheart is soft and flirtatious

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Yu Qing's heart skipped a beat, "You...what do you want to do?"

"Do you think that I can't do anything with you because you are a soul body now?" Lei Ting sneered suddenly, "Do you know that this villa is different from the outside? I can not only see the soul body here, but also touch it." !"

As he spoke, he suddenly and rudely grabbed his wrist and strode into the villa.

Yu Qing realized what he wanted to do, and immediately widened her eyes in disbelief: "Are you crazy? I'm just a soul body now!"

"so what?"

While speaking, Lei Ting pushed open a door in the villa, threw him onto the bed, and began to untie his belt.

Looking down at him: "Yes, there are things I can't get, but that doesn't include you, Yu Qing!"

After that day, Yu Qing was imprisoned by Lei Ting in this villa, and he completely became a tool for him to vent.

Be it body or soul.

The entire villa was surrounded by Master Zhang's formations, and he couldn't escape at all, but even so, Lei Ting still sent the short Taoist priest here to guard him, to prevent him from escaping.

After about a month of such painful days, he accidentally saw the short Taoist priest scrolling through Weibo, and the content displayed on his mobile phone was the re-announcement of Yan Baizhi's promotional photos by the crew.

On the screen, with the boy's clear eyes, his beautiful and delicate oval face, and the small light-colored mole on the left side of his chin, at that moment, he seemed to see another himself.

They don't look much alike, but their physical features can be said to be almost exactly the same.

This made him involuntarily think of Lei Ting's "can't get it".

Since Lei Ting was able to imprison him so pervertedly as a substitute, it must be because he has similarities with the "unable to get".

His gaze first fell on the clear eyes of the young man on the screen, then slowly moved down, and finally settled on the small light-colored mole on the left side of the young man's chin.

His whole body trembled, and he suddenly remembered that every time Lei Ting vented on him, he couldn't help but kiss his chin.

So, is he kissing this mole?

So, is it this mole that Lei Ting is obsessed with?

Thinking of this, he could hardly help but want to destroy this mole immediately, but then he thought about it, the world is so big, there are more than tens of thousands of people with this appearance feature, if this is the case, why has Lei Ting only imprisoned him so far? / Ban him alone?

At this moment, he was at a loss again.

"Hey, this is the best product, Mr. Lei should like it, right?"

As if a hungry beast had seen the meat, the short Taoist priest was holding his mobile phone, his eyes were naked/naked/naked/lustful/desire, and there was even a crystal thread flowing from the corner of his mouth, his appearance was disgusting.

Yu Qing's stomach couldn't help churning, she turned around and wanted to stay away from this villain, but just as she floated out, he stopped.

His eyes fell on the young man's chin on the screen again, thinking of what he had encountered during this period of time, and remembering that Lei Ting was so perverted that even his soul and body would not be spared, he suddenly became a little irritable.

no!He couldn't let this boy fall into the hands of that pervert Lei Ting!

He couldn't just watch such a clean person being ruined by Lei Ting, he had to remind him!

But... what should he do?

Now that he is imprisoned in this villa, he can't even go out, so how can he inform that boy?

At this time, the short Taoist also found him beside him, he wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, looked him up and down presumptuously, and smiled lewdly: "Tsk tsk, let alone, Mr. Lei's hobby is a bit unique, but this The taste is not bad."

Yu Qing couldn't help taking a step back, and was about to scold him, when suddenly, his eyes fell on a small bell on his waist.

This kind of small bell, he has seen on the ghosts who transport MI, and every ghost has it.

He wondered more than once before, why those ghosts can come and go freely in the villa without being affected by the formation?

At this moment, when he saw the little bell on the short Taoist priest, and then thought of the little bells on those ghosts, his heart trembled. Could it be that the bell is the key?

Sometimes people are like this. After soaking in despair for a long time, once there is a glimmer of hope, they can't help but want to try their best to catch it.

Yu Qing looked at the short Taoist priest, and an idea came to his mind uncontrollably.

He suppressed the nausea in his heart, and slowly revealed a soft, helpless wry smile, "The Taoist priest praised him, but in fact, a man like Lei Ting is too strong, not..." Speaking of this, he read The Taoist priest has short eyes, and the tears quickly gather in the eye sockets. If they don't fall, they are very pitiful.

He was good-looking himself, and his figure was well maintained. Such a face that was about to cry immediately aroused the evil fire in the heart of the short Taoist priest.

He moved closer, with an anxious expression on his face: "It's nothing? If you have any grievances, you can tell your brother." As he spoke, he couldn't help but grasp Yu's hand, which was as light as a white onion, and kept going back and forth caress.

Yu Qing's stomach was overwhelmed, and he almost couldn't help retching, but he still forced himself to be calm, blinked, and the tears in his eyes slid down in time, he broke free, turned around and floated into the room, choked up: "Forget it!" Well, don’t say anything, just treat it as my fate.”

After he floated into the room, he didn't close the door, but floated to a golden ball the size of a leather ball placed in the corner, and stood with his back to the door.

The next second, the short Taoist priest followed and closed the door.

He hugged Yu Qing from behind, buried his head on his neck, and took a deep breath: "Lei Ting is not here today, let my brother treat you well?" He said, tearing off his clothes impatiently, kissing His rounded shoulders.

Veins bulged on Yu Qing's forehead, and his delicate face became a little distorted. Holding the golden ball in front of him with both hands, he almost couldn't help throwing it out.

Not enough, not enough.

If he made a move at this time, he was not sure that he would kill the short Taoist priest with one blow.

This is his only chance, and he has to endure it.

Behind him, the short Taoist couldn't wait to move, and his disgusting groans resounded in the room.

Yu Qing lay on the golden ball, holding the golden ball tightly with both hands, silently bearing the rude and disgusting desire/desire of the short Taoist priest, tears in her eyes blurred her eyes.

Five minutes later, the short Taoist shivered and closed his eyes in relief.

Yu Qing's eyes flashed with hostility, it's now!

He turned around abruptly, held up the golden ball and smashed it hard on the short Taoist priest's head.

At this time, the other half of the short Taoist priest was even inserted into his body, and he didn't expect him to attack suddenly. He was caught off guard, and he was smashed to the ground, screaming and falling to the ground.

Yu Qing hugged the golden ball and rushed up, hitting his head again and again, as if to vent all the grievances accumulated over the past few days.

After a while, the short Taoist priest lost his voice, his head exploded, his brains overflowed, and he couldn't die anymore.

After all, it was the first time to kill someone. After venting, the golden ball in Yu Qing's hand came out, and the fear was long overdue. Looking at the brains on the ground, he couldn't help retching.

After retching, he forced himself not to look at the face that had been smashed beyond recognition on the ground, stretched out his hand and tore off the small bell hanging from the short Taoist's waist, turned around quickly, opened the door and floated out.

This is his only chance to escape!

Maybe it was too confident in the formation in this villa, or maybe it was too much trust in the short Taoist priest. In such a big villa, there was no one else except the dead short Taoist priest.

At this time, it was almost dusk, without the scorching sun, Yu Qing rushed out of the villa smoothly holding the small bell.

Even though he had vaguely guessed that the little bell was the key, when he finally escaped from the villa that looked like a cage, Yu Qing couldn't help but wept with joy and burst into tears.

Because he was afraid of being caught back, he didn't dare to stay longer, and followed his memory to find the prisoner and general team all the way.

But what he didn't expect was that when he came to the set, he didn't find the boy he was looking for, but he saw that cold man.

Looking at the familiar handsome face, he couldn't help but burst into tears again. He rushed over almost subconsciously, wanting to grab the man and tell him that he missed him very much, that he was sorry for him, and caused him to be discredited... …

However, before he touched the man, he was blown away by the golden light that suddenly gushed out of the man.

Not reconciled, he flew towards the man again and again, and was shaken away again and again.

He had no choice but to accept the reality until his soul body was so shaken that he could barely float.

He can't touch the man.

In the end, he could only lie outside the door of the lounge, listening to the man discussing with director Zhuang about the replacement of the bed scene.

When he first knew the man's intentions, he was incredulous, because in his memory, the man never made a kissing scene, and never got close to anyone. He was so indifferent as if separated from the outside world by an invisible barrier. At this time, because of another person, not only did he accept the sex scene, but it was also a sex scene that did not belong to him.

Such a strong possessive desire, even through a door, Yu Qing can clearly feel it. At this moment, he has to admit that the man has someone he wants to protect.

He...should like that boy very much, right?

Yu Qing came out of the film crew in a daze, nestled in a corner where the sun couldn't shine, and fell into a daze.

The boy is protected by a man, so there is no need for him to do anything unnecessary, so what should he do next?

In the end, he still didn't leave the crew, but followed the boy named Book Love from a distance and silently.

He was also glad that he didn't leave just now, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to show up in time to save Boqing when he was in danger in the bathroom.

After hearing what happened to him, the tears in the book's eyes were already full, and I couldn't help but drop them in big ones.

He really wanted to say something to comfort the kind man in front of him who was obviously covered in bruises, but still did not forget to silently guard him, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound.

He didn't know what to say, and it seemed inappropriate to say anything at this moment, because the wound had already formed, and the pain was engraved on his heart.

He's so dumb, he doesn't know what to say.

The last Yuyan.As a result, he hugged the little black cat and cried bitterly.

At this moment, the system that had not moved for a long time suddenly sounded a reminder: "Ding, please help the host to return Yu Qinghun's body, reward, permanent cloning skills."