The Best Actor and the Non-Captive Canary

A fire burned in his body, and the erection that had started since the dream became more and more swollen with Ling Mu's "Teacher Yan".He suppressed his voice and asked in a low voice to the phone: "Is it convenient for you now?"

Yan Qiujing had a hoarseness peculiar to just waking up, and deliberately suppressed his voice in a low and sexy voice, like a bewitching panting that stimulated Ling Mu's face to burn. A "hmm."

Ling Mu raised his hand and turned on the shower, allowing the sound of water spraying on the floor to fill the bathroom, and soon he heard the rustling sound of clothes rubbing against Yan Qiujing from his mobile phone.

Hearing the sound of water in his ears, Yan Qiujing couldn't restrain himself from the dense images that soon appeared in his mind. His hand slid down to hold himself and slowly put on and off the sleeve.

Ling Mu's forehead pressed against the cold tiles, but he couldn't shake off the scorching heat on his face.The sound of water in the bathroom was mixed with Yan Qiujing's slight panting, and Ling Mu's hand gradually penetrated from the waist of his trousers...

With an unrepressed low moan overflowing from his throat, the breathing on the other side suddenly became rapid.

Yan Qiujing panted, "Xiao Mu, call me."

"Teacher Yan..." Ling Mu called obediently.

Hearing this sound, Yan Qiujing felt that his ears that were attached to the mobile phone and even half of his shoulders were so tender, he stopped the movement of his hands, put the mobile phone to his mouth and whispered, "Why are you so good today? I can't bear to shoot. It came out."

The low smile in his ear was accompanied by unsteady breathing, Ling Mu seemed to be able to feel the hot air from his nose in his ear.He couldn't help speeding up the movements of his hands, and there was a barely audible whisper between his lips and teeth.

Yan Qiujing's breathing tightened, and his hands followed the rhythm of his breathing.Ling Mu's breathing gradually accelerated, and Yan Qiujing also accelerated his speed.

Ling Mu murmured, "Yan Qiujing..."

"Um--"

Yan Qiujing took a tissue from the bedside to wipe off the whiteness and turbidity released by himself, and collapsed on the bed, feeling lazy.Ling Mu leaned back against the wall to calm his breathing, and heard a lazily called from the other side: "Baby."

"Yeah." He replied.

Yan Qiujing suddenly laughed nervously: "Private association fans still do such things, idols are disqualified..."

"...Hey," Ling Mu said amusedly but helplessly, "Aren't you tired after so many dramas?"

Yan Qiujing smiled, paused for a while, sighed again, and said, "I'm so tired."

Hearing this, Ling Mu asked seriously, "What's wrong?"

"It's too tiring to bring a newcomer. I thought he was quite talented." Yan Qiujing couldn't help being upset when he mentioned today's filming. Finally, he didn't have to maintain the image of a gentle and tolerant senior in front of Ling Mu. He seemed to be pouring beans He had to express his displeasure to Ling Mu, who was half-acting and half-complaining: "Seeing that he is serious about thinking about the script every day, it is understandable that he didn't have a sense of the camera when the shooting started, but after training for so long in advance, the character's emotions are always You have to understand. A scene has to be played at least four, five or six times, and it’s still the same after telling him over and over again, hey, it’s so annoying..."

After listening to his complaints, Ling Mu smiled and comforted him, "Thanks for your hard work."

Yan Qiujing sighed: "It's not as hard as my baby. I didn't bother to watch the live broadcast today after filming for a whole day. Did the song selection go well this afternoon?"

Ling Mu was silent for a while, then said, "I made the wrong choice."

This afternoon, the song selection for position evaluation was carried out, and the remaining [-] contestants will be divided into three groups of vocal, rap, and dance, and [-] groups will compete on stage.The right to choose a song has been extended sequentially from the No. [-] position announced last time. It stands to reason that Ling Mu's ranking is completely free to choose a song that he likes...

Yan Qiujing was a little surprised, and asked, "Why? Did you read it wrong?"

"That's not true," Ling Mu said helplessly, "...I haven't heard any of the four songs in the dance group, so I just picked one randomly, and the style didn't suit me."

"Huh? What style?" Yan Qiujing asked.

Ling Mu was a little embarrassed: "...cute."

Ling Mu recalled that when he was recording in the afternoon, he casually took a song card from the selection area and entered the grouping area, standing under the song and being cueed by all the tutors and selection supervisors every day, the "cute" maknae saw him go away Shi's face was full of shock, and he widened his eyes and asked in disbelief: "Brother Xiaomu? You? Why did you choose this song?"

It wasn't until after the song selection was over that he took the earphones handed over by the maknae and listened to the song that he realized that he had chosen the wrong song. Both the melody and the lyrics of this song were too sweet, and he got goosebumps when he got tired of it...

Yan Qiujing laughed for a long time before coughing and comforting: "It's okay baby, can't we make a group adaptation? You can do whatever you like."

"Forget it," Ling Mu said flatly, "Their styles are quite suitable for this song. Besides, I chose the wrong song myself. Why should I ask others to cooperate with me?"

"Yeah, that's right." Yan Qiujing paused for a moment, then suddenly laughed again: "Actually, I'm quite looking forward to it, um... Baby Sweet Doumu or something."

Ling Mu was amused by him, and cursed in a low voice: "I'm sick."

The two chatted for a while, and seeing that it was getting late, the two ended the call.Ling Mu simply took a shower, changed into pajamas and went to bed, lay on the bed, closed his eyes and recalled the dance moves he learned last night, and fell asleep after a while.

Yan Qiujing's drowsiness dissipated as he rubbed his head. He watched Ling Mu fall asleep, take a shower and come back, lying on the bed bored and browsing the forum.

Wearing a vest, he charged into battle in a post with the theme [When will Li Tao, the actor and the top-ranked Hubi who can't get in and out of the Taoist position be eliminated] for half an hour, he was so angry that his eyes were blackened, and he was about to go to Taobao to buy some Let's spray together.

His hands froze as he exited the post and was about to return, and stopped at a post with the subject [Is it just me who thinks that Ling Mu and Yan Qiujing also have a sense of CP?Come in and knock! ] on the post.

The poster wrote in the first floor:

I recently became a fan of Ling Mu, so I went to catch up on his previous <Grass Younger>, little sisters, come and have a taste!What kind of standard original love story is this!The tender pampering Gong and the iceberg beauty are so delicious!I love Liao!

[Attach N screenshots]

While scanning the screenshots, Yan Qiujing thought frightenedly: No way, am I so obvious?

He quickly scrolled down to the topic reply:

1L:==

...Which one is stronger when Lalang is tied up.manual smile :)

2L:==

Run, the mausoleum fans are coming to suck blood again!

3L:==

No, are the LSs so extreme?Feel sorry for the landlord.

4L:==

Distressed LZ+1 saw the screenshot and I was also cute!Is there any organization? !

5L:==

...Finally someone said it, woo woo woo, I also think they have a sense of CP, secretly put a candy that has been stored for a long time, the two of them are real! ! !

[Picture: Yan Qiujing movie stills] [Picture: Screenshot of Ling Mu's dormitory]

6L:==

Reply 5L: What’s the fuss about the same style of pajamas? According to your logic, it’s true that you’re wearing a pair of shirts, so isn’t <Occasionally Raised> a large-scale group show?

7L:==

Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I was laughed to death upstairs!

8L:==

Reply 5L: Take away our actor brother and don't make an appointment!The blood-sucking nmsl!

Yan Qiujing roared in his heart:

don't hug me! ! !

I date! ! !