The Best Actor and the Non-Captive Canary

Ling Mu heard a sigh in his ear, and one hand landed on the top of his hair and stroked it gently like coaxing a child.

"When are you leaving?" Yan Qiujing asked softly.

"Tomorrow morning." Ling Mu didn't raise his head, a muffled voice came from his armpit after a pause: "I don't want to leave..."

"I don't want you to go either." Yan Qiujing stroked a strand of his hair, played with his fingertips, and sighed: "Now I really regret why I didn't spend more time with you before. Waiting for your debut Will we have to match the itinerary when we meet again?"

Hearing this, Ling Mu raised his head and looked at him with obvious displeasure in his eyes.

Yan Qiujing immediately laughed when he saw his expression, and hurriedly said: "Hey, hey, no, what is the itinerary? From now on, I will spend less time shooting scenes and spend the rest of the time with my little idol. I will be your private partner." assistant."

"Slick tongue." Even though he said so, Ling Mu's stern face relaxed a bit, he lowered his eyes and said, "I don't know if I can make my debut yet, maybe..."

"Maybe C will make his debut!" Yan Qiujing poked Ling Mu's cheek like he did just now, and said with a low smile, "My little sweet bean will definitely make her debut."

Ling Mu grasped his troubled hand, and pressed his outstretched palm to the side of her face, and then raised her eyes with a smile.

"Ah."

On a quiet night, two people squeezed into a narrow hospital bed and hugged each other, both sleepless.

Ling Mu closed his eyes and listened to Yan Qiujing's chaotic breathing that seemed to be mixed with foreign objects in his chest. The hands around his waist involuntarily tightened. Feel the beating pulse around the neck and the warmth that is continuously transmitted from under the skin.

Yan Qiujing put his warm palm on the arm around his waist and said, "Play well, don't worry about me."

"How can you not worry, you don't know how to take care of yourself." Ling Mu complained in a low voice, "You dare to run on the ground when I walk on the front foot, I know you too well."

While speaking, his lightly moving lips brushed against Yan Qiujing's neck, which made his neck itch, and he was immediately distracted.

He kneaded Ling Mu's shoulders, and coaxed: "Why, I promise to lie here honestly and wait for you to come back."

Ling Mu was satisfied with his answer, and said softly, "Good boy."

"But..." Yan Qiujing had a difficult expression on his face, he hesitated and said, "I do have some physical problems right now..."

Ling Mu raised his head and propped himself up to look at him, hurriedly said: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Yan Qiujing's hand on his shoulder used some strength to hoop him back into his arms, and with the other hand, he took Ling Mu's right hand that was just around his waist and put it on the part of his body that was slightly raised through the quilt, saying : "It's a little uncomfortable."

While talking, he cautiously glanced at Ling Mu from the corner of his eye.

"you really are……"

Looking at his vaguely expectant eyes, Ling Mu had no choice but to reach in from under the quilt and rub Yan Qiujing's place through the thin hospital trousers on Yan Qiujing's body.

Yan Qiujing let out a muffled gasp in his throat, and the hand on Ling Mu's shoulder quickly slipped in from the collar of his loose sweater, fingering his collarbone.

The scorching heat under the thin layer of fabric quickly spread to Ling Mu's palm, his hand slid up and lifted Yan Qiujing's trouser waist, just as he touched his lower abdomen, he suddenly withdrew his hand.

"?" Yan Qiujing narrowed his lustful eyes just now, and looked at Ling Mu puzzled: "Baby?"

Ling Mu turned over and jumped off the bed, picked up the coat from the chair and put it on quickly.

Yan Qiujing was a little anxious to sit up, but before he got up with his elbows propped on the bed, he was forced to fall back on the bed by the sharp pain in his chest, his facial features were twisted into a ball, and he didn't forget to pull Ling Mu's coat tightly: "where did you go?"

"Don't move around!" Ling Mu had no choice but to bend down, hold his face and put a gentle kiss on his lips, then got up and confessed: "Lie down and wait for me, I'll be right back after shopping."

Yan Qiujing watched helplessly as Ling Mu armed himself up and left the ward quickly, then looked down at Xiao Qiujing, who was full of fighting spirit, sighed, and stretched out his hand in resignation.

When Ling Mu pushed the door open and came in panting, the quilt that was supposed to cover Yan Qiujing's body fell to the ground at some point, and before he could speak, he raised his eyes and saw Yan Qiujing on the hospital bed. Her neck was curled up, one leg was curled up on the side of the bed, her legs were slightly open, and her hands were holding her huge and stiff genitals.

Ling Mu locked the door and walked to the bed, watching the person on the bed with his Adam's apple rolling from time to time, his throat felt a little dry.

He said with difficulty: "What are you doing?" The hoarse voice even made him a little stunned.

Yan Qiujing looked at him, but the movements of his hands didn't stop: "I miss you." His voice was not much better than Ling Mu's, and his blurred eyes looked at Ling Mu's facial contours almost obsessively in the darkness, and said Begging: "Baby, help me."

Ling Mu put the plastic bag in his hand on the table, took off his hat and mask, and turned on the night light beside the bed.He straddled Yan Qiujing's waist with his long legs. While taking off his coat, he looked down at the face of the person below him by the dim light, his eyes gradually becoming deeper.

Yan Qiujing was a little excited by his hot eyes, and immediately put his hands in from the hem of his clothes to stick to his slender waist. The skin under his hands felt smooth and hot, and Yan Qiujing unconsciously rubbed his back with some strength.

Ling Mu raised his hand and pulled the sweater off his head, then leaned down and clasped his face with both hands and kissed him.When their lips and teeth touched, their desires were completely boiling. Ling Mu arched his body slightly to avoid touching Yan Qiujing's upper body, while the raised penis of the man below him pressed against his abdomen, making his white belly wet and sticky. creamy.

Under Yan Qiujing's attached gaze, he withdrew his lips and sideways away from him.Yan Qiujing looked at Ling Mu, who was naked all over soon, and his eyes were red with heat, watching those straight and slender legs straddling him again.

In the next second, his breath stopped, and he held his breath as he watched Ling Mu pour the lubricant that he didn't know where he was in his hand, his face was reddish, and he stretched the hand with the lubricant towards his back .

For the first time, Ling Mu was a little embarrassed to expand for himself, he avoided Yan Qiujing's direct gaze and said in a low voice, "Don't look."

When his fingers touched his wrinkled acupuncture point with the cold liquid, he was covered with goose bumps, but was quickly smoothed by Yan Qiujing's fiery caress on his thigh.

"I like to see you." Yan Qiujing still looked at Ling Mu's blushing face with burning eyes.Ling Mu leaned forward slightly and raised his hand to block Yan Qiujing's eyes. With a low gasp, he put a finger into his acupuncture point, and began to dig hard in the tight and hot acupuncture point without much relief.

Yan Qiujing, who was blindfolded by his hand, heard the subtle moans that filled his ears infinitely magnified, and soon he faintly heard the sizzling sound mixed with the sound of water as his flesh rubbed against each other.The movement of Ling Mu's hand in and out became a lot smoother as the lubricant took effect, and he stuck another finger in and squeezed it in.

"Um……"

When Yan Qiujing heard a moan unintentionally poured out of his throat, he couldn't control himself, and his whole body went numb.Afraid that Ling Mu would not dilate well, he could only raise his head and slide down one hand to hold his genitals to comfort him.

Ling Mu took down the hand covering his eyes to stop the movement of his hand, his voice was hoarse and soft dominated by eroticism: "Didn't you want me to help you?"

Yan Qiujing raised his eyes to meet his eyes that seemed to be hard to focus: "Baby, I can't help it..."

Before he finished speaking, his hands were suddenly grabbed by Ling Mu and tightly wrapped around the pillow, and then the firm top of his body touched a wet and hot mouth.

He squinted his eyes and snorted, and was about to push in with his hips straight.

"Don't move," Ling Mu's fully expanded acupoints were tight, but he still clamped his legs tightly against the movement of the person under him. He leaned over and kissed Yan Qiujing's ear, coaxing: "I Come on, don't move."

Yan Qiujing's eyes were stained with sweetness by his doting "I'll come", he restrained his movements and tilted his head to kiss Ling Mu's lips.

The lower body was slowly wrapped into the soft and firm flesh, until the entire body of the column was tightly sucked by the warm and humid cave wall, and Yan Qiujing, who was rushing to the top of his head, was panting with pleasure.

Ling Mu's heart ached when he heard his heavy panting due to his chest injury, and he couldn't breathe normally. Tears welled up in his eyes again, and the grip on his hand unconsciously loosened.He buried his face in the pillow next to Yan Qiujing's ear, weeping silently, straightened his waist and slightly moved up and down on Yan Qiujing's body.

Yan Qiujing's ears touched the dizzy wetness on the pillow, and he easily pulled out his hand from his confinement, and stroked the back of Ling Mu's head, sighing softly, "Why are you crying again?"

Ling Mu shook his head slightly, and said in a muffled voice, "It will be fine in a while."

Yan Qiujing pretended to be relaxed and teased: "Your husband can make you cry even when lying still, so he passed the post-injury examination, right?"

Soon there was a stabbing pain in his ear, Ling Mu tilted his head and bit his earlobe, and said in a voice trembling with just crying: "It should hurt you to death."

Yan Qiujing smiled and said, "Then you're going to die of heartache?"

The biting force on the earlobe loosened, and then changed to wrap and lick with warm lips and tongue.Yan Qiujing's heart was melted by his hard-mouthed and soft-hearted baby. He moved his hands from the back of his head, walked around his naked back with a pair of big hands, lifted his two fleshy buttocks slightly, and then ruthlessly Pressed down hard.

"Ah," his darling groaned in shock, the pleasure in his body spread out when it was suddenly filled, making him shudder all over.

The uncontrollable groans in his ears stirred up the evil elements hidden in Yan Qiujing's heart, and the hand resting on his buttocks moved continuously, aggravating every time he penetrated.The intense action caused a dull pain in his chest, but he didn't care about it, as if he felt that such continuous penetration could slightly soothe Ling Mu's uneasiness.

Ling Mu was forced to bear such a fierce attack from him, and was almost unable to stabilize himself.It took a lot of effort for him to straighten up crookedly from Yan Qiujing's body, and seeing the person below him pretending to be meaningless but very unnatural, he tore away the hand under his hip in annoyance, and said in a low voice, "Don't move. "

He clasped Yan Qiujing's hands and ten fingers tightly on his sides, and with the strength of Yan Qiujing's elbows on the bed, he raised his body to withdraw the penis from his body, and then sat down in a slow motion.

The wet inner hole made a slight sound as it was swallowed slowly, which was especially embarrassing in the quiet ward at midnight.

Yan Qiujing looked up at the flushed face on his body and the pink that climbed up his chest, panting heavily to tease him: "Does grass powder feel good?"

His obscene words successfully made Ling Mu angry, he sat down on Yan Qiujing's body as if to retaliate, but when he was pushed into a certain place in his body, his acupoints tightened tightly.

He blushed and panted, "You, shut up..." After finishing speaking, he held Yan Qiujing's palm and swayed his waist impatiently.

The ward was quickly filled with the obscene sounds of body collisions and the messy and obscure gasps of the two.

The ward was quickly filled with the obscene sounds of body collisions and the messy and obscure gasps of the two.

This is really not a full-on love, but Yan Qiujing is particularly satisfied with Ling Mu's gentle movements.

He hugged the weak Ling Mu in his arms and gently kissed his forehead, the two of them didn't speak, they quietly enjoyed the lingering snuggle.

Ling Mu's cell phone rang, but he didn't look at it, he still hugged Yan Qiujing's neck and buried his face on his shoulder.

Yan Qiujing leaned her head against his head and also held him tightly, not wanting to let go.

The phone rang again soon, this time it was an incoming call.

Ling Mu still buried his head and didn't get up, he touched the mobile phone on the cabinet with his backhand and hung up the phone.Yan Qiujing suppressed the reluctance in his heart, stroked his hair and sighed: "Go baby, I'll wait for your debut."

"En." Ling Mu responded, but still hugged him and didn't move.

When the phone rang for the third time, Ling Mu finally got up to answer it, said "Got it" amidst the shouting that could not be suppressed, and hung up.

He put on his clothes and stood by the bed, looking at Yan Qiujing with dim eyes.

He whispered, "Then I'm leaving."

Yan Qiu nodded, and suddenly thought of something, and when he was about to turn around, he called out to him: "Baby," Ling Mu turned his head, and heard him say, "Pass me the coat on the hanger."

"What did you promise me just now?" Ling Mu frowned immediately, and scolded, "Don't get up."

"Don't get up, I'll get something."

Ling Mu walked over with doubts on his face and took the coat off the hanger and handed it to him. Yan Qiujing felt in the pocket of the coat, looked into Ling Mu's eyes, and said, "Put your hand out."

Ling Mu stretched out his hand in puzzlement, and soon his wrist was icy cold.

He looked down, and there was a metal bracelet on his wrist, which shone coldly under the dim light.

Yan Qiujing held his hand and sighed heavily, and said softly, "I was planning to meet again to give you a ring, but I just lay here before I had time to buy it."

Ling Mu raised his head and looked at Yan Qiujing, just when he heard him say: "Although this is a bit different from the ring, I really can't wait to trap you first. Work hard baby, let's do it first, and I will definitely give it to you next time." You add..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Ling Mu's lips blocked him, and his face was soon covered with moisture.

Ling Mu's voice was a little unsteady: "It's not good, I like it very much."