My male partner and I had HE in the dog blood text

Liu Bai was surprised: "Why are you back?"

Zheng Yimo stepped in a few steps: "Why can't I come back?"

Liu Bai didn't let go of the book, didn't blink, and didn't distract him: "Aren't you chasing your little smoker?"

Hearing this, Zheng Yimo frowned for some reason, and leaned against the sofa: "Liu Bai, what right do you have to be jealous of him?"

???

Liu Bai couldn't laugh or cry, what kind of strange brain circuit is this?

"What's the matter with you?"

Then he suddenly remembered how Zheng Yimo got in, and added: "Oh, where did you get the key to my house?"

Zheng Yimo raised his chin with a proud face: "Why, you think I want it? You want to put it in my place."

After speaking, he looked around and commented unsatisfactorily: "It's too small, how can people live in it?"

It was so annoying, Liu Bai felt like a supreme treasure, being surrounded by a fly, and sighed impatiently: "If you have nothing to do, go home and play, put the key on the table for me, don't be old before my eyes."

This sentence hit Zheng Yimo like a firecracker again, and his temper rose in an instant. Just when he was about to explode, he saw Liu Bai turn around and use the script to block his sight, as if he didn't want to look at him, revealing The little half turned his face to the side, his eyes were focused, and it didn't seem like he was saying something jealous.

Zheng Yimo recalled the way Liu Bai held up the kitchen knife and said "the role can't be given up" just now, and there was a little tension in his serious eyes, and his mentality changed, and he felt that Liu Bai was interesting again, so he couldn't help asking One sentence: "You like acting so much?"

Liu Bai didn't look at him, and said in a firm tone, "What do actors like when they don't like acting? Do they all like men like you?"

Liu Bai was tired and hungry all day. He thought he could have a moment of peace in his den, but he was first harassed by his ex-boyfriend, and then forced to participate in the bloody four-corner drama. He was exhausted physically and mentally, and everyone left. Now, the ears can be cleared, who knew that Zheng Yimo came back again after he died, couldn't bear it anymore, opened his mouth to sneer, but forgot that he scolded himself too.

Sure enough, Zheng Yimo smiled instead of anger: "A man? I remember that Lin Xueqing is not just a manager, right?"

Liu Bai was speechless and speechless.

"Liu Bai," Zheng Yimo was slapped in the face by Liu Bai, or exploded with anger. Now seeing Liu Bai deflated, he was in a good mood. He suddenly bent down and looked at Liu Bai against the light. He himself took Liu Bai into his arms first.

Liu Bai's body froze, as if he was ready to run away at any time, and his face was still pretending to be calm. Seeing this, Zheng Yimo found it even more amused, and pressed himself up.

Liu Bai's reaction was huge. With an elbow, he used the same trick to Zheng Yimo as he did to Lin Xueqing: "Zheng Yimo, what's the matter with you!"

Zheng Yimo was not Lin Xueqing, Liu Bai's resistance was meaningless to him, he held Zhi Leng's arm with only one hand, pressed it into Liu Bai's arms, his face quickly pressed against Liu Bai's, and his lips fell on Liu Bai's. In his ear, he said softly, "Since when did you like spicy food? The boiled fish tonight is really too spicy."

As soon as the words fell, Liu Bai's ears were wet and Guo Yimo was licked by Zheng Yimo for a moment.His heart was full of rejection, but the tension in his arm was involuntarily loosened by half.

Zheng Yimo got his wish and saw that pair of ears quickly turned pink, moved slightly, it was really cute, and couldn't help but want to go forward again, Liu Bai suddenly turned his head and dodged, got up from the sofa, and grabbed a cup Pass it to him.

"Then drink more water."

Zheng Yimo looked at the mouth of the cup with a trace of white gas, and was speechless.

How can you ask people to drink hot water after eating something so spicy?

Add fuel to the fire!

Zheng Yimo took advantage of the opportunity to see the stacked candy wrappers on the coffee table, grabbed the cup and put it on the table, and approached Liu Bai: "What hot water do you want? I want candy."

Liu Bai bumped into the sofa leg and leaned back suddenly, Zheng Yimo's eyes were swift and he quickly grabbed it with both hands, Liu Bai returned to Zheng Yimo's arms again, and pressed the hand that was wandering over his waist over his clothes: " There's no more sugar, it's all eaten up."

After speaking, he pointed to his cheeks bulged by the unmelted toffee, and raised his eyebrows, quite proudly.

Zheng Yimo was amused again. Why didn't he realize that Liu Bai was a comedian before? Although one of his dishonest hands was held down, the other was still free. He raised his hand and squeezed Liu Bai's chin , Rolling the tip of the tongue, a slightly sweet toffee smell came over.

If you don't give it if you want it, then eat candy violently and grab it directly.

Liu Bai was stunned, he had never seen such a showy operation, how could someone snatch candy from other people's mouths!

The toffee was pushed back and forth a few times, and it melted faster, his greasy tongue became numb, and the fingers on his waist deliberately teased him, Liu Bai lost another 20% of his sanity.

Then he heard two hundred and five exclamations.

"what's your name?"

——I just took a nap, and when I opened my eyes, I saw this, this——how embarrassing it is!

"Then just close your eyes!"

Although I don't know if Erbaiwu has closed his eyes, Liu Bai's sanity has finally returned to the right track.

Hearing Zheng Yimo's breathing became heavier, Liu Bai finally couldn't help it, and opened his mouth to bite. Seeing that the situation was not right, Zheng Yimo quickly withdrew, and Liu Bai chewed the toffee in twos and swallowed it.

Spread your hands together: "If you want to eat, buy it yourself."

Zheng Yimo unconsciously moved his tongue that was almost "bitten" by the poison, and the sensuality that had just started in the room quickly dissipated. Reaching the lowest point again, he asked threateningly: "Liu Bai, have you forgotten your identity?"

Liu Bai's ears were red, and he asked back: "Zheng Yimo, did you forget that I won the bet?"

Zheng Yimo immediately snorted angrily, and stepped forward: "What are you pretending to be loyal and chaste? I only walked for a while, and you got entangled with that Lin Xueqing! Don't forget, everything about you now is What I gave you, I can still take back."

???

Liu Bai seemed to pry open Zheng Yimo's head to see if there was no brain inside but a pot of blood?

He didn't say a word, Zheng Yimo only thought that he was wronged and didn't dare to make a sound. He was even more furious. He stretched out his hand to pull Liu Bai, and shouted: "You must go back with me tonight! If you don't want to go, I will Tie you back!"

Seeing Zheng Yimo's furious attitude, Liu Bai didn't bother to quarrel with him. He waved his hand to block him for a moment, and his face returned to calm: "What are you arguing about, just go."

He bent down to pick up the script that had been knocked to the ground, picked up his coat and followed Zheng Yimo into the car.

Zheng Yimo's anger made the air pressure low in the car, and Liu Bai happened to be unwilling to talk to Zheng Yimo. Seeing the rapidly receding scenery outside the window and the lights forming a line, he regretted why he indulged his sister to write some gossip. He should write a workplace inspirational article, so that he can at least skip the link of marrying "Bai Fumei" and succeed casually.

The two were silent and drove all the way to Zheng Yimo's house. Zheng Yimo stopped the car and found that the people around him hadn't moved. He came over to take a look and found that he had fallen asleep.

In the blurry night, Liu Baibai reflected the light, his skin glowed with a healthy glow, leaning against the car window, half of his eyebrows and eyes were covered by the broken hair on his forehead, and he was still holding the script in his hand.

Zheng Yimo yelled "Liu Bai", but failed to wake him up.

Liu Bai was really tired, the car was quiet and warm, and he was constantly drowsy, and he fell asleep after a while, dimly hearing someone talking in his ear, and two sticky moans coming from his nose. Shenger, once again stepped into Hei Tian.

Zheng Yimo stared at Liu Bai's sleeping face for a while, and then looked at the script he was holding tightly in his hand. He didn't want to wake him up again, so he got out of the car suddenly, turned to the other side, and threw Liu Bai Get off the car seat.

Stirred by the slightly colder air than in the car for a moment, Liu Bai shrank his neck and leaned towards the heat source——Zheng Yimo's chest, and then pursed the corners of his mouth in satisfaction because he had become warm again, with a cute expression.

Zheng Yimo sighed again, the sleeping Liu Bai was much cuter than the fierce and violent face when he was awake!

He hugged Liu Bai all the way into the door, the chandelier in the living room was bright and dazzling, Liu Bai was finally affected, his eyes opened slightly, he didn't see the light source, but he saw Zheng Yimo's exquisite jaw line first, he The soul is still wandering in outer space, and subconsciously called out: "Zheng Yimo?"

Zheng Yimo was startled, thinking that Liu Bai was about to wake up, wondering whether he should be thrown out directly, and lowered his head in response, only to see Liu Bai turned his face in the other direction, and buried him directly in Zheng Yimo's arms , took advantage of the situation and rubbed against Zheng Yimo's heart.

A small piece of pressure came, but somehow it made Zheng Yimo's heart beat wildly, his body surged with enthusiasm, his arms involuntarily tightened slightly, and suddenly, he wanted to kiss the person in his arms——

When he was about to touch the man's ear, his movements were interrupted by Aunt Zhang's surprised eyes.

Zheng Yimo raised his head quickly and coughed.

"Yimo, do you... want dinner?"

Zheng Yimo thought of the inhumanly spicy boiled fish, his stomach hurts, and he remembered what he did just now, blushing for a while, pretending to be cold and struggling to climb upstairs: "No, I've eaten it."

There are many rooms in this huge house, so it is impossible to have only one bed, but Zheng Yimo still put Liu Bai on his own bed accurately.

Liu Bai just turned over as soon as he lay down, as if he was not used to being away from the heat source, his eyelids trembled slightly, he didn't know if he was about to wake up or was dreaming, Zheng Yimo lay on his side on the bed, put his arms around him, the boiled fish made Liu Bai His body was stained with traces of smoke and fire, and it went straight into Zheng Yimo's nose. He lowered his head and sniffed at Liu Bai's side neck, but Liu Bai suddenly moved dissatisfied, and murmured in a strong nasal voice: "itch……"

Zheng Yimo's movements paused, and the unconscious raving still had a hint of coquettishness, and instantly turned into a stream of heat pouring in from Zheng Yimo's ears, rushing towards his lower abdomen.

Zheng Yimo's throat tightened, and he turned over without concealing his desire, but suddenly felt something pressed under his elbow, and looked down, the script of "Enmity" hadn't left Liu Bai's hand, and it had already been written by Liu Bai at this moment. It's a little crumpled.

Zheng Yimo stretched out his hand to pull it out, but Liu Bai squeezed it so tightly that he couldn't pull it out for a moment.

Liu Bai seemed to feel something, shrunk his hands into his arms, and hugged the script tightly in his arms, as if he was holding some kind of treasure.

Zheng Yimo stopped moving, straightened his upper body and looked down at Liu Bai for a while, then quietly got off the bed.

Since his debut, he has never been short of acting. Even if no one is looking for him, with the strength of his Zheng family, he is strong enough to find a director, screenwriter or even a crew to let him act.

But at the same time, he also understands how strong the desire for a role is for those who struggle in this cruel circle.

It's just that I heard a lot before, but what I saw were all perverted, chasing fame and fortune, few of them seemed to be sincere.

His fingers gently slid down the slightly drooping eye ends of the person lying on the bed, passed by the lips and stayed on the chin, and rubbed them slightly for a while, suddenly felt that this person was not very similar to Shen Yan.