Locked by my childhood sweetheart's junior

Tong Muhan washed his face in the bathroom, feeling calmer.

But looking at himself in the mirror, his face was still flushed, his eyes were watery, his lips were bitten red, and he looked upset.

He was indeed a little irritable-the other party was really too courageous, and dared to touch him in front of all these people, as if he didn't care if anyone found out.

However, that person does have the qualifications.

Tong Muhan didn't want to go out for a moment, he stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself carefully.

At this moment, the door of the toilet was opened, and a person walked in. Tong Muhan quickly regained his senses, and turned his head to see that it was his manager Lin Longquan.

Lin Longquan was very happy, "Kevin, it seems that Zhou Shao came out just for you today, congratulations, you finally made it out."

Tong Muhan is not young anymore, and the possibility of becoming famous is getting smaller and smaller. Lin Longquan was always worried about his future, but now he is not in a hurry. He believes that Tong Muhan's future has infinite possibilities.

"Stop talking." Tong Muhan was a little embarrassed, "It's better not to mention such things, it's not good to be heard by others."

"Of course I know," Lin Longquan patted him on the shoulder, "I only told you this in private, and I will definitely keep my mouth shut at other times, but you should also pay attention, don't play too crazy with Zhou Shao, remember you first You're an actor, fame is your goal, don't delay your trip just to please him."

Tong Muhan hummed sullenly.

Seeing this, Lin Longquan smiled, "Okay, don't say such frustrating words, you are the protagonist today, don't keep everyone waiting, come out quickly."

Tong Muhan stayed in the toilet for a while before returning to the private room, but when he came out, he realized that everyone had almost left, Zhou Zhiheng was the only one in the room, playing with his mobile phone facing the empty table in front of him.

He hesitated for a moment, then walked forward, Zhou Zhiheng heard his footsteps, raised his head and said, "Come out?"

Tong Muhan nodded.

Zhou Zhiheng beckoned him, let him sit down beside him, and said casually, "You've been in the toilet for a long time, and the food is a bit cold. I sent someone to bring over new ones. What else do you want to eat? Tell me." Me, I told the chef to do it."

Tong Muhan hurriedly said, "I'm not hungry, Young Master Zhou, don't bother me so much."

Zhou Zhiheng smiled, and picked a piece of ribs for him, "Don't be so nervous, I won't do anything to you. I see that you haven't eaten anything all night, so you must not be full. Eat something more."

Hearing what the other party said, Tong Muhan had no choice but to sit down and obediently eat the food that the other party put in his bowl.

They didn't speak for a while, only the sound of moving chopsticks was heard all over the table. After a while, Tong Muhan secretly raised his head to look at Zhou Zhiheng.

Tong Muhan couldn't figure out what he was thinking, but Zhou Zhiheng's move today could be described as a big fanfare, to be honest, Tong Muhan was a little flattered, he felt that he was not worth Zhou Zhiheng's effort.

The two of them fed one to the other, and things went well for a while, until he couldn't eat anymore, Zhou Zhiheng stood up, picked up his suit jacket, "Let's go, go to my place at night."

Tong Muhan followed him out the door without saying a word.

Tonight, the two of them went back to the small villa where he visited last time. As soon as Zhou Zhiheng came home, he took out a bathrobe from the room and told Tong Muhan, "Go take a bath."

Tong Muhan paused, took the clothes and went into the bathroom/room.

This night was another rotten night, Tong Muhan was pressed on the carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and was penetrated fiercely by the man on his body. His back had the rough and fluffy feel of the carpet, like a feather , tickling gently at the bottom of his heart, he felt itchy as hell, but because his whole body was restrained, he couldn't escape at all.

So that in the end, Tong Muhan, who couldn't restrain the feeling at all, sobbed with red eyes. He lost his mind several times, and his whole body kept shaking. His legs were as soft as noodles, hanging on the opponent's waist precariously.

Everything that followed was like a flash of time. Anyway, when Tong Muhan was conscious, he had already been carried to the bedroom on the second floor, and the person who was holding him bent over his lips with a lazy and comfortable expression. She kissed her, "Let's sleep."

So he fell asleep at once.

The next morning, Tong Muhan opened his eyes in the twilight of the morning light.

As soon as he woke up, he felt that there was someone lying next to him, with entangled limbs under the warm blanket, with a lewd/sexy breath after indulgence, and a hand domineeringly wrapped around his waist, pressing half of his body Did not let go.

He turned his head slightly, and found that Zhou Zhiheng was still sleeping beside him.

Half of the other party's face was pressed into the pillow, his eyes were quietly closed, revealing thick and slender eyelashes. When he was not speaking, Zhou Zhiheng's face was obviously a bit childish, and his handsome and extraordinary sleeping face revealed A sense of innocence and innocence.

It wasn't until this moment that Tong Muhan suddenly realized that the man in front of him was actually several years younger than himself.

The faces of the two were very close, so close that each other's breaths were entangled. Tong Muhan was not used to this closeness, so he couldn't help moving his body, but was immediately pressed by the other hand with one hand. "Stop making trouble, please?" Zhou Zhiheng's voice was clearly sleepy.

Tong Muhan carefully pushed him, "Master Zhou...it's morning."

Zhou Zhiheng opened his eyes, took a look at the mobile phone next to the bed, it was only past six o'clock in the morning, he was not used to getting up early, and he never got up at this time.So he closed his eyes again, and pulled Tong Muhan down by the way, "It's very early, what's the rush."

Tong Muhan still had class at 08:30 this morning. Starting from Zhou Zhiheng's residence, it took at least half an hour to return to his dormitory, and then he had to take a shower, change clothes, and then go out to the company.If you don't get up now, you will definitely miss this class.He was a little anxious, and pushed the person who was hugging him, "Let me go..."

"Tell you not to move." Zhou Zhiheng's tone was displeased, and his warm breath sprayed on Tong Muhan's neck, causing Tong Muhan to tremble slightly. As soon as he trembled, he heard the other party's soft laughter. "Hehe, so sensitive,"

Tong Muhan was a little embarrassed, in the early morning, everyone's reaction is sensitive, okay?

Zhou Zhiheng still didn't move, he lightly/licked/licked Tong Muhan's neck, "Don't make noise, sleep with me for a while, I'll take you to the company later, otherwise..."

He didn't go on, but Tong Muhan understood what he meant and didn't dare to make any more noise. He was lying on the bed/on the bed with Zhou Zhiheng's arms around him, and at first he felt a little uncomfortable. He couldn't help thinking about his training and schoolwork, but later he didn't know What's wrong, I fell asleep without knowing it.

About another hour later, the doorbell outside the door suddenly rang.

Zhou Zhiheng slowly opened his eyes.

He rubbed his hair, and went out to open the door with his naked/naked upper body. Following his movements, Tong Muhan also woke up suddenly.

He opened his eyes, just in time to see that the other side of the door was closed with a bang.Immediately afterwards, a few voices came from outside. The person who came seemed to be Zhou Zhiheng's assistant, reporting something to him.

Tong Muhan didn't dare to listen to their conversation, so he sat up quickly. He was still a little tired, but he tried his best to find out the clothes that looked like dried vegetables that had been ravaged yesterday and put them on.

The clothes were not ironed and looked wrinkled. After wearing them for another day yesterday, they had a faint smell. It is actually a bit too sloppy for an artist to go out in such a suit, and someone would even gossip if someone finds out. But at this time, Tong Muhan had already I can't control so much, as long as I have clothes to wear, I really can't ask for too much.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Zhou Zhiheng went back and forth, walked into the bedroom and threw a paper bag to Tong Muhan, "The newly bought clothes are for you, put them on."

Tong Muhan looked at him in surprise.

Zhou Zhiheng smiled, "Why? Don't you like this one?"

"Where." He was a little embarrassed, "Thank you Zhou Shao."

Inside the bag was a simple white shirt and jeans. It looked very ordinary, but the size was correct. Apparently Zhou Zhiheng had explained it to someone. Tong Muhan thanked him for his carefulness. Seeing that time was running out, he quickly picked up the bag and went to the bathroom.

But as soon as he reached the door, he was blocked by Zhou Zhiheng's hand. "Just change it here."

Tong Muhan was slightly taken aback.

"Hurry up, you didn't want it, don't be late." Zhou Zhiheng urged him.

With his arms crossed, he leaned against the door and looked at Tong Muhan. He seemed a little careless, but Tong Muhan didn't have the guts to pass him.

He paused, turned around and took off his clothes.

There was a burning sensation on his back, as if someone was staring at him motionlessly, Tong Muhan felt a slight fever on his face, a sense of shame welled up spontaneously, he didn't know whether this feeling was his own psychology, or Zhou Zhiheng's real Looking at him, but this made him move a little faster.

What he didn't know was that Zhou Zhiheng was really looking at him.

Tong Muhan's body is not perfect. In order to look good in the camera, his figure tends to be thin and thin. He is 1.7 meters eight and weighs less than [-] kilograms. Compared with ordinary men, he is thinner, but he also has his own advantages , white skin, smooth as jade, and two beautiful shoulder blades on the back, this is his plus point, especially when he bent down, took off his outer pants, revealing the little elastic/sexual underwear When the round buttocks and two white hairless legs were covered, the man who had been paying attention to him couldn't help swallowing.

Zhou Zhiheng's hand accidentally touched it.

He felt the person in front of him shake his body, and his voice muffled/hummed in his throat, but he didn't stop, instead, his whole body stuck to it.

Zhou Zhiheng hugged him from behind, bit Tong Muhan's neck with his lips, put his hand on Tong Muhan's lower body/body, with a light swipe, the other party stood up.

"Like it so much?" He couldn't control himself, and kissed Tong Muhan's ear.

"Hmm..." Tong Muhan whimpered helplessly, leaning against the other person's arms, feeling his strength gradually slipping away.

that's terrible.

This time I really have to skip class.

An hour later, Tong Muhan showed up in the company's training building. He was indeed late for a class, but the teacher didn't feel dissatisfied with him, instead he kindly asked him to sit down and listen to the class.