Veteran King [Entertainment]

Lin Qiao didn't care about his attention, she turned around and lay down on the edge of the pool naturally, showing her smooth and fair back, "Press my back."

Ling Mutian got up and waded through the water, took a towel from the pool and soaked it in the hot spring water, then squeezed the towel tightly to let the hot water slide down Lin Qiao's shoulders.

After repeating this several times, he carefully wiped Lin Qiao's back with a towel, then put down the towel and stretched out his hands to Lin Qiao's shoulders, squeezing lightly and heavily.

Lin Qiao's wig was still on top of her head, and her long hair was entangled on her smooth back. Under the wet hair, Ling Mutian found that Lin Qiao's butterfly bone was very beautiful. There were two thin pieces, which looked fragile and delicate. Sex | Sensation.

The skin under the hands is delicate and elastic, with a man's unique soft touch, which makes Ling Mutian a little dazed by its beauty.

"That's right, your technology has improved." Lin Qiao, who had been silently accepting the service, commented.

"Do you want me to take off the wig for you?" Ling Mutian asked.

Hearing this, Lin Qiao turned around cooperatively and asked Ling Mutian to help take off the wig.

Standing very close to each other, Ling Mutian felt Lin Qiao's breath sweeping against his neck, itching, he moved cautiously, fearing that he would hurt Lin Qiao.After a long while, the wig was finally taken off.

At this moment, Lin Qiao suddenly let out a chuckle with unknown meaning. This sound was heard in Ling Mutian's ears, which made him suddenly embarrassed. He didn't even dare to look at the people who were close at hand, and half-forced Lin Qiao to turn around. turn your back on yourself

"Let me help you take a shower."

As he said that, without waiting for Lin Qiao's reaction, he grabbed the towel and concentrated on helping Lin Qiao take a bath.

Lin Qiao was like an old man, raising her arms and legs for a while, letting Ling Mutian serve the whole process.

After washing was almost done, Lin Qiao turned around to face Ling Mutian, and when Ling Mutian wiped his waist with the towel, he chuckled again.

Ling Mutian couldn't help but look up at him, and saw his smile all over his face, but this smile is really... no matter how beautiful a person is, it's actually the same to make a wretched expression... Ouch Beat up.

"Can you accept it?"

Lin Qiao's question was quite unexpected, and the straightforwardness made Ling Mutian dizzy.

"...No." Ling Mutian replied hesitantly.

"Oh, come on then!" Lin Qiao said lightly.

Ling Mutian was so shocked that the towel in his hand fell off without realizing it, "I...I...."

"You seduced my emotions, and you have to be responsible."

Lin Qiao put on an expression that she was right and others were wrong, she sat down on the edge of the bathtub, crossed her legs generously, pointed to her body, "Come on."

"This old goblin, old rascal, old bastard!" Ling Mutian gritted his teeth and half knelt in the water, biting down aggressively.

......

After a long while, Lin Qiao's breathing had just calmed down when she realized that Ling Mutian was rubbing her body with one hand, while the other hand was holding his thigh, and her whole body was about to squeeze between his legs.

Lin Qiao was so lazy that she didn't want to move at all, but she still forced herself to kick this man, right on the man's waist and eyes, causing him to shrink back suddenly in pain.

Lin Qiao squinted her eyes to look over, and found that Ling Mutian was looking up at him sadly, with the look of an abandoned dog.

Lin Qiao couldn't help being happy just looking at it, "Okay, okay, I really lost to you, take me to bed."

Before the end of his sentence was finished, Ling Mutian obediently carried him to the bed and lay down.

Under the heavy curtains is a gilt master bed, very classic and beautiful, the air has the unique smell of mahogany, and there is also a special smell brought by the deep age.

Ling Mutian waved down the gauze curtain, and immediately only he and him were left in the whole world.

Ling Mutian stared intently at the beautiful and excessive body on the big red bed sheet, the heat in his body was surging like boiling water, and he couldn't restrain himself.

"Here, here you are." Lin Qiao lay on the bed, reached out and took out a small bottle from the bedside and handed it to him.

Ling Mutian took it over and took a look, his forehead twitched immediately, and he threw the medicine bottle aside.

He grabbed Lin Qiao's legs and moved forward impatiently.

Lin Qiao kicked him on the shoulder again, "Tsk, you little wolf!"

Cursing, he fumbled out a tube of ointment from the bedside, "I don't want to bleed anymore, use this."

Ling Mutian blushed immediately when he heard the words, took the ointment silently, and began to apply it carefully.

......

After everything subsided, Lin Qiao was so sleepy that he could barely open his eyes. He vaguely felt Ling Mutian wipe his body and face with a warm towel.

When wiping his face, he rubbed it repeatedly many times, which made his skin hurt.

"Don't wipe it off, my makeup is waterproof, you can't wipe it off." Lin Qiao pushed away his hand, turned over and groped for the quilt to cover herself.

"I'm going to sleep, you can take a taxi back by yourself, good boy."

Ling Mutian didn't make any movement for a long time, and waited until Lin Qiao started to feel dazed before saying, "I'm hurt."

Lin Qiao forced herself to wake up from her doze, "Well, what's going on now, Sun Taotao said that you have no problem walking."

"I'm injured," Ling Mutian glanced at the big bed and the person on the big bed, "and I'm still very tired. I want to live here and don't want to go back."

Lin Qiao was a little sober this time, and he replied cheerfully: "Okay, if you don't leave, I won't leave. I'll ask the waiter to open another room for you."

Ling Mutian's eyes became very strange for a moment, he stared straight at Lin Qiao, his lips moved again and again, but he didn't say anything.

Turning around, he put on the clothes on the bed one by one, and when he got to the coat, a card fell in front of Lin Qiao.

Lin Qiao lazily stretched out her hand to pick it up and looked at it. After reading it, a ambiguous smile appeared on her face.

"This Ye Xiwen...tsk." Lin Qiao shook her head and sighed half-truthfully, "It's a sin to be too good-looking!"

"Did you call him?" Lin Qiao seemed very interested, she couldn't sleep anymore, got up and leaned on the pillow at the head of the bed, and stared at Ling Mutian with a teasing face.

"No, I don't mean that to him." Ling Mutian said these words a little eagerly.

Lin Qiao waved her hand, "Call him in a while."

Ling Mutian was stunned, with an expression of disbelief, "He...he wants to...."

"Understood, he wants to sleep with you." Lin Qiao reached out and pinched Ling Mutian's face. He seemed to like this kind of action very much, and he seemed to be in a particularly good mood after each pinch.

"Do you want to sleep with him?" Lin Qiao rubbed her hands obscenely, "He's good at it."

Hearing that, Ling Mutian's forehead was full of veins, and he grabbed Lin Qiao's arm.

"Have you slept with him?" His expression was gnashing his teeth, extremely fierce.

Lin Qiao was still smiling, patted the iron arm on her arm, leaned close to Ling Mutian, and carefully admired the extremely handsome face in front of her, "Takeiteasy, don't be nervous, I don't like powder that is more than I rubbed on." man."

"Call him in a while and tell him that you are mine, and he won't dare to trouble you again." Lin Qiao confessed, pushing Ling Mutian away and lying on the bed, "I'm really going to sleep, go back , Be careful on the road."

Ling Mutian just put on his coat, opened the curtain and walked out, halfway there, he turned back, "Did you still date someone else?" So he hurriedly chased him away, and he didn't say the last half of the sentence.

Lin Qiao got up from the bed helplessly, "Are you a puppy, you still occupy a lot of space, I was tortured to death by you, how can I have the energy to ask someone else!"

He waved his hand like a fly, "I'm old and mentally ill, I have to go to bed early, don't influence me here, go back soon!"

Lin Qiao's words showed obvious impatience. After hearing this, Ling Mutian felt in a good mood. After saying goodbye, he left the room quickly. After closing the door, he pulled the doorknob with all his might, for fear that it might not be locked properly. The door was drilled in by others.

Ling Mutian didn't return to the hotel where the film crew was located until midnight. The corridor was quiet in the dark night. He tried to walk lightly, trying to get back to his room without anyone noticing, but saw a woman in white at the end of the corridor. The figure flashed by, startling him in the middle of the night.

His eyesight is very good, and he is a staunch atheist, so he is very sure that the woman just now is someone he knows, and the room that the woman walked out of, if he remembers correctly, was directed by Lu He.

Ling Mutian didn't want to be nosy, he went into the room, took off his clothes and flung himself on the bed. The double overdraft of physical strength and mental strength also made him very tired, and he fell asleep soon.

Early the next morning, Jian Yu carried a pocket and swiped his card into Lin Qiao's apartment.

He looked in at the door of the bedroom, "Boss Lin, I'm here."

"Come in." A hoarse voice came from the bedroom.

Lin Qiao propped herself up from the bed, and the quilt slid down her shoulders, revealing a fine white patch.

Jian Yu sat down by the bed with a natural expression, and handed the bag to Lin Qiao, "I brought all the medicine."

Lin Qiao's complexion was a little pale, and she smiled helplessly, "Thank you."

This thank you made Jian Yu frowned slightly, "Ling Mutian...does he need me to get someone to come and fuck him? It's not good for you to get hurt."

Lin Qiao shook her head and refused, "No need."

"But..." Jian Yu wanted to say something else, but seeing Lin Qiao waved his hand, he sighed helplessly and stopped continuing the topic.

"How's the company going these days?" Lin Qiao had a lot of activities these days and didn't have much time for the company.

"The operation of the company is normal, except that a few artists told me that Qin Chao Entertainment is in private contact with them." Jian Yu observed Lin Qiao's expression, and after seeing nothing unusual, he continued, "Two third-tier artists have expressed To terminate the contract with Xingpai."

Lin Qiao smiled inexplicably, "Those who want to leave can't stay, let them go."

"How is this batch of newcomers? Is the training going well?" Lin Qiao continued to ask.

"At present, the overall quality is not bad, but nothing particularly outstanding." Jian Yu replied.

Lin Qiao nodded, "It's been a long time since there was an influential group. We can choose a few groups from this group of newcomers to improve our overall competitiveness."

"It's a good idea, you can try it." Jian Yu agreed.

"Also, show me all the good books recently. After Xiaoling has played this role, it's time for him to play the leading role. I will personally choose a suitable role for him." Lin Qiao confessed.

"You...are very concerned about Ling Mutian." Jian Yu hesitated before saying.

Lin Qiao smiled ambiguously, "Who made him my beloved little fresh meat?"

"Do you want to give me medicine?"

Lin Qiao raised her eyebrows, making a gesture to throw off the quilt, but when she found that Jian Yu was not nervous and was staring at him without moving, she suddenly felt extremely bored.

"Okay, you go to the living room and wait for me, we will return to the company in 10 minutes."

Jian Yu then left the bedroom and closed the door carefully.

Seeing that he was gone, Lin Qiao lifted the quilt, took out the ointment from Jian Yu's pocket, squeezed out a little on her fingertips, wiped it on her back, and cursed as she wiped it: "You little wolf boy! "

Even though he used the ointment, Ling Mutian still found that Lin Qiao was bleeding after the incident. Seeing Lin Qiao's awkward refusal to let him wipe it off, Ling Mutian found that his heart was also twisted with guilt and happiness.

He didn't dare to analyze his perverted emotions in depth, he could only attribute it to the fact that he could also make that person feel pain, and it was finally the reason for giving back a little bit of his suffering and pain.

He was preoccupied and emotionally chaotic, and he was distracted many times during the acting. When he was scolded by the black-faced director Lu, Ma Yingying also made all kinds of cynicism when he saw it, which made Ling Mutian very embarrassed.

The author has something to say: After drinking, I got home in the middle of the night, and I was so sleepy that I remembered that the article hadn't been updated yet, and I was still struggling to type.

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