reigning king

Group C's dance was finally choreographed. This program was broadcast live simultaneously. Huo Lang didn't expect his influence to be so great. After he danced this dance, the hit rate of the video site exceeded [-] million.

He was sweating profusely standing at the back of the stage drinking water, his hair was wet with sweat, his cheeks were slightly red, Lou Yuwei handed him a dry towel, he took the towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead, Takahashi should be back tomorrow, as if he was counting the days when the recording of his program ended, the captain of Group C walked up to Huo Lang and hugged him tightly: "Thank you, Brother Lang! Brother Lang, you have worked hard!"

"You have worked hard too! Happy cooperation!"

"Shall we head back to the set immediately?"

"Why don't you rest for a while? It's only 9 o'clock now, don't worry, you didn't eat much just now, and just asked the little assistant to buy some snacks."

Lou Yuwei looked at Huo Lang with a worried face. He has been exhausted recently, filming and dancing. Seeing him put himself in such a hurry, she was sure that something happened to him, but Lou Yu Wei Wei didn't ask any extra words, Huo Lang is such a nice person, so nice that it makes people feel distressed, he always wrongs himself to take care of others.

"Then go back to the hotel and rest for a while, I'm a little tired right now."

"Well, put on your coat, it's cold outside."

Lou Yuwei drove Huo Lang back to the hotel. In fact, she had received Gao Qiao's order to let Huo Lang go back to the hotel to rest for a while. She didn't know what was going on, but subconsciously she also hoped that Huo Lang would be well Rest, his dark bags under the eyes are a bit heavy these days, every time he puts on makeup, he has to pay attention to cover the dark circles.

"I'll take a shower and rest for a while, and let the little assistant bring in the food later, and we can rush to the crew to film at 10:30."

"Well, I'll have someone bring it in for you at that time."

Huo Lang closed the door and stood still. He took a change of clothes and went into the shower room to take a shower. After dancing today, he will concentrate on filming. In fact, he has been working hard to make this film well. It's just that during this period of time, he was distracted, easily forgot his words, and was scolded several times by the director. Every time Zheng Yuanshan would come to encourage and encourage him. I can't say I like it now, but I am not as resistant to this senior as before.

He put on clean and crisp clothes and was about to dry his hair when there was another knock on the door.

"Who?"

"Delivery."

Huo Lang thought to himself that the little assistant had brought the food. He wiped his wet hair, opened the door, and his eyes changed.

The man lowered his peaked cap, and was dressed in black, but he couldn't conceal his innate temperament. He was holding a food box in a plastic bag in his hand, but the moment he opened the door, he suddenly looked up at Huo Lang. There was a sly look in his eyes.

"Well... come in."

After closing the door, Huo Lang stood behind the door with trembling hands, only letting the man enter his room loudly. Yan Can took off his peaked cap, put the food box on the table, turned his head to look at Huo Lang, stretched out Shot: "Xiao Lang, don't catch a cold, I'll blow your hair for you."

"gem……"

Finally, Huo Lang couldn't help but threw himself into Yan Can's arms. Regardless of the towel on his head falling to the ground, he hugged the man in front of him tightly with both hands. Before Can came here, he smoked a lot of cigarettes. The strong smell of tobacco made Huo Lang just want to cry. Huo Lang's strength made Yan Can ache. Yan Can also stretched out his hand to caress Huo Lang's back, tightly Hugging him, he said half comforting and half coaxing:

"Didn't I come here? Be good, don't hug me now, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold."

Huo Lang let go of his hand, sat on the edge of the bed, let Yan Can's hands play with his hair, only the sound of the hair dryer was left in the room, at this moment Huo Lang suddenly felt that he was not afraid of anything, and the feeling of worrying about gain and loss was gone , Yan Can came to look for him again, he was always like this, walking silently, coming silently.

The two seem to have had a tacit understanding for many years, they didn't say anything, but they had already settled their hearts. Huo Lang didn't mention birthday celebration anymore, and Yan Can didn't say why he took a step back.As long as the two of them are together now.

Time passed quickly, it was already 10 o'clock after blowing his hair, and Huo Lang only had half an hour to rest. Yan Can opened the food box, and inside were the meals he made by himself. He hadn't cooked for Huo Lang for a long time. He was also very busy during this time. He sat opposite to Huo Lang, and laughed unpreparedly when he saw Huo Lang gobbling it up.

"Eat slowly, don't choke."

He poured a glass of water and handed it to Huo Lang. Huo Lang took the water glass in Yan Can's hand without pulling his hand. He put down his chopsticks and still held Yan Can's hand, with an expression of "you can't leave me again", Yan Can Can approached Huo Lang again, sat beside him, put the water glass on the table, held Huo Lang's hand and said, "Hurry up, eat, I have something to show you when you come back from filming. "

"You're not going, are you?"

Huo Lang's eyes lit up, like a little wolf dog who is attached to his master, well-behaved and happy, Yan Can stroked Huo Lang's cheek with the other hand, and nodded: "I am here to accompany you tonight."

This sentence seemed to give Huo Lang a shot in the arm, he wanted to cheer, he hugged Yan Can suddenly, rubbing against his shoulder, his nasal voice was a bit heavy, as if he was about to cry: "Very good."

The relationship between the two of them is more and more like a kite flyer. Huo Lang is the kite flying in the sky, and Yan Can is the person who controls the kite. The relationship between the two of them depends on the string in Yan Can's hand. Tired of it, the two of them broke up.But Huo Lang optimistically believed that Yan Can would not do this, Yan Can took the initiative to come to him, indicating that the two of them could continue, no matter how long it could continue, even if he deceived himself, he would still be comfortable for a while.

Huo Lang, who came to film at 10:30 today, is obviously in a much better mental state than usual. Everyone thinks that he ended the filming of a show, and he feels a lot more relaxed.Huo Lang didn't bother to explain, so he just finished filming a scene like this. There was no NG in the whole process, and finally got the director's praise. Zheng Yuanshan ended early today, and he didn't see him. Huo Lang finished today efficiently at 1 o'clock in the morning. role.

He hurried back to the hotel, wondering if Yan Can was still asleep, he opened the door and saw that Yan Can was still awake, feeling relaxed and worried at the same time.Yan Can stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel with her back to him, and the moment he opened the door, she turned around:

"You're back."

"I thought you were asleep, I made you wait for me for so long, I'm sorry."

Huo Lang walked in front of Yan Can, the two looked at each other, the strong affection between their eyes couldn't be separated, Yan Can laughed lowly, and he couldn't help but hug Huo Lang into his arms again: "I should say I'm sorry I'm the one, I'm sorry, Xiao Lang." After Yan Can said this, he cupped Huo Lang's face with both hands, and kissed Huo Lang with his warm lips that smelled of lemon.

He closed his eyes to feel this never-before-seen warmth, and his heart trembled slightly following Yan Can's every move. He liked Yan Can so much, that as long as he backed down a step, he could bow his head and bow down.

There is no winning or losing in a relationship, like is like, love is love, he doesn't care about Yan Can's attitude towards him, he only knows that he has sunk into this relationship and cannot extricate himself.

When his lips parted, Yan Can took out an envelope from his pocket, and he took out the photos from the envelope, all of which were photos taken by them at the bottom of Fiji, and the other was a photo of the two of them together, Yan Can took the photos together Zhang Zhang showed it to Huo Lang, and held him in his arms again:

"The shot is really good, don't you think so?"

Early the next morning, Huo Lang got up again. He looked at Yan Can who was still sleeping beside him, and wished he would be with him forever. He stroked Yan Can's face, and then kissed him on the forehead , Yan Can turned over with a smile on his mouth, and held Huo Lang's hand. The two fought fiercely all night last night. Although Huo Lang was a little tired, his spirit was never better than ever. He woke up at the moment, he knew that he still had work today, but he didn't want Huo Lang to leave him, at this moment, he suddenly felt like Su Daji, who brought disaster to the country and the people.

"Xiao Lang, stay with me, okay?"

Yan Can also got up from the bed, the two of them sat on the bed naked, the silky quilt slid from his chest to his waist, Yan Can's chest was pressed against Huo Lang's back, his Hands were walking on Huo Lang's flat chest, and the warm breath sprayed on the tips of his ears. Huo Lang suddenly felt that his brain was not in charge, and all the blood was rushing to his lower body. Yan Can actually had sex with him early in the morning. behave in a spoiled manner……

"I'll be back soon today, can you wait for me here?"

Huo Lang, who couldn't delay his work, was still seriously answering Yan Can's question. Unexpectedly, Yan Can's hand became more and more excessive, sliding from his chest to the lower abdomen. Huo Lang was about to grab Yan Can's hand, but he didn't As soon as he thought of it, he took the initiative, and Yan Can's hands were evil and cunning like a devil. With a teasing tone, he kissed Huo Lang's neck again:

"But Xiao Lang, you are already...hard."

"what……"

The back of Huo Lang's neck involuntarily leaned back, and Yan Can's hand was stroking his genitals back and forth with a half-clenched hand. The penis that was already aroused in the morning swelled a little under Yan Can's hands. Huo Lang Lang trembled and grabbed Yan Can's wrist, but his life was in the hands of others, and it would be futile to refuse at this moment.

"Stay with me, okay, huh?"

"Stop filming, Xiao Lang, stay with me forever."

"I rushed here, I didn't stay in the room to be a boudoir, I don't want to wait for you."

"I just want to fuck you in bed, in the bathroom, on the table, anywhere."

"Um...ah..."

Yan Can was teasing me again, a tear was forced out of the corner of Huo Lang's eye, Yan Can mischievously pressed his slender index finger against the mouth of the bell, deliberately preventing the hot liquid from gushing out, and Huo Lang who was blocked there Twisting his body uneasily, he gasped as if begging for mercy, and was about to speak when Yan Can wrapped his neck around his back. He looked towards the ceiling, and Yan Can's breath was behind his ears.

"You promise me not to film, and I'll let you cum, okay?"

"Uh...can, please..."

"Please what?"

"Please...please..."

Huo Lang's face was as red as bleeding, he still couldn't say that word, Yan Can's hoarse and magnetic voice was full of alluring power, coercing him to beg him, but also deliberately not letting him release it, he was wronged and overwhelmed Excited, but he still has to go filming, he can't agree to Yan Can's excessive request.

"Please, please, let me... shoot..."

Seeing that Huo Lang didn't let go of his promise, Yan Can didn't force him anymore, and gave him his hand to let him be completely released. Huo Lang, who had reached climax, lost his eyesight, and he collapsed into Yan Can's arms. Twitching under his body, standing half upright as if he couldn't get enough, Yan Can put his arms around Huo Lang's waist, kissed him heavily on the cheek, and let out a "bo'er" sound:

"Come back from work early, I'll wait for you, baby."