Super A actor is also fighting with the director today

However, there are only three things, just like Orange Claw owed too many times and must be cleaned up, its owner is the same.

"I'm not coming," Wen Hong panted and bent his knees against Wen Cang's lower abdomen. The white T-shirt on his body was pushed to his chest by the nonsense just now, revealing a strong and narrow waist with Alpha fingerprints on it , gasped for breath and said intermittently, "Forcibly masturbating...to ashes, you should be more restrained."

Wen Cang was amused by his appearance, stretched out his hand to hold his ankle, lowered his head and kissed his somewhat swollen lips, saying, "To be happy in life is to be happy."

"It doesn't have to be over in a short while." Wen Hong pushed him, sat up and pulled up his pants. Although he boasted that he had a thick skin, he still felt a little hot when he saw the pile of tissues on the ground. Averting his gaze unnaturally, he let out a sigh of relief and then lay down on Wen Cang's shoulder like a cat, resting his chin on the side of his neck, "You can clean up later, I don't want to move anymore."

Wen Cang raised his hand to support his waist, and the light car familiarly reached into the half-opened corner of his clothes and rubbed gently on his waist: "Go take a bath."

Wen Hong felt that he had just left the group and hadn't recuperated for a long time, and it was a bit silly to mess around with Wen Cang like this. He closed his eyes and said "hmm" twice, and still lay on Wen Cang's shoulders without moving. Feeling lazy, I don't want to urge him, but the hand lingering on his waist involuntarily has a tendency to go downstream.

"Hey, will you not be able to hug me in the future?" Wen Hong seemed to ponder over something carefully for a while, tilted his head, and slapped his hand away conveniently after feeling that his legs were not so weak. Straight up and kicked the quilt off the bed, "I'll wash in the bathroom of the guest room, you can wash it in the master bedroom. The new change of underwear is on the middle floor of the cabinet next to the door in the bathroom, but it may not be your size, you will take it one time."

Wen Cang got up and got out of bed, grabbed the man's wrist when he was about to sneak out of the room, and humbly asked for advice: "If you are in a relationship, don't you take a bath together?"

Wen Hong narrowed his eyes and looked at Director Wen Da, who had a strong learning ability and a calm but satisfied expression, for a moment, the red skin on the heels of his legs still hurt a little, so he shook his head decisively and responded, "Of course not."

Without even wearing slippers, he broke away from his hand, pulled out a new set of pajamas from the closet, and stepped on the ground barefoot to the next room.

However, Wen Cang himself is also a master who does not touch the spring water with his fingers. It is okay to simply tidy up the things beside the bed, but it is a bit tricky to remove the soiled sheets and quilts and wash them. Wen Hong saw him when he came back after changing his clothes. Frowning seriously, he struggled with the half-removed quilt cover.

Wen Hong didn't make a sound, leaning lightly on the edge of the door with folded arms to see him busy.

Xu Shixian's time has not yet passed, and he sighed in his heart.

——Who would have thought that director Wen Da, who was picky about him at the beginning, would be so willingly ordered to clean up the house one day?

The clothes he wore when he came had already been changed, and he was wearing a set of loose home clothes that Wen Hong found for him. It didn't fit well, but it wasn't too tight. The aroma of the shower gel I used to use in my bathroom, and the smell of Omega pheromones on my home clothes.

He suddenly understood why those Alphas were so obsessed with marking their own Omega and domineeringly leaving their own aura on each other—it felt good to declare their ownership so blatantly, but it was a pity that Omega couldn't mark Alpha.

Wen Hong leaned against the door and watched Wen Cang's trance. Wen Cang had already stumbled to take off the quilt cover, and when he turned around, he saw Wen Hong. He met his thoughtful gaze but somehow felt a chill down his spine. So she raised her hand to show him the quilt cover she was holding in her hand.

"Put it in the laundry room downstairs." Wen Hong came back to his senses, smiled at him, led Wen Cang downstairs and threw all the things into the washing machine, and then the two went back to the master bedroom to put on new bedding together .

After tossing and turning, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, the French windows in the living room were pushed open a little, and the two cats were gone, presumably Orange took Bruce out to play in the yard.

Wen Hong turned on the TV, randomly picked a channel that was showing a variety show, and handed the remote control to Wen Cang, lazily fell on the sofa, leaned on Wen Cang with his legs crossed to watch the news on the phone, and called from time to time. a yawn.

Wen Cang was not interested in watching TV, he held his ankle with ease and rubbed it, and looked down at him: "Are you tired?"

"Xu." Wen Hong moved and stepped on his palm, "Is there anything you want to eat tonight? I don't want to cook, so order delivery."

"No," Director Wen Da, who had just tasted Drunken Fragrance and Smiling Smile, naturally had no interest in gourmet food, and Wen Cang also followed him, "Do as you like."

"Then will you peel the shrimp for me?" Wen Hong raised his face to look at him, with a playful smile in his eyes, like a noble and lazy cat who is proud of being favored and proud, but has the kind of cat that people are willing to cater to. His charm.

His appearance in life is completely different from the perfect state when he joined the filming team, but it is such a different side from Wen Cang's familiarity that attracts him to get closer to this person involuntarily, to explore his identity More facets.

"Peel off." Wen Cang loves to see his smiling eyes, and kisses him between his brows as if bewitched, but Wen Hong quickly raises his hand to hold his lips and pushes him away, saying vigilantly: "No. coming."

Wen Cang laughed, straightened up and adjusted his sitting posture so that he could lean more comfortably, and unintentionally raised his eyes to look at the TV and saw a somewhat familiar face.

This is a reality show with good ratings recently. It focuses on traveling and experiencing local characteristics. The program team will set up topic levels for invited guests. The artist's reaction to various emergencies is also a highlight.

In addition to a few resident artists, the guests in this issue are Xu Yang, An Jin and Fu Canyun. The first two are artists from the Juvensce boy group that Tianying has just signed. They just need exposure. At that time, although Fu Canyun's popularity was high, he lost Wen Cang's supporting role in the movie "Ming Guang", and needed to sign other programs to consolidate his popularity.

During the show, there was also an Adele product advertisement endorsed by Fu Canyun, Wen Cang frowned, as if he couldn't understand why Fu Canyun was able to receive resources on the show as if nothing happened.

Wen Hong ordered a good meal and put down his phone, noticed his expression, followed his gaze to glance at the TV, and said softly: "After all, he is an artist of Tianying, and Yang Yuan also has a lot of resources in his hands. Two years is the biggest cash cow in his hands. Naturally, he will not give up easily. Of course, being kicked out of the crew and canceling the contract will have a little impact, but there is a financial backer behind him. If the capital is willing to protect him for one more day, he will Bright day."

After all, he is from the same company as him, and in the short conversation the night before, he could feel that he is not a person with a bad nature. Wen Hong lowered his eyes and sighed softly: "The resource guy is not that good either. Yes, who knows what to exchange."

This is one of the countless unspoken rules in this circle. Wen Cang is also aware of it, so he didn't say anything. He brushed Wen Hong's sideburns and found that there was a hole in his earlobe that seemed to have healed. Touched lightly: "When did you call?"

"Huh?" Wen Hong raised his hand and touched it, "Are your ears pierced? A few years ago, when the characters needed to shoot TV dramas, they were played, but it must have been a bit crooked at the time, and the inflammation was intermittent for more than a month, and my part was over. Then remove the stud and let it heal naturally."

Most people who have pierced their ears know that inflammation will be very uncomfortable, and the nursing care is also troublesome, but his tone was so ordinary that it seemed that it was an insignificant matter. The ground twisted.

After dinner in the evening, the two made a simple plan together with reference to the travel strategy. Wen Cang didn’t have a scene to be filmed, and Wen Hong’s work was also simply adjusted, and the brand promotion materials that Di Lang had temporarily pushed before were brought forward. Come to shoot, the travel time is set to go to country D in late September, just before that, I can make an appointment to meet Charles, and after chatting, I will fly directly from country C to country D, so I don’t have to worry about the media or the same as in China. It was other paparazzi candid things that happened.

To make a plan, you need to be notified in place, and Wen Hong from Charles also regularly sent a greeting message for the appointment time.

Wen Cang listened patiently to him arranging everything in an orderly manner, but the tip of his nose smelled the richer fragrance of pheromones emanating from the person in his arms, and couldn't help touching his hair with his fingertips. The position of his side neck close to the gland reminded him: "Wen Hong, close the pheromone."

Wen Hong came back to his senses, frowned and raised his hand to cover the back of his neck.

Because of Wen Cang's two temporary marks and the medicine prescribed by his private doctor in the film crew before, his estrus disorder was almost healed, but the problem of uncontrollable pheromone overflow when he was close to the estrus still remained. It is a problem that most Omegas will have to some extent. If it is in a public place, the concentration will not cause riots, but it is not a good thing to be smelled of pheromone.

Wen Hong sat up with his hands on the back of his neck, leaned on Wen Cang's shoulder with a little headache, and pressed his forehead against the hollow of his shoulder.

"Do you... still have inhibitors at home?" Seeing his reaction, Wen Cang immediately understood what was going on, and raised his hand to support his shoulder.

Although the two of them had only had close contact in the afternoon, they both felt that their relationship was not so close to the point of negative distance. If it was put in the past, Wen Hong would not use inhibitors at home during the estrus period these days, but just prepared When you go out, you should take it with you to prevent emergencies. He is not a twitchy person, and he is not ashamed to use the massage device that Omega would feel embarrassed to pass this period comfortably, but now Wen Cang is at home , he can never...

"I don't like to use inhibitors." Wen Hong cleared his throat, perhaps because the Alpha Wen Cang was by his side, which made him faintly feel that his estrus period, which might have been just a harbinger, would come in the next second.

The experience of the first two temporary markings was not good. Now Wen Hong only has the corner of the chair that he unconsciously broke off during the second temporary marking.

Wen Hong sighed lowly, and said softly, "Aren't you more useful than inhibitors?"

Wen Cang: "..."

This person may really sometimes not realize that some of his words and deeds are an irresistible tease for Alpha.

Wen Hong made up his mind without hesitation, straightened up and crossed his legs facing the back of the sofa, lowered his head and pressed his forehead against the pillow, revealing the fair skin on the back of his neck that was starting to turn red: "Take a bite."

As the number of temporary markings between Alpha and Omega increases, even if they are not a couple, they will be affected by the bond deepened by the pheromones of the two, and the emotions that mistakenly believe that they are deeply in love with each other will be affected. The impact of each marking will be greater than the previous few. The second time is deeper, Alpha will subconsciously protect the Omega who has been marked three times by himself, revealing a possessive desire beyond his own imagination, and Omega will also unconsciously show a dependent and close side to Alpha.

——Both of them are well aware of this question, and before that, they both confirmed that there is no pheromone interference in their relationship, so they won't mention it any more.

"It will hurt a little." Wen Cang stood behind him, knelt on one knee beside him, lowered his head and kissed the back of his neck as lightly as possible.

"Yeah." Such a submissive posture somewhat made Wen Hong a little uncomfortable, with his fingertips resting on Wen Cang's wrist guarding his waist, and his back pressed against Wen Cang's chest.

When the fangs pierced the skin and embedded in the gland, Wen Cang could feel the subconscious tremor of Wen Hong's back spine, and he held Wen Hong's hand clenched into a fist with his backhand, and rubbed the ball of his thumb gently between his wrists soothingly. Slowly injecting his own pheromone into his glands, the scent of drunken fragrance and smiling in the air gradually blended with the green mountain and jade spring.

Wen Cang controlled the strength, loosened the back of his neck at the right time, and gently sucked off the blood oozing from the teeth marks on the back of his neck, but still firmly held Wen Hong in front of him with his hands, waiting He recovered himself.

"Does it hurt?" Wen Cang asked him softly after waiting for a while.

"It's okay." Wen Hong said "Hey" in a low voice, and raised his hand to touch the temporary mark that had just formed on the back of his neck, but Wen Cang grabbed his wrist. Tears of reaction.

"The barrier is attached to my bedroom." Wen Hong turned to face him, put his arm around Wen Cang's shoulder, and fell weakly on his shoulder, "I don't want to go, you can carry me up, or else."

His coquettish tone was so upright that there was no sense of disobedience. Wen Cang looked at him for a while, and remembered the corner of the chair that he had snapped off when the crew was making a temporary mark. He felt somewhat acting, but once When thinking of this person's lazy appearance only in front of me, a different kind of emotion similar to satisfaction and joy arises in my heart.

Wen Cang couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, leaned over and kissed his bright red lips, then turned his back and squatted down slightly, and walked upstairs with Wen Hong on his back without saying anything.

Wen Hong felt that he was a bit heavy as a 1.8-meter man who reached the Alpha standard line, but Wen Dao carried him up to the second floor and it seemed that it was not difficult. Wen Hong jumped a bit when he was put on the bed , knelt up nimbly and grabbed Wen Cang's collar and exchanged kisses with him.

"Good night." Wen Hong frowned.

"Good night." Wen Cang didn't realize that there was a smile on his lips when he looked at Wen Hong, and responded to him in a gentle voice. When he went out, he closed the door of the master bedroom for him, and went downstairs to tell the two cat masters. Put on cat litter before returning to the guest room to rest.

The summer night is very refreshing, the gentle night wind blows through the window screens, and gently sprinkles the starlight on the window sills.