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"Ugh..."

The youthful body of the young man nestled softly in his arms. Because the alcohol in his stomach started to take effect, the skin on the side of his neck became pink. Song Ci stretched out his hand and unbuttoned the other party's shirt two or three times. Grains, Mili's hickey marks were immediately revealed.

Song Ci squinted his eyes, and slapped the drunk young man with some scorn, "What a promiscuous little villain."

While talking, he couldn't help but touch the soft cheek of the other party, lowered his head slightly, and covered the neck that was already covered with ambiguous marks with his own mark again.

The sound of tsk tsk water resounded in the empty bathroom. From the mirror on the other side of the sink, one could vaguely see the scene of being pressed against the corner of the wall and wantonly violated. Because she was too ashamed, Ye Lin grabbed the other party's hanging hand softly. The soft black hair begged softly, "Ah...be gentle..."

"Don't move." Song Ci cut his two arms behind his back, and pinched his narrow waist tightly in his palms, "Have you done it with others long ago? That's right, such a hook The human body..."

"Hmm...no..." The hot kiss ran up his neck, his ears were red from being bitten, Ye Lin endured and lowered his cry, Song Ci poked his face with his finger, "Hmm What shame, call it out, let the guests in the restaurant come and see what you look like now..."

The body wrapped in his arms trembled even more, Song Ci slowly stroked his back through a layer of fabric, "Okay, I scared you, relax, I'll take you out."

Ye Lin was dazed and dragged out, Song Ci drove him to the hotel, put him on the sofa after entering the room, and began to figure out the lines of his script.

In the upcoming new movie, he needs to play a witch-like role in reverse, and there is a rival scene with the male lead, but he can't find the feeling he wants no matter how hard he looks.

So... he needs a "prop" that can inspire, that's all.

The body stuck in the sofa is very tempting, he licked his lips, and dragged him up without mercy, "Little villain, you are so promiscuous, I will lock you up, and you can only be fucked by me for the rest of your life."

Probably because the glamorous image in front of him was too irritating compared with the rough words, Ye Lin's eyes were already foggy, and his two slender legs were crossed together, looking like he was at the mercy of others.

"Huh? Just talking about it makes me feel that way?" Song Ci reached out and patted his knee, "Take off your pants and let the master see your lewd appearance."

"I don't want..." Ye Lin shrank back, Song Ci leaned over to hold him down, and fixed his two arms on top of his head, "Disobedient little slave, quickly call the master to listen."

With a strange feeling between his legs, Ye Lin moved a few times uncomfortably, speaking in a slightly aggrieved voice, "I don't want that...take it away..."

"Huh?" Song Ci wrapped him in his arms and continued to tease him, "Why not, don't you like this the most?"

"It will hurt..." Ye Lin curled up, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and hid pitifully in the corner. Song Ci reached out and squeezed the soles of his feet. Ye Lin murmured softly, and his body began to show A touch of powder.

"Duplicity..." Song Ci snorted coldly, let go of the restraint on his hands, and slowly hugged him into his arms and ravaged him. Ye Lin frowned forbearance, and his red lips and white teeth looked delicious.

Song Ci was about to kiss his cheek when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Sister Lu?" Song Ci let go, walked over and opened the door, and the person standing outside was indeed his manager Lu Keqing.

When Lu Keqing saw his attire, his reaction was the same as usual, only when he saw the boy lying softly on the sofa, his expression was slightly surprised, "Isn't this the kid from last time? It's so late. Put it back."

"Don't let it go." Song Ci willfully hugged him to his bed, "This is a prop for an audition."

"He seems to be drunk, he looks very uncomfortable." Lu Keqing stepped forward to rub Ye Lin's swollen forehead very conscientiously, "Don't play tricks on others, this child looks like he has just grown up, right? I don't understand anything, what a pity..."

"He's an adult." Song Ci lied calmly and snatched him away, "And he was the one who played with me first, so what if I take advantage of it a little?"