The Moon of Rebirth Bai Fengqing [Entertainment Circle]

Yu Yicheng felt itchy on his face, as if someone's breath was sprayed on it.

He half-closed his eyes and opened his eyes, but there was nothing in front of him.

Did you actually fall asleep in the car?Yu Yicheng rubbed his eyes and turned his head in confusion.

Seeing Lai Xuanyao lying on the steering wheel and sighing uncontrollably, Yu Yicheng quickly sat up straight and shook Lai Xuanyao's arm, "Brother Lai?"

Lai Xuanyao, "You're awake, go, go into the house."

Yu Yicheng nodded, and passed Lai Xuanyao's clothes over him, "It's cold outside, put your clothes on."

"No, you wear it", said Lai Xuanyao and got out of the car, and Yu Yicheng couldn't help but get out of the car with the clothes.

The heater in the car was fully turned on, and Yu Yicheng, who had just fallen asleep under his clothes, was sweating slightly, and couldn't help shivering when he got out of the car.

Seeing this, Lai Xuanyao pulled Yu Yicheng over, put on the clothes himself, and tightened the neckline, "Don't catch a cold, you won't be able to sing when you catch a cold."

Yu Yicheng blushed and said nothing.

Following Lai Xuanyao all the way in, a few servants came out to greet him.

Yu Yicheng clicked his tongue and kept muttering in his heart, didn't Brother Luo say that Brother Lai lived alone?Why are there so many people?

"Did Brother Luo never come to your house?" Yu Yicheng finally couldn't stop asking curiously.

"Yes what's the matter?"

"That's no wonder, he thought you lived alone."

"I'm alone, they just come over and clean at regular intervals."

After entering the house, Lai Xuanyao ordered the servants to cook, and then led Yu Yicheng upstairs.

After walking a few steps, I realized that Yu Yicheng did not follow, but stood at the bottom of the stairs and looked at him hesitantly.

"what happened?"

Yu Yicheng turned his head to look at the maid in the villa, quickly walked up the stairs and put it next to Lai Xuanyao's ear, and whispered, "Brother Lai, your pants..."

Listening to Yu Yicheng's words, Lai Xuanyao looked down, and saw that the crotch of the trousers was bulging with dirt from the noodle soup, and a small tent was erected.

Lai Xuanyao glanced at him, and his heart was endlessly firm to himself. The brother who was standing upright laughed, took Yu Yicheng's shoulders, and said, "It's okay, let's go, accompany me to change clothes."

Following Lai Xuanyao into the central room on the second floor, Yu Yicheng was hugged all the time, until he sat on the sofa in front of the TV, Lai Xuanyao let him go, went to the refrigerator at the door and gave him a bottle of juice.

"There's a TV over there, turn it on and watch it yourself, and I'll take a shower."

Yu Yicheng took the juice, nodded blankly, watched Lai Xuanyao walk into the bathroom in the room, and then turned his head to look at the room.

Is this Brother Lai's bedroom?

Yu Yicheng guessed in his heart, secretly admiring Lai Xuanyao's wealth, just saying that this room is bigger than the whole house he lives in now.

Glancing at the room, Yu Yicheng's eyes fell on the super large LCD TV hanging on the wall.

Such a large TV must cost a lot of money.

If I had such a big TV in my home, my life would be complete.

No, if you play Snake on such a big screen, your life will be truly complete.

He sat up straight and looked around, but he didn't find the remote control. He thought that Brother Lai probably didn't like others looking through his things, so he could only sit on the sofa idly in a daze.

The room was quiet, only the sound of water rushing from the bathroom could be heard continuously, Yu Yicheng turned his head and glanced inadvertently, and was stunned.

The door separating the bathroom and the bedroom is a frosted glass door. Although it is impossible to see the inside carefully, you can vaguely see the appearance of a person.

When he looked over, Lai Xuanyao just raised his head, as if he let the water in his puffy head flow down his neck, through his chest, waist, and into the base of his thighs.

Yu Yicheng looked down, and found that Lai Xuanyao's hand seemed to be placed there, and his arm was moving, as if...

Yu Yicheng turned his head abruptly, only to realize in a daze that he had stared at Lai Xuanyao for so long.

Brother Lai, he was just now...

Holding his pants tightly with both hands, Yu Yicheng felt that his breathing was not smooth. He recalled the last time he rubbed Lai Xuanyao's back.

Why are you staring at Brother Lai!

Thinking this way in his heart, he tried his best to control himself not to turn his head to look again.

Lai Xuanyao was taking a shower in the bathroom. Originally, he planned to take a quick shower and change his clothes before going to eat with the one outside.

But when he thought that his sweetheart Yu Yicheng was sitting outside, and might be admiring his strong and sexy penis right now, he was so excited.

As a pure one, he actually has the pleasure of being regarded as a woman.

While imagining that Yu Yicheng's obsessive eyes swept over his arms, chest, abdominal muscles, and giant objects one by one, he reached out and rubbed his standing.

He was very clear in his heart that it was impossible for the person outside to clearly see the movements of the person inside, but he still couldn't help fantasizing about it.

As long as he thinks of Yu Yicheng's ignorant eyes and tender red lips, he can't bear it.

Thinking back to the softness of the lips I just kissed, imagining myself prying open the soft covered teeth, and bit by bit eating the same soft tongue into my own mouth.

Kiss the other party until he collapses into his arms, and then touch his ass...

In the end, using his giant body to enter bit by bit, rushing, stabbing, Lai Xuanyao couldn't help fantasizing like this, and came out inch by inch.

The sticky wetness in his hands was washed away by the gurgling water, and Lai Xuanyao's infinitely expanding desire was relieved a little bit.

After dawdling in the bathroom for more than half an hour, Lai Xuanyao came out wearing a bathrobe.

Seeing Yu Yicheng's dumbfounded author, he was surprised, "Hey, why didn't you watch TV?"

"I don't know how to open it." Yu Yicheng raised his head and glanced, his eyes touched Lai Xuanyao's chest exposed by opening his bathrobe, and then dodged away.

"I'll open it for you," Lai Xuanyao was talking, when a servant knocked on the door, "Second Young Master, the food is ready."

"Yes, I see." Lai Xuanyao responded and turned his head to ask Yu Yicheng, "Yuebai, why don't you go down and have some food first?"

Yu Yicheng nodded and stood up.

A table full of food was set up, no less luxurious than a hotel, but Yu Yicheng didn't care much, he ate absent-mindedly, focusing all his attention on his crotch.

He was wearing a pair of blue jeans today, and after looking at Lai Xuanyao in a daze just now, the place was swollen and painful under the hard jeans.

However, he was really grateful that he was bound by jeans so that he would not lose face in front of Lai Xuanyao.

With his straightforward temperament and admiration and respect for Lai Xuanyao, it is unexpected that Lai Xuanyao would not mind him accidentally watching the bathing.

You don't even mind telling me that your naked body is hard. On the other hand, it's too late to be happy.

Yu Yicheng only thought about Lai Xuanyao's justice and arrogance from the bottom of his heart, so he didn't have the guts to express his little feelings for Lai Xuanyao.

It's okay to be rejected by Brother Lai, in case all friends don't have to do it.

Thinking so dullly in my heart, the delicacies in front of me also lost their due appeal.

Originally, Lai Xuanyao didn't like to talk during meals, so he only purposely used the dishes in front of Yicheng when serving dishes, and when he came down a few times, he saw that the other party didn't pay attention to him, so he began to eat in a proper manner.

Two people eat a meal with their own thoughts, and neither has much appetite.

When the two returned to Lai Xuanyao's bedroom after eating, the servant had already brought over the bag he had left in the car just now.

Yu Yicheng flipped through the pages, only to realize that he had forgotten to bring the concert playlist, "Brother Lai, do you have the concert playlist here?"

"Yes", Lai Xuanyao opened the drawer, took out a stack of papers, and handed it to Yu Yicheng.

Yu Yicheng took it and flipped it up, unsurprisingly, and said, "Brother Lai, did you sing all these songs by yourself?"

"Well," Lai Xuanyao took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, "Just read the first page, that song was sung by the two of us."

After hearing this, Yu Yicheng turned back to the first page to read. There were dense marks on the white paper, and the title was three large characters, "Romance".

Is this the song that I sang with Brother Lai?

Yu Yicheng didn't listen to many songs, and most of them were slobbery songs played on roadside stereos. As for Lai Xuanyao's style of songs, he only heard them occasionally on TV.

Like this song, he had never heard it before.

Yu Yicheng read the lyrics line by line, and his voice gradually became louder after reading the last few lines.

"Even if I can't live in your eyes, I can still hug your back

Even if I can't spend the rest of my life with you, I still have the courage to love you.

I love you, the romance of my life. "

"The lyrics are really well written," Yu Yicheng sighed.

Lai Xuanyao handed over a glass of red wine, "This is a word I wrote myself."

"You wrote it?" Yu Yicheng was surprised, "Brother Lai, I don't drink alcohol, is this really your own writing?"

Yu Yicheng's gaze returned to the lyrics, and he couldn't help but read it over and over again.

It is specifically mentioned in Chinese textbooks that every article created reflects the life and heart of the creator.

This lyrics should be Brother Lai's true heartfelt voice.

"Before you learn a song, you have to think about the meaning of the lyrics." Lai Xuanyao took a sip of wine and sat next to Yu Yicheng, "How do you feel when you read this song?"

Yu Yicheng read the words again, "The feeling of deep love."

Lai Xuanyao didn't answer, but called out in a low voice, "Yuebai."

"Ok?"

"Do you have someone you like?"

"...No." Yu Yicheng rubbed the paper with his fingertips, pretending to be relaxed and asked, "Does Brother Lai have any?"

"Yes", almost without thinking, Yu Yicheng didn't dare to look at Lai Xuanyao's expression, and only heard four words, "It must be him."

Yu Yicheng nodded, a kind of tearing pain stretched from the throat along the esophagus to the internal organs, tightly gripping the pain.