When an actor meets a male god

Article 720, I finally have a real and deep possession of Lu Ran.

He has no idea how good his taste is.

All my proud self-control collapsed, and in the end I couldn't help but hurt him.

He's asleep in my arms now, and I'm going to sleep with him for a while too.

Well Goodnight.

I love you.

——Yan Changan

"You want to be up there?"

Yan Changan raised his eyebrows, a dangerous glint flashed across his dark brown eyes, and then quickly disappeared.The man slowly pursed his lips, looked at Lu Ran who was straddling him who was straddling him arrogantly with a meaningful expression on his face, and spoke calmly and calmly.

"Yes!" Lu Ran saw that Yan Chang'an didn't resist, and he really wanted to set off fireworks, wishing to give him a big thumbs up.

He licked his lips, looked condescendingly at Yan Chang'an who was lying on the bed motionless, Lu Ran rubbed his palms excitedly, his heart was beating violently in his chest, and even his throat felt a little thirsty.

He could actually put Yan Changan under him one day and do whatever he wanted?

Lu Ran chuckled a few times, and the smile on his face was inexplicably rippling.

Just when Lu Ran's mind was agitated and couldn't help being excited, Yan Chang'an, who was lying on the bed, slowly raised his hand, and stretched it along Lu Ran's vest.

Along the man's spine, up, and up.

While moving, Yan Chang'an looked into Lu Ran's eyes and spoke as if chatting.

"How do you want to be up there?"

Lu Ran naturally also felt Yan Changan's restless hand reaching into his clothes, but he didn't feel too much strange, but felt a little itchy all over his body.Somewhat uncomfortable, he twisted his body and glared at Yan Changan, but he still didn't notice anything unusual, and he was still immersed in his excitement and couldn't extricate himself.

"Hey hey, you'll know in a while, hahahaha."

Before Lu Ran finished speaking, Yan Chang'an's hand had moved along Lu Ran's back to the front, and gently squeezed the protruding point on the man's chest.

Huge thrill.

Lu Ran's remaining words were swallowed abruptly, his whole body trembled, and before he could react, Yan Chang'an had already sat up directly, and quickly switched positions between the two of them.

The upper body cools down.

As if nothing had happened, Yan Chang'an tore off the loose vest from Lu Ran's upper body, and threw it on the back of the chair beside the bed. Looking at Lu Ran's now completely stripped body, his eyes became darker and darker.

Damn, I got stripped off?

Lu then reacted belatedly, and was about to yell at Yan Chang'an, but when he opened his mouth, Yan Chang'an lowered his head and kissed him to stop him completely.

a long kiss.

It didn't take long for Lu Ran to be dizzy by his kiss, and Lu Ran, who couldn't help moaning, had completely forgotten to resist at this moment, and naturally ignored the fact that Yan Changan turned against the guest and put himself under him.

Yan Nan, who had achieved his goal, looked at Lu Ran with squinted eyes, half entangled and half intoxicated, his eyes flickered, and became darker, his hands were not idle, and he moved along Lu Ran's skin on his upper body.

"Hey, it will hurt the first time you are on it, next time it's up to you."

This is what Lu Ran heard Yan Chang'an say in his ear when he was in a daze by his kiss.

Lu then belatedly opened his eyes and looked at Yan Chang'an, only to see the man's usually calm and indifferent eyes, but at this moment they seemed to be stained with turbulent emotions, staring at him deeply, with some dark eyes. red.

Inexplicably feel dangerous.

Lu Ran swallowed with some difficulty, his head was a mess.

What is it that the first time I am on it will hurt?

Before he could figure it out, Yan Changan had already taken out a can of stuff from the side drawer.

"I'll be very gentle, Lu Ran, be good, bear with me."

And so the conversation that night went like this.

"...It hurts, hurts, hurts! I killed you, Yan Changan, you bastard!"

"Hey, bear with it, it's always like this the first time."

"It hurts to death! I killed... um... ah... you... get out of here..."

"Does it feel good? Lu Ran...does it feel good?"

"Okay... um... what a fart... didn't you agree to let me be on top? Eh... ah... take it easy... I... I hurt..."

"Next time you are on it, sit up and move yourself."

"Yan Chang'an, the bastard who killed a thousand knives... I am at odds with you!"

"It seems that you are not in pain at all, and you are still very energetic, huh?"

"Son of a bitch……"

"Concentrate, eh?"

In the end, cursing, yelling and all the discordant voices turned into ambiguous groans that made people blush and heartbeat in Yan Changan's deep thrust.Moan.

No sleep for one night.

The spring is just right.

The next morning, while Ding Dang was still asleep, he was flattered to receive a call from Yan Chang'an.

Originally still drowsy and still muttering cursing who called her early in the morning to remind her to die, it was annoying, but when she saw Yan Changan's name dancing on the screen, Ding Dang suddenly jumped up, and directly lifted the quilt sat up.

"Hey, God Yan Nan, um, no, I woke up early, I'm fine, I'm fine, don't bother me."

Ding Dang said that hearing Yan Chang'an's voice so early in the morning was pleasant and refreshing.

Through the medium of radio waves, Yan Chang'an's voice was a bit deep, mixed with a magnetic hoarseness, and a bit of a satiated laziness. It reached Ding Dang's ears, and women wanted to record the phone call. It was a voice that could make women's ears pregnant. .

"Does Lu Ran have any work to do today?"

Although he was a bit puzzled about Yan Changan's question, Ding Dang still picked up the itinerary he had prepared the night before and reported it to Yan Changan in detail.

"Well, there is an interview to participate in, and the recording studio has been rented, and I will prepare for the recording of the new album in the afternoon, Yan Nan, what are you...?"

Listening to Ding Dang's plan for Lu Ran's day's itinerary, after pondering for a while, the man said slowly, "The interview will be cancelled. As for the studio recording... change it to tomorrow."

"what?"

Ding Dang hasn't reacted yet. Yan Chang'an's words are like a bolt from the blue to her. The work is negotiated in advance, and if it is cancelled, it will be cancelled. How can it work?

"What's wrong with Lu Ran? Is there anything important today? The recording can be postponed until tomorrow, but that interview..." Ding Dang was a little embarrassed, and after a moment of hesitation, he explained to Yan Chang'an: "This is an interview that was scheduled a long time ago. , if the pigeons are released, it may be difficult to explain to others."

"I'll go."

"what?"

Ding Dang once again said that his brain is not enough.

Yan Chang'an's gaze fell on Lu Ran's sleeping face, and he lowered his voice to avoid disturbing the man's rest, and said slowly: "I was invited to this show before, but I declined. Lu Ran is indeed going to It's all over, you go talk to the show and replace Lu Ran with me, there shouldn't be any problem."

"Can't Lu Ran go?"

Ding Dang's speech was rare, and he couldn't help thinking about it in his heart.

I was almost snatched by my own saliva, coughed twice, resisted the urge to gossip, nodded a bit doggy, "Haha, of course it's okay for you to go instead of Lu Ran, Yan Nan God, No problem, I'll fix it."

Hearing Yan Chang'an humming softly over there, Ding Dang scratched his heart with all his claws, but he still didn't dare to make a mistake in front of Yan Chang'an. After hesitating for a long time, he still rushed to speak quickly before Yan Chang'an hung up the phone.

"Then what...God Yan Nan, take good care of Lu Ran, that...I won't bother you...but take care of your body, take care of your body, it's fun..."

Raising his eyebrows, he naturally heard the voice of Ding Dang's words, hung up the phone as if nothing had happened, and put the phone aside, before Yan Chang'an shifted his gaze to Lu Ran.

It is true that he is too demanding.

Lu Ran's physical fitness is considered very good, but he couldn't bear it too hard and passed out.

Fortunately, he was not seriously injured.

Yan Changan leaned over and pressed a kiss on Lu Ran's eyelids, with a contented and gentle expression.

Hugging Lu Ran, the two bodies were pressed together, Yan Changan raised his hand and gently pressed on Lu Ran's waist, trying to make him more comfortable.

Lu Ran frowned in his sleep, seemed a little angry, and muttered a few words.

"Bastard...Yan Changan..."

Because the distance was very close, Lu Ran's dream words reached Yan Chang'an's ears verbatim.

The smile on the corner of the man's mouth gradually deepened, and he hugged Lu Ran's arm tightly, making the two of them get closer and closer until they could feel each other's heat and hear each other's heartbeat.

I'm a bastard.

But you don't know how good your taste is.

Lu Ran, I never knew that two people could be so good together.

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Paul noticed the man standing at the door from the very beginning.

Judging from his cunning eyes, if this man who has never appeared in this bar can succeed... Paul licked his lips, and a glint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Ji Mo is very thin.

A pair of black skinny jeans, revealing the man's slender ankles, and a v-neck sequined t-shirt on the upper body, with a hesitant and tangled expression, looking into the bar from time to time, with a slight pause in his footsteps.

All his performances proved that he was a young boy who had never appeared in such a place.

Pual has been patiently observing the door for half an hour.

If he guessed correctly, Ji Mo should have come here for the first time, wanted to go in, but hesitated to go in.

According to the conventional plots in TV dramas or novels, at this very moment, a guide like him is needed to lead him in.

He licked his lips, concealed the impatient light in his eyes, and straightened his hair. Pual put on his invincible smile, raised his eyebrows, and walked over to Jimo.

"Hi, I see you've been wandering around here for a long time, why, are you waiting for someone?"

Looking at the strange man who suddenly appeared in front of him, Ji Mo frowned. He was already in a bad mood, but at this moment he was even less interested in talking, so he turned away from looking at him.

Paul, who had a bad nose, was not discouraged, after all, people who come to the bar for the first time are always a little shy.The man's dark and dangerous eyes moved to Ji Mo's tight buttocks wrapped under his black jeans, and a hint of obscenity flashed across him.The filthy coveted light.

In his opinion, Ji Mo's whole body exudes the aura of the best Xiaoshou. Although he is a bit motherly, but if such a man is well trained... Tsk tsk tsk, I feel a little bloody when I think about it.

Thinking about it, Pual put his hand on Jimo's shoulder, and squeezed it jokingly and provocatively, "I've been watching you for a long time, but you dare not go in if you want to go in, right?"

Being poked in the center of his mind, Ji Mo was embarrassed for a moment. Before he could speak, he felt Pual's hand flickering on his shoulder, and his hairs stood on end.

"What are you doing? It's none of your business!"

Slapping Pual's hand off his shoulder, Ji Mo trembled with anger.

He naturally saw Pual's attempt.

Having been in the entertainment circle for so many years and met so many celebrities and entertainers, Ji Mo has seen too many dirty things in this circle.

On the surface, it looks like a model couple who love each other, but in fact, the hero is a gay who can't be hard on women, or a man who is recognized by the outside world as a good man, but he is actually a bisexual who wants to mess around.

Ji Mo has seen too many homosexuals, but today is the first time he was molested by such a man under such circumstances.

When Ji Mo is nervous, he will show some small movements that he can't control himself.

Pual looked at Ji Mo who was trembling with anger, raised his eyebrows and looked at the little finger of his right hand that was raised unconsciously, with a slightly teasing expression, looked at Lu Ran and said lightly: "Angry? Why are you so serious, since you came out Just play, let it go..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Mo punched Pual directly in the face.

Trembling all over.

Looking at the man who was punched by him and took a few steps back while covering his face, Ji Mo was excited and scared at the same time.

He raised his right hand in a daze, but still couldn't react.

I hit someone?

How dare you hit someone?

For a moment, he actually felt like crying with tears in his eyes, wishing he could call Ding Dang directly to prove that he could finally take up his fists and become like a man.

Today he would come to a place like a bar where fish and dragons are mixed, because he was too depressed and painful after being rejected by Ding Dang mercilessly.It is said that the man who drinks heavily is the real man, but when he got to the door of the bar, Ji Mo still couldn't help being nervous.

Before he was ready mentally, Pual came over to tease him.

Ji Mo punched him in the face without even thinking about it.

Staring blankly at his right hand, Ji Mo took a deep breath, and grinned smirkingly with both sorrow and joy.

Pual covered his face and staggered a few steps, pointing at Ji Mo and becoming angry, "Don't be shameless, a motherfucker likes you to save face..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Mo raised his fist again and waved towards Pual.

This time, after Pual is prepared, he will naturally not suffer as he did just now.The man sneered, grabbed Jimo's fist with one hand, fixed his movement, and returned the same way with the other hand, hitting Jimo's face hard.

"Bah! Damn bitch, it's good if I didn't beat you to death today!"

Pushing Ji Mo to the ground, relying on his own strength, Pual became a little annoyed and gave Ji Mo another hard kick.

"Damn it, I actually fell on a sissy today, I'm sorry!"

Completely lost in interest, Pual turned and left cursing.

And Ji Mo stood up staggeringly, patted the dust on his body, raised his right hand, looked at his little finger that would rise up when he was excited or scared, his lips trembled a few times, and said silently laughed out.

in the bar.

A bit embarrassed, Ji Mo randomly found a place near the bar, ordered two dozen beers in one breath, one glass after another, pouring down desperately as if venting something.

He suddenly recalled that Ding Dang's eyes fell on his upturned little finger in the office before, and he said with a cold expression that they were not suitable.

From a young age he knew that he was different from others.

When he is nervous, he will raise his little finger, when he speaks, his voice will be very thin, and if he walks fast, he will be laughed at and said that he is twisting his butt.

Later, he chose to learn makeup, and became a popular makeup artist in the circle, and those laughing voices disappeared little by little when he was a child.

Before confessing to Ding Dang, he practiced many times in front of the mirror at home.

How to speak, how straight your back is, how much perseverance you need to control the little finger that is raised when you are nervous, don't move around, don't blink your eyes when you speak, and try to be more manly and trustworthy.

He just looks like a girl, can't he have time to act like a man?

The kick that was kicked by the pual in the stomach is still hurting, and there should be a lump on the face. There is no need to look in the mirror. When Ji Mo entered the door, even the bartender looked at him with surprise and uncertainty. It is enough to prove that he How embarrassing is it now.

He raised his head and drank a large glass of wine, drinking too quickly and fiercely, he couldn't help lying on the bar counter and coughing violently, wishing to cough up a hole in his lungs.

Looking at the wine glass in his hand and wiping off the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, the smile on Ji Mo's face was inexplicably bleak.

"I'm not worthy of Xiao Dingdang at all..."

"That man is right...I'm just a shameful bitch..."

Ji Mo raised his right hand, which was the hand just now, and punched Pual in the face, making him almost think that he could really get rid of those who have been with him for more than 20 years and made him unable to hold his head up for so long My bad habit, I can become a little bit, a little bit braver, a little bit more manly.

But how ridiculous.

In the next second, he was slapped severely in the face and humiliated by someone kicking him in the heart.

Ji Mo was a little ashamed to find that when he faced the kick from Pual, he was so scared that he didn't even have the idea of ​​​​resisting.

No wonder Ding Dang rejected him.

He opened his mouth and smiled silently.

He raised his head again and took a sip of wine, lifted the glass glass and took a deep breath, closed his eyes and directly hit his right little finger.

Bloody.

The sound of music and cheers in the lively bar, everyone is immersed in their own world, no one sees Jimo sitting in the corner of the bar, his right hand is bloody, trembling with pain, but he still insists on gritting his teeth and refusing A scene that makes a little sound.

Pale lips.

Ji Mo endured the severe pain, lifted the glass with difficulty, and smashed it down again.

boom--

The glass collided with the flesh, making a dull sound.

boom--

Sweating.

Looking at his right hand, which was so painful that he couldn't lift it, Ji Mo smiled with difficulty.

Looking up, Gudong Gudong, another glass of wine.

As if he couldn't feel the pain, Ji Mo completely ignored his bloody and terrifying right hand, and poured cup after cup down his throat.

Until the man's face turned red, his eyes became more and more lax.

Ding Dang, I really... really want to be responsible to you...

I can change it for you...really can change it...why don't you believe me...

No one saw that in the bar where fish and dragons were mixed together and the music was deafening, a man with a bloody right hand was drunk on the table and was taken away by another person.

"it's him?"

"it's him."

"It's really cheap for him."

"He can help us achieve our goals, and everything is worth it, isn't it?"

In the dark night, Jimo lay in a strange room and slept soundly without turning on the lights. Two figures by the window seemed to glance across Jimo's unconsciously sleepy face inadvertently.

Inexplicable chills.