The King's Altar

Yuan Mingqing put the design draft under his arm, put his hands in his trouser pockets and turned into the basement.Bei Le had finished punching, and lay down on the sofa to rest, his left hand was lazily hanging down on the sofa, his right arm was in front of his eyes, his eyes were closed, and his naked upper body was sweating profusely.

Yuan Mingqing walked over and sat on the armrest of the sofa, bent down and touched his chest, rubbed the swollen nipple with his fingertips, and asked kindly, "Does it still hurt?"

Bei Le closed his eyes motionless, and said in a muffled voice, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it's itchy."

Yuan Mingqing bent even lower: "Then I'll lick it for you."

Belle raised his hand and slapped him on the head lightly, "Get lost."

Yuan Mingqing took his hand and squeezed it, his smile was still innocent and kind, "Jiang Zhaowei can lick, why can't I?" His tone was as pure as a kindergarten kid asking his aunt: "He can lick cream balls , why can't I lick it?"

"You're still in good spirits, aren't you?" Belle yelled, "What did I ask you to do? What did you get for me? You want to play me to death? You dare to plot against me? Are you tired of this kind of work? I dare to make jokes! Fortunately, my mind is clear and I didn’t mess around! If I kill that kid, who will be responsible? Anyway, I am not responsible, you are responsible? Ah? Talk! When this time comes, you will pretend to be dumb, fuck me!"

Yuan Mingqing smiled without speaking, and let the other party curse. He was used to Bai Le's moodiness, and the two of them knew each other well.

Jiang Zhaowei slept until noon, opened his chaotic eyes, scratched his head blankly, today seemed to be the same as usual, the sunny air room was the same as yesterday’s sunny air room, and the sheets, pillows and underpants were the same as last night’s sheets Pillow panties, but there is something strange and inexplicable.

He stood up on two feet, his eyes blurred, his legs were softer than noodles, he staggered a few steps before he stood still, and he was even more surprised: what's wrong?

—Of course, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out.

Jiang Zhaowei felt that he might be a little nervous because he had too many sexual dreams last night, so he pulled himself together, put on a T-shirt, washed up and went downstairs, went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, and sipped while drinking. Entering the living room, he immediately saw Chen Yuejin, who was wearing heavy makeup. Water sprayed out of his nostrils immediately, and he coughed profusely: "You guys...cough cough...what are you doing? Cough cough..."

Chen Yuejin wore a wig and heavy make-up, his upper body was shirtless and his lower body was wearing a pleated skirt, his hairy legs were on Feng Qu's knees, and he pretended to cry in a rough voice: "Qingqing wants me to take a photo with him, it's so perverted ..."

Feng Qu concentrated on shaving his legs, "It's cheap for you just to take pictures, how dare you sell yourself to him? Be careful that there will be no scum left by him."

Yuan Mingqing explained politely: "I don't eat everything."

The corners of Jiang Zhaowei's eyes twitched, and he lifted the neckline of his T-shirt to wipe the water off his chin, "Boss, what game is this playing?"

Belle had a camera hanging around his neck, and was adjusting a tripod to take pictures of the goods. He glanced at him unnaturally, "Got it? See what time it is. Is there a lazy employee like you? Let you relax for two days, you It’s getting more and more presumptuous.”

"Uh..." Jiang Zhaowei bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "It won't happen tomorrow."

Belle knew that he must be exhausted now, and he wanted to prevent him from doing work that required running, so he threw him a commodity price list and instructed: "A batch of goods came in in the morning, you pick out the things that have been marked. , Edit the product description carefully, be more detailed, and don’t cut corners.”

Jiang Zhaowei said "Oh" and looked at Bei Le's face slyly, feeling a little annoyed in his heart: I'm making a lot of noise talking in my sleep, it doesn't matter if I disturb Sao Baole for a few nights, but if the noise continues, he won't be able to sleep every day I feel good, it hurts my body, look, dark circles are coming out, this is not very good, I'd better let it go.

Over there, Chen Yuejin was already fully dressed, and Feng Qu and Yuan Mingqing dressed up beautifully. Yuan Mingqing threw away all the cosmetics, sat down facing the camera, and patted his thigh: "It's okay, let's dress up again." A sow will not become a Diao Chan, you, sit up."

Chen Yuejin put his arms around Feng Qu in shame and anger: "I don't want it anymore, Cricket, you can redeem me! It's only 200 yuan!"

"Damn it, what are you doing to redeem you, a useless thing?" Feng Qu opened his fingers vigorously.

Chen Yuejin burst into tears: "Guest officer, please do me a favor and redeem me. I can sing, draw, and dance. It only costs 200 yuan!"

"200 yuan can be eaten for several days, besides, who will give me money to see you go blind watching you dance?" Feng Qu was unmoved, and retreated out of the camera with a cold face.

"People's hearts are cold! The world is going down..." Chen Yuejin had no choice but to cover his injured heart and sit on Yuan Mingqing's lap shivering.

"It's so fucking heavy, please sit in the air, don't really sit." Yuan Mingqing stretched his arms across the back of the sofa, "Hook my neck and make out."

Chen Yuejin really hooked his neck: "I am the young master of a famous family, what should I do after such indecent photos are spread..."

Yuan Mingqing raised his chin, "Smile for me."

Chen Yuejin burrowed into Yuan Mingqing's shoulder pit with a sad face, "I don't like it."

Belle adjusted the focus, "Look at the camera, three, two, one..."

Chen Yuejin was still competing a second ago. When the sound of the ending of "two" in Bei Le just fell, he turned his head and faced the camera with a reflexive smile. "Eggplant~ oh yeah~~"

Belle: "..."

Jiang Zhaowei: "..."

Feng Qu: "..."

Yuan Mingqing commanded calmly: "Come on, continue. Three, two, one..."

"Eggplant~Mijiu~" Chen Yuejin put his face close to Yuan Mingqing's, smiling brilliantly.

"Three, two, one..."

"Eggplant~hmm~" Chen Yuejin held his face in the shape of a flower bone.

"Three, two, one..."

"Eggplant~haha~~" Chen Yuejin took the initiative to sit on another leg, biting his fingers and pretending to be cute.

"Three, two, one..."

"Eggplant~ eh~~" Chen Yuejin blew a series of kisses.

"Three, two, one..."

"Eggplant~ come again~~" Chen Yuejin has a sense of camera, and he can pose in different poses for each shot.

Bei Le's scalp was numb: "Xiao Ming, do you want more?"

Yuan Mingqing shook his legs, "No need, get out, my legs are numb."

Feng Qu looked at Chen Yuejin with disgust: "You seem to be enjoying it."

Chen Yuejin's smiling face instantly collapsed, and he whimpered and said, "No, Cricket, listen to my explanation..."

Yuan Mingqing put the photo into the computer, and repaired Chen Yuejin with PS. He found that the reason why Li Wudi had such a peculiar vision and fell in love with Chen Yuejin at first sight was that the boy liked a strong and tall figure. Summarized from the pornographic films that Li Wudi is interested in.

After editing the photo, he stroked his chin and stared blankly at the screen for a long time with a smile.Li Wudi, this little rival who fell from the sky is really delicious, let him run after him with his eyes when he is at home, and when he goes out, his whole heart is thinking about the beautiful and delicious food at home. Thinking of that kid, his whole body is agitated, and he can't wait to lick his little rival immediately. Lips, licking eyelashes, licking cheeks, licking tits, licking belly button, licking the bird... By the way, the bird has not been licked yet, so go back tonight to find an excuse to lick.

Yuan Mingqing squinted his eyes and licked his lips involuntarily.

Chen Yuejin tiptoed past him, drifted towards Feng Qu, and muttered tremblingly: "Cricket, I'm so scared, Qingqing has been looking at my photo and smiling lewdly for an hour."

Feng Qu looked coldly: "Crazy, how long are you going to wear skirts?"

Chen Yuejin twisted his waist: "It's empty down here, so cool."

Feng Qu turned his head and continued to work on his work as usual, and threw him two words: "Die."

It was not time to get off work that day, Yuan Mingqing absent-mindedly drew a draft of the baseball cap logo required by the order, and then said that he went out to buy a pack of cigarettes and never returned.

Bei Le picked up the sketch with a gloomy face, "Has Xiao Ming got a pet?"

"Keeping a pet?" Feng Qu showed an interested look: "He has a new trick to vent his desire?"

Belle was speechless: "Hello..."