Actor VS Actor

As Qian Yu gradually got started with the hotel business, Ye Qilin began to retire and delegate power, leaving Ye's affairs, big and small, to him.Zheng Yiwei is busy expanding his overseas acting career, both of them are trapeze artists, it is rare to see each other several times a month.

Their whereabouts are erratic, and it is difficult for the paparazzi to follow them. After Qian Yu succeeded Ye's chairman, he increased his advertising efforts in major newspapers and magazines. The media did not dare to offend him. In the past two years, news about them gradually It faded away, and no one mentioned it on the stage, only some fans still couldn't accept the reality.

In the spring, Zheng Yiwei's crew returned to China to shoot a scene. The filming scene caught fire unexpectedly. Zheng Yiwei almost had a big accident in order to save an extra actor.Fortunately, the fire brigade did not show up at the last moment like in the movie. They put out the fire in a timely manner. Zheng Yiwei fell into a coma. Apart from minor burns on his body, there was nothing serious.

This incident was so sensational that almost all TV stations in the city were mobilized, and Qian Yu also returned to China that day, planning to spend White Day with Zheng Yiwei.As soon as he got off the plane, he received a call from Xiao Mi, and he rushed to the scene anxiously, just in time to see Zheng Yiwei, whose whole body was blackened by thick smoke, being carried out on a stretcher by firefighters.

He tried his best to restrain his emotions, not wanting to lose control in front of so many people, but when he got closer and saw Zheng Yiwei's red, swollen and burned face, and his hands touching his warm body, he couldn't hold back his tears.

He lowered his head, not letting his face appear in front of the camera, but he couldn't hide his trembling shoulders and Zheng Yiwei's instantly wet clothes.

Those who watched the news were not moved, and those who had strongly opposed their being together were silent.

What's wrong with them?It's just involuntarily falling in love with the same sex.No one can interfere in other people's lives. It's fine if the person concerned feels happy. Why do outsiders interfere so much?

A few days after the fire incident, the "Give us back a BG world" forum was closed. Although the fans who originally opposed their being together could not fully understand and accept their relationship, there were fewer voices insulting and cursing them.

In the hospital, Zheng Yiwei laughed while eating the skinny apple that Qian Yu peeled for him, almost to the core, and said, "It seems that my injury is worth the burn."

Qian Yu paused the hand holding the fruit knife, the sharp edge cut through the middle finger of his other hand, and red blood beads burst out instantly.

Zheng Yiwei scolded anxiously: "Why are you so careless?!"

Qian Yu looked at him expressionlessly, "Who is more careless?"

Zheng Yiwei was taken aback for a moment before he realized that he was still angry at him for saving others despite the danger and hurt himself.

"I'm sorry for making you worry..." He took Qian Yu's hand guiltily, wrapped his finger in his mouth, and watched him gently suck off the blood on it.

Qian Yu pulled out his finger, glared at him and said, "Don't be a hero in the future."

"Yes!" Zheng Yiwei nodded fiercely.

"You are not allowed to say that the injury is worth it! Even if people in the whole world can't understand it, so what, I just want you to be well..." Qian Yu still has lingering fears when he thinks of Zheng Yiwei being carried out.

Zheng Yiwei hugged him, "I'm sorry..."

Zheng Yiwei recuperated at home for a month, and Qian Yu put aside all his work to go back to accompany him. The two lived a warm and peaceful life together after the "honeymoon trip" on the island, no job, no entertainment, no one disturbed .

"I really want to retire now." Zheng Yiwei felt a little depressed when he thought that he would be returning to the set in two days.

Qian Yu stared at the computer screen without raising his head and said, "Okay, retire, anyway, the money you earn is enough for the rest of your life."

After he paused for two seconds, he raised his head and added with a smile, "If it's not enough, I can support you."

"..." The corners of Zheng Yiwei's mouth twitched, "Thank you, but it's better to avoid it, I don't want to be told by my mother again that I got rich."

"Then why don't you support me?" Qian Yu leaned against the back of the chair, twirling the signature pen in his hand, looking at him with a half-smile.

Zheng Yiwei nodded, "OK!"

Qian Yu smiled, didn't say anything, and continued to look at the computer with his head down.

Zheng Yiwei was a little dissatisfied, and was about to separate again, why is he still busy with business?

"Are you tired? Do you want a massage?"

"En." Qian Yu responded casually. He felt tired before, and Zheng Yiwei often gave him massages, and his thoughts were all on the files in the computer, so he didn't notice Zheng Yiwei said this The tone of voice is different.

Seeing him being fooled so easily, Zheng Yi was overjoyed, walked behind Qian Yu with his lips curled up, put his hands on his shoulders and began to move slowly.

After pressing it for 2 minutes, Qian Yu finally realized that his massage was fake and his real purpose was to tease him.

"Don't bother me, there is still work to do..." Zheng Yiwei moved his hands over him, and wet kisses landed on the back of his neck and ears. Those two places are the sensitive areas of latent feathers. After a while He began to pant a little, and his words of protest were limp.

Zheng Yiwei laughed, walked up to him, hugged him around the waist, picked him up and put him on the desk, put his hands on the outside of his thighs, leaned forward to get close to his face, pecked his lips and said in a low voice: "Do work tomorrow, do something else now."

Qian Yu pushed him away, tried to breathe calmly and said righteously: "No, there are other things tomorrow."

Zheng Yiwei looked at him sadly, saw that he hugged him unwaveringly, and muttered: "You said you were busy yesterday, and you said you were busy the day before yesterday... We haven't done anything for three days! I'm busy tomorrow, so why don't I go? We all want Plato before America? I'm going to die..."

Qian Yu sighed helplessly. It's not that he didn't want it, but there was too much work accumulated, and he couldn't do anything about it. If he didn't deal with his grandfather, he would lose his temper.

Zheng Yiwei just vented out of his mouth, he is so careful, how could he not understand Qian Yu's embarrassment, after hugging him for a while, he let go of Qian Yu and said: "Okay, I won't bother you anymore."

After finishing speaking, he turned around to leave the study and go to the living room to watch TV, but Qian Yu called him from behind.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Let's do it." Qian Yu said concisely.

"Ah?" Zheng Yiwei didn't react, what are you doing?

"Don't you want it?" Qian Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Zheng Yiwei while taking off his shirt.

Zheng Yiwei blinked, "What about work?"

"I have to work overtime tomorrow."

Qian Yu took off his shirt, but Zheng Yiwei was still standing at the door, his expression extremely tangled.

Qian Yu looked at him puzzled.

He was wearing a V-neck white T-shirt under his coat, outlining his good figure, plus he was still sitting on the desk, his appearance was not to mention very attractive.Zheng Yiwei glanced at his lower abdomen from his collarbone, stopped hurriedly, swallowed, and said with difficulty: "Forget it, you'd better work hard... I don't want you to be so tired tomorrow, anyway, the days ahead are long, I just have to bear it ..."

He was so considerate, Qian Yu was a little moved, and then a little annoyed, this bastard, he made trouble there when he was supposed to be considerate, but now he doesn't need to be considerate...

"You can bear it, but I can't bear it! Do you want it? If you don't want it, don't want it in the future!"

After Qian Yu said that, Zheng Yiwei didn't hesitate any more, walked into the study quickly, put one arm around his waist, and pressed the back of his head with the other hand, and kissed him aggressively.

Unlike Zheng Yiwei who likes new and exciting things, Qian Yu is more conservative. His favorite sex place is the bed, so Zheng Yiwei tried hard to persuade him to try every corner of the house one by one. Most of the time he did it in the bedroom, study Only two or three times.

It was the first time on the desk, Zheng Yiwei was very excited, Qian Yu was a little nervous, the feeling of both of them was very novel and wonderful.Zheng Yiwei stood between Qian Yu's legs, leaned forward, opened his mouth to enclose his warm and soft lips, gently licked his gums and palate with his tongue, entangled the tip of his tongue to suck gently, a He quickly tore off his shirt with one hand, and covered his flat and firm upper body with the other hand, pinching the red spot on the left side and rubbing and kneading it lightly and heavily.

Qian Yu frowned and moaned impatiently, "Hmm..."

Zheng Yiwei smiled complacently, stroking the red spot on the other side with another hand, watching Qian Yu close his eyes because of emotion, he suddenly bent down to hold the raised red spot, licked and bit, The force made Qian Yu cry out in pain, his lower abdomen tightened suddenly, sweat broke out on his forehead, his chest seemed to be ignited with a flame, which burned him uncomfortably, his hands couldn't help but grabbed Zheng Yiwei's thick black hair.

Zheng Yiwei's hand slid all the way down to his waist, quickly untied his belt, reached in from the front of his underwear, and quickly and precisely grasped the desire that had already raised his head.He played with it in his warm palm, raised his head and looked at Qian Yu.

Qian Yu's eyes were misty, Zheng Yiwei's eyes were burning hot, he leaned over and kissed his lips again, his warm tongue never let go of any corner of his mouth.His subordinates took off his trousers and underwear and threw them on the ground, grasping his desire, sometimes gently and slowly rubbing in circles, and sometimes rough and fast up and down.

Qian Yu's body was tense, and all his attention was focused on that point. With every movement of Zheng Yiwei, the blood seemed to start to flow backwards, and his face and body were scorching hot.

The lips and tongues of the two were intertwined, Qian Yu's mouth was tightly blocked, and only a slight moan could escape from his nasal cavity. As Zheng Yiwei's movements became faster and faster, he climbed on Zheng Yiwei's body. The hands on the shoulders also gripped tighter and tighter, and the fingers sank deep into his muscles.

Zheng Yiwei left his lips, and a silver line was ambiguously drawn between the corners of their mouths, and he held Qian Yu's earlobe again, spraying hot breath on his skin, and asked him in a suppressed voice: "Is it comfortable?"

Qian Yu didn't speak, and buried his face in Zheng Yiwei's shoulder, the moans and gasps in his throat became more and more uncontrollable.

Zheng Yiwei laughed, and gradually accelerated his speed. Just when Qian Yu's whole body was tense and waiting to explode, he suddenly stopped, strangled the top of his lower body and smiled evilly, "Don't go first, wait for me."

Qian Yu stared at him in disbelief.

This bastard!

Zheng Yiwei quickly removed the clothes on his body, raised Qian Yu's two legs to wrap around his waist, supported his firm buttocks with one hand, and pressed his whole body close to him, his fiery lower body was ready to go , against his most private place.

Qian Yu hooked Zheng Yiwei's neck with his hands, felt his fiery tongue licking his earlobe again, couldn't help raising his face and moaning slightly, "Mmm..."

This voice was heard in the ears of Zheng Yiwei who endured the pain all over his body, like a catalyst to fuel his desire.

He poured some pre-prepared KY in his hand, touched behind him with his fingers, and slowly descended along the attractive channel, found the position and then slowly probed in.

Although it has been done many times, Qian Yu's body still trembled involuntarily when his body was suddenly invaded.

Zheng Yiwei's finger was tightly wrapped, and the long-lost warm and tight feeling made him almost surrender immediately.He calmed down, and continued to move his right hand, gradually adding two fingers from one finger, licking and biting Qian Yu's sensitive neck and collarbone with his lips and tongue, while his left hand still held him firmly, not allowing him to vent first come out.

Qian Yu's breathing gradually got out of control, his fair face was flushed with intoxicating blush, his arms were tightly wrapped around Zheng Yiwei's shoulders, his eyes were closed tightly, and he bit his lower lip to suppress the urge to shout.

Zheng Yiwei liked to see him like this, shed his cold and calm appearance, and only showed such a charming side in front of him alone.It made him even more excited, wanted to do more intense and intimate things with him, wanted to hear his uncontrollable screaming and begging for mercy.

Feeling that he was fully prepared, Zheng Yiwei couldn't bear it any longer, let himself drive straight into the narrow corridor, and sprinted vigorously without restraint.

"Ah! Ah..." Qian Yu cried out uncontrollably, which echoed in Nuo Da's study together with Zheng Yiwei's heavy growl and panting.

After the first time, Qian Yu was dripping with sweat, and his head hadn't recovered from the blankness. Zheng Yiwei had turned him over and made him lie on the desk with his butt slightly pouted behind him.

Qian Yu dislikes this kind of behind-the-back style the most. He can't see Zheng Yiwei's face, so he can only let him do whatever he wants out of control.

"No more, I'm so tired..." He came back to his senses, struggling to turn back, and was immediately suppressed by Zheng Yiwei.

"I'll be gentle this time..." Zheng Yiwei coaxed, biting his smooth shoulder.

"I don't believe you!"

Qian Yu frowned, and was about to turn around, when Zheng Yiwei grabbed his waist and invaded suddenly, his body froze immediately.

"Yu, relax..." Zheng Yiwei was in pain from being pinched, and his voice was hoarse.

"Bastard..." Qian Yu was also in pain, and cursed, even though he was angry in his heart, in order to make himself feel better, he could only take a deep breath and try to relax his body.

Zheng Yiwei clasped his waist, and leaned half of his body on his back, his fiery and hard desire actively penetrated deeper, feeling that Qian Yu was no longer so stiff, and moved from slow to fast.His rhythm gradually stalled, and the strength of each impact seemed to throw the diving feather into the air. He lay limply on the desk, moaning intermittently, and sweated profusely again.

The bottom was still tightly closed, he was turned around by Zheng Yiwei, Qian Yu was numb from head to toe as if he had been shocked by an electric shock when he was twisted.

With the violent collision between the flesh faster and faster, the two are about to reach the peak of desire again.Qian Yu's body was getting hotter and hotter, and his consciousness was gradually withdrawn. He wrapped his arms tightly around Zheng Yiwei's neck, and kissed him distractedly, tongues entangled with each other.

Zheng Yiwei was forced to lift his legs high, hanging them on his shoulders, and the private part of the two people was completely exposed in front of his eyes. Zheng Yiwei's eyes were red, and the force of the attack became more violent and faster. Frenzied and disorderly.

"Ah, ah—" Qian Yu shouted uncontrollably, feeling as if he would be torn into pieces by Zheng Yiwei at any time, "Yiwei...slow, slow down...ah—"

Zheng Yiwei didn't let him go at all, clasped his knees with both hands and opened his legs to the maximum, leaned down to intensify the charge, and in the turbulent pleasure, he looked at Qian Yu and thought that he would leave in two days, and he had a feeling The urge to kill him just like that.

Under such a frenzied sprint, Qian Yu's whole body convulsed, and the cloudy liquid sprayed on Zheng Yiwei's body.

Zheng Yiwei pierced into the deepest part of the narrow hole with fierce force, forcing Qian Yu to cry out loudly, he let out a low growl, and finally let it out, all the scalding liquid burst into Qian Yu's body, the two of them His body was trembling, and there was a rapid panting sound deep in his throat.

Qian Yu's fair body was still blushing, and tiny drops of water appeared on his skin. He was so exhausted that he lost all strength, his eyes were closed, and his long eyelashes wet with sweat were constantly trembling, giving off a coquettish smell.

Zheng Yiwei couldn't help but leaned down and kissed his eyes, "Yu, I love you..."