Little actor and big president

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When the CEO came home, he saw the little actor sitting at the dining table.

The little film king wore big black-rimmed glasses and a baggy big-faced cat home suit bought by the big boss.

Seeing the CEO enter the door, he tilted his head and grinned, revealing two dimples.

Cute!

The little actor smiled innocently and innocently.

But the atmosphere was unusually weird, and there seemed to be a smell of mutton in the air.

The smell came from a bowl of what appeared to be soup, a mushy bowl on the table.

The CEO frowned and ran to the kitchen to pour water.

Turning around, the little actor smiled like a flower, holding the bowl of soup.

"Honey, this is for you to drink."

"What is this?" The CEO leaned over and sniffed.

"Lamb loin, beef loin, pork loin, soup cooked together." This is the aphrodisiac recipe of the little actor B Du.

"Pfft~~~" The CEO spat out a mouthful of water, and it all went into the soup.

The little film king had a distressed expression on his face, he felt sorry for Tang, and even more so for the CEO.

"Husband, we can't avoid diseases and avoid medical treatment. You are still so young. If you take medicine and recuperate, you will definitely be able to show your glory again." The little actor said with a serious face and a sincere heart.

The CEO was at a loss, "Who are you saying is sick?"

"You."

"What disease?" I don't know why.

"That...a small second ejaculation...impotence...premature ejaculation...ah...something..." Under the glaring gaze of the CEO, the little actor's voice became smaller and smaller.

The chief executive was so angry that he was about to burst into flames.

The "not done by a gentleman" who has been holding back all this time is actually mistaken for that by this little goblin whose brains are bigger than the sky.

Fuck me, for the sake of a man's dignity, get the hell out of him.

There was a "ding" in the CEO's mind, Mr. Rational was kicked off the line, and Mr. Beast was forced to log in.

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The little actor felt that he seemed to be wrong, so he crossed it out and changed it to affirmative.

When he was carried into the bedroom by the CEO and thrown on the bed for more than half an hour, he felt that he had made a big mistake.

At this moment, he was slumped on the bed, out of breath.

His face was flushed, his cheeks were sore and swollen, his tongue was numb, his lips were slightly swollen, and there was still a smear of whiteness at the corners of his mouth.

Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Hey, hey, what a quick shot, your cheeks are stiff, okay?

Facts have proved that too much brain hole kills people!

And at this moment, he found that the something that had been released just now stood at attention and saidholle again.

He timidly raised his eyes to look at the CEO, no more, his mouth was so sore.

The corners of his eyes were reddish as if wearing eye makeup, and against the red mole of tears, he looked even more coquettish.

Seeing that the CEO's breath was stagnant, he cupped his face and kissed his lips.

That kiss was so intense and lingering that the little actor almost drowned in the entanglement of lips and tongue.

In a trance, he has been stripped naked, a pair of big hands with thin calluses are walking around his body, and everywhere he goes is numb.

The thing that had already stood upright under him was held by the other party in his hand, and he kneaded it up and down, which made him unable to help aggravating the sound of breathing.