Little actor and big president

17

When the little actor woke up, the big boss had already gone to work.

He felt as if the parts of his whole body had been disassembled and then reassembled, which made him thrash about for a long time before falling on the bed.

The embarrassing incident last night was replayed over and over again in my mind.

I didn't expect my husband to be so abstinent at ordinary times, and to be such a beast in bed.

Brewed according to other people's sauce, it's crazy, but...

I like it very much, 233333

The little actor blushed in shame, but felt his heart was full.

When he woke up from the hospital, he only had the president in his head.

Only remember him, only remember his things, although there are some things that even he can't tell the truth from the false.

But now he and he are indeed together, and he greedily enjoys his care, his tenderness, his tolerance, and his pampering.

So, he doesn't want to remember the past at all, not at all.

The little film king curled his lips, buried his head in the pillow, and sniffed the scent of the big president lingering on it.

Emma~~ I can't do it anymore, the chicken is moving again!

18

At noon, the CEO took the time to go home with packed meals.

Although when I went out in the morning, I ordered the hourly worker to come and cook.

But the chief executive who lost all his attributes was worried that the little actor would get up late and eat cold, and that the part-time job was not to his liking, which really broke his heart.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the little actor wearing a bathrobe, with one hand on his hips and one foot on the coffee table.

This posture has the illusion that he will shout "Xiao Er, ten catties of beef and eight bowls of old wine" in the next second.

The little film king did indeed yell in the next second, but he yelled into the phone.

"I want to return it."

"Why return it? No need, just return it if you don't need it."

"Why don't you need it? Ha! Ha! Ha! Do you think I will tell you about a natural artifact like my husband who doesn't stop for 100 minutes, more than seven or eight times a night? Yes, I will tell you So you know why I don't need it!"

"..." As you can imagine, there must be a bewildered face on the other end of the phone.

The big president raised his forehead, he felt that what this guy owed was not worry, but ||fuck.

So, the CEO kindly helped him make up what he owed.

The author has something to say:

Laughing while writing, my laughing point is really low~~233333