Rebirth of the film and television superstar

Bian Hui hugged Ling Haotian, took off his pajamas, and nibbled on his chest, "Such a reward!"

"Hmm!" Ling Haotian's body trembled when Bian Hui's sudden movement made him groan softly.

A numb feeling spread from his chest to his whole body. He has been very busy these few days, and Bian Hui has never had a chance to touch him. If he hadn't touched anyone else, then this man would have been suffocated long ago. So he let Bian Hui lean down and do whatever he wanted on himself.

Due to the sore muscles on Ling Haotian's body, Bian Hui didn't make any difficult movements. After carefully stretching Ling Haotian, he hugged Ling Haotian and slowly entered from behind.

"Hmm!" Ling Haotian grabbed the bed sheet under his body with his hands, and frowned.

Bian Hui didn't start to move as quickly as the first time, but kissed Ling Haotian's hair lightly, and after he got used to it, he searched for the place in his memory and rubbed it over.

"Hmmmm!" Ling Haotian let out a meow like a cat.

Bian Hui knelt behind Ling Haotian, secretly showing a smirk, and suddenly rushed there heavily!

"Ahh!" Ling Haotian also gradually felt it, following Bian Hui's movements, he bit the corner of his lips and moaned from time to time.

"Uh--! Uh--! Ah, aha--! Uh-huh--! Slow down, uh, uh--!" Ling Haotian lay on the bed and couldn't bear Bian Hui's quick attack. He felt that he was about to bear it. Can't stop.

Bian Hui might still give in to Ling Haotian in other aspects, but he never gave in to this kind of thing. Presumably it was the crisis of changing his surname last time that made him want to really beg for mercy from Ling Haotian.

So instead of slowing down, Bian Hui attacked even faster.

"Ahhhh!" Ling Haotian screamed and released it. When he came back to his senses, Bian Hui was still pressing on himself lying limp on the bed, bumping into his own sensitivity one after another. The dense pleasure almost rose from his body, Ling Haotian closed his eyes, and intermittent groans came out from the corners of his lips again.

An hour later, when Ling Haotian reached the peak for the third time, he finally couldn't help but begged for mercy...

Seeing that Ling Haotian was subdued, Bian Hui smiled evilly, no longer endured, and accelerated the attack.

"Ah——! Slow down, I can't do it, ahh——!" After more than ten minutes, Ling Haotian shouted in a low voice, released it again, and then limp on the bed like a ball of mud.

Bian Hui let out a low growl at the same time, and fell on Ling Haotian's body, "How about it, how many 10 minutes are there?"

Ling Haotian was unable to speak, and several black lines appeared on the back of his head. Sure enough, a man can't be offended in this regard. It's been almost a week, and he still holds grudges...

Bian Hui looked at Ling Haotian's dizzy look, his self-esteem was greatly satisfied, he withdrew from himself, carried Ling Haotian into the bathroom.

After a while, Bian Hui's playful voice came from the bathroom, "It's swollen, hehe!"

"Slap!" Ling Haotian's answer was a slap on Bian Hui's body.

"Oh, it's so cute, it's still sucking my finger—!" Mouhui obviously forgets to eat but not to fight...

"Crack!" The voice was louder this time.

"Hitting is kissing and scolding is love. It doesn't matter. You can use more force. Maybe I have the physique of a little M! How about we do it again!"

"Ah!" Ling Haotian exclaimed, "No more, it hurts!"

"Then you use your hands..."

"..."