from the star

I like you very much, what you don't want others to see, what you want to keep you, these are too low, not enough.

"Do you know how much I want to slow down the clock and walk with you for ten more years. Ten years is not enough, 20 years, 30 years, 50 years...

"How can you listen to me indifferently when I say that I'm going to play a role with a same-sex sex scene. How can you tell me nonchalantly that you don't want me to be your leading role...

"Tan Yue..." Ling Qingyuan called him softly, his eyes burning.

Although the two have always been colleagues in their careers, they seldom interfere with each other.In recent years, as "Cheng Hebai" has established a firm foothold in the mainland film and entertainment industry, his outstanding strength has attracted more and more attention.In order to provide "Cheng Hebai" with a wider space, Tan Yue intentionally or unintentionally tilted his focus of work outward.Working abroad is not an easy task.The cultural gap is so big, and the oriental face is not familiar to foreigners.It is always difficult to come across a good film at the beginning, and there are often clowns.Tan Yue rarely complains to his lover about these things, and will always give him the most support.

Tan Yue never influences Ling Qingyuan's work and most of the affairs in life, but insists on taking the initiative when it comes to making love.It's just because he needs an outlet too much, a privilege that only belongs to him.

Ling Qingyuan understood it all too well.He understands the distance Tan Yue has created for the career development of "Cheng Hebai", and Tan Yue's reckless domination of bed affairs in order to have everything he has.

Ling Qingyuan raised his hand to touch his face, and it was all wet.Before he could touch her carefully, he tilted his head away.Ling Qingyuan stubbornly entangled him, rubbing the water on his brows and eyes: "Everyone is vulnerable at times, you don't need to always be the strong side to me. Give me freedom in every aspect...and protect me invisible."

"Tan Yue, Lao Mu's family, how many years ago. I was too stupid at that time. I didn't see you and made you sad. It was my fault."

Tan Yue wriggled his lips and murmured, "You're not stupid at all, and you're not bad either."

"Tan Yue, if you want a child, or if our parents want it, I agree. But I...don't have much energy to raise a child, so I can share my love for you...uh, and movies."

Tan Yue took Ling Qingyuan's hand that touched his face: "My father and my mother didn't force it. Just one movie to divide your love for me, I can't take it anymore."

"In the future, I will put a acknowledgment on the title of the film and before the production. Just say that this film is dedicated to my beloved..."

"Don't talk nonsense, what does that look like?"

"You are always away from home for a long time for overseas dramas, and I am very angry. Once you come back, you torment me day and night, not letting me resist...I am not very happy."

"You have today, what else do you want?"

Ling Qingyuan gently stroked his lips with his index finger, and Tan Yue grabbed his wrist and awkwardly moved his fingertips, letting his beautiful fingers entangle with his lips and teeth.

"Tan Yue, do you know that the reason why I can live this life again is because you dragged me with all your might, and your hands were too firm to let me be reincarnated. You said that in my life, I was saved by you, and I was saved by you. I love you, besides loving you, I really can't think of anything else..."

"Tan Yue, speak out what is in your heart. Whether you are happy or sad, not only your scenery, but also your hard work. I am willing to bear everything about you."

"You don't like Lao Mu, I understand, and you don't have the same knowledge as a coward. You want to act in my play, I know, even if you are not in the role, you are in the soul of the play."

"But if you talk about sleeping in someone else's bed..." Ling Qingyuan wiped off the drops of water on his face and smiled wickedly.His waist and abdomen moved lightly, and even Tan Yue moved deeply and shallowly at the same frequency as him.Ling Qingyuan withdrew his hands, one was around his waist and the other continued to rub his already swollen stuff, ranging from light to heavy, in a gentle and crazy manner.

Tan Yue didn't want to follow him, but followed him in disbelief.Ling Qingyuan made up her mind to impress him very deeply and tried her best to stimulate him.Tan Yue's eyes were blurred, he bit his lips tightly and vowed not to let him hear a moan of enjoyment - if he knew his pleasure, this matter would probably never end in the future.

Tan Yue's appearance fell into Ling Qingyuan's eyes, the forbearance of his stiff neck, his vigorous and strong upper body, his legs that were sitting on top of him and opened to both sides... Ling Qingyuan's whole body was hot, and desire swelled in his imprisoned body.Ling Qingyuan picked up the speed with his hands, and Tan Yue shook his waist reluctantly but uncontrollably.

There was a blank in the head.

Tan Yue was slightly dizzy, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw spots on Ling Qingyuan's chest, abdomen, and face, flowing slowly from high to low, sliding down from his chest, scarlet nipples and spots where white liquid crawled.Ling Qingyuan's thing is still in the body, and the place where they connect is also wet and white.As if bewitched, Tan Yue dipped his fingers into the muddy liquid that splashed onto Ling Qingyuan's face and stuffed it into his mouth.

Ling Qingyuan moved his fingertips carefully, holding his palm and swallowing his fingertips.Tan Yue watched dumbly as his Adam's apple rolled and rolled, and watched him take out his hand, dip it in his own liquid again and stuff it into his mouth to taste it carefully.

"Tan Yue, you hold me so tightly, do you know that. It's so tight that I'm about to break... But I like it so much, it's broken to pieces..."

Tan Yue felt like he was going crazy...

The next day, Tan Yue lay on the bed and called Wu Dong in a daze, saying that Lao Wei's movie could not be accepted, and he was busy with the wedding banquet, and he had to follow the tradition so he was too busy to rest.Wu Dong was very calm, he knew that Tan Yue would withdraw the foreword, so he didn't tell the other side.

A few days later, Ling Qingyuan knocked on the door of Mudli's house again: "I've marked out what should be changed in the script." He took out a red envelope from the script, and shouted into the room that it was for his sister-in-law.

Zhang Wen took it, and it was Feng Dahong's invitation. "It is scheduled at" begins and "Waiting for Taiwan" ends.So-and-so and so-and-so's wedding reception, she and her family members are invited to participate.Zhang Wen saw at a glance that it was Tan Yue's writing, so she took it for collection.Mu Deli stretched his head to look out the door, and seeing that the logistics team hadn't followed, he scratched his head and said to Ling Qingyuan: "Let my wife bring the family, yours is really naive."

Ling Qingyuan took it to the door and told him not to let the mosquitoes out: "It's not childishness, it's puberty."

"You're still young, even menopausal." Mu Deli looked at him several times, and sneered, his face full of disbelief: "Why, you're really good? Your acting skills are getting better. Just say that I won't do it for nothing. Sneezes so much."

Ling Qingyuan went to his house to sit lazily on the sofa with an insignificant smile on his face.

Mudli poured a cup of tea and brought it over: "Actually, I never told you before, don't look at Tan Yue pretending to be open-minded on the surface, he pretends to put it down when he picks it up. He is as dark as a dog and full of possessiveness in his heart. "

Ling Qingyuan: "You said that he looks open-minded, it's true. When things happen, he doesn't show the truth, whether it's grievances or sufferings, he never misses it in his arms."

Mu Deli gave him a white look: "It would be nice to find out earlier, this Junior Brother Mensao is quite painful, isn't it?"

Ling Qingyuan nodded seriously, and said: "Also, it doesn't matter if he is possessive, he just recognizes people. He can't even run away."

Mudli gritted his teeth: "Where is this going? Well, you can go home and talk sweet words."

Ling Qingyuan took a sip of tea: "It's nothing, I'm just talking nonsense here, my wife, brother, etc., I will never grow old."