Domineering screenwriter pretty vase

As soon as Fu Putao entered, Li Li felt that he had been bitten, and the bite was on his mouth, which was wet and sweet.

It wasn't a psychological effect, it was Big Putao who fed him a sugar ball, mouth to mouth, and only fed him halfway through eating.

Li Li was a little dumbfounded, sitting on the floor dumbstruck, only feeling that his mind was in chaos like fireworks.

Amidst the crackling explosions, Fu Putao began to undress, coat, tie, shirt...

etc! ! ! o(>/////<)o Little Curly couldn't help but screamed, his voice was trembling, and his face was flushed: "Fu... Brother Fu..." What are you doing! ! ! ! !

Screenwriter Fu stood in front of him, his two long legs stretched his gaze into a condescending gaze, and calmly gave him instructions, saying, "I'm hungry, find me something to eat."

Lightly, the shirt he just took off covered Xiao Curly's face in one breath, and the moment his vision was interrupted, Li Li felt that he had been shot in the front.

The big grape pierced his heart with a single shot, and all the hidden dreams and delusions were all in this wound, ready to germinate.

His face was flushed and he couldn't speak. He followed Fu Binyu and kept picking up clothes and pants, until the last piece of underwear with the best material and the most streamlined material fell on the floor of the bathroom door. He didn't even have the courage to look up. .

There was a sound of splashing water in the bathroom, and Li Li returned to the living room with a large pile of clothes and his own blanket, ready to call someone.

But who should I call, right?Or Zuo Mu?

After thinking twice, he walked into the kitchen.

For more than ten minutes, he couldn't think of anything except taking deep breaths and taking deep breaths constantly.

The red powder in my head was floating around, full of: ——ah, the male god has come to my house! (﹃)

——Ah, the male god is taking a shower in my bathroom! (﹃)

——Ah, the bathroom in the living room and corridor is full of male gods! (﹃)

——Ah, the smell of a male god! (﹃)

——Ah, male god! (﹃)

The idiot channel is fully open, what is the flower of Gaoling, and the bullshit theory of defending Chinese cabbage to the death has also been taken away by the reason of running away from home.

Sitting at the dining table with a plate of hot curry rice, he looks like a virtuous little daughter-in-law, her eyes are wet and bright, and her hands and feet are well arranged, except that there is no tail behind her buttocks, otherwise she would shake her up.

This kind of scene seemed familiar, causing Director Fu to hesitate before picking up the spoon, but he took a look at the little curly hair and ate it silently.

Unexpectedly, it was unexpectedly delicious.

One bite after another, Director Fu was really hungry, so he didn't even bother to say anything, but the more he ate, the more he got full, and he had other thoughts.

From time to time, the two eyes swept towards the little curly hair. The little curly hair must have a happy and expectant expression on his face. Director Fu bit the beef in his mouth hard, thinking: Are you still stubborn?Isn't this love I love is dying?

After dinner, Screenwriter Fu planned to go to bed. Li Li changed him into a new quilt, and then prepared to go out to sleep in the living room, but Screenwriter Fu closed the door.Block Li Li in the bedroom and not allow him to go out.

Li Ergou was a little flustered, with an expression of disapproval on his face, he was very shy in panic, and screenwriter Fu pressed on every step of the way, and soon pushed him to the side of the bed.

"Can you count sheep?" he said.

Li Ergou was dumbfounded again, and tried his best to remove the parts that were not suitable for children in the brain supplement. He thought about it seriously and said, "What counting sheep?"

"It's just one sheep, two sheep..." Screenwriter Fu put his arms around him and entered the bed, explaining affectionately, "I haven't been sleeping well lately, and I can't fall asleep all the time. I need someone to count the sheep for me."

That's it... Li Li heaved a sigh of relief, nodded again and again and said: "I can count, I can count this." Turning his head to look at the screenwriter Fu, he said, "Brother Fu, you can go to sleep, I will count for you, and wait for you to sleep." I'll go out after that."

Screenwriter Fu turned into a handsome and handsome old tofu after cleaning up. He couldn't watch too much, and his eyes were greedy after watching too much, so Li Li only took two glances before avoiding his eyes to the ceiling.

As soon as the lights in the room were turned on, I heard the little curly hair slowly spit out a series of numbers: "One sheep, two sheep, three sheep, four sheep..."

Eyes wide open, he counted carefully, and tried his best to create a hypnotic atmosphere that made people drowsy. The room slowly quieted down, except for breathing, he was the only one who counted in a low voice.

While counting, Li Li suddenly smiled, because he felt so happy.

Fu Binyu was sleeping next to him, and he could hear his heart beating steadily as he breathed gradually.

When he counted the one hundred and eighth sheep, he secretly turned his face away.

"Brother Fu..." he whispered, "Are you asleep?"

In the dark, waiting for a moment is also long, and the little curly hair is a little bit unable to hold back.

Fu Binyu fired a gun in his chest, and now the gap created by the gun has almost swallowed him completely, he desperately wants to kiss him, even hug him.

Climbing over lightly, he supported his body with both hands, then slowly bent down, and kissed his lips earnestly and piously.

Suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, Li Li was so excited that his palms were sweating, and he lay back on the other half of the pillow. He felt relieved and touched his chest. What was beating wildly inside was his heart.

He is very happy, almost happy to die!

The next morning, it was Fu Binyu who woke up first. When he lowered his head slightly, his chin was supported by his soft head.And Li Li was curled up in his arms, with his arms wrapped around his chest like small animals, and his face was white and red from sleep.

Screenwriter Fu froze for a few seconds, unable to react, except for Niuniu, this was the first time he slept with a living person.So the little curly hair didn't move, and he didn't move at all, just looked at him carefully with lowered eyes.

When standing still, the little curly hair is still very cute.

In fact, when Li Li secretly kissed him last night, Screenwriter Fu was still awake, because it was one of his plans to trick people into counting sheep, and he planned to take revenge if his request for a relationship was rejected.

But when the little curly hair kissed him, he felt a little embarrassed.

It turned out that when Little Curly said he loved him, he really loved him.

Director Fu was very happy, he hugged Xiao Curly and groped up and down, until he touched his butt, he suddenly remembered.

I broke my butt last time, and I don't know if it's better now.

Turning over and stripping off Li Li's pants, Director Fu saw two chubby buttocks stuck on the edge of his underwear, pouted with flesh.I stretched out my hands and kneaded it twice, and found that the elasticity and feel are very good, but when I touch it further down, the taste changes.

Without the cover of the underwear, if you go deep with your fingers, you can clearly touch the two fleshy balls at the bottom. The pink color is half hanging in the bottom of the legs, and it feels soft and warm to the touch.

Screenwriter Fu didn't stop, and penetrated further along the smooth skin of the inner thigh, but soon, his arm was caught by Li Li's leg.

Little Curly was still huddled in his arms, but his eyes were fully opened, his face was flushed and he was at a loss.

"Brother Fu..." I felt like I was about to cry.

Screenwriter Fu was very embarrassed, and the beast that had just appeared was also taken back.Five fingers went around it, rubbed the little curly's butt twice, and said, "I'll just see, didn't you fall on your butt on the set last time, let me see if it's all right."

"Okay, it's over long ago, thank you Brother Fu for your concern." Li Li panicked, sat up and put on his pants, and jumped under the bed. As soon as he jumped to the door, Director Fu's phone rang.

Fu Binyu sat on the bed to answer the phone, Li Li went outside, and re-experienced the feeling of the heartbeat in his throat.

About half an hour later, Assistant Zuo arrived at Li Li's small villa with a big bag of breakfast, and soon, You Lai also rushed over after being notified.But he didn't come to help solve the big grape invasion, he came to take Li Li to record a program on the TV station.

Screenwriter Fu has just finished working on "The Legend of Mountains and Rivers". If there is nothing to do, he will be idle for the next month or two, but Li Li is different, he will be very busy.In addition to accepting advertisements and endorsements for him, Gu Aiqian also has some public welfare activities, the most recent one being the image ambassador of the Left Behind Children's Foundation.

Saying goodbye to Fu Nanshen hastily, Li Li called his uncle on the way to the TV station.

He had to ask Director Fu about the fact that the screenwriter fell from the sky.After all, the house was just given to him by my uncle, except for a few people, almost no one knew that he lived here, not to mention that the invasion of Daputao was very arrogant, and he swaggered into the door and kissed him, as if he was the one who opened the door. .

In the past few days, Gu Huan was thinking about giving gifts to Mr. Fu, and when he received a call from his nephew, he was also a little absent-minded. He revealed the truth in a few sentences, and said, "The house belongs to Fu Binyu."

Li Li snorted, and couldn't believe his ears: "Who do you think owns the house?"

"Who, Fu Binyu, you are the only one who wants to kneel and lick that one every day."

Li Li was speechless, one must know that for this small villa, Gu Huan had already taken back the two-bedroom, one-living room that originally belonged to him, saying that it was going to be converted into a dormitory for the newcomers signed by the company.

But now that the owner of the small villa suddenly changed, wouldn't that make him homeless?

Frowning and frowning, Li Li said, "Uncle, how could you do this."

Gu Huan, who had expected this outcome long ago, didn't bother to listen to him pretending to be Mrs. Xianglin, so he just replied that I was very busy, and mercilessly hung up the phone.

Li Li grabbed his phone and said to You who was driving: "Little Lai, I'm finished."

Youlai glanced at him in the rearview mirror, and said, "What's the matter, haven't you been salivating at him for a long time, and now you can sleep for free and watch for free, isn't it good?"

"Okay..." Li Li shook his head, "What a bear!"