Jin Shao, kiss

Zhuo Yuheng saw her and stood up from the cot.

"Why are you here?"

Meng Qianqian excitedly ran towards him.

"I thought you'd come."

Zhuo Yuheng looked at her tenderly.

Hearing the man's deep and melodious cello-like voice say such touching words, Meng Qianqian couldn't bear it anymore, jumped on the spot, and threw herself into his arms.

Zhuo Yuheng bent over to catch her the moment she jumped over.

This time he was prepared. When she jumped up, he didn't take a step back, and caught her very steadily and easily.

The newlyweds were separated for a few more days, Meng Qianqian couldn't hide her excitement and joy, regardless of the assistant was still there, her legs tightly clamped Zhuo Yuheng's waist, held Zhuo Yuheng's cheek, bowed her head and kissed her.

The assistant had never seen such a world before, covered his face in fright, stepped back, and did not forget to close the car door.

Glasses are a little in the way.

Meng Qianqian raised her hand to pick it up for him, and put it on the small square table beside her.

Zhuo Yuheng hugged her and sat down on the bed behind him.

He held her slender waist with one hand, and pressed the back of her neck with the other, and quickly regained the initiative.

In the caravan with constant noise all around and the curtains drawn tightly, the two were tightly entangled and kissed ecstatically.

The voices of the outside world were completely ignored by them.

In their eyes, only each other.

The kiss was so hot.

Like a volcano about to erupt, the heat of the entire room is rising steadily.

We kissed for about ten minutes.

The lips were almost swollen from kissing, and the two reluctantly parted.

After a passionate kiss, the eyes of the two are lingering, as if they could be drawn.

Seeing it made people feel excited, and their faces were red.

Not only that.

Zhuo Yuheng's white shirt, which was originally ironed and neat, was wrinkled by Meng Qianqian emotionally, and a few buttons were unbuttoned, revealing a large area of ​​scenery.

At this time, Meng Qianqian's hand was still inside the man's shirt.

It is said that men are lustful, but women are not inferior to men in the slightest when they are lustful.

Meng Qianqian, who is unmarried, has a lustful heart but no courage.

The married Meng Qianqian is both lustful and bold.

If it weren't for this in the RV, she probably would have eaten the man.

Sleep legally, only fools are reserved.

Leaving her superb husband awake, is it possible that she wants to become a nun?

Zhuo Yuheng put Meng Qianqian on his lap, and let her hands grope on his abdominal muscles. He held back, restrained himself, but still said hoarsely, "Is the filming over today?"

"Yeah." Meng Qianqian replied absently, all her attention was on his abdominal muscles.

She left before she didn't enjoy playing, and she has to have a good time today.

"Go back to the hotel for dinner first?"

It is six o'clock in the evening.

Zhuo Yuheng hasn't had dinner yet.

Meng Qianqian hasn't eaten either.

Although I really want to do something, but the location is not right, and my stomach is empty, it is really not suitable.

Meng Qianqian nodded and continued to focus on touching her abdominal muscles.

Zhuo Yuheng asked her to call the driver and ask the driver to drive.

Meng Qianqian handed him the phone lazily, "There is the driver's number in the call log, you can call."

When Zhuo Yuheng raised his hand to take it, he said to her helplessly, "Why are you so lazy."

Meng Qianqian said confidently, "I want to touch my abdominal muscles."

Zhuo Yuheng, "..."

Shaking his head, he dialed the driver's number and told him to drive the car back to the hotel where Meng Qianqian stayed.

After calling.

Looking at Meng Qianqian's delicate and sweet face, Zhuo Yuheng couldn't help but pressed her face and kissed her again.

Meng Qianqian, who was promoted to the rank of married young woman, doesn't play with you about being reserved.

She kicked off her shoes, pushed the man down on the small bed, and raised her arms.

-

RVs attract attention.

Although Meng Qianqian is not afraid of her marriage being exposed, she also does not want to expose her private life to the camera.

When approaching the hotel, she asked the driver to pull over.

She led Zhuo Yuheng into the hotel on foot from other entrances.

Enter the hotel and return to the suite you booked.

Meng Qianqian couldn't wait to wrap her arms around Zhuo Yuheng's neck and kiss him.

While kissing, he unbuttoned the man's shirt.

Zhuo Yuheng originally thought of eating first, warming up for a while, and then doing something else.

But Meng Qianqian was too impatient.

In front of him in the car, she kept teasing him.

If he didn't want her to be so sloppy the first time, he would have done her on the way.

Now she teased him furiously again.

It's a man, I can't help it.

Zhuo Yuheng held Meng Qianqian's buttocks and lifted her up.

Meng Qianqian wrapped her legs around his waist cooperatively.

The two kissed like this and walked towards the big bed in the room.

Putting the person down on the big bed, Zhuo Yuheng took off the unbuttoned shirt from his body.

The curtains were not drawn, and it was still dark after six o'clock in the evening.

The room was still bright.

The man who took off his clothes has long arms, firm arms, thick chest, narrow waist and abdomen, and every line is so good that it is just right.

The sunset glow thrown in by the floor-to-ceiling windows added a bit of luster to the man's fair body, making him look even more beautiful and delicious.

Meng Qianqian swallowed slightly.

Zhuo Yuheng took off his clothes and climbed up from the end of the bed.

Looking at Zhuo Yuheng, whose arms were bulging with veins propped on the bed, his long and narrow eyes full of thrilling desire, and his male hormones bursting out, Meng Qianqian, who was just as fierce as a tiger, became nervous for no reason.

It's true, when flirting, she is very courageous, and once the man is ready to do it for real, she can't help being cowardly.

"That..." At the moment when Zhuo Yuheng's strong and sturdy body approached him, Meng Qianqian subconsciously raised her hand to rest on the man's strong and strong chest muscles, her voice trembling slightly, "Why don't you eat first? I... I'm a little hungry."

Saying you're hungry is just an excuse.

She just remembered the pain that night, as if being split open by someone, and she was scared.

Meng Qianqian felt that if she didn't drink some wine, she would still complain of pain and would not let him continue.

Zhuo Yuheng was really about to be laughed angrily by her, "Didn't you flirt very hard just now? Are you scared now?"

He caressed the top of her hair and really wanted to turn her over and spank her ass hard.

Don't let it happen, but want to flirt.

Why is she so bad.

"I'm afraid of pain..."

Meng Qianqian knew that her behavior of only teasing but not extinguishing the fire was really too much.

But she is afraid of pain.

Not only is he so much older than her, but he also doesn't match her in other places.

How can she stand it without alcohol to numb her nerves...

It's really too much to stir up people's fire but not let them sleep.

Meng Qianqian reflected for a while, got up and hugged the man's neck, and acted coquettishly, "Just let me drink two cups to strengthen my courage before continuing, okay?"

Zhuo Yuheng looked down at Meng Qianqian who was hanging in his arms like a pendant, he had nothing to do with her, he nodded slightly, "Yes."

It seems that if she is not allowed to drink some wine, he will never be able to make it through this wedding night.

What a grind.

You can't put out a fire if you stir it up.

The fire was all set up, and it was really uncomfortable to brake halfway, Zhuo Yuheng had to go to lower the fire first.

Zhuo Yuheng patted Meng Qianqian on the shoulder, motioning her to let go of him, "You order, I'll take a shower first."

Seeing that Zhuo Yuheng really didn't continue, Meng Qianqian immediately felt that she loved him a little more.

He is really, a peerless good man.

Meng Qianqian felt that she should reward a good man, so she kissed the corner of his lips, and said with a coquettish smile, "Boss Zhuo is the best. I love you."

Zhuo Yuheng couldn't bear it anymore, raised her hand and pulled away her hand around his neck, "I probably owed you in the previous life, so I will be tortured by you in this life."

He rolled out of bed.

Meng Qianqian lay on the bed, looked at the man's upturned buttocks, and retorted slightly unconvinced, "I didn't torture you."

"Every time you just stir up the fire but don't put it out, isn't it torture?"

Zhuo Yuheng walked towards the bathroom, counting her evil deeds in detail.

Meng Qianqian was a little bit wrong, but she was unwilling to admit defeat.

She got up from the bed, "Who said I can only be teased forever."

She walked up to him and pushed him into the bathroom.

She put his wall against the bathroom wall, looked up at him with her head held high, "Why don't you just put out the fire?"

"Who is afraid of whom?"

As she spoke, she tiptoed to hook his head off, raised her head and kissed him.

-

Steamy bathroom.

Meng Qianqian rested her hands on the cold tiles.

Behind him is the man's hot body.

His chest pressed against her back like a hot rock.

It made her tremble uncontrollably.

"Where did you learn that trick? Huh?"

Zhuo Yuheng didn't expect that other than the way of soul fusion, it could be like this.

He lowered his head and kissed Meng Qianqian's bare shoulders. He really thought that she was a seductive fairy, how could she be so good at it.

"When I was studying, I read a few colorful BL comics, so I learned it."

Meng Qianqian bit her lips impatiently, panting lightly.

She didn't expect that the actual combat would be more exciting than imagined.

Zhuo Yuheng was a little puzzled, "What are Danmei comics?"

Meng Qianqian explained, "It's just men and men."

Zhuo Yuheng, "..."

"Your hobbies are so weird."

Zhuo Yuheng tightly hugged her slender waist and pressed down slightly.

Meng Qianqian put her face on the tiles and murmured softly, "You don't understand the happiness of a rotten girl."

Zhuo Yuheng chuckled, "Well, I don't understand the happiness of a rotten girl."

"I don't need to understand that." He hugged her tightly, bowed his head and kissed her earlobe, and said something that didn't match his appearance, "I understand your happiness, that's fine."

Meng Qianqian was taken aback by his words, "You—"

"Boss Zhuo, you have learned badly."

She pursed her lips, thinking that this was not the ascetic and serious Boss Zhuo she knew.

Zhuo Yuheng kissed her shoulder lightly, and murmured softly, "Don't you like me like this?"

"That's not it."

Meng Qianqian felt that she still liked Boss Zhuo who was serious under the bed and not serious on the bed.

Most of the bad roots of men are women who like to tease him. Zhuo Yu honed Meng Qianqian, insisting on a definite answer, "Do you like me like this?"

"Hi... like it."

An unprecedented feeling swept over her whole body, and Meng Qianqian lay powerlessly on the wall, her pale pink body trembling.

Seeing her emotional appearance, Zhuo Yuheng leaned over, turned her face to him, and kissed her.

-

About half an hour passed.

Meng Qianqian wanted to go on strike.

She stood for so long that her legs were shaking uncontrollably.

But the people behind him have no intention of ending.

"Wuuuuuu, my husband, please let me go..."

Meng Qianqian regretted it, what could she do if she had nothing to do.

Also unlocks new ways to extinguish fires.

It's all right now, someone knows the taste and doesn't want to end at all.

Zhuo Yuheng, who was focused on putting out the fire, was taken aback when he heard Meng Qianqian's unconscious call.

He clung to her ear and asked her in a hoarse and sexy voice, "What did you just call me?"

Meng Qianqian was stunned, hesitating slightly, "Husband?"

"Yeah. Keep shouting."

Zhuo Yuheng bit her earlobe and continued.

Her legs became more and more sore, and Meng Qianqian couldn't hold on any longer, and her body kept sliding down.

But he was grabbed by the man and continued.

Meng Qianqian began to beg for mercy, "Boss Zhuo, brother Zhuo, husband, please do me a favor, let me go first, I... I'm so hungry."

Seeing that she said she was hungry, Zhuo Yuheng didn't insist anymore.

He raised his hand to pinch her chin, lowered his head to kiss her, and then released it quickly.

After you're done.

Zhuo Yuheng took the shower, drenched Meng Qianqian and himself clean, then wrapped his lower body with a bath towel, wrapped Meng Qianqian with a bathrobe, and carried her out of the bathroom.

Put Meng Qianqian on the bed.

Zhuo Yuheng ordered room service and asked the hotel to deliver the food.

After ordering the meal.

Zhuo Yuheng started blowing Meng Qianqian's hair.

Meng Qianqian lay on Zhuo Yuheng's legs, poking his exposed abdominal muscles angrily, "You are not considerate of me at all."

Zhuo Yuheng fiddled with her damp curly hair, with a helpless expression on his face, "You came to provoke me yourself. I am a man, not a monk. You can't expect me to treat you rationally all the time."

Meng Qianqian snorted, speaking very openly, "You have exhausted your energy now, can you still do it later..."

The man's ability was questioned, Zhuo Yuheng pressed the tip of his tongue against the back molars, wishing to immediately make this little girl with a short memory suffer.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, I won't let your wedding night be unsatisfied."

Meng Qianqian shuddered subconsciously.

Thinking of how long this person was in the bathroom just now, Meng Qianqian felt like shooting herself in the foot with a stone. She subconsciously flattered her, "I'm joking, don't take it seriously."

"It's late." Zhuo Yuheng felt that he was too used to her, so she dared to question him.

Seeing the man's expression of wanting her to look good, Meng Qianqian wanted to cry without tears.

"I'm still filming tomorrow."

Meng Qianqian blinked her eyes cutely, trying to tell the man to wait a while, take it easy, and don't torment her too hard.

Zhuo Yuheng smiled, "It's okay, I'll let the crew have a holiday tomorrow."

The smile on Meng Qianqian's face disappeared in an instant, and she became unlovable.

With this person's astonishing physical strength, will she still be alive tomorrow?

-

In the end, Meng Qianqian lived well.

The reason is.

Her aunt is here.

It came suddenly after she had finished eating.

Looking at the blood-stained panties, Meng Qianqian didn't know whether to be thankful or smile wryly.

Fortunately, she doesn't have to 'die'.

Unfortunately, her wedding night with Boss Zhuo came to nothing again.

Coming out of the bathroom, Meng Qianqian looked at Zhuo Yuheng a little sadly, "Boss, I'm sorry, I'm having my period, we can't do anything tonight."

Zhuo Yuheng, "..."

In fact, it has already been relieved once, Zhuo Yuheng doesn't particularly want it anymore.

Although he felt a little bit of God's will, but he didn't say anything.

He walked over and rubbed the top of Meng Qianqian's hair, "It's okay, there will be a long time to come, don't worry."

"But you managed to spare the time." Boss Zhuo came all the way to find her, but in the end she let him have no meat to eat. Meng Qianqian felt a little guilty, and she regretted that she was late just now, "I knew I had to bear it just now." .”

"I'm sorry. I made you a waste of time."

Meng Qianqian bit her lip, feeling sad and blaming herself.

"I came to see you, and I didn't come here to do that kind of thing on purpose, so why did I make a trip for nothing?"

"What's more——" his tone suddenly became a bit ambiguous, "I just had a full meal."

Suddenly remembering what happened in the bathroom earlier, Meng Qianqian couldn't help but blushed.

When Meng Qianqian was acting with Zhuo Yuheng before, she also had a menstrual event.

At that time, she was in so much pain that the old lady ordered Zhuo Yuheng to stay with her at home.

So Zhuo Yuheng asked Meng Qianqian, "Does your stomach hurt?"

Meng Qianqian shook her head, "Fortunately, I don't feel any pain at the moment."

When I first arrived, the pain was not obvious.

If you come at night, the pain will basically start the next day.

If it comes in the morning, she will start to hurt around the afternoon.

Anyway, no matter whether it is early or late, she will be in pain for about two days.

Zhuo Yuheng had seen Meng Qianqian's dysmenorrhea before. At that time, she was in so much pain that she couldn't do anything, so he simply said, "Tomorrow I will let the crew have a holiday, so you can stay in the hotel and have a good rest."

"Ah."

Meng Qianqian had to stay in bed every time she had menstruation, so she had no objection to Zhuo Yuheng's proposal.

Meng Qianqian went to the suitcase, took out the little pants she had prepared in advance, and went to the bathroom to change.

Meng Qianqian also wears small trousers at night.

It can be said that the trousers were given by Meng Qianqian to Xu Jianyi, and Xu Jian repeatedly turned to give them to Han Zijin.

Everyone uses the same one.

Used it once and fell in love with it.

-

Meng Qianqian's trousers were dirty, and she was just about to wash them by herself.

Unexpectedly, the man grabbed her by the collar and lifted it out.

The man told her to stay outside.

Meng Qianqian didn't leave, she leaned against the door frame.

I saw the man pick up her inner underwear with his white and slender hands that looked like works of art, as if he was rubbing some delicate cloth, and scrubbed it carefully.

At that moment, Meng Qianqian suddenly felt that this gamble of hers was completely profitable.

Who can not love a husband who is rich and beautiful, and who can wash his wife's panties?

Meng Qianqian stepped forward and hugged Boss Zhuo's strong waist, touching his back.

Seeing her hugging her up suddenly, Zhuo Yuheng, who was scrubbing his underwear, couldn't help turning to look at her, "What's wrong?"

Meng Qianqian looked up at him, her eyes glowed with admiration and emotion, "I just feel that marrying you is the best choice I've ever made in my life."

Zhuo Yuheng held the white catkins around her body, "That will be the choice you will least regret in your life."

He will use his actions and time to prove that it is very worthwhile to choose to gamble with him.

"Yes." Meng Qianqian also felt that she would not regret it.

When she was happy, Meng Qianqian couldn't help but want to flirt with Zhuo Yuheng.

Her arms around his waist began to move restlessly.

Zhuo Yuheng held down her hands that were making trouble on his waist, and said rather helplessly, "If something happens, just be quiet and don't tease me."

"Just touch it." Meng Qianqian's hands were itchy, wanting to touch his abdominal muscles.

Zhuo Yuheng, "..."

In the end, Zhuo Yuheng went with Meng Qianqian.

It's just that Meng Qianqian is a person who likes to open a dyeing workshop when he gives some color.

After touching it, she became a hooligan.

In the end, Zhuo Yuheng was pushed in front of the sink by Meng Qianqian, and released again.

Zhuo Yuheng hugged her, his voice was rather hoarse, "Sooner or later, I will be squeezed dry by you."

"If you don't want to, I can't do anything. If you get a cheap price, you'll be a good boy, huh!"

Meng Qianqian turned off the tap and walked out of the bathroom refreshed.

Zhuo Yuheng followed behind Meng Qianqian, shaking his head slightly.

Zhuo Yuheng felt that he and Meng Qianqian had switched identities.

Generally speaking, this kind of thing is done more by men to women.

She doesn't play by the rules.

If you get the chance, tease him.

Like a very playful child, never tired of fun.

-

Meng Qianqian bent over to pick up the phone, and was about to report to Xu Jianyi about her record of abusing Xu Zhiyan today, but Xu Jianyi saw and sent her a message, [You are on the trending search.It didn't tell you to pay attention to proportion, why did you put yourself in it? 】

Is she on trending?

Meng Qianqian clicked on Weibo and took a look.

Ok.

It is indeed on.

Click it and take a look.

The origin of the incident was that Xu Zhiyan's cheeks were photographed red and swollen.

Then someone exposed the plot video of her really beating Xu Zhiyan, with a text saying that she deliberately bullied newcomers because of her status.

Don't even think about it, you know who did it.

Meng Qianqian was not afraid of offending Xu Zhiyan, she directly said on Weibo, [A certain newcomer's acting skills are not good enough, so he kept reshooting, and the director asked for a real fight, what can I do? 】

[The blogger who spread rumors and maliciously slandered me, wait for the lawyer's letter. 】

After the two consecutive fights, Meng Qianqian quit Weibo and replied to Xu Jianyi, [Small things, they can't hurt me. 】

[You are in the same crew, you can't look up and down, don't target her too deliberately, don't ruin your future because of her. 】

Xu Jianyi didn't want Meng Qianqian to be blackmailed and scolded for venting her anger.

Meng Qianqian comforted Xu Jianyi, 【Don't worry, I'm reasonable, even if she stabs the media, it's her own fault. 】

As soon as Zhuo Yuheng came out, he received a call from the company's public relations director.

What Meng Qianqian was talking about was the hot topic on the Internet.

Zhuo Yuheng clicked on Weibo, went in and took a look at the content.

Then reply to the director of public relations, 【Let the director come out to clarify. 】

Soon.

The director came out and clarified for Meng Qianqian, [The real fight is what I asked for, and it has nothing to do with Qianqian.Zhiyan is a newcomer, and he doesn't cooperate well with Qianqian. In order not to delay the filming progress, I let Zhen fight. 】

Not long after, Xu Zhiyan also came out to clarify, 【Everyone, stop spreading rumors, Qianqian didn't bully me. 】

Meng Qianqian sent these two clarification screenshots to Xu Jianyi, [Are you at ease now? 】

Xu Jianyi, [Yes. 】

Meng Qianqian, [I said that I would not do things that hurt the enemy one thousand and self-damage eight hundred. 】

Xu Jianyi, [Once or twice, maybe others don't think it's a big deal, if it's too many, people will still get caught, so don't target her again in the future. 】

Meng Qianqian replied, [There is no next time, she will have no rivalry with me in the future. 】

Xu Jianyi, [OK. 】

-

Xu Zhiyan is here.

After she was found out by her agent after she bought someone to write the draft without authorization, Meng Qianqian was severely reprimanded.

"Can you stop making claims? Do you think you can win someone with just a few words with your red and swollen cheeks? Don't even look at your little evidence, how convincing it is."

Xu Zhiyan did things to blacken Meng Qianqian without authorization, which made her agent feel that she was very brainless. She looked at Xu Zhiyan with disgust, "Really, I like to make trouble for me. If you don't have that acting skills, don't come here." Acting, here I am, and I don’t want to suffer. I always think that if I don’t pay, I can succeed. I really don’t know why Mr. Pei asked me to take you. "

Xu Zhiyan bowed his head and remained silent after being scolded by his manager.

She was wronged and resentful.

After her manager left, Xu Zhiyan took out her cell phone and called Fourth Master Pei.

Pei family.

Fourth Master Pei is having dinner with his three older sisters.

The bodyguard felt the phone vibrate, took a look at the phone, and then handed it to Fourth Master Pei, "Fourth Master, it's Miss Xu's call."

Fourth Master Pei forgot who Xu Zhiyan was.

He subconsciously asked the bodyguard, "Who is that?"