Wife becomes a man after removing make-up

The joy in Pang Ming's eyes was about to overflow, his dark pupils were shining brightly, reflecting Zhao Yi'an's appearance, his eyes were burning with fire, which made Zhao Yi'an a little embarrassed, reached out and pressed Pang Ming's head, and pressed Pang Ming's head on the He touched the side of his face, put his hands on Pang Ming's back, and hugged him too.

Confirmed that he likes Pang Ming, Zhao Yi'an naturally misses Pang Ming very much after being separated for so long. In the car before, because Pang Ming's makeup and fake breasts blocked him, the two of them talked about things again, but simply hugged and forbeared.

Zhao Yi'an kissed Pang Ming's hair with a side face, closed his eyes, and found an outlet for the tumbling thoughts like opening a gate.

Pang Ming hugged Zhao Yi'an and pressed his face against his, rubbing against Zhao Yi'an's neck, smelling Zhao Yi'an's scent, he was very happy.

He didn't expect that he could hug Zhao Yi'an so soon, and he felt super happy just by hugging him. Zhao Yi'an's smell was really good, Zhao Yi'an's body was so comfortable to hug, and the skin on Zhao Yi'an's face was so good...

"Brother An An, I miss you so much... I have sent you messages these days, but you haven't responded to any of them... I go to bed at night, and sometimes I dream that you send me messages, telling me to pack up and go People, don’t want me anymore! I woke up in the middle of the night and looked at my phone, and there was nothing. This is worse than bad news. So sad, so desperate, so helpless, I wash my face with tears every night, and my eyes are much brighter..." Pang Ming said in Zhao Yi'an's ear, making himself pitiful by the way.

I haven't seen him for so many days, he misses Zhao Yi'an so much, wants to hug him, wants to kiss him, wants to...

"Mingming, I'm sorry, I won't do that again. I've been away for so long, but actually, I miss you too..." Zhao Yi'an rubbed Pang Ming's hair and said in a low voice.Pang Ming's words were a bit exaggerated, but it still made Zhao Yi'an feel as if his heart had been scalded, distressed and guilty.

For such a long time, Pang Ming has been in unrequited love alone. I don't know how he feels and how he persists.

In the previous life, Pang Ming also liked him for so long, but in the end, he died like that. I don't know how sad Pang Ming would be. Just thinking about it makes my heart ache.

"Brother An'an!" Hearing what Zhao Yian said, Pang Ming became dizzy, and wanted to look up at Zhao Yian's expression, but Zhao Yian pushed the back of his head and fell asleep.

Zhao Yi'an took the initiative to hug him and said he missed him!

Since confessing his identity as a man, Zhao Yi'an has been a little alienated from him!

Pang Ming felt a light falling from the sky in his head, making him seem to see something, but he was not sure, his heart was beating wildly.

"Mingming, I said before that I have figured out some things, and these things are my feelings for you." Zhao Yi'an said softly, then paused.

Hearing Zhao Yi'an say such words in a very calm tone, Pang Ming's heart tightened. The direction of the light just now was a bit off, and he saw the opposite situation.

Is this the last parting with him?Completely sever ties?

Or, in the future, we will call each other like brothers, and treat them as real brothers, so we should separate ourselves from each other?

Pang Ming's heart was in his throat, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

"I think I like you. Even if you are a man, I still like you. I like to be with you, and I want to be with you in the future. Mingming, sorry for taking so long to respond to you." Zhao Yi'an said.Now that the decision has been made, Zhao Yi'an told Pang Ming directly without hiding it.

The tone of Zhao Yi'an's words was very calm, the tone of voice was also very steady, and the words he used were ordinary and flat, but it made Pang Ming's breathing almost stagnate all of a sudden.

"Brother An An, aren't you lying to me?" Pang Ming didn't dare to be too happy, and asked like a human being.

"How could you lie to me about this kind of thing?" Zhao Yi'an said.

"Then I still want to hear from you that you like me." Pang Ming said.

"Just say it once, didn't you remember? Forget it, just pretend I didn't say it..." Zhao Yi'an said, the words just now seemed calm, but he already felt embarrassed. He didn't expect Pang Ming to let him repeat.

"No, no, I remember. What to do, I'm so happy! Brother An'an..." Zhao Yi'an also affirmed what he said before. Hearing the uncontrollable upturn of the corners of Pang Ming's mouth, his eyes curled up, and he hugged him tightly. Zhao Yi'an turned Zhao Yi'an over at once, let Zhao Yi'an lie on his body, then rolled down again, turned back and pressed on Zhao Yi'an, rolling back and forth several times.

Zhao Yi'an could feel Pang Ming's mood, and he couldn't laugh or cry. Why is this kid so powerful? When he's happy, he rolls with him!

"Mingming, okay, I'm going to faint!" Zhao Yi'an said speechlessly.

"Brother An'an, I'm so happy. I want to hold you in circles, hold you high, and kiss you..." Pang Ming pressed on Zhao Yi'an and stopped, his face flushed with excitement, as he said in his mouth, he kissed Zhao Yi'an's face After several big mouthfuls, there was a slap, and he wanted to kiss Zhao Yi'an's lips for the last time, but Zhao Yi'an stopped him by pressing on his shoulder.

"Brother An An, what's wrong?" Pang Ming asked.

"Is the photo of you kissing Chen Feiyu real?" Zhao Yi'an asked. He remembered the photos he had seen before, and the kiss between Pang Ming and Chen Feiyu in the play. He felt unhappy, and regretted it just by asking. , I feel that I am too stingy, I said before that it was a misunderstanding, and the kisses in the filming are not emotional, what else does he care about?

"It's not true. He just hugged me and didn't get to kiss me. But the angle of the camera is the same as the kiss. It's called borrowing. It will also be used in acting. I used to shoot Kyoto Detective with Chen Feiyu before, and also There are no real kisses, they are all borrowed. Brother An'an, he is very pure, not casual... Let me tell you a secret, I only kissed my mother, and you..." Pang Ming said to Zhao Yi'an, and when Zhao Yi'an asked As for the kiss with Chen Feiyu, I felt Zhao Yi'an's concern, and my mood improved a bit. At the same time, I watched Zhao Yi'an's expression change in novelty. When his brother An'an was jealous, it turned out to be like this. He looked a little cooler than before. It's the "unfathomable" thing he's seen before. Could it be that he was always jealous when he was like this before?

"Cough, I'm just asking casually..." Zhao Yi'an said, turning his eyes away. Although he was a little embarrassed, he was inexplicably happy in his heart. The previous unhappiness because of Pang Ming and Chen Feiyu was wiped away.

"Brother An'an, do you like me to kiss you? If you don't like it, I won't kiss you anymore. I don't want to make Brother An'an unhappy..." Pang Ming looked at Zhao Yi'an's expression and felt very cute, so he couldn't help but leaned over and kissed It was just a shallow kiss on Zhao Yi'an's lips, and he left, then looked at Zhao Yi'an as if he was very worried and said.

Just as Zhao Yi'an touched Pang Ming's smell, before his mouth moved, Pang Ming's lips left. Hearing what Pang Ming said, Zhao Yi'an didn't speak, but just pressed the back of Pang Ming's head and pushed his head down. Their lips kissed together.

Zhao Yi'an's silent response made Pang Ming's blood boil with excitement, and his whole body was bubbling with excitement.

Lips and teeth intertwined, Pang Ming held Zhao Yi'an's lips and sucked them in forcefully. The warm touch made each other's breaths intertwined.

Zhao Yi'an did not passively be kissed as before, but responded to Pang Ming, and also sucked Pang Ming's lips, and his tongue was entwined with Pang Ming's rushing tongue.

Pang Ming's lips were a little numb, and his whole nerves were trembling. It felt so good to have Zhao Yi'an's kiss in return!

The lips of the two were as inseparable as if they were glued together. The slight sound of kissing resounded in the room, and the room was full of ambiguous and charming atmosphere.

Zhao Yi'an likes to kiss Pang Ming, he has experienced it as early as when he was newly married, and he also likes Pang Ming's taste.

When Pang Ming kissed him, it was like throwing a stone into a still lake, causing his mind to churn with different emotions, novelty, excitement, comfort, the feeling he wanted to continue to have.

He was very devoted to this kiss, and the purpose was very simple. It was just a kiss, but he didn't expect that after a short kiss, Pang Ming changed, something hard was pressed against his, and it became bigger and bigger, and his ears turned red with embarrassment.

How could this child be so easy, he is too angry!

Pang Ming's breathing became heavy, he didn't want to, when Zhao Yi'an didn't respond to him, he was like that, now Zhao Yi'an also kissed him, and reacted faster than before.

The hand holding Zhao Yi'an uncontrollably touched Zhao Yi'an's waist from the hem of Zhao Yi'an's pajamas, and then to his naked back.

Zhao Yi'an is pampered and pampered. Although he does not take care of it deliberately, the skin on his body is also very delicate and soft to the touch, which makes Pang Ming love it.

Zhao Yi'an felt Pang Ming's hand, and Pang Ming's fingers couldn't help twitching. It was so exciting. Zhao Yi'an had never been so agitated before. He wanted to hold down Pang Ming's dishonest hand, but Pang Ming grabbed his wrist and pressed it to the top of his head. The other hand wanted to block it, and he was pressed together.

With his lips blocked and his hands held down, Zhao Yi'an felt that he was imprisoned, and his whole body was constantly being set on fire, trembling uncontrollably, as if he would turn into ashes at any moment.

"Ming Ming..." Zhao Yi'an struggled hard, Pang Ming let go of Zhao Yi'an's lips, and he called Pang Ming out of breath.

"Brother An'an... sorry... I can't control it..." Pang Ming let go of Zhao Yi'an's hand and hugged Zhao Yi'an's waist tightly. Wo gasped.

Although Pang Ming stopped his movements, the breath he breathed out was like dense burrs, piercing Zhao Yi'an's neck, and even half of the earlobe felt itchy and numb, which was worse than Pang Ming just now. Ming touched him even more exciting.

"Mingming..." Zhao Yi'an pushed Pang Ming's shoulder.

"Brother An An, what's the matter?" Pang Ming raised his head and asked.

"Itchy..." Zhao Yi'an said.

It was only then that Pang Ming noticed that Zhao Yi'an's ears were red, and the color difference from his face was very obvious. The auricles and earlobes were especially red, looking like crystal jelly, which seemed delicious.

Thinking of this, Pang Ming leaned over and touched Zhao Yi'an's earlobe, then bit it lightly, Zhao Yi'an's body froze all of a sudden.