"Although I'm very poor now, you don't have to worry. I'll have a character later, and I'll earn about a few hundred yuan after the filming!" Yu Qing sighed, bent his mouth a little, and grabbed his finger, "Don't dislike me..."

The man was stunned and held her hand, and the smile patterns were faintly visible, "I won't dislike you, I'll be with you."

Hearing his words, Yu Qing looked at him suspiciously, "You won't run away with other women, are you?"

Why did he give her a feeling of running away at any time?

It's not good to look too good.

The man had a smile on his lips, and he was very pampered, "I only like you."

Two light pink shyness floated uncontrollably on Yu Qing's cheeks. She broke her hand away from the man's hand, then covered her face, hid her involuntarily curled lips, and her voice seemed depressed because her face was buried in her palm.

"May I have your name?"

The man stared at her in a daze, his smile becoming more and more ostentatious than ever before. The stars in his eyes were shining, and there was a touching beauty that made people fall into it.

"My name is Wen Zixin."

Warmth new.

You once gave me the name.

Yu Qing put the name in his mouth and chewed it slowly. After a while, he said happily: "I will call you Xiao Xingxing in the future! This is a love name, so I can only call you like this, do you know?"

Wen Zixin responded softly, "Okay."

It seems no different to do it again.

"Yu Qing," Wen Zixin suddenly spoke and looked at her, "Do you want to be an actor that many people like?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Qing looked at him dumbly, "How do you know..."

He chuckled, his tone was pious and gentle, "I will help you in the future."

Hearing this, a hint of emotion flashed in Yu Qing's eyes, but soon, she laughed, her body trembling, making Wen Zixin, who was sitting beside him, unable to help but speak: "Is what I said funny?"

While talking, he laughed out loud by her laughter.

After a long time, Yu Qing leaned against him and wiped the tears of laughter, "I don't mean to laugh at you... I just think you are stupid and cute. You should stay at home and wait for me to pamper you! Don't think about anything else."

After listening carefully to her words, Wen Zixin suddenly reached out to pull off the bath towel on her body, held Yu Qing's hand and kissed her slowly, sucking and biting her slender fingers as green as they were.

Yu Qing was frightened by his sudden action, and suddenly pulled his hand back, and said angrily: "What are you doing!"

Wen Zixin raised his eyes, hesitated for a moment and then stepped on her. He used his knees to force him, trying not to press the weight on her body, and his tone was pleasant and satisfying, "Didn't you say you want to spoil me?"

Is this what it means to be favored?

Thinking of this, a huge layer of joy rose in his eyes, and the deep thoughts could not be hidden.

Then he lowered his head and kissed her naked/exposed collarbone, and his tongue repeatedly slashed through the slightly sunken groove. After feeling that the effect was achieved, he sucked hard, and Yu Qing's whole body began to tremble, and he couldn't help but murmur.

Her reaction seemed to give Wen Zixin encouragement. His eyes were on fire and his hands reached into the hem of Yu Qing's clothes, but was hindered by his underwear. While he was lowering his head and thinking about how to untie it, Yu Qing took this opportunity to roll and crawl into the room.

The gentleness in his arms suddenly disappeared. Wen Zixin was stunned for a while before he followed him naked.

The door had been locked by Yu Qing, and he couldn't untie it for a long time. From the moment the bathroom came out, he decided that he would no longer use energy in front of Yu Qing, so he had no choice at all at this moment.

Wen Zixin was about to call her to open the door when he heard a low whimper from inside, like a newborn little beast. Her voice was full of patience, but she still felt an uncontrollable grievance.

His eyebrows sternly, and his eyes were filled with panic.

Forget it, what's the use of principles?

The next second, the door opened in response to the sound. He quickly pushed the door open, walked over and gently tapped Yu Qing's forehead. The white light accompanied by the man's low voice, "You opened the door for me."

Yu Qing's eyes were lost for a while and soon returned to Qingming. Her eyes were still crying and cursing, "How could you be like this? You are like this when you come home! Do you want to get to me when you go home with me?"

This made Wen Zixin anxious. He walked up to her and squatted down, still talking to her in a inferior manner, "I don't know you are unhappy. If you don't like me, I won't be like that anymore."

Yu Qing paused, tears came quickly and stopped. She looked down at him, her mouth pursed tightly, and after a long time she put on a sentence, "I didn't say I didn't like it..."

Wen Zixin looked at her in confusion.

"But you can't be like this at the beginning," Yu Qing pinched his face, blushed with his eyes and educated seriously, "We have to follow the procedure, hold hands first, then hug, then kiss, etc..."

Speaking of the back, her ears turned red and she buried her face on the bed.

Wen Zixin breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Yu Qinglu's black hair outside, and the joy in his eyes overflowed, as if he had obtained the most precious treasure in the world, "Okay, let's take it slowly."

Hearing his answer, Yu Qing slowly raised his head, and the grievances between his eyebrows were swept away. The tears in his eyes had been absorbed by the bed sheets. Except for the redness of his eyes, there was no sign of crying.

She exerted a little force on her feet, moved her upper body forward a little, couldn't help but hooked his neck with her hand, and said with a smile: "I have held hands just now! Now I can hug you!"

Wen Zixin slowly stood up, and Yu Qing also moved his body forward slowly as he moved his movements until he stood up completely. Yu Qing also half-kneeled on the bed and hugged his neck, and the two bodies were closely connected.

Yu Qing opened his thighs and exerted his arms slightly. His whole body was like a koala tangled around him. Wen Zixin smiled, holding his hands on her legs, and a hoarse voice, unable to help but spit out two words in her ear.

"baby."

Yu Qing's ears sniffed and buried his face in his neck.

After a long time, Yu Qing seemed to feel something, blushed and asked in his ear: "Do you have no clothes to wear?"

After saying this, she raised her head with guilt and looked at him, "I don't have much money left... I can't buy you a good clothes. I'll buy a few pieces for you to wear them in one go? I'll go to the set later."

Wen Zixin stroked her cheeks, and the curve of the corners of her mouth had already been taken back because of her humility. He sighed and hypnotized again, with a mellow and beautiful voice, "You didn't have money because you bought me clothes."

As soon as he finished speaking, a lot of male clothes appeared in Yu Qing's wardrobe.

Seeing Yu Qing's eyes falling into empty space again, Wen Zixin gently pinched the soft flesh on her thighs. This time he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, but only dared to peck her cheek with his mouth.

When Yu Qing woke up, her expression no longer felt guilty and ashamed as before. As if she had the confidence in an instant, her thighs were shaking hard, expressing her intention to get off him. Wen Zixin was stunned and reluctantly put her on the bed.

After she got off, she knelt on the bed, raised her hand and tapped his eyebrows, and said coquettishly: "I bought you so many clothes but still don't wear them. Are you against me?"

Although Yu Qing was on the bed, her posture was shorter than Wen Zixin under the bed. At this time, her head was raised high, her eyes were curved, her skin was smooth and fair, and half of her tiger teeth were exposed on her rosy lips.

Wen Zixin's eyes darkened, she licked her lips, and then she smiled and shook her head.

Yu Qing climbed out of bed helplessly, walked to the closet, and carefully selected clothes. She suddenly became entangled and turned to look at Wen Zixin, "Little Xingxing, are you going to the set with me later?"

Wen Zixin was still standing where he was standing just now, without moving for a moment, but his eyes were always on Yu Qing. After hearing Yu Qing’s questions, he nodded firmly.

Yu Qing also nodded and didn't say anything.

Soon, she took out a gray-black water-patterned shirt from the closet and pure white knee-length slim shorts, stuffed Wen Zixin's hand, "Change it."

After saying that, he walked out of the room.

Wen Zixin took the clothes, and then formed a few new pairs of men's underwear and socks expressionlessly. After holding one, he put the others in an empty storage box in the wardrobe. He quickly changed it, and after changing it, he obediently sat on the edge of the bed waiting for Yu Qing to come back.

Yu Qing was cooking noodles in the kitchen. The noodles were cooked and he had not seen him come out yet. She brought two bowls of noodles to the dining table, then walked to the door, hesitated for a while, but thought that she had seen them all just now, she pushed open the door fearlessly.

Surprisingly, Wen Zixin had already put on her clothes and the buttons of her shirt were meticulously pressed to the top. She walked to him and pulled his hand to signal him to stand up.

Wen Zixin immediately stood up, and her eyes, which had originally looked down because she was sitting, suddenly turned into a downward look, giving her a banished immortal temperament that could be viewed from afar but not played with.

Yu Qing stood on tiptoe and unbuttoned the top button for him. Wen Zixin breathed because of her movements, reached out to stop her movements, and then the heavy breathing echoed in the quiet room.

His resistance made Yu Qing a little unhappy, and he slapped off the hand he placed on her hand with a little force, "What are you doing?"

Wen Zixin no longer moves.

Yu Qing put his hand down, glanced at him up and down, then took a pure black baseball cap from the hats hanging on the door, adjusted the size, and made a gesture to let Wen Zixin sit down.

Wen Zixin immediately sat down like a dog, almost sticking out his tongue. If there was a tail behind him, he would be shaking towards Yu Qing frantically.

Yu Qing put his hat upside down on his head, then smoothed his hair in front of his forehead, and his fine hair was scattered on his forehead, with more lazy temperament than before, like a big boy who had not yet taken off his temper.
Chapter completed!