Seize My Boyfriend - B10 (8)
The trousers that were supposed to fit were a little tight at this time.
Mo Zhiyang was wearing a light blue dress, a big wavy wig on his head, and three centimeter high shoes, which were a bit crappy. The delicate makeup on his face was a bit indistinguishable.
It seems that she is really a very beautiful tall beauty.
“Wow, your women’s clothes are really pretty.” Zheng Sisi and Liu Ming teased, Zheng Sisi took the initiative to touch his eyelashes, “It’s true, your eyelashes are really long.” Mo Zhiyang was not used to it
, Turning her head away, “It’s true.”
Being rejected, Zheng Sisi was not embarrassed at all, and even smiled, “Hahaha, but your women’s clothing is really good-looking, even better than many popular actresses.
” Mo Zhiyang couldn’t stand it, so he hurriedly explained, “I think you’re better looking.” The
interaction over there was all in Rong Yichen’s eyes, he didn’t speak, stood up and turned to leave, the director I can’t tell what my temper is.
In this scene, the male second is forced to dress up as a woman, and the female lead goes into a bar to find the male lead. After filming in a bar with dim lights, he comes out to smoke a cigarette to breathe.
“Hey, I was forced to sell my body.” Mo Zhiyang was in the smoking area behind the crew, which was in the middle of the two houses.
Just after he sighed, his hand was suddenly pulled, and when he turned his head, he was dragged to the back of the house, “You, help!” He couldn’t see who it was, so he opened his mouth and shouted.
Being pressed against the wall, he subconsciously wanted to take off his high heels and smash them in his face.
“Who dares to save you?” Rong Yichen pressed his hand to the top of his head, his left hand had already been inserted into the skirt, and slowly went up from the bottom, “Huh?” The standard domineering
style, huh~
Mo Zhiyang was startled, seeing He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, “Mr. Rong, why are you back?” He completely gave up resisting, his waist was a little soft after being molested by the raging hands, and he leaned against the wall.
“Didn’t you call me?” Rong Yichen leaned over, slowly gnawed on the exposed collarbone, the wig was tied behind his back, “Didn’t you miss me?” These words made Mo Zhiyang red with
embarrassment face, turned his head and did not dare to look at him.
“Did you miss me! Huh?” Without allowing him to escape, Rong Yichen let go of his collarbone that had been licked and wet his lips, and this time he was no longer gentle, but wanted to tear him apart.
Such a person should be shredded and displayed in front of him.
“Ugh~”
His lips were already sealed, so there was no way he could answer, Mo Zhiyang leaned in his arms, breathing clumsily to breathe.
Rong Yichen was a little unhappy, and frowned, “You have kissed so many times, why can’t you even take a breath?” ”
Because, because I only kissed Mr. Rong, every time I was…very passive.” Mo Zhiyang Leaning in his arms, a reproach sounded soft and sweet.
Act pure and lustful to the extreme.
The suit pants hurt a little, Rong Yichen supported his waist, “Then this time, you take the initiative.” ”
I, I won’t!” Mo Zhiyang’s eyes full of water were wide open, and he blushed like a tomato. It was like, “How could I do this?”
Seeing that his eyes could not be refused, Mo Zhiyang pretended to be ashamed, slowly stood on tiptoe, and kissed him on the lips, without a trace of lust, very cute.
Rong Yichen was so teased that he wanted to lift up his skirt, but someone with no eyesight came out and interrupted, “Mo Zhiyang, it’s your turn!” “Okay, okay!” Mo Zhiyang
snapped Pushing him away, pulling up her skirt and running out, “Come here.”
Very upset, Rong Yichen has the desire to eat people.
“Fuck, fuck him and fuck him!” The system went crazy, and the whole system was wrong.
He could sense something wrong with him, but no one dared to ask. The assistant director knew best. Mr. Rong left for a while just now, and he looked like this. He must have found a place to play.
Today’s young people play quite well.
This is the filming base, and Gu Qianzhou also has a role here. I heard that Mo Zhiyang is in the crew next door. Although I know that he is also an actor, I heard that he is a waste.
It’s really strange that this trash can get the role of male second, so I decided to go over and see what’s going on.
Taking a short cut from the crew next door, I saw a man arranging his clothes on the spot, and only saw a side face, but he felt a little familiar.
So I walked over quickly, wanting to see clearly.
At this time, another man came over from the other side of the path, walked up to the man in the suit, and shouted, “Mr. Rong.”
The man in the gray suit turned his head, and now Gu Qianzhou could see clearly, this is not, go up The man you rescued in the alley for the first time? Why is he here!
Just as he was about to go there, he saw a man in a black suit, followed him away, and called Mr. Rong.
He walked too fast and couldn’t catch up, so Gu Qianzhou stood still and frowned, “Why do you think Mr. Rong’s name is so familiar, as if I’ve heard it before.
” , Turn around and go back, wanting to find out who that Mr. Rong is.
At dinner in the evening, Gu Qianzhou asked the assistant, “Do you know who Mr. Rong is?”
“Mr. Rong? It’s the boss!” The assistant handed him the soup, “Don’t you know? This is our boss , except our boss, who can be worthy of a word of Mr. Rong.”
Hearing this, Gu Qianzhou’s eyes lit up, that person is actually the boss, isn’t that… the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, “Really! ”
Yeah, what’s the matter? Ask this suddenly.” The assistant was very strange.
“No, it’s nothing.” If he had him as a backer, wouldn’t he be able to walk sideways in the entertainment industry? Thinking of this, uncontrollable joy.
But there is still a problem, how can he make him recognize himself?
Tired all day today, Mo Zhiyang changed into women’s clothes and heaved a sigh of relief. He went back to the room and opened the door only to find that the lights were on.
Just as she was about to turn around and run, she saw Mr. Rong walking out from inside, still wearing only a bathrobe.
“Mr. Rong.” Seeing the half-naked chest showing beautiful muscles, Mo Zhiyang swallowed subconsciously, gluttonous! No, I’m Little White Flower, and I turned my head in embarrassment.
“Come here.” With a towel still on his shoulders, Rong Yichen stretched out his hand and led him in. Because it was the presidential suite, the living room had a wine cabinet and a bar.
Mo Zhiyang also saw the clothes on the coffee table, the lace bow, which could be seen as women’s things at a glance, and his face changed in fright: Has this guy awakened to some sexual fetish?
“Try it.” Rong Yichen sat on a chair at the bar and grabbed a glass of whiskey, “Now.” ”
Me, Mr. Rong!” Mo Zhiyang was very embarrassed.
Why did he have to satisfy this weird sexual fetish for no apparent reason? Sure enough, the tyrant always knows people and faces but doesn’t know his heart.
Under his irresistible gaze, Mo Zhiyang had no choice but to hold out the suit of clothes hesitantly, “Mr. Rong, I think.” “I don’t want to hear what you think.” After drinking the wine in
one gulp, Rong Yichen went on again. Pour a glass.
Damn, bullying.
Seeing that he couldn’t resist, Mo Zhiyang picked up his clothes and went to the bathroom to change.
Rong Yichen held the wine in one hand and the cup in the other, walked to the sofa and sat down, subconsciously turned the ring on his little finger, heard a click, and turned his head to look.
Sure enough, it did not disappoint.
On his head was a lace headband, and Mo Zhiyang pulled on the miniskirt, which made him a little uncomfortable. His feet were wearing white socks and white lace-up shoes, and his shoulders were in a skirt with lace suspenders, revealing his chest.
“Mr. Rong.” Mo Zhiyang stood on the spot, refusing to go forward, so ashamed that he lowered his head to the ground, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to get in.
Rong Yichen’s Adam’s apple was rolling, his right hand rested on the sofa, and his left hand held the wine, “Come here, now!” He was impatient and teased him.
It seemed that he couldn’t escape, so Mo Zhiyang had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk over, and stood in front of him, “Mr. Rong, don’t bully me.” His voice was choked and begging softly
.
He didn’t answer, Mo Zhiyang was stared at by him for a while and didn’t know what to do. He took the initiative to lift up his skirt and sat on his lap, “I, can I take it off?” “Dress, dress well!” Rong
Yi Chen drank the wine in one gulp, then swung the glass, broke off his face and kissed him, and passed the wine in his mouth.
“Woooooo~”
The wine flowed down the gap, Rong Yichen didn’t want to waste it, so he ate it little by little, with his hand lingering on his lower back, it really was very satisfying.
How should I put it, the presidential suite is good, the sofa is very soft, no back pain after lying down for a long time, the coffee table is a bit hard, the carpet is soft, the bed kneeling for a long time, no knee pain, this time I want to praise.
It’s just that the glass window is a bit scary. Looking down, it’s very high, which makes him very happy.
Yesterday he didn’t go to bed until four o’clock in the morning, and Mo Zhiyang really couldn’t get up. Was this really playing a big game? His back hurts and he’s really tired.
“Ding dong ding dong”
Rong Yichen finally had nothing to do today, so she slept with him a little later, but she kept thinking about the annoying doorbell, opened her eyes and threw the quilt out of bed.
He casually picked up the bathrobe on the floor and went out to open the door.
“Are you crazy? The whole crew is waiting for you, are you going to wait until the end of the show?” the casting director scolded.
But when he saw the person clearly, his legs went limp, and he almost buried him on the spot, “Mr. Rong…” ”
Huh?” Rong Yichen frowned, “If you don’t want to wait, I’ll let the whole show end, get out of here ” After finishing speaking, he closed the door casually, rubbed his hair and went back to sleep.
Good guy, the casting director’s feet softened and he almost knelt down on the spot. He won’t call again next time, love and so on.
Mo Zhiyang was still woken up, sat up, and saw him walking in from the outside, with bite marks and scratches all over his open belly, which looked shocking.
“Mr. Rong, what’s the matter?” Mo Zhiyang hugged the quilt and sat up, took the mobile phone from the bedside, it was almost nine o’clock, he was shocked!
Sitting up from the bed while supporting her waist, “I have to go to filming.”
“Let them wait.” Saying that, Rong Yichen stretched out his hand and dragged him onto the bed again, got on the bed and hugged him, Close your eyes, “Your duty is not this.”
Today, Gu Qianzhou had to go back, but he has been thinking about that Mr. Rong, and he must be found. As long as he helps, why not get good resources? ?
