"No, master, I've loved you for many years. Now I'm qualified to embrace you. How can I let go?" Jiang languo rubbed his head hard to Qi Xiao's neck, smelling the unique fragrance of the male master, and he was about to move.

Qi Xiao's face is so thin that he can't stand Jiang's saying that. He said: "you said last night that you only like me as fans of idols. How can it change today?"

The corner of his mouth is light, and Jiang languidly puts his chin on the male host's clavicle, "there are also examples of fans who want to put idols on."

Qi Xiao pauses for a moment and bows his feet to get rid of Jiang languo completely. However, Jiang Lang has been on guard, not only against his feet, his feet are inserted into the male main leg, better control him.

Qixiao is pressed on the make-up table by Jiang languor instantly, can't move.

"You, you, you!" Qi Xiao can feel Jiang languo's legs restless, he can't help stuttering, "it's not sweet, you know."

He just wants to cry in his heart: even if there are male fans, why is he still a pervert

Jiang languidly lowers his head and approaches slowly. Thin lips light open: "I want to eat, regardless of whether he is sweet or not, first eat again, always sweet."

"No, no, it's not right. We're men. We don't have the right gender. It's just that we don't fit anywhere."

"If it's suitable or not, just try to find out?" Ginger languid toward male advocate blink, "how, elder, do you want to try?"

Qi Xiao doesn't understand Jiang's brain circuit at all, "what do you try?"

With a shy smile, the whole man pasted Qi Xiao. Qi Xiao felt that he had opened the door to a new world.

"You..." He just opened his mouth.

Jiang languo gently soft kiss on the corner of his mouth, "master, I am serious."

Qi Xiao was stunned and his heart was pounding. He really does not know what kind of mood he is now.

All of a sudden, ginger languid very light smile: "the elder generation also has the feeling?"

Qixiao some important place was passed by the slender fingers of Jiang Lang, he struggled desperately: "ah! Jiang Lang, you stinking rascal

"Is there someone in it?" Someone knocked outside the door. "What's the matter?"

It is estimated that Qi Xiao's voice is too loud to attract others.

"Master, is this your private dressing room?" Two people are so close, Jiang languo can still ask solemnly.

Qi Xiao's tone is not very good: "no!"

Jiang Yan pursed his mouth and got up. He should say: "next time, I'll buy a dressing room for my predecessors."

Why buy a dressing room? Do you do that?

Qi Xiao face burst Red: "no next time."

When the door opened, Qi Xiao said to the makeup artist, "I'm sorry, it's occupied."

The make-up artist looked at the dressing room and saw that Jiang languo instantly turned red. The little girl seemed to be shy: "Jiang languo."

"Er..." Qi Xiao corner of the mouth smoked, "yes, he said he didn't want to be disturbed, so he closed the door."

The makeup artist nodded his head very well, but his face became more red. Qi Xiao felt something was wrong.

"Don't get me wrong."

Make up artist a face aunt smile: "I absolutely have no misunderstanding."

Qi Xiao:

Just before dawn. He saw Qi Xiao and make-up artist at the door do not know what to talk about, so urged: "also chat, filming."

"Good." Qixiao should arrive.

In the dressing room, Jiang languo sits and turns his chair. He disdains how his daughter-in-law is so gentle to others and so cruel to himself.

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