Crossover Actors [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 66

    Qu Yanting spent the night at Zishan's villa. He didn't drive yesterday. Lu Wen sent him to the studio this morning. Enterprises in the city resumed work one after another, and they were blocked on the road in less than half an hour after leaving Zishan.

    Qu Yanting sank in the co-pilot's seat, with his arms hanging on the car door, his palms down and his wrists supporting his forehead, his legs spread a few inches apart, and the other hand was idly rubbing the trousers around his waist.

    He changed into a pair of trousers, pure white soft cotton sweatpants with cuffed trousers, which matched the beige sweater and light-colored sneakers very well, but Lu Wen's size was a little too big.

    From going out to now, Qu Yanting hasn't said a word.     

The carriage was uncomfortably quiet. Lu Wen turned on the music, picked a romantic piece for flute solo, and broke the silence: "Mr. Qu, what would you like to have for breakfast? How about the morning tea at Hexinglou?"

Glass looking at the roof of the previous car.

    Lu Wen licked his lips helplessly, and said, "By the way, I wrapped the flowers and put them in the trunk. You can plant them on the balcony. It's a waste for me." The

    traffic loosened, and Lu Wen slid out a bit, holding the steering wheel with his left hand , stretched his right hand to the side and grabbed Qu Yanting's wrist, and said in the most gentle tone in the subwoofer world: "Talk to me..."

    This is what men do, and Qu Yanting finally said two words: "Leg hurts."

    Lu Wen Rubbing his hair embarrassingly, when he went to bed last night, he hugged Qu Yanting and made out with him. It was fine at first, but he couldn't control it when he felt provoked.

    With a pleading face, he called Teacher Qu and Brother Qu one after another, kissed Qu Yanting's earlobe and said his name. Coaxing, but relying on her physical strength to force her, she did not hesitate to lift or take off her clothes.

    Lu Wen played both soft and hard ways to make Qu Yanting follow him, press him on the pillow, and put his legs together to solve the problem once.

    Qu Yanting bit the corner of the embroidered pillowcase and shivered slightly from the heat. The skin at the base of the thighs is the most tender, worn out, and red as if covered with rouge.

    Forget about the physical pain, the key is that Lu Wen held him down from behind and touched him with that crazy strength and energy... It was like an animal, which made him tremble a little.

    Qu Yanting didn't sleep well all night, and when he turned over, he would wake up with pain when his legs rubbed against each other. What was annoying was that Lu Wen fell asleep soundly satisfied, and in the morning he jogged around Zishan Park energetically.    

 I didn’t dare to wear jeans anymore. I found this soft material, but it still hurts. The tire hurts even when the tire is pressed against the speed bump. Qu Yanting was worried about how to walk in front of colleagues in the studio.     

Lu Wen coaxed: "I was wrong, I must be careful next time."     

Qu Yanting stretched his wrist: "Do you want a next time?"     

Lu Wen turned the steering wheel with one hand: "I... I am quite looking forward to it."     

Qu Yanting was cold He scolded coldly: "Animals."     

Lu Wen was not ashamed but proud. He stretched out his right hand on the passenger seat and gently covered Qu Yanting's thigh. You won’t let me go.”