The light in the bedroom is comfortable and warm. Wen AI is sitting in the middle of the big bed, holding a square pillow with her legs crossed. The scene is warm and warm at home. LAN Ting almost forgets that this is a hotel. She throws away her iron bar and goes to sit beside the bed. She looks at Wen AI in her spare time: "child, why are you here?"

"I'm not a kid!" Wen AI retorts unhappily, takes out a document from under the buttock, spreads it to him to see, "see? It's written in black and white. You can't get away with it! "

The paper was crumpled. LAN Ting glanced at the top of the title and burst out laughing: "maintenance agreement?"

"Well, hum!" Wen AI glanced at him with pride and pointed to the clauses in the agreement, "I am Party A, you are Party B. during the duration of the relationship, Party B can not establish a love relationship with others, let alone have intimate contact. The itinerary should be reported immediately to meet the needs of Party A at any time."

This article is very lifelike. LAN Ting listens to it and looks at it all the way. At last, he points his finger at the signature: "this is Wang Zhen's name. You take care of him. Go to him to fulfill his obligations."

"He's your agent. He'll take over the work for you. You have to do it." Wen AI thought about it, raised his bottom, took out a pen and forced it into LAN Ting's hand. He grabbed his hand and signed the agreement. It was a crooked word. If he didn't read it carefully, he didn't know it was "Lan Ting".

LAN Ting let him play, but he didn't resist. When he finally finished, he grabbed his thigh and lifted his ass up.

"What are you doing?" Wen AI cried, smashed LAN Ting open with her pillow, covered her buttocks and sat back, her face a little red.

"See if you still have something under your ass." LAN Ting said with a smile, "A4 paper, neutral pen, how can you put everything there?"

At first, he was waiting alone in the room. When he heard something moving outside the door, he knew that Lan Ting was coming. He was excited and nervous. He didn't know what to think, so he hid his things under his buttocks.

When LAN Ting saw that Wen AI was tickled red by himself, his heart itched like being scratched by Dogtail. He took the agreement from his hand and looked down at Party A's signature: "Jinghuan?"

Wen AI answered: "how?"

LAN Ting leaned over, put his hands on his side, and slowly approached him: "come on, what do you want to do?"

Wen AI looked at his constantly enlarged handsome face and asked confusedly, "what?"

The corner of LAN Ting's mouth chuckled and his voice was low: "don't you want to meet your needs at any time? What would you like to do if you invite me to the hotel? "

Both of them were close to each other. After Wen AI understood the bend in LAN Ting's words, her cheeks were instantly ripe, but she was not willing to admit her advice. She said fiercely: "I want to sleep with you! Give me a bath

Blue Ting's head touched his shoulder and laughed for a long time. After laughing enough, he got up and went to the bathroom: "OK, you wait for me for a while."

Listening to the sound of the water in the bathroom, Wenai picked up the pillow and held it in her arms again. She was a little nervous and looked forward to it. Finally, she buried her red face in the pillow.

LAN Ting came out in a bathrobe and tied a belt loosely around his waist. The two strong legs exposed from his hem when he walked were very sexy.

Warm AI hugged square pillow, strong dress calm ground command: "draw the curtain."

LAN Ting went to the window to pull the curtain. When he came back, he turned off the light by the way. Before five o'clock, the sun had not set. The weak light came in, and the room was dark.

Wen AI felt the mattress tremble twice, and his heart suddenly "Dong Dong Dong" jumped fast. LAN Ting moved over and hugged him, kissing and taking off his clothes

Entangled in the fierce place, all the pictures of * * suddenly disappeared.

Wenai opened her eyes and looked at the gorgeous chandelier on the ceiling, confused for a moment.

"Awake?" Next to him came LAN Ting's voice. As soon as Wen AI looked at him, LAN Ting leaned on the head of the bed in his bathrobe and looked at him with a smile: "don't you want to sleep with me? Take a bath and go to bed first. "

Wen AI was in a daze, with a bunch of hair on his head. He was a little cute.

LAN Ting twisted the hair and asked, "what did you dream of? All the time

"It's up to you!" Wen AI felt ashamed to have a spring dream. He patted his hand angrily and sat up with the quilt in his arms. "Why don't you call me?"

"Why didn't I call you?" LAN Ting raised his eyebrow. "I yelled and shook. I almost threw you into the bathtub."

In fact, he didn't tell the truth. At that time, he saw that Wen AI was sleeping so soundly, and his little red face was trapped in the pillow. He was more lovely than any other child. For fear of waking up, he carefully moved it into the bed, and for fear that it was not safe to leave the child alone here, so he watched him sleep without complaint.

After sleeping for two hours, it was almost 7:30 when they called to order dinner. LAN Ting is eating fast. Wen AI is still eating chicken wings there. He has changed his clothes.

"What are you doing?" Wenai is like an alert little animal, "don't go, stay with me tonight."

After thinking about it, he added: "otherwise, we will pay the penalty! Three times

"No way." LAN Ting helped him wipe off the oil stains on his mouth, supported him on the dining table and laughed at him, "I'll buy a set and lubricant."Wenai almost got stuck in the chicken bone, pinched his neck, coughed, and his face turned red.

"You see, you're not comfortable eating anything." LAN Ting patted Wen AI's back and said, "I'm kidding you. How old are you? I'll go to jail as soon as I get out of bed. I've got to go home. There's a script I haven't finished

"Can't you see it here?" Wen AI eyes cough wet, small expression is particularly aggrieved, "you signed the agreement, have to obey me."

LAN Ting always felt that he was hard hearted and decided what was what. It didn't help who asked for help. At the beginning, his mother didn't think much of him entering the performing arts circle, and even couldn't persuade him to go back to the railway station. But now Wen AI was so wronged that he said that his heart was as soft as a rock, and his idea changed.

LAN Ting opened his chair and sat down next to Wen AI. He put on his gloves and helped him peel the crayfish. "Did you say hello to the family when you stayed out for the night?"

"My uncle knows," she said

Blue Ting recognized the loophole, while feeding him and asked: "what about your parents? You live with your uncle? "

Wen AI felt guilty and chewed the lobster without answering. With his toes, he knew that Xiang Ning would not let him fool around outside, and he didn't dare to ask. He grabbed the gap when Xiang Ning was not at home and slipped out.

Blue Ting frowned and guessed: "did you sneak out? I'll take you back later. "

Wen AI intends to retort, but the shrimp is stuck in his mouth. LAN Ting speeds up the shelling: "eat fast, do you want to go to school tomorrow?"

"I'm on sick leave," she explained vaguely! No

"When you are sick, do you still have the strength to run around?" LAN Ting thought that Wen AI lied to his teacher and taught him, "if you can't study well, you can pretend to be sick and skip class. That's great for you."

"Who's pretending!" Wenai pulled his hand, took off the gloves covered with spicy oil, and pressed his heart. "I got sick here a few days ago, and asked for a long vacation."

Blue Ting frowned: "heart disease?"

Wen AI nodded: "it hurts when I'm sick. It's like a knife stirring inside! Sometimes I can't breathe. I almost suffocate. "

As LAN Ting listened to his description, his brow became deeper and deeper.

Wen AI sold out miserably and looked at him pitifully: "I'm all like this. You still talk about me."

Blue Ting gently rubbed his heart, soft tone coax way: "good, not angry, I shouldn't say you."

Wen AI climbed up the pole, hugged his arm and asked expectantly, "do you love me?"

"Well, it hurts." Blue Ting is very natural to kiss on his greasy little mouth, "heartache is bad."

Wen AI pursed her lips subconsciously and blushed after she tasted.

LAN Ting pinched his face: "I'm sorry? Why don't you faint when you're in bed? "

Wen AI a Leng, immediately happily embrace him: "you don't send me back?"

Blue Ting looked at his smile curved eyebrows, eyes are unconsciously gentle down.