The Film Emperor Has Brain Damage - Chapter 21

twenty three.

The aunt learned that Liang Rong’s brain had another problem, so she packed up her things and left quickly, leaving a quiet space for Song Ning to treat her.

The two sat at the dining table to eat. Song Ning couldn’t help thinking about Liang Rong’s thoughts a moment ago, subconsciously as if he was expecting something, a small heart was beating restlessly in his chest.

On the other hand, Liang Rong’s behavior was calm and calm, without any strangeness, and from time to time he would give Song Ning some leeks thoughtfully.

Song Ning chewed dryly, thinking that she might be affectionate. Maybe what she saw just now was a box of eye drops.

twenty four.

After dinner, Liang Rong took out two reality show scripts and leaned on the sofa to read them with Song Ning.

Liang Rong knew that Song Ning was actually a little timid about the show, so he explained to Song Ning carefully, and even the points that needed attention were marked out with a pen.

Song Ning nodded intently on the surface, but still couldn’t stop thinking about it. Liang Rong didn’t hear most of what Liang Rong said.

This state continued until almost nine o’clock, when Liang Rong suddenly closed the script with a “slap”.

Song Ning was startled and sat up straight and asked, “What are you going to do?”

“It’s getting late, I’ll take you home first, you have to go to work tomorrow.”

“Ah, that’s it?” Song Ning blurted out.

Liang Rong smiled and asked, “Otherwise, what should I do?”

Song Ning hurriedly waved his hand: “Nothing is nothing.”

After speaking, he jumped up from the sofa, but before he stood still, he was dragged back to the sofa.

Liang Rong pressed Song Ning tightly under him, smiled and leaned into his ear and said, “Since Aning has said so, it seems that something has to be done.”

25.

Although he had been preparing for several hours, when Liang Rong’s warm breath passed over his ears, Song Ning’s head still buzzed and crashed.

Liang Rong looked at Song Ning’s eyes gently, moved his lips to the tip of his nose and kissed gently.

“Aning, I like you so much, do you know?”

The tip of Song Ning’s nose was sour, and her heart instantly softened as if it was about to melt away. He buried his head in Liang Rong’s shoulder and kept nodding.

Liang Rong smiled and asked in a low voice, “Does Aning like me now?”

Song Ning, who was buried on his shoulders, did not speak, and Liang Rong’s heart gradually sank.

Just when Liang Rong wanted to get up from Song Ning, he heard Song Ning’s quiet but clear answer.

“Always like it.”

26.

Liang Rong blocked Song Ning’s lips severely.

A hot and crazy kiss sucked Song Ning’s soul away, leaving only a body unable to think, firmly clinging to Liang Rong’s shoulders.

Liang Rong let go of Song Ning, reached out and opened the drawer next to him, and took out a box of sleeves and a stick of lubricant from it.

The set is banana-flavored, and Song Ning thought dizzy when he saw it clearly: If it was strawberry-flavored, it would be better.

Liang Rong squeezed some lubricant into the palm of his hand, carefully took off Song Ning’s pants, and reached the back with his hands.

He felt Song Ning’s body trembling slightly, and said softly, “Don’t be afraid, Aning, I will be as gentle as him.”

Song Ning instantly became sober and explained to him: “No, we haven’t actually…”

Liang Rong didn’t pay attention to what he said. After groping for a long time behind with the lubricated hand, he couldn’t find the right position. He frowned and said to himself: “It’s weird. Why are you so strange? There shouldn’t be muscle memory.” Is it?”

27.

The two parties had no idea, so they sat obediently and took out the computer, and went to the Waikiki Wiki to inquire about some theoretical knowledge.

Then Song Ning blushed and went into the bathroom to take a shower, and then he came out after doing a good job in the mirror.

At this time Liang Rong was already lying on the bed, downloaded a European and American action movie, and when he saw Song Ning come out, he invited him to watch it together.

Innocent as Song Ning had never seen this kind of film before. As soon as he heard the passionate cry of the beautiful boy in it, a certain part of his body involuntarily changed, and the place where he had just expanded was also gradually moistened.

Liang Rong snatched him under his body, pressed his stiffness against him, and asked in a hoarse voice, “Is there any feeling?”

Song Ning’s cheeks were hot and she said stiffly, “This…this kind of film lacks authenticity, how can it be so thick.”

Liang Rong smiled, and lightly bit Song Ning’s lips: “Do you want to see something bigger?”

28.

Song Ning regretted it. The size of some things should not be questioned.

When Liang Rong’s giant entered, Song Ning felt that the whole person was going to be topped.

Song Ning clasped Liang Rong’s back indiscriminately, his legs wrapped around his waist and called out like a cat, calling him to be lighter, but in the end the opponent kicked and thrusted more violently.

That night Liang Rong not only used all the postures in the movie, but also inferred from the other, created a few new moves and ate Song Ning clean.

After it was over, Liang Rong took the limp Song Ning into the bathroom and cleaned it up, then took him back to the bed and hugged him to sleep.

After turning off the light, Liang Rong asked Song Ning: “A Ning, who is better than the sixteen-year-old?’

Song Ning rolled his eyes and fell asleep.