The circuit equipment of the tube building is aging, and it is normal for problems to occur.

The crew had long been mentally prepared, so there were no surprises. After all the machines were turned on and debugged, the unfinished kissing scene continued.

Based on the performance of An Zhimi and Si Jin before, everyone was prepared for a protracted battle, but unexpectedly, the first call after the call passed smoothly.

In the silent scene, there are occasional water-stained sounds that make people blush and heartbeat, and the intertwined figures are indulgent and reserved, refusal and longing. It is obviously a kiss scene between two adult Alphas, but it is a room full of men and women. The bones are crisp.

There were a few assistant girls who went out blushing and whispering excitedly outside.

"Is it rumored in the group that they are not compatible? I don't think so."

"Too lingering!"

"I think Mr. Si is better at acting, acting like a real couple."

"Nonsense, didn't you pay attention to An An? His obsessive and slightly shy appearance, my God, if I were a man, I would want to—"

"Bah, it's almost there!"

"whee."

Leaving aside the unknown laughter outside, the tenderness inside is still going on.

At the end of the camera, Si Jin kissed An Zhimi in a slightly blurred way, and simply touched his lips. It was a clean and simple kiss, like a lover kissing his other rib.

This scene is different from the previous tongue kiss with passion/lust.

After all, "Sinking" is a literary film, not a tertiary film. The two not only showed the sexual tension between the first loves who stumbled closer, but also ended in the most simple way, which was an effect that Director Chen did not expect.

"Cut!"

Director Chen's face softened a lot, "Isn't this a good job, why didn't you find yourself in a state before?" He was puzzled: "What's going on with you two these days? Your state is up and down. "

No one could answer, and it was even more impossible for the two who knew the truth to tell.

In fact, An Zhimi, as a popular niche student, Director Chen didn't expect much at first, and only wanted to teach slowly, but his unexpected performance made Director Chen unconsciously raise his requirements.

An Zhimi exited the shooting location, and his little assistant who was unfamiliar with him rushed up and hurried around him. When he was pouring hot water for An Zhimi, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and was shocked: "Brother An, are your lips rubbed? broken?"

"Really?" An Zhimi lightly touched it with his hand, and he felt a tingling sensation, and he couldn't help frowning: "It really is."

He touched the part of his lower lip, lost in thought, and subconsciously recalled this place. He had been sucked by Si Jin many times. If his memory serves him correctly, the other party seemed to have nibbled it a few times, as if provocative.

An Zhimi's lips gradually straightened, and he carefully chewed the word "Si Jin" on his lips and teeth.

Isn't Si Jin's love history rich?

Otherwise, how could there be so many flirting tricks?

But everyone knows that just now it was just filming, it was work, and it was entirely possible that Si Jin had no selfishness, and completed the scene perfectly with him with a professional attitude.

Si Jin... Has anyone else done the same thing?

"Brother, what are you thinking, don't drink cold water anymore." The little assistant who just came out of the society grinned, unable to understand An Zhimi's slightly complicated expression, "Oh, good."

An Zhimi took a sip hastily to hide the subtle feeling in his heart.

Because Fang Miaomiao and Pei Chi's kissing scene was filmed faster than planned, Director Chen said that one scene was one scene, and the scene of Ji Yan and his old father's memories was filmed in a hurry.

There was nothing to do with An Zhimi, but he didn't leave, just watching from the sidelines.

The little assistant moved a ponytail, sat next to An Zhimi, and suddenly said: "By the way, Brother An, did you feel anything strange when the power went out just now?"

An Zhimi shook his hand holding the thermos, "Strange? Nope." He said calmly, "Did you hear anything?"

The little assistant chuckled: "No, I heard from the producer brother that his pheromone level does not seem to be low, saying that someone seems to have released pheromone for a short time."

He looked left and right, leaned closer and whispered: "It is said that only Mr. Si's level of pheromone can make him feel oppressed. I don't know what Mr. Si is doing."

Has Si Jin emitted pheromones?

When An Zhimi was mentioned by the little assistant, he really had a little impression. Although he didn't want to admit it, An Zhimi, who has been a purebred single for two lifetimes, experienced the pleasure of the fusion of lips and teeth for the first time. He couldn't stand the temptation. I was immersed physically and mentally.

At some point in the middle, he seemed to be stimulated by something, and even reversed his previous alienation, and took the initiative to lick Si Jin's lips, causing Si Jin to press his whole body against the wall.

It has to be said that An Zhimi has opened up a new world.

But after calming down and thinking about it, he recalled a little bit, why did Si Jin release the pheromone?I'm afraid Si Jin is still thinking of testing him.

No Alpha can be indifferent to Si Jin's pheromone.

An Zhimi has a headache, why doesn't this person give up?

He is an Alpha who has been pretending to be an Omega for so many years. He traveled smoothly, but he ran into Si Jin, who was like a nemesis, and bullied him with S-level pheromones!

Is it easy for him?

An Zhimi lost the intention of continuing to observe, told the little assistant to go out to get some air, put on his coat, walked out of the room lightly from the crowd, and ran into Si Jin within two steps.

An Zhimi was extremely vigilant, and had the urge to run away. He knew that Si Jin had been looking for loopholes in him, in order to insist on his ridiculous terminal illness theory.

Now that we meet, I'm afraid I won't let him go easily.

Just when An Zhimi was racking his brains to think of an excuse, Si Jin said, "Leave?"

The loaded muzzle of the gun moved away unexpectedly, and An Zhimi was very surprised: "...No, come out to breathe."

Si Jin not only didn't mention the pheromone, but asked him with concern: "I didn't control the intensity well, do you have any discomfort?"

Why do you say this all of a sudden...

For some reason, An Zhimi, who had always been fearless in front of Si Jin, had slightly flushed cheeks and neck, and said awkwardly, "I'm not uncomfortable."

Si Jin's eyes fell on his lips, as if they were real, and people didn't know how to put them.

Si Jin looked at the way An Zhimi's long eyelashes fluttered on his lower eyelids, like a butterfly about to flap its wings, wobbled, and finally threw himself into the net.He didn't expose it, and smiled: "I went to buy some medicine."

Si Jin took out a tube of white ointment from his coat pocket and handed it to An Zhimi.

"I can't use it, your strength is too light." Si Jin was wearing an ordinary black sweater, and he visually shortened the distance instantly. He blinked his right eye, "If you are not angry, you can take revenge next time."

An Zhimi couldn't help but glared at him, "Who will have a next time with you?"

The smell of smoke on Si Jin's body was carried to the tip of An Zhimi's nose by the wind. He used aggressive words to cover up his unnatural expression, but obediently took it with his hand, thinking in his heart.

Si Jin smoked again.

He hasn't smoked in a long time, is it because of this kiss scene?

Si Jin followed An Zhimi's hair, explained in detail how to use the ointment, and gave some instructions, but An Zhimi raised his hand to chase him away, so he had no choice but to leave.

Both of them noticed that there was vague ambiguity between each other.

An Zhimi looked at Si Jin's back, and everything was wrong. He suddenly felt that if he was destined not to accept the female Alpha, and could not delay the life of the female Omega, and he was destined not to get married, why didn't he consider something else? ?

It was the first time he had such an unorthodox idea, and he was a little confused.

After these days, An Zhimi could hardly remember what his previous resistance to Si Jin was.

If Si Jin can give up obsessing about his special physique, and is willing to Plato...

However, the release of pheromones cannot be completely self-controlled.

Thinking of this, An Zhimi's heart skipped a beat. He remembered what Fu Jiu was researching in the research institute during this time, and what Omega pheromone inhibitors he had used for his interview last time.

So, is it possible to develop an Alpha pheromone inhibitor?

An Zhimi's heartbeat sped up slightly, he curled his fingers and spread them out again, he gritted his teeth and dialed Fu Jiu's phone number.

"Ah Jiu."

"Don't talk like that, I'm a little scared." Fu Jiu was tricked by him last time, and when he heard the affectionate address, he almost hung up the phone on the spot.

An Zhimi touched his nose guiltily, and returned to his normal tone: "As for the inhibitor you mentioned last time, is there any one targeting Alpha?"

Fu Jiu was stunned for a moment, "Yes, but why are you asking this?"

An Zhimi said, "What are the specific effects? Tell me about it."

Although Fujiu didn't understand what he was going to do, his years of friendship still allowed him to explain carefully: "You don't understand the principle, but the specific effect is that as long as any Alpha's glands are sprayed with inhibitors, within three days he will no longer be able to release pheromones."

An Zhimi's heart skipped a beat: "There are no side effects, right?"

"No, don't worry about what I do."

"..."

An Zhimi hesitated for a moment, "Forget it. I always feel that it's not appropriate. Preventing Alpha from releasing pheromones is like breaking his third leg suddenly. It seems too cruel."

Fu Jiu: "...The metaphor is not very appropriate."

An Zhimi pressed his forehead, "Let's do this first."

He hung up the phone, thinking that Si Jin, as a top Alpha, might have a special way to restrain pheromones, not to mention that the relationship between the two of them hasn't been discussed yet.

I'll talk about this later.

When An Zhimi returned to the set, Bai Heyu was still confronting an old drama veteran.

In the play, the tragic marriage between Ji Yan and Fang Miaomiao is due to the hatred of the previous generation. The scene of Ji Yan and his father's kindness and filial piety is so warm, and when Ji Yan looks numb and drunk in the future, he will be so sad.

To some extent, it also reveals the inevitable future of Fang Miaomiao and Pei Chi.

Director Chen's shooting technique, even if Si Jin reached a certain height, he could still learn from it. He calmed down and stood behind the camera to watch carefully.

When An Zhimi came in, Si Jin was too focused to notice.

Among dozens of people, An Zhimi saw Si Jin at a glance.

He asked the little assistant to stay where he was and found an empty chair, covered him with a wide hood, pretended to be asleep, and lowered his head to send a message to the little cutie whom he hadn't contacted since the interview.

An Zhimi was stubborn, once he made a decision in his heart, he handled things surprisingly fast.

Last time I had a face-to-face meeting with the cutie, Yu Fujiu's words ended in a hurry.

The relationship for so many years has always been different, and he has to give a good ending.

An Zhimi edited the news for a few minutes, explaining to the cutie that what "him" said that day was a bit heavy, reviewed each other's past, looked forward to the unknown future, and finally ended with sincerity.

"You will definitely find your own happiness."

Unaware of how masculine this kind of remarks are, he confidently pressed send.

As a result, the phone hadn't been put down yet, when there was a faint notification of a WeChat message, Si Jin's assistant passed by An Zhimi, holding a black phone, muttering.

"News again."

"That person who is very special to Mr. Si."

An Zhimi's ears moved, and his eyes followed the assistant uncontrollably until he stopped Si Jin.

Si Jin took the phone and was about to look at it, as if she had noticed something, she raised her head and looked at him.

His pupils looked deep under the dim light in the room, with a bit of mysterious light. At the end of the light was a dark sea, and the soul could easily sink into it and lose its direction.

Si Jin suddenly smiled at An Zhimi and nodded.

Then he turned on the screen casually, typed a few words, seemed to have answered the other party, put the phone in his pocket, and continued to look up at Bai Heyu's scene with extremely natural movements.

A very normal scene.

An Zhimi breathed a sigh of relief and looked away.

What is he thinking?

Just a coincidence.

......

Interrupted by this, the little cutie never replied.

An Zhimi was sitting on the set of "Sinking", really couldn't stop watching the seniors filming, he sneaked a few glances at Si Jin's side face, the more he looked at him, the more he remembered the kiss scene and the temporary mark earlier .

An invisible attraction dragged him into the abyss.

Without the moral shackles of cuteness, An Zhimi felt that he had begun to degenerate. He couldn't tell whether the pleasure he brought to Si Jin was based on emotion or pure physical attraction.

But that didn't stop him from wanting to try.

to fall, to sink.

Seek excitement.

Ever since that wonderful kiss scene, An Zhimi seemed to have lost his soul, he was a little ashamed, Si Jin was studying hard, but he was thinking about something in the corner.

Si Jin is now focused on finding evidence to persuade him to seek medical treatment, but he is actually full of greed for his body...

An Zhimi didn't know what he was thinking, he asked Zhou Ran for a trumpet lurking in Si Jin's fan group, switched accounts by accident, logged in, and wanted to see what Si Jin looked like in the eyes of fans people.

Wash your brains.

Fans were lively discussing Si Jin's latest new drama, shooting 1 different rainbow farts for Si Jin, and some people chatted about An Zhimi, and speculated about the real relationship between the two.

Suddenly, an account with the ID "Tentacles" posted a picture.

Suddenly, a large group of people screamed.

[Madam Mighty! ]

[After waiting for a long time, finally! !Tears filled my eyes! ! ! ]

[Huh?Wait, could it be the black-haired soft boy X master attack on abstinence that my wife mentioned last time? ]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ]

[Groundhog screams! ! ]

......

An Zhimi blinked, what is it?

Out of curiosity, he downloaded the original image and clicked on the larger image.

The screen of the mobile phone was immediately occupied by a highly anthropomorphic animation picture with high-definition quality——

In the huge white bathtub covered with red rose petals, the black-haired boy was bare-chested, with his head slightly raised, revealing his delicate Adam's apple.The cream-colored skin echoes the dazzling red.

The lower body of the young man with short hair was also submerged in the water. His upper body was propped up with well-defined muscles, and his arched back muscles were exerted. Looking down at the young man with open lips, he stretched out a cold white finger and inserted/inserted it into the young man's moist mouth.

The boy's brows and eyes were affectionate, and transparent saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.

further down...

"What do you look so excited about?"

The hand shown in the painting just now suddenly waved a few times in front of An Zhimi. An Zhimi was shocked, and the phone fell to the ground with the screen facing down.

Si Jin raised her eyebrows slightly, bent down to pick it up.

Ahhh stop!

Seeing that hand reaching for the mobile phone on the ground, An Zhimi grabbed Si Jin's hand before he could think about it.The force was too great, Si Jin just bent down, and the gravity moved forward, and she was pulled forward by him, defenseless.

An Zhimi's heart jumped out of his throat, and he pretended to step on the phone casually with one foot, and with the other hand, he hugged Si Jin who was half a head taller than him with difficulty. Under the unexpected eyes of the other party, he used too much force, showing an almost pampering look. drowning smile.

"Why are you so careless?"

Si Jin who was dragged down by his own hands: "?"

The author has something to say: An Zhimi: gradually becoming scum.

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Thank you for your nutrition, hiccup~

I feel taller.

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