Crying Bag Love Guide

Luo Shao kept silent with a puffy face, but he thought about Fei Yu's rogue attitude towards him all the time, and added in a low voice: "Why do you pay so much attention to me? You didn't look at me, how did you know I was blushing? Besides, you If you always touch me, you must like me."

This time it was Fei Yu's turn to stop talking, his originally sharp and flamboyant expression instantly froze, he stared at Luo Xie coldly, and he spoke after a while, as if he was going to say something bad.

Looking at the violent and arrogant expression on his face, Luo Yao felt that he was going to say something he didn't want to hear again, so she wanted to wave at Fei Yu to tell him not to say it.

As a result, when he raised his hand, he bumped into the water glass that the director's assistant put on his armrest just now, and the warm water instantly poured onto the script between Fei Yu's legs.The thick script was immediately drenched.

Luo Yao hurriedly picked up the water glass, but it was too late. He watched the warm water in the glass soak the words on the script, and Fei Yu's meticulously marked annotations on the script were all messed up.

Fei Yu picked up the script and poured water, flipped through it casually, and Luo Xie saw that there were comments from Fei Yu on every page, and now, all of them are invalid.

Luo Yao: "..."

Only those who have personally written such a thing know how precious it is.

In particular, that's something to keep in mind when directing shots in the future.

Luo Xie was impatient and ashamed, his nose was sour and his eyes began to show tears.He looked at the miserable script, and his apology seemed pale no matter what he said.

"Yes, sorry..."

But Fei Yu didn't make a sound, and looked at his script silently with a cold face.

Just at this moment, the crew had already packed up their things, and when the assistant director turned around, he saw Luo Bian standing beside Fei Yu with his head bowed and his shoulders hunched.Fei Yu next to him tilted his head and looked at the script he had lifted into the air. His sullen face was expressionless, and his sharp phoenix eyes were drooping, making him look more cloudy and uncertain, revealing the depression before the storm.

When the assistant director saw the script Fei Yu was holding in his hand, he immediately understood what was going on.

He thought of the last person who splashed Fei Yu's script, he was beaten by Fei Yu's neck and was exempted from work, and he looked at Luo Xie with worry for a while.

What's more, in Director Fei's crew, the screenwriter is the least important existence...

The assistant director was hesitating whether to go over and say something nice when he saw Fei Yu move.

Fei Yu's icy gaze shifted from the wet script in his hand to Luoshao's face next to him, with black mist in his eyes, staring gloomyly at the top of Luoshao's head.

Then--

He threw away the script in his hand.

Deputy director:"……?"

Although... that's it? !

That's the script analysis that all the directors in the entertainment circle want to steal a book to come back to study.

Luo Xie didn't know the complexity of the assistant director's heart. He only heard the script fall to the ground with a crisp "dong" sound, and shivered suddenly in fear, and buried his head even lower in the ground.

Fei Yu's muscular figure stood in front of him, and his heavy breath was blowing on top of his head.Even if Luo Xie couldn't see Fei Yu's expression, he could guess how angry he was. The hands hanging by his side began to tremble, and his face turned pale with fright.

Immediately afterwards, Fei Yu's suppressed anger voice was heard: "Destroy my script? Do you want to die?" Fei Yu leaned down to get close to Luo Shao's ear as he spoke. Hey, his voice sounded like icicles.

Luo Qiao held his breath this time, feeling the heat from the other party blowing on his neck, tightly closed his eyes and dared not speak.It looks like a young bird that has accidentally moved out of its nest and is waiting to die with its neck stuck.

His utterly terrified appearance pleased Fei Yu, and it seemed that Fei Yu had found an outlet for his displeasure at being repeatedly refuted by Luo Xie just now.The man grinned coldly, showing his usual cynical, evil and lustful smile.

The noisy environment around seemed to have quieted down. Fei Yu was about to say something, raised his eyelids and looked around, and found that the crew were all quietly watching over.

The big devil stopped talking for a moment, and let out a cold air to the people around him.

The assistant director reacted with a shudder, and quickly called the crew to go out for lunch.

After all the troops had left and Luo Shao and Fei Yu were the only ones left in the entire filming location, Fei Yu took half a step forward to touch Luo Shao's forehead, and he had to raise his head to meet his gaze.Then he pulled Luo Kuang's collar to both sides with both hands, and the cold air penetrated into Luo Kuang's clothes along the collar, making him shiver uncontrollably.

Fei Yu lowered his voice, and said in a deep voice: "If you dare to ruin my script again, I will scribble on you one by one. If you can't write it, just roll it up and stuff it in."

As for where to put it, the answer is self-evident.

Fei Yu's voice was undeniably aggressive.

Luo Yao looked at him with shortness of breath, and was stared at by Fei Yu's cold eyes. She was so frightened that she trembled all over and cried again.

Crystal clear teardrops rolled down from the eye sockets to the corner of the mouth, smudged with a bright water mark.

Fei Yu's attention was instantly taken away by the teardrop, his brows were still raised, but his eyes fell on Luo Xie's lips.

He blinked his eyes slowly, and took away the hidden sharpness between his brows and eyes.

"Did you hear everything I said?"

Luo Chen felt that what he did was wrong, but he was also afraid of Fei Yu's expression now.He nodded repeatedly, and then shed two lines of tears uncontrollably. The teardrops slid down the beautiful jaw line and fell on the back of Fei Yu's hand.

Noticing that Fei Yu looked down at the teardrops on the back of his hand, Luo Yao quickly raised his hand to wipe it away.

But after wiping, he felt like crying even more.

Luo Xie felt sorry in his heart, but he also felt that Fei Yu was really terrible. He even thought to himself that maybe Fei Yu really didn't like him, that's why he was so fierce.

But this is also a problem with Fei Yu's own personality setting. In the novel, he was originally a villain who was so arrogant and violent that he would do all kinds of evil. Now it seems that there is no problem.

In the final analysis, he shouldn't have set the attribute of the Great Demon King for Fei Yu in the first place.

Thinking of this, Luo Yao felt even more uncomfortable.

Those peach blossom eyes that were as bright as stars were blurred by tears, and the dripping tears rolled down one after another uncontrollably.The redness at the end of the eyes is particularly obvious, and it looks lustful and beautiful.

Fei Yu, who originally wanted to say a few more words, suddenly stopped talking, his dark eyes lingering on his face.

He hasn't said anything serious, and the crying bag is crying like this. If he is the same as when he was arguing about the field affairs, wouldn't the crying bag be crying?

Thinking of this, Fei Yu looked down at the crying bag's glistening mouth which had already been stained with tears.He looked at the bright red tongue that was faintly hidden behind the white teeth when the other party was hiccupping, raised his hand to cover the lower half of his face, looked sideways in silence, and suppressed his inner desire.

"Stop crying." Fei Yu said dryly.

But Luo Xie was born with well-developed lacrimal glands, so he couldn't stop crying, so he could only look up at him with wide eyes, and when it fell into Fei Yu's eyes, his eyes were full of condemnation.

Fei Yu's temper also came up in a flash, and he put his left hand holding Luoshao's collar back in his pocket, raised his right hand to touch Luoshao's forehead, pressed his head back, and forced Luoshao to look up at him.

Then he tilted his head and bent down, sticking out his tongue and licking Luo Shao's lips.

He just wanted to do it.

The crying bag's lips are very soft, and the feeling of kissing is better than expected.

"Don't cry," Fei Yu repeated, his voice a few degrees lower than before, his tone of voice was a little vague due to the movements between his lips and tongue, and he seemed to be a little more gentle than ever before.

Luo Yao almost thought that Fei Yu was coaxing him.The hesitant and tense mood just now was comforted instantly, and the whole person gradually revealed a kind of obedient behavior that was calmed down after being panicked.

But Fei Yu didn't wait for him to calm down, and immediately said something that made Luo Xie's scalp tense: "Otherwise, I'll fuck you here."

Luo Yao: "...?!"

Threats are indeed the most effective intimidation, Fei Yu saw Kuibao's eyes widen suddenly, looking at him with grievance and fear, and then——

Hiccup.

Fei Yu looked down at him from above.

Fei Yu was heartbroken by his pitiful and irritated look of wanting to piss him off but didn't dare to yell at him. He raised his eyebrows and grabbed the two hands that were wiping tears from the crying bag, and held them behind his head: "Scratch!" good."

Then he really kissed the face holding the crying bag.

The heat of the kiss was more intense than simply licking the lips, and Luo Shao was already out of breath in a trance.Although Fei Yu's lips were cold, they were much gentler than his. Even with the aggressiveness of a natural superior, the kiss made Luo Xie's whole body numb.In a trance, his mind was in chaos, and his breath was filled with the heat of Fei Yu's breath and the temperature of his body.

Until there was a sound of footsteps not far away.

Luo Yao definitely pushed Fei Yu away as fast as he could in his life, but he couldn't move, so he could only take a few steps back and look up at the person coming——

It was Lin Feng.