Has Bai Yueguang lost his horse today?

Seeing that Jian Jihuai was going to help him take off his clothes, Zhou Chengran's lips moved, "I'll do it myself" he twirled around his lips a few times before returning to his stomach.

He wanted to know, after Jian Jihuai stripped off his clothes with his own hands and saw his body clearly, would his body respond to it.

As long as there is a slight reaction, it can be said that Jian Jihuai has begun to be interested in him.

With this thought in mind, Zhou Shengran raised his head slightly, but his eyes were still glued to Jian Jihuai's face.

Jian Jihuai lowered her eyes, her expression was focused, and she couldn't see any flaws, but Zhou Chengran lost his focus.

In his eyes, he could only see Jian Jihuai.

Hands with scorching temperature moved around his body, and all the clothes, shoes and socks stuck to the skin were taken off and thrown aside.

Losing the cover of the clothes, the skin covered with moisture was exposed to the air, and suddenly felt a chill.

Zhou Shengran couldn't help shivering, but the soles of his feet suddenly became hot, and the hot air continuously spread upwards from the soles of his feet.

He came back to his senses, only to notice what's going on now - Jian Jihuai squatted down, holding a dry towel in one hand, and holding his foot with the other hand to lift it up.

Lifting his feet up cooperatively, Zhou Sheng suddenly felt a little hot on his face.

This posture of his is too delicate and too dangerous.

Just after taking off his clothes, he moved his seat on the chair, his legs were slightly spread apart, his back leaned against the wall of the dressing room, and his bare feet stepped on the floor of the dressing room.

Now one of his feet was lifted up slightly, and Jian Jihuai was squatting right in front of him.

He is naked now, and from Jian Jihuai's perspective, he can clearly see his front and back.

Zhou Shengran felt shy for no reason, but he still subconsciously cast his gaze to the position below Jian Jihuai's waist.

Jian Jihuai was still wearing a loose costume, and he was squatting. From his angle, he couldn't see anything.

"Of course." Jian Jihuai said suddenly, "What size 40 shoes do you usually wear?"

While speaking, his hands were still holding onto his feet, and the towel that was used to wipe his body had already wiped his legs.

"Size 41." While Zhou Shengran answered, he felt a little puzzled.

Why did Brother Jian suddenly ask such a question?It feels like you're looking for something to say.

"With a height of 181 and wearing size 41 shoes, your frame is really small." Jian Jihuai raised his head and looked Zhou Shengran up and down while talking.

Seeing Jian Jihuai raised his head to look at him, Zhou Chengran subconsciously wanted to turn his face away, but finally held back.

Isn't it just to be honest with each other?There's nothing to be ashamed of, it's not like Jian Jihuai hasn't seen it before.

Thinking of this in his heart, Zhou Shengran looked at Jian Jihuai without avoiding it.

He saw Jian Jihuai lowering his eyes slightly, then raising his eyes again, with a teasing smile in his eyes: "The kid is developing pretty well."

Zhou Chengran knew what he was talking about, opened his mouth, and suddenly felt that Jian Jihuai rubbed him gently.

His body seemed to be electrified in an instant, his hands gripping the edge of the chair tightened suddenly, his legs also tightened, his toes curled up, and a sexy moan escaped from his throat uncontrollably.

Even if he didn't look at it, Zhou Chengran could clearly feel that he was on the second day of February due to the stimulation just now.

"Just wipe your body, are kids so sensitive?" Jian Jihuai paused for a moment, with a smirk in his voice.

Closing his eyes, Zhou Chengran decided to temporarily abandon his face.

He looked at Jian Jihuai, not to be outdone, and said, "Brother Jian, if you were treated like this...the reaction should be similar, right?"

He was not rubbed by a towel just now, but by Jian Jihuai's hand...

"I'm not so sensitive, so I wouldn't react so strongly." Jian Jihuai still smiled.

Zhou Chengran raised his eyebrows: "Empty talk is nothing."

Jian Jihuai: "Then the kid is planning to practice it himself?"

Zhou Shengran: "Brother Jian, will you let me try?"

The corner of Jian Jihuai's mouth ticked: "You just come."

"Just try it." After Jian Jihuai had said so, Zhou Chengran's expression turned bold, he bowed slightly and stretched out his hand, as if he was about to practice it.

Before his hands could touch his clothes, his wrists were gripped and he couldn't move anymore.

During the conversation, Jian Jihuai had already dried his body for him: "Don't make trouble, put on your clothes quickly."

While talking, he thoughtfully helped Zhou Shengran bring all the clothes over and put them beside him.

"I'm not making trouble, it's not because Brother Jian is afraid." Zhou Chengran didn't move, he suddenly realized the refreshingness of giving up his face, and he was inexplicably superior, and pursued the victory.

"Okay." The smile on Jian Jihuai's face still looked gentle, and he lowered his voice, "You put on your clothes first, and if you have a chance in private, I'll let you try it on."

Zhou Shengran: "..."

Jian Jihuai's tone sounded a little helpless, it sounded like a helpless compromise and coaxing to an unreasonable child.

The little flame that ignited in my heart was like being poured with a basin of cold water, and it was extinguished immediately.

Zhou Shengran reached for the clothes, and was about to put them on, but found that Jian Jihuai was staring at him, he paused: "Brother Jian, do you still want to watch me put on clothes?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to stand still, so you have to watch it." Jian Jihuai's tone was natural, and then he smiled, "I've seen everything I should have seen just now, why are you still shy now?"

Zhou Chengran opened his mouth, he had nothing to say, but his ears suddenly turned red.

Brother Jian, who switched seamlessly between the gentle mode and the bad guy mode, was a little overwhelmed.

Under Jian Jihuai's smiling gaze, Zhou Sheng put on his clothes tremblingly.There is no heating in the south, and the air is damp and cold, so Jian Jihuai asked him to put on his clothes as soon as possible.

After getting dressed, Jian Jihuai stayed inside to change, while Zhou Shengran went out first.

He waited for a while on the sofa outside the locker room, and then Mo Ying came.

After he finished removing his makeup, Jian Jihuai just changed out his clothes.

After Mo Ying removed Jian Jihuai's makeup, she left.

Zhou Shengran wanted to go outside to wait for the car, but Jian Jihuai dragged him into the lounge that the film crew had opened for the two of them alone.

"It's windy and cold outside. It won't be too late to wait for the car to come." Entering the lounge, Jian Jihuai saw that Zhou Shengran's body seemed to be still shaking slightly, and it seemed that the trembling was getting stronger and stronger, so he was a little worried asked, "Are you still cold?"

"It's a bit cold." Zhou Shengran's voice trembled a little, "Maybe it's because I'm hungry and the heat supply is insufficient."

The heat from the ginger soup he drank just now seemed to have been exhausted, and even though he was wearing clothes, he still felt cold all over his body.

Jian Jihuai: "You have been soaking in the water for so long just now, and the cold air has already invaded your body. If I don't forcefully stop it, will you still force yourself to stay in the water?"

Looking at Jian Jihuai's undisguised concern eyes, Zhou Chengran pursed his lips: "I really didn't feel how cold it was in the water just now, and I was soaked in the water, so I couldn't make it, and I have to go into the water to take another shot later. , it’s not worth it, it’s better to suffer all at once.”

The scenes to be filmed by the crew are all planned, and they must be filmed in a specific environment. This time, the filming location is in the film and television city. If the scene is rented by other crews after missing it, there is no way to make up the filming.

"Isn't it cold when you're in the water?" Jian Jihuai raised her hand, her slender fingers gently stroking Zhou Chengran's lips, "Your lips are a little white."

If he hadn't seen Zhou Shengran's complexion, he would not have interrupted the filming forcibly.

Maybe it's because the atmosphere is so good now, or maybe it's the gentle and ambiguous movements in Jian Jihuai's eyes that gave Zhou Shengran courage, just when Jian Jihuai was about to take back his hand, Zhou Shengran lowered his head slightly, and kissed Jian Jihuai's finger lightly.

When the kiss arrived, he raised his eyes and met Jian Jihuai's eyes.

As if the pause button was pressed, the movements of both of them were frozen.

After staring at each other for a while, both of them forgot to speak.

Jian Jihuai withdrew his hand: "My hand just touched yours..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but Zhou Chengran understood it instantly, and his expression changed immediately: "Then you just touched me on your own initiative just now...!"

"You're kidding." Seeing Zhou Shengran showing signs of blowing hair, Jian Jihuai smiled suddenly, raised his hand and rubbed Zhou Shengran's head, and explained, "When I came here just now, I went to the bathroom to wash my hands."

Seeing the constriction in Jian Jihuai's eyes, Zhou Sheng suddenly realized that he had been tricked again.

He complained a little speechlessly: "Brother Jian, you are so bad, I am so cold that you are still playing with me."

Hearing this, Jian Jihuai turned around suddenly, locked the door of the lounge, and then began to unzip his coat.

Zhou Shengran: "?"

Before he understood what Jian Jihuai wanted to do, he was hugged into a warm embrace.

Jian Jihuai hugged him firmly from the front, and wrapped him up with the unzipped down jacket.

Their chests were pressed against each other, and he could even feel the frequency of Jian Jihuai's heartbeat, steady and powerful.

Zhou Shengran felt as if he was completely surrounded by Jian Jihuai's aura, the nice faint scent of grass and woods from Jian Jihuai's body lingered in his nose, a warm body in front of him, a down jacket with Jian Jihuai's body temperature behind him, the cold air It's like being cut off from the outside, leaving only the warmth that can melt the heart.

Jian Jihuai's face was next to his ear, and his warm breath hit his ear with a gentle tone of voice.

"Is it still cold?"

Zhou Shengran flinched in Jian Jihuai's arms: "It's still a little cold."

In fact, it's not cold anymore, but he wanted Jian Jihuai to hug him harder.

After finishing speaking, Jian Jihuai's hand holding him tightened a little more.

"Let's make do with this for now. When we go back to the hotel, we must take a hot bath first to get rid of the cold, and then take medicine to prevent illness." Jian Jihuai said.

Zhou Shengran nodded, and the corners of his lips curled up uncontrollably.

If possible, he hopes that this "sufficiency" can last longer.

Zhou Chengran was woken up by the heat. He felt his throat was so dry, he barely sat up with his body up, and wanted to get a glass of water to drink, but he felt something was wrong.

His whole body was limp and weak, his head was dizzy, a little swollen and painful, even his breathing was hot, and his whole body was very hot.

Zhou Shengran subconsciously raised his hand to touch his forehead, wondering if the temperature of his hand was the same as that of his forehead, but he didn't notice any abnormality.

His body was getting more and more uncomfortable, and his head was hurting more and more. Zhou Chengran got out of bed, but his legs couldn't move, and he fell on the carpet.

His current state is not normal, he should have a fever.

This thought flashed through his bewildered mind, Zhou Shengran barely sat up with his body upright, picked up the phone by the bedside, and dialed Jian Jihuai almost without thinking about it.

After a while, Jian Jihuai answered the phone: "Of course? What's wrong?"

His voice was obviously drowsy, obviously just waking up from sleep.

Zhou Chengran felt that it was difficult for him to breathe, and said weakly, "Brother Jian, I feel so uncomfortable."

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