The villain bosses in quick time travel are sick and delicate

Jiang Zhuo's heart skipped a beat.

But when he looked at Ci Yan, the other party had returned to his original cold look.

After the meeting, they arrived at the hotel, and the crew asked everyone to choose a room.

Yining, who played the role of the heroine, stood beside Ci Yan, smiled unintentionally, and said, "Ci Yan, shall I sleep in the room next to yours? It will be convenient for me to find you in the future."

"Anything." Ci Yan picked a room and dragged the suitcase in.

Seeing that Jiang Zhuo didn't keep up, he looked back wonderingly, "Why don't you come over?"

Everyone was a little surprised when they heard the words, and Mu Lianlian couldn't help asking: "You two, do you want to sleep in one room?"

No wonder everyone is weird, because this scene is so eye-catching that people can't help but think about it.

A handsome and indifferent young man, a cold and ascetic young man, even if they have a good relationship, sharing a room is still unreasonable.

No one dared to look at Ci Yan, so Jiang Zhuo greeted him all over with probing eyes.

Uncomfortable Jiang Zhuo could only secretly greet the eighteen generations of Ci Yan's ancestors.

Seeing everyone like this, the director couldn't help but smiled, and explained: "They are cousins, and Xiaoci suffers from sleepwalking, so someone needs to be watching."

Mu Lianlian nodded after hearing the words, "That's it."

After getting a positive answer from the director, she looked at Jiang Zhuo with a sigh of relief.

There was imperceptible admiration in those eyes.

Although Jiang Zhuo didn't look back, Ci Yan instantly pursed her beautiful lips, tilted her head and narrowed her eyes.

He dragged Jiang Zhuo into the room, and said lightly to the others outside the door: "We have to pack our things first."

Afterwards, the door was closed, and before Jiang Zhuo had time to think about where to put their luggage, he was pushed against the wall.

Jiang Zhuo looked at the delicate face in front of him, and suddenly pulled his lips into a smile, jokingly said: "Then why don't you blush, I don't even know you are sleepwalking."

Hearing this, Ci Yan couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips, and said, "Why are you blushing, I'm still waiting for you to thank me, uncle, you are so thin-skinned."

Jiang Zhuo swept him: "Yes, not as thick as you."

That unhappily raised eyebrow was extremely good-looking, with a bit of arrogance, which caused Ci Yan to darken his eyes.

Then Jiang Zhuo felt the boy's cold lips pressing against him unexpectedly, with compulsion and pleasure.

Jiang Zhuo struggled, but his hands were clasped against the wall.

The clear and audible sound of the kiss resounded in Jiang Zhuo's ears, and he was separated from the group of people just now by a wall. He couldn't help but tighten slightly, trying to retreat, but there was no way to retreat.

"Pack up your things first?" Jiang Zhuo pushed him tentatively.

Ci Yan heard him, but took a deep look at him, bit his collarbone and said: "Take care of you first."

"Me? What did I do?"

Ci Yan didn't answer, just pinched his chin and kissed him without leaving any gaps.

The young man's kiss was very intrusive. After kissing for a while, Jiang Zhuo was a little emotional, but Ci Yan didn't continue, and looked at him with lowered eyes without blinking.

In the clear and beautiful young man's eyes, his eyes were slightly blurred at the moment, and his embarrassment of being teased and hooked was clearly reflected.

Jiang Zhuo was a little bit ashamed after being watched for a long time, he turned his face away and said in a low voice: "Enough is enough, there will be a launching ceremony later."

He tried to get out, there was still a pile of luggage left unpacked, but Ci Yan still didn't allow him to leave.

"Not enough." Ci Yan kissed his ear, and said jokingly and seriously, "Uncle, you said that I locked you here and wouldn't let you go out, okay?"

Jiang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and said without a word, "Do you think it's possible?"

"It's impossible." Ci Yan smiled slightly, "I said it's fine if you're not feeling well. Anyway, you're not too important a role."

"Then don't think about such perverted things."

Jiang Zhuo's tone was slightly cold, he shook off him, and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

Ci Yan leaned against the wall, looked at his back, and smiled lightly.

If I hadn't forced myself to stop just now, I probably really wanted to lock this person on the bed.

He is usually careless and ascetic, but after being teased, he honestly reveals shameful longing from his eyes, so delicious.

I don't want others to see it at all.