My attack and disguise are weak and I can't extricate myself

Xia Chengqi was at home all weekend, but his temper became very weird. Zhang Ting poured water for him, he drank, wrapped oranges for him, and he ate, but his eyes were fixed on Zhang Ting, without saying why, Zhang Ting It is chilly to be seen behind.

He looked at his watch, it was ten o'clock, and it was almost time to go. Zhang Ting took a few flashy gadgets from his toolbox. Of course, he couldn't let Xia Chengqi see him. He carried a black bag and stuffed the DV into it. Go in, as the master, although he doesn't need to appear in the camera for a long time, he still needs to show a few times occasionally to be amazing. He put on a set of tight leather pants, rivet boots, and a thin khaki windbreaker.

As soon as he got out of the room, Xia Chengqi leaned against the wall and smiled at him, "Why are you going, Brother Ting?"

Zhang Ting pretended to be calm, shook his hands, and casually put the black bag on his back, "Didn't I say it a few days ago, I have something to do this weekend, I'll be right back."

Xia Chengqi looked him up and down, and stretched out his hand to straighten his collar, "Spray hairspray, put on perfume, wear a famous watch, wear a trench coat, brother Ting is going on a date?"

Zhang Ting immediately raised his hand and swore, "How is that possible! I have always been steadfast in liking Xiaoxia unwaveringly, and I am determined to be sugar-coated, warm and fragrant, soft and soft, not close to me, clean and clean, and dedicate my most loyal soul to Xiaoxia!" Then he leaned over and snapped Ji kissed Xia Chengqi's face, and said softly, "I'm just going to meet an old friend."

Xia Chengqi narrowed his eyes and warned Zhang Ting, "Brother Ting, if you talk nonsense, I won't let it go."

"It must be true! Then, if I talk nonsense, you will beat me, okay?"

Xia Chengqi raised his eyebrows, stared at Zhang Ting for a while, exhaled, and turned to make way for Zhang Ting. Zhang Ting smiled and kissed Xia Chengqi's cheek, and left Xia Chengqi at the door. blew a kiss.

Xia Chengqi stood, looking at Zhang Ting's disappearing back, until the last trace of a smile faded from the corner of his mouth, and the emotions in his eyes were rather complicated. The scent is almost gone.

Zhang Ting and Doubao booked a themed hotel. The two met at the subway entrance. Doubao looked very happy, while Zhang Ting looked more serious. He just watched the road and didn't talk much.

"Brother Ting, what tools did you bring?" Dou Bao didn't care about Zhang Ting's alienation, and moved up to Zhang Ting enthusiastically, bumping Zhang Ting with his shoulder, and Zhang Ting's side was crooked due to his hard muscles.

"It's all mild. We're mainly here to shoot videos today. It's just fancy, and it won't hurt you for long." Zhang Ting deliberately distanced himself from Doubao, and he also murmured in his heart. Is it acceptable? Also, the two of them are standing together now, and it is obvious that the weak are strong and the strong are strong. Can he suppress Dou Bao?

"Okay, I'm a bit disappointed." Dou Bao smiled meaningfully, and after being glared at by Zhang Ting, he stopped teasing Zhang Ting, but deliberately squeezed Zhang Ting away, and Zhang Ting couldn't bear it and accelerated.

The name of the room is, The Secret of the Basement.It is specially provided for couples with special needs. The front desk glanced at Zhang Ting ambiguously, lowered his head, and hurriedly handed them his ID card and room card. Dou Bao didn't care, and smiled flamboyantly at the little girl at the front desk. Zhang Ting was ashamed Pick up the bag and leave.

"Brother Ting thinks who of us is being attacked by her?" Dou Bao asked while chasing Zhang Ting.

"What's none of my business?" Zhang Ting frowned. When he got to the basement, he realized that there were many rooms of the same type. The depravity in the basement, the loneliness in the basement, the mermaid in the basement, and the new house in the basement slowly revealed a A vulgar taste.

"Ding..." Zhang Ting's cell phone rang, and he subconsciously wanted to touch the cell phone, but was held down by Dou Bao.

"It's all here, Brother Ting, let's get into the role, it's nothing more than text messages from prostitutes around, don't look at your phone."

Doubao swiped the door with the key card, pushed Zhang Ting in, turned around and closed the door, and raised the right hand to turn on the light, revealing Zhang Ting's handsome face with sharp edges.

The lights were dim, and there was an eerie silence in the whole room. Zhang Ting, the boss, felt uncomfortable. He strayed from the bean bag and walked into the room first. He threw the bag on the bed, found a place to sit down and looked at the room.

"Brother Ting, the lights can be changed, which one do you choose?" Dou Bao stood at the door, studying the switches.

"The brightest one, we have to make a video."

Pa, the room was illuminated by incandescent lamps, the feeling of darkness just now disappeared suddenly, and the facilities in the room gradually became clearer.

There are two incense candles by the bed, which are real lighting candles, not some kind of sex toys. There is a big bed with straps binding people's hands and feet at the four corners, and then there is an empty floor space where a TV should have been placed. Placed next to him was a torture frame, one person high, made of wood, and looked quite strong.The most common small black broken whip on the market is hung on it, and the rest is nothing.The rest is slippers, toiletries, kettle and so on.

"It was agreed in advance that the video has been uploaded. I don't want the income, but I will give it to you, but I will edit it."

Dou Bao shook his head, "I don't want that money either, you can cut it, and it's not too much to give me a copy of the original file."

Zhang Ting thought about it, and it was indeed reasonable. It was not too much for someone to ask for an original document. "Success, the money will be donated to the mountain, and I will send you the original document.

"Brother Ting wants to use videos to attract people, do you have any ideas?" Doubao smiled meaningfully, and Zhang Ting frowned vigilantly.

"What's your idea?"

"To be honest, the level of Chinese films is not as good as foreign ones. Even if we have scenes, it's just a little brighter. There are many people who have done this, right?"

Zhang Ting couldn't help but think of the video of the Peach and Plum Ghost King that he had seen. Indeed, someone had done it. Isn't the Peach and Plum Ghost King just like that? Moreover, their equipment was indescribably weird.

"What should I do?"

"That's why it's more interesting to use old props for new ones. Of course, the process can't be quite standard. It must be unpredictable and unpredictable, so as to attract people's attention."

Zhang Ting raised his head and glanced at him, "I don't see how you feel about calling the shots."

"I've never been told that I really want to be the master, not just for fun like Brother Ting."

Dou Bao lifted his clothes and threw his shirt on the bed, revealing his tangled and plump muscles. His brown skin was undulating under the light, and his outlines were distributed.

Zhang Ting swallowed, envious, no wonder he can be a fitness trainer, if I have such strong muscles, Xiao Xia will be fascinated by me to death?

"I'm going to set up the camera." Zhang Ting stood up and took out the camera from his bag. The stand was carried by a bean bag. He happened to have it. Zhang Ting didn't bring it because he thought it was troublesome. After setting up the camera, where should the lens be facing? Woolen cloth?Zhang Ting glanced around the room in confusion, basically practicing on the bed.

Dou Bao grabbed his hand and opened the camera.

"Brother Ting, as I said, we can't follow the cliché, otherwise, no matter how good your photography is, no one will want to see it."

"Then what do you say?"

Swish, Dou Bao took off his pants.

Zhang Ting "..."

"What are you afraid of? I don't want to take it all off. Don't you still have underwear here?"

"Oh...so what are you doing?"

"I brought two sponge pads and stuffed them in. I tried it, but I couldn't see it." Dou Bao pulled out two thin sponge pads from his trouser pocket, and they were really soft when he pressed them.

"Are you joking?"

"That way we can get serious."

Zhang Ting took a step back and shook his head. He didn't want to have a hard time with Doubao.

Doubao stuffed the sponge pad into his underwear by himself, and checked in the mirror whether there was any leakage. What he was wearing today turned out to be disposable underwear, which was fluffy, milky white, and the texture was not good. Then he left He went to the bed and took off a handcuff. There is a chain in the room, which is used to detain people. While putting the handcuffs in the chain, he put his hands in it, so that he enlarged The range of activities can basically run on and off the bed.

"I don't bring heavy tools. I also said that the lethality can only make you hurt for a while. I don't want to play heavy games. In my opinion, we will practice in a normal way. What everyone sees is Skills are not tricks like yours." Zhang Ting closed the camera and said to Dou Bao in a serious tone.

"Brother Ting, I'll go outside and break some willow sticks, let's make a whip." Doubao sighed and put on his clothes again.

A trace of displeasure flashed across Zhang Ting's face, and he frowned, "I've never used a whip before."

"It's not for you to be beaten. Don't worry, I can stand it." Doubao smiled evilly, and suddenly reached out to stroke Zhang Ting's hair, "I chase men, don't I work hard?"

Zhang Ting dodged subconsciously, but Doubao touched his ear, and he couldn't help but stare at Doubao.

What the hell is going on these days, he is obviously an attacker and master, how could anyone miss him!

Suddenly, Zhang Ting's cell phone rang, and both of them were taken aback. Zhang Ting immediately remembered that he seemed to have missed a message just now, and quickly touched the cell phone.

Dou Bao hurriedly pressed his hand, Zhang Ting threw him away angrily, but his strength was not as strong as Dou Bao's. His wrist was so painful from being clenched, he pushed Dou Bao hard, "What are you doing?"

"If there is something urgent, brother Ting, will you leave now? If you know something and don't leave, can you practice it with peace of mind?"

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Xia Chengqi looked gloomy at the cell phone that no one answered. He regretted it now. Originally, he thought that he would not care about Zhang Ting's practice with others, at least not intellectually, so he kept controlling himself and would never interfere with Zhang Ting's practice. Ting's personal communication, when he goes abroad a year later, can he promise anything to Zhang Ting?It's too unrealistic. He shouldn't prevent Zhang Ting from making friends in private. In this way, even if he really withdraws from Zhang Ting's life, he won't be too embarrassed.

But it's no longer possible now, he's mad with jealousy, he once told himself rationally that he shouldn't care about Zhang Ting's previous messy lovers, but he still cared, because those people were treated like him by Zhang Ting, no, Zhang Ting's infatuation, admiration, and liking can only be his own, and must not be given to others, let alone someone who has long had plans for Zhang Ting.

But now that Zhang Ting didn't reply to text messages or answer calls, Xia Chengqi couldn't sit still anymore.