When the blood race becomes a cannon fodder villain

The plump buttocks are very soft, even through a layer of fabric, the touch makes Lu Chengyi's scalp tingle.

"Come down," he said, his voice hoarse.

Lin Luoting ignored it, moved her body unconsciously a few times, still emphasizing the previous topic, "Answer me, who is it?"

Unexpectedly, the body of the person under him tensed up.

The man raised his head and closed his eyes, his breath was short of breath, his Adam's apple was rolling, his tied hands were clenched and then loosened, loosened and clenched again, the back of his hand was stretched with blue veins, as if trying to endure something.

He raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

what is it then?Being aroused a bit of curiosity, Lin Luoting thought suspiciously.

"It's yours." The man replied hoarsely.

The voice brought back Lin Luoting's thoughts. Satisfied with the man's answer, he put aside his distraction just now and continued to ask: "Whose body is yours?"

Lu Chengyi always closed his eyes tightly, "...yours." Answering this question made him feel ashamed, and there was something else that he couldn't explain... throbbing.

It seems to be holding the other person's hand and stroking his own body, and it seems to hand over himself with his own mouth.

The person on top of him clung to him even more knowingly, almost lying on top of him.Warm fingers brushed across the broad forehead, "Whose?" The voice sounded like a siren charming mind.

The man took a deep breath, "...yours."

Raised browbones.

"……your."

Straight roots.

"……your."

A tall nose.

"……your."

One sentence at a time, forcing him to face it squarely, forcing him to admit it, forcing him to accept it.Lu Chengyi also did as he wished, answering sentence by sentence, like self-hypnosis.

Maybe even he himself couldn't tell whether it was hypnosis or sobriety.

Finally, the hand stopped on the tight thin lips and asked him, "Is it mine?"

Lu Chengyi opened his eyes, his dark eyes became darker, his voice became hoarse, "Yes..."

"Then tell me now, what happened to the kissing scene?" Lin Luoting asked after changing the subject.

Slightly relieved, Lu Chengyi: "What Director Fang means, I have already rejected it."

He would rather deal with Lin Luoting's nonsense in this regard than have the conversation just now again.

Lin Luoting: "You refused?"

Lu Chengyi: "Yes."

Lin Luoting: "That's Feng Xiaoxiao."

The man did not speak.Lin Luoting raised the corners of her lips clearly, "She agreed, didn't she?"

Lu Chengyi didn't lie to him about it, "Yes."

"She agreed, because she likes you," straight up the topic, the index finger and middle finger began to walk on the lower abdomen imitating a villain, and no one came to stop him this time, "Tell me why she likes you."

Since when did she like you?After meeting you, or before?

The faint itching in his abdomen made Lu Chengyi frowned, "I don't know."

Lin Luoting didn't think about this question himself, and didn't intend to make things difficult for Lu Chengyi, so she rolled over and sat back on the bed.

Seeing this, Lu Chengyi moved his wrist and untied the belt by himself. The silk texture was very smooth, and it was effortless to untie it.

Get up and get out of bed and stand beside the bed, Lu Chengyi: "Read or rub your feet?"

He was naked from the upper body, with only a pair of trousers underneath, looking clean and tough.

Lin Luoting admired the scene in front of him, and was still a little reluctant to part with the belt that was thrown aside, but the man with tied hands couldn't rub his feet or read to him.

"Let's read," he said.

Lu Chengyi read to him first, then rubbed his feet, warmed the bed, and got out of bed to get dressed after everything was done.

The person on the bed was still asleep, and stuck out his head wrapped in the quilt, with a wicked tone, "The opening of the gift is only halfway through, accept it as soon as possible~"

Hearing this, the man frowned fiercely.

Lin Luoting never concealed her intentions.

He just likes this body, and he is telling him clearly with his actions that he is stepping on his bottom line and testing it step by step.

But Lu Chengyi didn't understand, since it wasn't about sex, relationship, or relationship, what was the point of doing these extraneous behaviors.

He walked away with a cold face and serious eyes.

……

The next morning, Lu Chengyi took care of himself and went to filming as usual. Zhou Miao, who was by his side, couldn't imagine what happened to him, a low-key and cold-tempered artist, with their Boss Lin last night.

He exhorted like a mother, "This morning is the basketball scene, try to finish filming it in the morning, the sun is too hot in the afternoon and it is easy to get sunburned. Tomorrow the crew will go on location..."

Lu Chengyi didn't specifically remind Lin Luoting of today's basketball scene, but when the filming started, he found that Lin Luoting was still here.

At that time, he was standing in the center of the court, surrounded by teammates and opponents, and on the outside was a group of cheerleaders.

Feng Xiaoxiao stood there in the most conspicuous position in the set, with her hands on her lips and jokingly shouted: "Brother Chengyi, come on~"

No one paid any attention to her, and the two looked at each other across the crowd.

Lin Luoting smiled at him, pure and simple, the curvature of the corners of her lips was like the traces of a rose blooming, dazzlingly beautiful in the sunlight.Lu Chengyi looked away calmly, turned his head to look at the director's instructions.

Naturally, filming cannot be as intense as a real basketball game, from beginning to end. Director Fang first let the actors warm up freely on the court, and then directed the camera to shoot close-ups after sweating.

Lu Chengyi did not warm up like others to cooperate and simulate offense and defense. He only repeated dribbling and layups. He didn't look back, but he knew that there was always a line of sight behind him that was watching him intently.

It's like a thorn in the back, but it's vaguely exciting.

After the close-up shots were finished, the last shot was a scene of fierce group confrontation. This time Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't paddle anymore, and shouted hoarsely again and again.

"Zhuo Tian, ​​come on!"

"Zhou Cheng, come on!"

"Class 7, come on!"

There were also cheering and cheering shouts from other actors at the scene, which was very noisy.

Lu Chengyi, who was wearing a black jersey on a white background, was dribbling the ball in his hand. Next to him was his teammate Zheng Feiye. The two confronted the opponent in front of them together.

Suddenly, Feng Xiaoxiao exclaimed from outside the arena.

Because according to the development of the plot, Zheng Feiye, who was supposed to block the opponent for Lu Chengyi, staggered for some reason while moving, and his outstretched foot immediately tripped over Lu Chengyi's.

Lu Chengyi reacted quickly and couldn't adjust his posture. When he realized that he was about to fall, he "subconsciously" grabbed "some" object around him.

"Oh!"

The first male and the second male of the crew tugged and fell to the ground, screaming, and the surrounding actors and staff all rushed up.

"Brother Chengyi, are you alright!" Feng Xiaoxiao who rushed over looked anxious, she wanted to pull Lu Chengyi but didn't dare, she was in a panic.

"Everyone, let's make way, let's make way, don't surround yourself."

"Lu Chengyi, Zheng Feiye, how are you doing? Is there anything wrong?"

When Lu Chengyi landed on the ground with one hand, the palm of his right hand was broken and blood dripped out.He got up and shook his hands, and said to the people around him, "I'm fine, my skin is a little bit broken."

The response to Feng Xiaoxiao is also included in this "general" sentence, I'm fine.

Lu Chengyi really couldn't understand Feng Xiaoxiao.

What he said yesterday was almost ugly. How did a well-known senior on the other side manage to care about a newcomer who "refuses to insult" her before as if nothing happened?

Courtesy?Why don't you ask the obviously more serious Zheng Feiye?

He raised his head and unconsciously looked for a figure outside the crowd, but when he couldn't find it, he suddenly realized what he was doing, frowned, and met Zheng Feiye's eyes when he looked back.

Zheng Feiye was being supported by someone, his face was distorted in pain, and he looked at him with undisguised hatred.

But even though the pain was so painful, he still gritted his teeth and said to Lu Chengyi: "I'm sorry, you fell, fell, fell, fell because you didn't stand still."

Lu Chengyi was indifferent to this look: "It's okay, after all, senior didn't do it on purpose."

Noticing Zheng Feiye's hand hanging limply by his side, his expression became more clear, and he was led out of the crowd calmly by Zhou Miao.

This kind of calm ridicule made Zheng Feiye's already distorted face immediately distorted even more.

He was sure Lu Chengyi did it on purpose!Now not only his hand hurts, but even his heart is throbbing with anger.

But at this time, Fang Dao, who was blocked outside the field and couldn't see clearly, roared: "Zheng Feiye, are you blind! Can you tell who is the opponent and who is the teammate!"

What happened to that foot, he was blind!

Zheng Feiye: "!!!" Not only was his heart throbbing, he was also dizzy and trembling from the anger.

"Director Fang, Zheng Feiye seems to have broken a bone!" A staff member supporting Zheng Feiye explained, implying not to scold too much, before the words fell, "It's not good, Zheng Feiye passed out from pain!"

Fang Yiming was suddenly very depressed, damn it, this troublemaker can't scold him anymore!

Outside the crowd, Zhou Miao walked with Lu Chengyi and said, "Hurry up and sit in the lounge. I have asked Xiao Ji to go to the pharmacy outside the school to find a doctor."

"First Love" is a school play, unlike the play crews who have a doctor at any time, you can only go outside to find it. Fortunately, there are many pharmacies outside the school.

"That Zheng Feiye, don't look at the person who pretends to be a man, but his personality is very extreme, and some gossip has already been exposed."

This person is shameless because he only stabbed someone in private, and he can still smile at him the next day, and he is the one who greets him on his own initiative.Not too disgusting?

"I don't know how to start spreading dirty information about his early years on the Internet last night. He probably thought it was us who did it." Even if they did it, they wouldn't pick this moment!

He is so disgusting with this guy, he just hinted online that they went through the back door, and then made a fuss while filming. I really wish I could find someone to beat him with a sack.

Thinking about it, Zhou Miao glanced at the artist's bleeding hand again, and asked, "Is your hand not serious?"

Lu Chengyi: "It's not serious, and you don't need to find a doctor, just bandage it casually."

"No!" Zhou Miao refused without even thinking about it, "How can you just bandage it up casually? What if there is a scar left?"

Even if Lu Chengyi knew a little about bruises, how could he compare with licensed professional doctors?Lu Chengyi doesn't care about this, Zhou Miao can find a doctor if he wants to.Just about to say to wash the wound, when she raised her eyes and saw Feng Xiaoxiao walking this way in the distance, her thin lips pursed.

When someone walked up to him, he suppressed the faint impatience between his brows and said first: "Thank you for your concern, senior, but Senior Zheng seems to be injured more seriously than me. If you know that senior is so concerned about our injuries, you must be very happy."

Feng Xiaoxiao: "..." Zheng Feiye has already fainted, and I am obviously concerned about you!

But being rejected so bluntly by someone, and being seen by a third person, she was really ashamed, and could only watch him leave with a stiff smile.

Zhou Miao gave her a sly smile, walked a little further away, and said in a word: "Are you being a little too rude to Feng Xiaoxiao?"

But it's really strange that Feng Xiaoxiao cares so much about his artists, and she didn't get angry when she was dumped. Could it be that Feng Xiaoxiao really likes Lu Chengyi as said on the Internet?

He was taken aback in horror, and said insinuatingly, "Cheng Yi, you are now in the stage of career development, so it's better to focus on your career..."

Lu Chengyi: "Yes."

Zhou Miao: "And there are some people who need to know more about their true personality, like Zheng Feiye. Of course, I'm not saying that Feng Xiaoxiao has a bad personality. So you can take it easy when it comes to dating."

"..." Lu Chengyi didn't bother to pay attention to him, and went to wash under the tap by himself.

The clear and cold water washed away the gravel and blood on the palm, revealing the broken skin wound.Zhou Miao babbled beside her, but she spoke vigorously even if she didn't get a response.

"Da... da... da..." The sound of approaching footsteps was elegant and calm.

"Mr. Lin?" Zhou Miao was surprised when she found out who it was. Why did Mr. Lin come here?

Then he was called away by Assistant Han with a wink.

Lin Luoting leaned against the wall next to the faucet with half-lidded eyes, and his eyes fell on the bright red that overflowed and overflowed in the water.

There are only two people left in the secluded space.

The water flowed until there was no more bright red overflowing. Lin Luoting breathed in the remaining sweetness in the air lightly, and curled his lips mockingly, "A little information about him was exposed on the Internet, and I was out of breath."

He didn't ask Zheng Feiye if Lu Chengyi's hand was intentional, just like Lu Chengyi didn't ask if Lin Luoting had someone do the breaking news.

Gently shaking off the water drops on his hands, Lu Chengyi: "What do you want from me?"

Only then did Lin Luoting look away from the wound.

He looked into the man's eyes, seemed to be looking at him, but didn't seem to be looking at him, and said after a long time, "...Go back to the hotel."

His voice was hoarse, with eagerness.Lu Chengyi noticed that something was wrong, but he didn't know the reason, "I still have a play."

Lin Luoting: "The 17th floor and the 13th floor, you choose one."

Lu Chengyi: "..."

He chose to go to Lin Luoting's 17th floor, in order to avoid Zhou Miao suddenly pushing the door in again.

When the two left the set, assistant Xiao Ji hadn't returned with the doctor, and Zhou Miao was called away by the director's assistant first, saving Lu Chengyi from making excuses.

All the way back to the hotel, the elevator stopped on the 17th floor, Han Meimei watched the door close in front of her eyes, and vaguely saw the scene of the boss pushing Lu Chengyi down in the room...

Hey, this is the living room, so can't wait!

The room is in the living room.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Chengyi, who was thrown on the sofa, caught the person on his body.

"Lu Chengyi..."

"Ah."

"Lu Chengyi..." Lin Luoting didn't answer, but just called his name one after another, his tone was quite different from his usual calmness.

"En." Lu Chengyi also replied skillfully.

Her lips eagerly rubbed and rubbed against the man's neck, smelling the fragrance but not finding it anywhere.

"Lu Chengyi..."

Finally, he opened his lips and took a bite like licking and licking on his neck.

The tip of the tongue touched the skin, and the teeth without canine teeth sucked and sucked the soft meat.

"Uh,"

The man trembled all over, and immediately exerted force on the injured hand on his waist.

The rich fragrance spread out with the bright red.

He found it.

"Lu Chengyi..." The red lips pecked her neck appreciatively, Lin Luoting: "Give it to me."

The author has something to say: Mr. Lin: As a blood race without canine teeth, I am too pitiful :)