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Ling Jiale closed her eyes and remained motionless, pretending to be performing a "waiting for service" scenario.But he didn't know how clumsy his performance was: his eyelashes were trembling all the time, his lips were pursed so bloody, and every muscle in his body was written with resistance.

Shen Ge looked at Wang Xu in embarrassment, and the other party made a gesture for him to continue.

Shen Ge stared at Ling Jiale's face for a moment, then bent down.

He used the most common posture, with his hands on Ling Jiale's shoulders and his knees on Ling Jiale's side.

His gaze swept across Ling Jiale's face, and finally he chose the snow-white neck, leaned over and rubbed his lips lightly on that small piece of skin.

The touch is surprisingly good.

Smooth and delicate, with slightly damp hot sweat, it exudes a natural fleshy smell, mixed with the faint scent of shower gel, it smells warm and pleasant.

It's just that the people under him immediately tensed up all over, as stiff as a piece of wood.

"Shen Ge speak up." Wang Xu ordered behind the camera.

"Don't be nervous." Shen Ge whispered in his ear.

Ling Jiale thought desperately, he remembered that he also had a line after this, it seemed to be "okay"... no, it seemed to be "I'm not nervous"...

The next moment, his thoughts collapsed again.

The ears and lips were sucked, and it seemed to be sucked lightly.

Ling Jiale pushed away the person on her body.

"Student, what are you here for?" It was Wang Xu's impatient voice.

Ling Jiale half-supported her body, breathing rapidly and looking at the dark lens.

Wang Xu poked his head out from behind the camera, his tone was more impatient than before: "Shen Ge, your words!"

Shen Ge let out a short breath, looked down at Ling Jiale, and repeated the sentence: "College student, what are you here for?"

Yes, what is he here for?He came to audition, to grab the role.

Ling Jiale lay back slowly, "I'm here...to whore."

Shen Ge laughed immediately, "Then hurry up and go whoring."

Ling Jiale rolled her eyes and replied stiffly: "I won't!"

Shen Ge moved closer, his hot and humid breath sprayed on his face, "So, I'll teach you, you study hard."

Ling Jiale looked at him with a complicated expression, she couldn't believe it.

How can this person be so good at acting?

It was very rare that Ling Jiale, the king of bad movies, was aroused to be competitive as an actor at this very moment.

So when Shen Ge unbuttoned him and opened his clothes wide, he didn't resist any more, and lay straight, and tried his best to control his expression, "cooperating" motionless.

He himself knows, where is this going?If this is unbearable, why is he here?

He's here for an audition.He needs to want this role.He still wants to get angry again.

He, Ling Jiale, is well-known in the entertainment industry as "unbeatable". He has enjoyed the glory of sweeping the hot searches, and he has also tasted the taste of black people all over the Internet. What is a temporary low popularity?When he let go of the lever at the age of 16 and joined the entertainment industry, he had already figured out what he wanted.

He gritted his teeth and said to himself in his heart: As long as he can get angry again, he can sacrifice anything.

Shen Ge also took off his shirt, revealing a strong inverted triangle figure.

He bent down again, looking at Ling Jiale's ear and lips that he had just sucked.It was only lightly sucked by him just now, and it has been red until now.

Ling Jiale saw his eyes clearly, and after a short inner struggle, she turned her head slightly, fully showing that ear.

Shen Ge opened his mouth to suck it again, he didn't suck it, but just sucked it honestly, and his hand fell on Ling Jiale's waist.

"Not enough passion!" Wang Xu shouted in dissatisfaction, and Ling Jiale trembled in shock, and his ears and lips slipped out from between those lips that were not firmly pressed.

The hand resting on his waist hesitated for a moment, and stroked upwards with some force, which actually made his skin ache from rubbing.

Ling Jiale took a deep breath impatiently, her chest was raised unconsciously, as if she was about to run away, her ribs were distinct under the tight flesh.The big hand pressed down on his chest, pressing down hard, Ling Jiale fell back, as if he was about to be embedded in the sofa cushion by him.

Those lips came back to his ears again, "Relax." It was low and hoarse, with a lustful gasp, just like the real thing.

Ling Jiale's heart trembled, and she immediately realized that her state was too far behind.

He tried his best to relax his body, making a cooperative appearance, and the person lying on top of him immediately changed kissing to licking.

Accompanied by the ambiguous sound of water, the hot tongue licked the small piece of skin behind the ear moist, and the scorching breath sprayed it, making Ling Jiale's tightly closed eyelids tremble.

He couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to push Chen Ge, but the other party noticed in advance and grabbed his ear and lips.

Out of animal instinct, Ling Jiale was like a herbivore whose vitals were bitten by a ferocious beast, he didn't dare to move at once, letting the small piece of meat on his ear grind between his teeth.

Then his entire ear and lips were sucked into Shen Ge's mouth, and he sucked a little harder, his ears and eyes were full of moist "tsk tsk".And the hand on his body touched one of his nipples with a clear goal, and kneaded it back and forth with the fingertips like playing with a bean.

From this moment on, he completely lost control of his body, like a mouse caught by a cat, rolling and trembling passively under the opponent's minions.

Shen Ge turned him over, and the bare skin in front touched the slightly cool sofa. He subconsciously hid back, but was immediately pressed back by Shen Ge's strong body.

It felt like flesh on the flesh, as cold as the front felt, as hot as the body behind it.

He was fighting with Shen Ge, trying to push him away from him, and Shen Ge seemed to be fighting with him too, pressing his shoulder with one hand to keep him from moving.

Heavy breathing passed behind his ears, and then he felt a damp heat on his shoulders.

The lips and tongue went all the way down his shoulder blades, not only with the lips, but also with the tongue, leaving wet and sticky marks everywhere they went.

Ling Jiale hid her hands under her face, with ten nails digging hard at the leather sofa cushions, she only moved a little when Shen Ge pulled his clothes off, her arms were pulled back, and then the sleeves retreated from her arms.

His upper body was completely exposed.

The heavy breath moved up again, exhaling hot air from the back of his neck like a beast.A hand reached forward and slipped through his trousers waist...

"Director!" Ling Jiale suddenly shouted, his hoarse voice was extremely harsh.

That hand stopped, and Ling Jiale grabbed it out and threw it away.

"Director! I'm not going to act anymore!" Ling Jiale was pressed down by Shen Ge, twisting her neck vigorously, staring at Wang Xu with red eyes, "I don't want this role anymore."

Shen Ge got up from him, stepped back a few steps, stood not far away and silently watched him sit up and put on his clothes tremblingly.

Wang Xu put the camera away and put it on the bed, mockingly said: "Just say a few words."

Fortunately, Wang Xu left him with the last bit of dignity. When he left, he closed the door for them to block the prying eyes from outside.

Ling Jiale's hands trembled violently, and the buttons couldn't be fastened. From the corner of his eye, he saw Shen Ge walking towards him. He raised his head in horror. There were no cameras around. He finally dared to show his original expression.

Shen Ge stopped for half a beat, then walked to the sofa with even bigger strides, and picked up the balled T-shirt from the ground.

He put on his clothes and took one last look at Ling Jiale.

It was neither the sunshine when we first met, nor the gentleness and patience when we first auditioned. He was expressionless, unable to see what was going on in his heart at all. left.

Ling Jiale was sitting alone on the sofa, with the front of her clothes open, and she hadn't buttoned a single button.

"Teacher Ling?" The director's assistant's voice sounded outside the door, "Please hurry up, there is still a group of actors behind."

At this moment, Ling Jiale wanted to cry out loud.