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There was a thunderstorm outside the window, followed by dense raindrops, and the sound of heavy rain pouring in the blink of an eye.

Shen Ge and Ling Jiale turned their heads to look at the window at the same time. Through the curtains, they could feel the drowsiness outside as if it was dark.

Shen Ge turned his head and sat up holding Ling Jiale.

He has seen Wang Xu's storyboard script - hand-painted, how detailed the picture is, it will be as explicit, Ling Jiale even complained in private that it looks like Huang Man - so he knows Wang Xu's rigid requirements, and also knows the next step How to do.

He hugged Ling Jiale, made him kneel with his back to him, bowed his head and kissed his neck.

Reaching out in front of Ling Jiale, starting from the first button, she unbuttoned it one by one, saying obscene words: "Do it again."

Shen Ge felt that Wang Xu was too hateful, so he asked the camera to shoot it from behind, so that everyone could see the clothes slipping from Ling Jiale's shoulders, looking at his smooth and delicate shoulders, vivid and delicate shoulder blades, flexible and delicate The waist... is exposed bit by bit.

He held those two delicate shoulders, and Ling Jiale was so supple in his arms that he didn't seem like a real person. She was turned around softly by him, looking at him with eyes full of water, and on the plump apple muscles Rub two balls of powder.

From the very beginning, he was already shy like this.

Shen Ge felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, and he was so nervous that he almost wanted to cough.

Using Ling Jiale's body as a cover, he stretched his right thumb, and the tingling pain hit him, and his heart dropped back a little.

He pinched Ling Jiale's waist and put him down, propping him up to meet his eyes.

The previous boredom disturbed the two people's perception of time, and everything slowed down. They thought they just looked at each other once or twice, but actually half an hour had passed.

In this slowness, the two looked at each other until Shen Ge himself felt that he could not delay any longer, so he lowered his head and pretended to kiss his nipples.

Ling Jiale should also be very nervous, her chest heaving and falling, the two little ones seemed to feel the harassment of his gaze, and they stood up gracefully in front of his eyes.

He seemed to be itchy by Chen Ge's breathing, twisted his waist slightly, and climbed up to Shen Ge's back with one hand, and put it limply on the back that he had observed for a long time today; Seeing the rhythm of the muscles and the slippery sweat on it, he quickly turned up as if frightened.

He looked down and saw Shen Ge paying attention to his little red beans, and those two little red beans had never been taken so seriously before, so he immediately stood up and returned the gift in flattery.

Ling Jiale slapped Shen Ge on the back in embarrassment, and Shen Ge raised his head as if he had been awakened suddenly. Both of them showed embarrassment in their wide-open eyes, and smiled very embarrassingly at the same time.

"This is not possible." Wang Xu's voice sounded suddenly, and at the same time, there was the sound of rain that never stopped.

Both Shen Ge and Ling Jiale were taken aback, looking at him in astonishment like a young man who had been smashed and stolen.

Wang Xu stood at the end of the bed with the camera on his shoulders, and the cameras and teleprompters that had been standing in the two corners before were no longer there.

Both Shen Ge and Ling Jiale were surprised and suspicious, when were those machines taken away?How come they don't know anything?

Wang Xu approached with the camera on his shoulders. The angle from which he leaned over could not only capture half of Shen Ge's back, but also half of Ling Jiale's upper body.

Ling Jiale leaned into Shen Ge's arms uncomfortably, and felt that it was inappropriate to lie down and listen to the director, so she tried to sit up.

Shen Ge pressed his shoulder to stop him, and continued to protect him with his body.

Now he really wants to make Ling Jiale as big as one centimeter and hide it in his palm.

Wang Xu carried the camera and searched for an angle next to the two of them for a while, then straightened up, put the machine on the bed, and took a short rest.

He said to the two on the bed: "Shen Ge just couldn't act like that just now, you've been cheating, and you can tell from the camera that you're pretending and you're not next to each other at all."

He glanced at Ling Jiale, as if he had tried his best to understand his shyness, but it would be embarrassing to say any euphemistic words at this time.

He said: "Didn't you touch it before? Why can't you let go now?" Seeing that the faces of the two were so embarrassed that it was hard to describe, he took the initiative to take a step back: "Otherwise, use your hands, Then Shen Ge can kiss Jia Le."

Shen Ge hurriedly said, "Isn't it too early to kiss now?"

Ling Jiale glanced at him quickly, then lowered her eyes again.

Wang Xu fell into deep thought, while Shen Ge looked at him nervously, waiting for his decision.

Taking advantage of this moment, Ling Jiale raised her eyes again, observed Shen Ge's expression carefully, and speculated in her heart why he didn't want to kiss her.

Wang Xu's final decision was: "Yes, it's too early to kiss now... let's use your mouth, can Jale overcome it?"

Ling Jiale turned her head away as if angry with the two of them, and said in a muffled voice, "Yes!"

Wang Xu asked them to remember their posture at this time, and asked them to wear "protection".

After they finished their preparations and repositioned themselves, Shen Ge propped himself on top of Ling Jiale, stared at him for more than ten seconds, and finally bowed his head.

In fact, he already knew that Ling Jiale's nipples were very sensitive. He discovered it on the day of the audition: if Ling Jiale's ears were bitten, he would not dare to move; if he touched his nipples, he would writhe all over Powerful, and at the same time couldn't help moaning.

That's why he didn't dare to touch his place with his mouth.

Shen Ge lowered his head, and carefully held a small nipple between his lips. He had tried his best, but he still couldn't control his fiery breath.

The hot and moist breath in his mouth surrounded the small grain, Ling Jiale immediately moaned and straightened his waist, turned his head impatiently, and hid his face in the pillow.

"Continue." Wang Xu urged from the side.

Shen Ge raised a hand to touch Ling Jiale's face hidden in the pillow, touched the dry and smooth skin, and touched the dry and trembling eyelashes, and then realized what he wanted to confirm.

Just like this, he touched Ling Jiale's closed eyes with one hand, and pinched Ling Jiale's waist with the other hand, making him uncontrollably awkward, and it happened to make the wound on his palm continue to ache.

The tip of his tongue touched it, and after a little flicking, the little grain was licked by him, and it swirled around the tip of his tongue.

Ling Jiale's panting became more suppressed and rapid, trembling heavily, it was difficult to distinguish it from sobbing.

Fortunately, Shen Ge's hands have been resting on his eyelashes, which are always dry, but they are shaking so that it makes people flustered.

"Down." Wang Xu ordered.

Shen Ge's lips moved down, the thin skin covered the fragile ribs, and his lips passed by.

His hands also had to leave the tightly closed eyelashes, only able to reach his face.

His kiss came to the white belly, which was as non-aggressive as a woman's and a child's, and was so cute and cute. He couldn't bear to use force, and he couldn't bear to leave, so he continued to kiss.

His hands reached the side of his neck, wrapping it gently and gently.

He presumptuously kissed Ling Jiale's belly button, and then continued to follow the script's instructions, using his hands and teeth together, bit the waistband of Ling Jiale's shorts, and pulled Ling Jiale's shorts off.The other hand deftly caressed his stomach, covering his pale flesh-colored thong with an arm.

He lifted Ling Jiale's legs with both hands, and asked him to use his thighs as a cover to block the sensitive parts, while he used his already half erect part to press against Ling Jiale's legs, and said extremely shameless words: "Okay Xiaolu, I haven't shot yet, let me in."

Ling Jiale must have felt his erection, and stammered: "Where are you going?"

Shen Ge put down the leg away from the camera, and moved his hand back along his thigh, pretending to touch his anus.

It was just a pretense, Ling Jiale was greatly frightened, a little more "scared" than Wang Xu requested, and broke away from Shen Ge's hand without warning, turning around and running away.

If you wear it, you have to do it all over again.

Shen Ge threw himself on his back, pressed him firmly to prevent him from moving, and hurriedly finished the following lines: "Good Xiaolu, let me in, I really can't help it!"

Ling Jiale thumped under him, scratching the bed sheet with hands and feet.

Shen Ge gritted his teeth and decided to make a quick decision.

He pulled off his shorts a little, made a gesture of pulling out his genitals, then held Ling Jiale's waist, separated his legs from behind with his knees, pushed his crotch against his thighs, and said conscientiously With the line: "Then don't go in, just like this, you clamped with your legs, okay?"

"Stop, Shen Ge can't do this. Why are you fucking the air so far away?"

Shen Ge ignored Wang Xu's sudden rudeness, and hurriedly leaned over to look at Ling Jiale's face.

Ling Jiale fell on the bed, just turning her head to look at him, her eyes were wet, but it wasn't really crying.

Shen Ge choked for breath, shook his head repeatedly, and protested to Wang Xu: "No, director, it's too rough, you can't do this."

Wang Xu put down the camera and looked at him coldly, "Are you the director or am I the director?"

Shen Ge was secretly lucky, and silently said in his heart "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive". If he is impulsive, Ling Jiale will be unlucky in the end.

"Of course you're the director! I think—"

Wang Xu raised his hand to interrupt him: "Just act as I said before."

Shen Ge was in a hurry, suppressed his anger and said: "How else can I act? We will meet again if we move forward!"

"Didn't you wrap your socks?" Wang Xu sneered with disdain, "You don't even care that half of your butt is showing, and you're afraid that your socks will touch Ling Jiale's thigh?"

"I--"

Ling Jiale grabbed Shen Ge's arm, and he sat up when Shen Ge expressed his dissatisfaction with the director, as if coaxing him or begging him, "act, act, stop arguing..."

Bloodshot eyes appeared in Shen Ge's eyes.

He just thought of something, and made up his mind not to finish this scene. From the moment when he forced Ling Jiale to the bed and caused Ling Jiale's struggle, he couldn't act it out!

Shen Ge looked determined not to cooperate.

Wang Xu left the camera in the room, "Ja Le enlightened him."

There were only the two of them left in the room, and Ling Jiale persuaded him: "Just act like that... I'm fine, just bump into each other...Anyway, there are socks..."

Shen Ge stared at him with red eyes.

"Really, the plot needs it... Zhang Song is such a quick-tempered person, Jiang Lu also understands... Well, he may not understand it now, but he will in the future, they are a couple..."

"What about you! What about you!" Shen Ge was anxious, "What do you care about the two of them!"

Ling Jiale was dumbfounded by his yelling, "I...that's Zhang Song and Jiang Lu, we're playing the two of them!"

Shen Ge began to resent his dedication to this drama.

He closed his eyes and put on a look of refusal to communicate: "Sorry, I can't make those rough moves, I can't act them out."

Ling Jiale frowned sadly, trying to think for him.

"Then how about this... just assume that Jiang Lu likes this kind of rough..."

Shen Ge couldn't control his anger again: "Are you kidding me!"

Ling Jiale was also a little anxious, "Then what should we do! We have to continue the show, or we will always be like this—" He gestured to the two people's almost naked bodies, "Just spend time in this room like this?"

"If you are so willing to act, why are you crying!"

Ling Jiale was stunned, touched her eyes, and lowered her head.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Shen Ge rushed over, but didn't dare to hug him, and scolded himself in his heart for being damned, with both knees on the bed, almost like a posture of kneeling and admitting his mistake.

Ling Jiale bowed his head and remained silent, Shen Ge finally couldn't bear it anymore, hugged him, and said painfully on top of his head: "I shouldn't mention this, forget it, forget it all!"

Ling Jiale raised her head in doubt, stared at his distressed face for a moment, and suddenly realized, "Ah...you thought..."

Shen Ge slowly let go of him, waiting for his next words.

Ling Jiale's eyes showed extremely intense entanglement, and finally decided to tell him: "Are you talking about that video?...I didn't..."

Shen Ge's eyes came alive all of a sudden, looking at him brilliantly.

Ling Jiale's eyes were still lifeless.

He lowered his head, and his voice was so sad that he almost wrung out water, "I never thought...it would be so painful..." He begged Shen Ge again: "I can't tell, so don't ask, okay?"

His words were still inconsistent, but Shen Ge matched all the information in an instant, and said with suppressed ecstasy: "Don't ask, I won't ask!"

Ling Jiale took a deep breath, forced back the moisture in her eyes, and asked Shen Ge: "Can I act now?"

Shen Ge nodded hesitantly.

Before Wang Xu entered the door, Ling Jiale shook his hand, without saying a word of gratitude, everything was in this light squeeze.