let go of that actor

Contained in this sentence... Is it what he thought?

Ye Xichen entered the villa in a daze, ate lunch hastily, and went up to the second floor without even tasting the taste.

He didn't notice that he and Zheng Yuankai held hands together except when eating, and he didn't notice the strange eyes of the butler, chef and others. When the bedroom door was closed and he was sitting on a chair, the actor was still a little dazed. .He asked for confirmation: "Are you Jing An?"

The young master readily admitted: "Yes."

He took his pajamas and walked to the bathroom. This action made Ye Xichen bounce up instantly, and his speech was not smooth: "Wait, wait, what are you doing?"

"Take a shower."

"……and then?"

Someone who had already taken off his shirt gave him a knowing smile: "You understand."

Zheng Yuankai closed the bathroom door.

The actor is on pins and needles.

How did it develop to this point?

Ye Xichen felt like running away.

In his eyes, the doorknob of the bedroom had become a symbol of freedom and hope. He stood up and took a step towards the door——

"Wang!"

The golden retriever stood in front of him and barked at him.

"..."

The actor's heart is broken.

How distracted is it to ignore such a big dog!

Thinking about the fact that even a man as big as He Quan had forgotten before, it is not surprising that he is like this now.

Ye Xichen squatted down, stroked the dog's fur, stood up and took another step towards the door.

The Golden Retriever walked over too, much faster than he did, and then sat there, faithfully blocking the way.

Did the young master give it an order like "don't let anyone step out of this door"?Can dogs really understand this command?

In the shadow king's contemplation, the young master finished his bath.

The bathroom door was opened, and a topless male body appeared in front of his eyes. Crystal clear drops of water hung on the beautiful honey-colored skin, rolling and flowing into the snow-white bath towel below, making people unconsciously thirsty .

"it's your turn."

Ye Xichen hesitated.

He held back for a long time, and finally said a word: "It's not good to prostitute yourself in the daytime."

Zheng Yuankai raised his eyebrows: "You mean to close the curtains? The building opposite belongs to the Zhou family, and no one lives at this time."

Closing the curtains and night are not the same thing.

The actor is powerless.

He tried to change the subject: "Let's talk about your identity first? The news said that Jing An died in a car accident. Could it be that you didn't die, but got plastic surgery to look like Zheng Yuankai?"

"..."

It's powerless to change the size.

"Bangziguo's plastic surgery technology is really widely recognized," Zheng Yuankai said with black lines all over his head, "Do you usually read novels? Time travel and rebirth or something."

The young master sat next to him, his body exuded scorching heat, Ye Xichen tried his best to focus on what he said, and it took him a long time to manage to straighten out his thoughts.

"The one I knew was Jing An from the beginning?"

"No, I was the one who fought with you in the toilet of the banquet hall." Recalling the past, the brows and eyes of the people beside him softened: "I remember the scene clearly at that time, and you still said that an alcoholic like Zheng Yuankai Sooner or later, it's really accurate to die from alcohol, Chenchen."

"That's because of my father."

"I know," Zheng Yuankai laughed: "Chenchen has never drank alcohol, and even the enthusiastic big brother can't stand it."

"It's not caused by racing!"

Following the conversation, the actor's mood gradually calmed down. He wondered, "Why did you tell me this? This should be an important secret, right? We've only known each other for more than two months."

"Well, how should I put it?" The young master raised his chin: "This secret is indeed important, but it doesn't seem to be lethal."

"Look, although the Zheng Yuankai I played is not perfect, but it is already very similar. Even if someone masters this secret, what can he use it for? Neither my blood type nor my genes have changed. Huaguo has not tested it yet. The technology of the soul."

In the room inlaid with gold everywhere, the young man has luxurious eyebrows, elegant posture, and long legs stretched casually, as if he is in his own territory.

Ye Xichen looked at all this in admiration, and suddenly said: "Are you sure you are the original Jing An? I heard that he is a strict and abstinent person." Before the other party answered, he laughed: "So the truth is... Are you a moron?"

"You made me say it."

The young master squinted his eyes: "No, you are really young. You are 30 years old, and when it comes to love or sex, you are in a mess, and you are led by the nose, and I am in your past files. What I saw was much different, do you know what I think of?"

"A lady who has never been out of the court in ancient times." He narrowed the distance between the two and lowered his voice: "As long as there is a little overstepping, you are mine."

"asshole!"

"Your swearing vocabulary is really poor."

"rogue!"

"better."

"..."

"Can't say the third word?" Zheng Yuankai smiled and said, "I just want to tell you who I am, it's my first time. So please bear with me in terms of technology."

Bastard rogue plus eight levels!

The actor finally couldn't help but cursed in his heart.

One afternoon, the two chatted from time to time, and when night fell, Ye Xichen finally couldn't find a reason to procrastinate.

He ate the dinner with the heroism of a severed meal, and the actor walked up to the second floor with heavy steps, and was about to enter the somewhat familiar bedroom, but Zheng Yuankai dragged him into the one next to him.

Overwhelming red.

Quilts, pillows, carpets... There are actually two burning red candles on the table, the very thick ones, which are often seen in wedding scenes in ancient costume movies.

"Like it?"

Ye Xichen entered the bathroom expressionlessly.

"Wang Wu?"

"Hey, Jingjing will go to sleep with He Quan tonight, the master has something important to do."

"Wang woo~"

After coaxing the reluctant dog out, Zheng Yuankai closed the door and locked it, opened the drawer, and his eyes stayed on a remote control.

The sound of water has been ringing for nearly half an hour, but the film king hasn't come out yet, probably because he wants to wash himself off.The young and the young did not urge him, because he found the design of the bathroom door very interesting. With the rise of water vapor, the originally invisible glass became transparent, and the people inside could be seen clearly.

More than silhouettes.

Almost every detail is clearly visible.

The young master raised his voice and said, "This room has been renovated."

"It turned out that there were a lot of good things in it, so I have accumulated more than one set of props that can be bought online. I have thrown away a lot, but there are still some things that cannot be destroyed, otherwise this room will be useless." Sighing: "I regret it a little bit."

"Electric tongue, vibrator, vibrating egg, beads, mouth gag, rope... Which do you like?"

"I don't like any of them!"

Ye Xichen's angry voice came from the bathroom.

The young and the young noticed that as he spoke, his chest rose and fell slightly, the lines of his sideways became smoother, and the small peach-red fruit seemed to swell a little.

It looks delicious.

Before successfully softening himself, the actor finally came out.

No clothes.

Zheng Yuankai whistled.

Ye Xichen was reddish, and didn't want to explain anything.

It wasn't that he was bold, but that he forgot to take a change of clothes before he went in. Thinking that he would say something like "what are you wearing and you will take it off immediately" when asked to hand it over to the young master, he simply came out directly.

It's not that he didn't think about wearing dirty clothes, but he didn't know what Zheng Yuankai would say, especially when he saw the changed underwear, thinking that these were actually old and young, the actor gave up his resistance.

Ye Xichen moved slowly to the bedside.

Young and old looked at his whole body appreciatively, as if appreciating a work of art carefully, but his eyes were hot, and there was a flame burning in them, which was an unmistakable lust.But even so, the young master still sat leisurely, smiling as he watched the film king walk in step by step, if you didn't see the presence of his bravado between his legs, you might misunderstand that he was indifferent.

That's right, Zheng Yuankai also took off.

"Chenchen, have you noticed that the bathroom has become transparent?"

Ye Xichen's face suddenly flushed red.

"I don't know, it's really an ingenious design."

The young master finally stood up, stepped forward, picked him up and threw him on the bed.

The soft bed bounced the actor's body.

Ye Xichen never expected to encounter this kind of treatment, Ye Xichen was dumbfounded.

"Don't worry, I didn't hurt my waist," the eldest son also got on the bed and bent down: "I can't wait..."

Lips have touched.

Different from the deep kiss imagined by the film king, the other party left at the touch of a touch, his handsome face was very close, and he said softly: "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue."

Ye Xichen didn't take any action, and silently resisted.

"Okay, shy Chenchen."

Zheng Yuankai kissed him again, easily pried open his lips, the tip of his tongue swept across his gums, and danced around his unconsciously resisting tongue, stirring endlessly in his mouth, until the other party was about to suffocate before letting go.

The light is ambiguous yellow, the curtains have been drawn, and the sound of gradually heavy breathing is very clear in the room.

Young and old lay on the actor's body like a large carnivore, fixed his waist with hot hands, looked carefully, as if thinking about where to start his mouth.

His eyes finally fell on the other's chest.

This night was extremely crazy, two people who were actually virgins didn't know what to measure, and they made a mess on the bed.

No one noticed, Zheng Yuankai's cell phone lighted up briefly, and a line of words appeared: 'Jing An? '