Me and my Apollo husband

I feel sorry for the lotus that comes out of the water.

Xiaolu swallowed his saliva, and Yuan Dahan patted him, signaling him to hurry up and shoot.There is a shortage of two cameras, which puts the cameraman's skills to the test.Fortunately, Xiaolu and Yuan Dahan have done this kind of thing before, so it's not too difficult.Yuan Dahan focused the camera on his handsome face, while Xiaolu mainly focused on Zhou Meng's body, and had to find an angle to shoot more like Ju Ziqing's figure.

"Brother Zhou, it's time to start." Xiaolu said softly, while adjusting the focus.

Zhou Meng walked slowly to Yingjun's side and raised his hand to hold his head.And the handsome also naturally circled Zhou Meng's body, put his head on Zhou Meng's belly, kissed him, and stretched out his tongue to lick it tenderly.

In fact, there is no skill in this kind of real sex scene, it's all based on instinct, just do it as you like.

Zhou Meng couldn't stand being licked by the handsome tongue. When the handsome guy pulled him, he fell onto the handsome body.Trapped in the arms of the handsome man, the handsome lips slowly moved up, and continued to tease the two on Zhou Meng's chest.

Zhou Meng tightly grasped handsome's shoulders, slowly pulled him away, then slid onto the carpet, and opened the towel that handsome was wearing around his waist.

He originally wanted to help him speak hard first, but when he opened it, he saw that there was already a pillar of support inside.Zhou Meng raised his head and shot a handsome look. He was angry and handsome, but he didn't know how seductive this look was: the corners of the red eyes were charming and angry, and the tails of the slender eyebrows were slightly raised. The helpless smile on his face is simply charming.

Handsome also smiled slightly. In fact, he still remembered that the script called for a wicked smile, but his smile came from the bottom of his heart, like a child who finally got candy, holding Zhou Meng's head and slowly pressing it down to his waist.

Anyway, the camera can't take pictures, so let's die, it's better to concentrate on enjoying it.Zhou Meng's heart froze, he closed his eyes, buried his head and opened his mouth to swallow it.

In the camera, the handsome man slightly arched his upper body, revealing the muscles in his chest, waist and abdomen.The camera slides down the smooth mermaid line, creating an indescribable picture.The focus is on the handsome and flawless profile, sometimes he tilts his head back to reveal his graceful neck, his slender eyelashes tremble slightly, and his face is immersed in fascination.Sometimes he lowered his head, stretched out his slender hands to gently stroke Zhou Meng's black and soft hair, his charming lips curved into a warm smile, and his affectionate eyes were full of love and joy.

This picture is so beautiful that it even has a kind of charming magic.That's when the god is pitying on his lover, they are enjoying themselves and being happy.He prostrated himself at his feet, he stroked his head, and bestowed upon him the rain of the gods.

A burst of low-pitched and ambiguous music came from nowhere, making people confused.After Zhou Meng licked for a few minutes, his chin was raised, and a handsome and thick kiss was blocked.Zhou Meng opened his mouth to greet him, this time, he couldn't refuse any more.

The breathing of the two gradually became urgent and warm, and the handsome tongue was powerful and domineering. Being kissed by him like this, Zhou Meng always had the illusion that he was licking his soul.

Zhou Meng's face was flushed when his body sank into the soft sofa.Inside the slightly cool lubricating liquid, there are two handsome and slender fingers.Because the face cannot be photographed, it is entered from the back.Zhou Meng knelt on the sofa, with his waist lowered, his hips turned up, and his legs spread as far as possible.He buried his face in his arms and turned his head to the side, alternately awake and confused.The crackling sound resounded clearly throughout the filming scene, Zhou Meng restrained himself from making a sound, and desperately told himself that this was filming, and that he was still a stand-in.He can't show his face, he can't make a sound, and he can't add anything else to the scene except a butt.

Waves of shame flooded Zhou Hooligan's heart, and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.He gradually came to his senses that this was definitely not sex, it was just filming.Whenever handsome touches his depths, it can always make Zhou Meng tremble all over.Under the camera, the skin around his waist was bursting with grains, and sometimes he would whimper a few times when he was hit.

This fits the plot of the script very well.This is how one side is conquered, even humiliated, by the other.Although it is a pure love meat fan, the two protagonists of the complete plot are actually taking the sadomasochistic route.In the process of chasing each other, the two kept hurting each other.

"Did I hurt you?" Yingjun whispered behind him.

Zhou Meng shook his head and said hoarsely, "Continue."

He could feel the handsome sweat dripping down his back, his buttocks, burning the skin there.The handsome palm kept rubbing against the inside of his left buttock, Zhou Meng knew that he had seven moles there.

People say that moles on the buttocks are a symbol of power, but Zhou Meng's moles look strange. The seven moles are connected to form a Big Dipper, with the tail hooked near the genitals.

Zhou Meng once secretly asked a fortune teller to do a fortune teller for him. People said that his mole was not growing on his buttocks, but on his genitals.People with moles on their genitals are destined to commit peach blossoms and are prone to peach blossom disasters.Zhou Mang didn't know what peach blossom robbery was, but it was true that the road of love was not going well.

"Can I cum inside?" Yingjun asked again, his voice was low, more like a request.

Zhou Meng didn't speak, but bit his arm tightly.As a scorching heat reached the inner wall, his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

As the handsome left, the white turbidity in Zhou Meng's body also flowed out one by one.The camera captured the scene accurately.

"OK! It's perfect!" Xiaolu said, with a relaxed smile: "As expected of Brother Zhou, this is the first time he is so professional. We can call it a day. Have you taken a picture of the handsome face?" He leaned over to look at Yuan Dahan's camera.

"It was photographed. Zhou Meng's face was not photographed, right?" Yuan Dahan asked.

"Don't worry about me."

Handsome picked up the bath towel that fell on the ground and wrapped it around Zhou Meng. Because Zhou Meng's waist was so weak that he couldn't walk, Yingjun helped him to the bathroom to deal with it.Leave those three people to pack up the scene and leave.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, Zhou Meng held the door with one hand and pushed the handsome man out with the other.

"Zhou Meng." Yingjun shouted, with a hint of anger in his voice.

Zhou Meng paused, his eyes still red, staring at handsome.

"What else do you want to do?"

The handsome brows frowned slightly, "Zhou Meng, you can't treat me like this. It's not my responsibility."

Zhou Meng turned his head to one side, "It's not your responsibility, it's mine, right? Now you go out first."

Handsome looked at him for a moment, wanted to say something, but turned around obediently and walked away.Zhou Meng closed the door and knelt on the ground, holding his head and crying silently.

He didn't know what was going on with him. In fact, it wasn't a big deal to be a stand-in. He was in this line of work, and he had long been mentally prepared for it.But under such circumstances, and the person holding him is still handsome... In fact, I can't say whether it's sadness, shame, or vague luck, maybe both.It's just that Zhou Meng's emotions tend to fluctuate as soon as he has a few fixed people. In the past, there was only Mu Ze besides his parents, but now he finds that Yingjun can do this easily.

Only then did Zhou Mang slowly recall that, these days, every move of the handsome man has actually been disturbing his nerves.He would be terrified because of handsome's illness, he would feel depressed because of handsome's bad mood, he would feel relaxed because of handsome's happiness, and just now, because handsome got happiness from him, his whole body trembling...

This is already a bit too much, beyond the scale that Zhou Meng had originally measured.

By the time Zhou Meng finished his body and got dressed, the others had already left, and the living room had been cleaned up.

The handsome hair was tied up again, revealing a flawless face.Wearing a silver shirt with dragon patterns embroidered on it, and black casual suit pants, she was sitting on the sofa waiting for him, with a serious face, as if she was worried about something.

This man is really charming, especially when he looks serious, I believe that few people in this world can resist liking him.

Zhou Meng thought so in his heart, but turned his eyes away.

Seeing Zhou Meng coming out, he stood up, serious: "Zhou Meng, are you okay? I just heard you crying."

"How did you hear me crying?" Zhou Meng stared at him and asked, his arm was almost bleeding from biting, and he didn't make a sound at all.

"I..." Yingjun looked away, with his hands in his suit pants, "I guess. You don't look very well."

Zhou Meng glanced at him, and walked out expressionlessly.Yingjun followed behind him, muttering: "The technique was not good the first time, I will pay attention next time so I won't hurt you again..."

Zhou Meng stopped, turned around, and looked at him seriously: "Handsome, there will be no next time. This is just work, and I am your cousin."

"Aren't my skills good?" Handsome blinked.

"It has nothing to do with this." Zhou Meng said.

"You like someone else?" Handsome asked.

Zhou Meng smiled, "Your brain circuit is really strange."

Handsome frowned, "I'm not mentally retarded."

Zhou Meng looked at him, and when he smiled, there was a spring breeze in his dark eyes, "Do you think everyone must like you?"

Handsome raised his eyebrows, "At least you like me."

What he said was so straightforward, Zhou Meng's heart couldn't help but move.

In Zhou Meng's view, although Yingjun is innocent and innocent like a child, sometimes he seems to be able to read people's hearts and always say some shocking things.It is precisely because of this that Zhou Meng can't always reason with Yingjun in the same way as facing others, and he can't really quarrel and get angry with him.If Mu Ze had been replaced, the two of them would have been arguing already.

"Isn't it?" Yingjun lowered his head, and asked Zhou Meng in a low voice, his voice was a little low, and his breath hit Zhou Meng's ear: "You obviously long to be hugged by me, why do you want to hug me again and again? Push me away? Didn't you feel it just now? I'm in your body..."

Zhou Meng pressed his mouth and said angrily, "Shame on you."

The handsome man curved his lips into a smile, which was really a bit evil.He held Zhou Meng's hand in his palm, kissed it, and held it firmly: "Anyway, you are mine."

"Aren't you going to marry a wife?"

"You keep bringing this up. Isn't my wife you?"

When he said such words without any scruples, Zhou Meng was so angry that he raised his hand and grabbed the handsome cheek, turned around and ran away.After running a distance, he couldn't help but look back, only to see Yingjun smugly making a victory gesture to the sky.

It really is mentally handicapped.Zhou Meng thought angrily, but he didn't know that his face was flushed, his legs were soft and his feet were soft, and his running posture was very strange.