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I plan to move with three cats and one dog, and I may ask for a leave someday, so I’m sorry to tell everyone in advance, I’m sorry _(:з」∠)_ Wen Yaofeng’s blood stopped boiling in an instant, and he sat down again.

It's like a traveler who has been crossing the desert day and night and finally touched a handful of clear springs.

I like it, I really like being touched by him.

"Hello," the young man said with a smile, "Please step back a little."

Better go brush your teeth again and spray more deodorant.

The reporter realized that he was a little offended in order to grab the news, so he hurriedly apologized and stepped back.

Bai Chun's touch was extremely clear at this moment, Wen Yaofeng could even feel his palm prints through his two layers of clothes.

Don't let go, Runrun, come closer to me.

Wen Yaofeng indulged this desire to transcend, and continued to accept interviews calmly, his smile gradually becoming warmer.

The hostility and anger dissipated one after another, and the heart rate dropped back to normal speed.

Bai Chun kept pressing his right palm against his back, and did not let go until the interview was over.

"It's been hard work." Su Qi led them back upstairs to rest, and patted the shoulders of the two young men: "Have a good sleep at noon, and we will probably record from afternoon to early morning tonight."

"This time the achievements and points will be accumulated in the background, and there will be no wristbands or the like." She put the energy bar and mobile phone charging cable at the door, and pulled the curtains three layers tightly to prevent sneak shots. Before leaving, she intimately reminded : "This recording has a high degree of freedom, you can rest whenever you are tired, and have fun."

"Sister Su is working hard too, see you in the afternoon."

The door was closed again, and the air was filled with subtle ambiguity.

Wen Yaofeng knew that he was physically restless, so he whispered thank you.

Almost lost his temper just now.

Bai Chun turned to look at him, and asked, "Is it better?"

"I need an injection." Wen Yaofeng took out the injection that his assistant put in the drawer, picked up his sleeve and prepared to take it, and said after a pause: "Why don't you come?"

Bai Chun pulled out the chair and sat opposite him.

"Give me your hand."

Everyone's constitution is different, and the differentiation is different.

When Wen Yaofeng first debuted, he acted recklessly, giving himself injections was always simple and rough, sometimes the needle was drawn too fast, and blood would splash on his arms and clothes.

Kurihara is a person who is afraid of pain. During the estrus period, when taking inhibitors, he hides in the arms of Rong Zishe and Bai Chun, hiding the needle with a bitter face.

After going back and forth, Bai Chun and Rong Zishe continued to improve their injection skills, which were light and fast and basically painless.

Previously, the kitchen was finally opened to break the ice, but now it is nothing to add an inhibitor.

Bai Chun took out the sterilized cotton ball again to help him smear his arms, touching it with his fingertips.

Wen Yaofeng frowned.

As soon as he touched him, there was a slight tingling sensation like an electric current.

"Are you afraid of pain now?"

"No." Wen Yaofeng was silent for a few seconds, then lowered his head to look at his white fingertips on his arm.

The needle was close to his skin again.

"Bai Chun."

"Ok?"

"How about you hug me for a while?"

Bai Chun still held the syringe in his hand and didn't speak for a while.

Wen Yaofeng let desire burn his heart, and leaned close to his ear again, whispering like a seduce.

"Just hug me for a while, I promise I won't do anything to you."

In terms of physical strength, he could indeed easily suppress him and act recklessly.

But that's unfair and pointless.

Wen Yaofeng was burned by the breath of the susceptible period, knowing that Bai Chun hadn't reacted yet, he exhaled around his neck, touching the half peach blossom birthmark through the air.

"I owe you once, okay?"

He used pheromone to help him once before, so there is no need to say it now.

It's okay to owe ten times, just hug him for a while and let him take it easy.

Bai Chun didn't think about anything at the moment.

The breath of agave was like a vine winding its branches, wrapping him tightly without making a sound.

Wen Yaofeng's pheromone is really terrible.

Bai Chun has been unwilling to be marked by him again because he is worried that this fatal weakness will be discovered.

Powerful, warm, and will wash away all other people's smell.

If Wen Yaofeng finds out, and deliberately releases the pheromone when he takes inhibitors in the future, their relationship will go out of control.

He may even be completely controlled by him, unable to break free, unable to escape.

Any physical contact now will add new risks to the future.

After Bai Chun finished writing a logical [-]-word risk analysis essay in his mind, he took a deep breath and stepped back to distance himself.

Wen Yaofeng's eyes were like burning fire, and he smiled blatantly.

"You didn't reject me immediately." He hooked him hoarsely: "Come closer, I won't eat you."

Bai Chun remained silent, and read the [-]-word paper upside down again.

Then she opened her arms and hugged him.

At the same second when they occupied each other's arms, the narcissus pheromone flowed and spread like a fine mist, covering Wen Yaofeng in a gentle and friendly way.

"A little more..." Wen Yaofeng buried his face on Bai Chun's shoulder, and said softly as if showing weakness: "Give me a little more...don't go."

Bai Chun's back was still tense, and he felt uneasy like an antelope being licked by a cheetah.

He couldn't understand how Wen Yaofeng could become like this because of a hug.

The long-lost acceptance and protection...is too addictive.

Wen Yaofeng closed his eyes to fully accept the cool scent of narcissus, even reluctant to release some of his own pheromone for fear of taking up too much air.

He is safe and satisfied at this second, not being deceived or perfunctory.

It's like being truly loved.

They hugged without moving for a long time, so long that Wen Yaofeng's neck felt a little numb.

After a while, he let go of his arm and said thank you softly.

It's nice to be trusted.

Bai Chun didn't react much, and even reached out to pat his teammates on the back.

"You can hold me for a while, depending on your condition," he said sincerely, "You haven't relaxed like this for a long time."

Although Wen Yaofeng is much more sober, he is still a little frustrated.

Dude, can't you feel my charm at all?

... can't be moved, can't be moved at all.

Going back to work in the afternoon, it took almost two hours just for clothing, make-up and hair.

Considering the pressure from the guests, the director team deliberately picked a good day with a clear and sunny day. The sun is warm but not too harsh. When the weather is cold at night, you can stop posting a few warm babies before continuing.

Long hair, golden crown, jade pendant, boots.

He used to stay in the identity of a modern person, but his appearance in the mirror was constantly polished and modified, and he really came into play.

Wen Yaofeng's facial features are profound, and with a little modification, he has sword eyebrows and star eyes, full of heroic spirit.

Several guests greeted each other before the recording, and said with a smile that everyone should save face and be merciful.

Now that the six people have been taken to different places separately, the recording will start directly from the initial point of the characters.

The two girls in the women's group really have no acting experience, and the roles assigned to them are relatively hidden and safe.

But he and Bai Chun were about to play with those two senior actors, and his scalp tingled just thinking about it.

Wen Yaofeng glanced in the mirror before getting into the carriage and was quite satisfied.

A strand of black hair was raised in front of the forehead, tied in front of the golden crown, and the deep purple robe was elegant and luxurious.

At first glance, he looked like a domineering and domineering prince who had been pampered and indulged for many years.

The maids and servants had already been waiting beside the pommel horse, and when they saw him coming, they all greeted him.

"Prince Yao, go to the inner court, Your Majesty has been waiting for you for a long time."

Wen Yaofeng lifted his robe and sat down, the eunuch next to him announced the way with a high-pitched voice, and the carriage drove away immediately.

Flying flowers and horses all the way is vivid and picturesque, there are many tourists in the market, and you can smell the malt aroma of caramel boiled in a small furnace.

The long bridge is like a half-round crescent moon, four or five flower girls are holding large bouquets of peonies and marigolds, singing folk songs sweetly to attract business.

"Prince Yao," the eunuch stood outside the door, holding the armrest to separate the curtain and said, "You will probably meet Prince Chun this time."

"Prince Chun likes to be elegant, and his speech is gentle, and he has always been seen by the emperor," the eunuch lowered his voice and said, "You have really met His Highness, don't fall into his tricks——Isn't it because you overturned the prince's game last time? If he complained to His Majesty, would you be fined for two months?"

"know."

The carriage traveled to the depths of the palace, the shadows of the parasol trees covered the light on both sides, and the singing of cicadas was lonely and shrill.

The bitter smell of medicine wafted from the medicine shed not far away, and there were palace maids leaning against the corner talking in a low voice.

The eunuch coughed and greeted the prince respectfully to get off the carriage.

Wen Yaofeng stepped off the jade chariot, turned around and saw Bai Chun get off the horse, his heart skipped a beat.

Bai Chun was wearing an ink crane wearing cloud and bamboo green gauze gown, with silver hairpins tied up his hair, and holding an ancient book in his hand.

Her brows and eyes are like pine smoke, her shallow lips are stained with crimson, and a curtain of black hair hangs down her back, revealing a faint romance.

Wen Yaofeng stared at him for a long time, wondering how this guy could look so good with long hair.

Fortunately, I just hugged her, otherwise I would have been restless all afternoon.

The eunuch waited for a long time and couldn't get a line, so he said aggrievedly: "Prince, it's time to enter the palace."

"Oh, let's go."

Wen Yaofeng said he was going to leave, so he strode towards Bai Chun, and smiled cynically: "Prince Chun, call me brother?"

It is indeed in line with the personality of the prince.

Bai Chun was still lowering his head to straighten the corner of the book, avoiding him and walking forward.

After walking two steps and being blocked, he could only sigh and beg for mercy.

His ending is clear and moist, as if soaked in a morning dew.

"Brother Huang, stop joking, the palace is still waiting."

Wen Yaofeng took advantage, smiled and flicked his sleeves and walked forward side by side with him.

Only walking is allowed on this section of the road. The mountains, rocks, clouds and pine trees in the courtyard form an interesting contrast, which is very interesting to walk.

As a result, as soon as they arrived at the entrance of the main hall, the lords of the two parties led a group of civil and military officials to kneel in front of the door, and looked at them in panic.

Prime Minister Pan Xiao was wearing a five-claw python robe, and as soon as he stroked his long beard, he knelt down and roared.

"Your Majesty, the dragon body is important, but you have to take care of the country—"

There was a bang from inside, and the cup shattered into pieces.

Grand Tutor Jiang Qie gave him a sideways look, followed by playing loudly.

"Your Majesty, I think that Prime Minister Pan and the like are doing something wrong, secretly selling their officials and lords, and forming cliques for personal gain. I implore Your Majesty to issue an order to investigate clearly!"

Wen Yaofeng still remembered the plot at first, but when he came here, he thought that the two of you had a good time playing improvised lines on the spot, watching the play standing next to the two bearded veterans.

The eunuch at the door couldn't bear to watch anymore, he raised the curtain and said anxiously: "Your Highness, please come inside!"

The two power ministers raised their heads together, each looking at the candidate for the new emperor, obviously wanting to play for a while.

Wen Yaofeng was very face-saving: "You two kneel first, and I will come as soon as I see my father."

The prime minister almost burst out laughing.

Bai Chun's head hurt, so he pulled him and walked inside.

"Stop playing, go in."

"Emperor brother—it's shameful to talk about it in broad daylight—"

From outside the curtain came the sound of two ministers cracking melon seeds.

"The young man is in a good relationship, isn't he?"

"you do not say."