After the wealthy divorced

It was late to go back after dinner, the two hadn't seen each other for more than a month, Pei Yu had long been distracted, regardless of jet lag, picked up Wen Nanshu at the door, and wanted to take a mandarin duck bath together.

"Do you miss me?"

Like a beast of attachment, Pei Yu let go of his ferocity, buried his head in Wen Nanshu's neck and took a deep breath, sniffing and kissing the breath that made him feel extremely attached to him during this time.

Wen Nanshu made Pei Yu's kiss tickle, and hid with a smile: "No..., I have to film tomorrow...,"

"It's okay, you don't need to work hard, let's do it once."

Pei Yu threw the coat aside a long time ago, and seeing that he was about to take it off inside, Wen Nanshu was afraid that Pei Yu would see his injuries, so he could barely restrain his hand from taking off his clothes: "Pei Yu..., I, I'm a little hungry ..."

"Hungry? Didn't you just eat?"

Seeing Pei Yu's doubtful eyes, Wen Nanshu gave a random reason: "...I was too busy talking just now, I didn't eat enough...,"

Pei Yu was reined in by the precipice because of his enthusiasm. Naturally, it was uncomfortable. He wanted to say that I would feed you something else later, so that you would be full, but looking at Wen Nanshu's thin chin, he felt distressed: "Are you really hungry?"

Wen Nanshu nodded apologetically: "I'm really hungry..."

Pei Yu had no choice but to let go of the fat sheep that reached his mouth first: "...you really know how to choose the time, what do you want to eat?"

Wen Nanshu felt relieved: "... pasta? There are some in the refrigerator."

Pei Yu accepted his fate: "Okay, then I'll go down and do it for you."

While Pei Yu went downstairs to cook pasta for Wen Nanshu, Wen Nanshu quickly took a shower, picked left and right in the cloakroom, and chose a set of button-down pajamas with upper and lower splits.

The pajamas were custom-made in Jiangnan. They were made of snow-white silk satin, and the upper body was shiny and shimmering. Wen Nanshu fastened the mother-of-pearl buttons neatly, covering all the bruises all over his body.

After going downstairs for supper, Pei Yu went to take a shower, while Wen Nanshu packed Pei Yu's suitcase in the bedroom.

After a while, a voice came from the bathroom: "Nan Shu, bring in my change of clothes."

Wen Nanshu took it in for Pei Yu, and the sound of water rushing filled the room with hot water mist.

"Pei Yu..., I'll put, uh—"

As soon as he entered, Wen Nanshu was pulled into his arms.

"You're full, it's finally my turn."

Pei Yu teased in a low voice, put his arm around the slender waist that fascinated him, bowed his head and kissed Wen Nanshu's lips deeply.

The shower above the head was not turned off, and a fine stream of heat fell from above to cover the two of them. Wen Nanshu, who was kissed in a daze, was completely drenched. In the reflection of his eyes, Pei Yu's hair was wet and tucked behind his head. Water droplets slipped from his handsome and compelling facial features to his Adam's apple and energetic chest muscles.

It's... so sexy!

Wen Nanshu's waist began to soften unconsciously, but when Pei Yu started to tear it open and swallowed it, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

The water flow drenched Wen Nanshu's snow-white silk shirt and stuck it to the skin. The slightly transparent material revealed a large purple-blue patch on Wen Nanshu's shoulder.

"How did you hurt?"

Pei Yu's tone changed immediately, and he couldn't help but pull off Wen Nanshu's pajamas. It doesn't matter if you don't look at it. When you look at it, it's not just the shoulders?On the collarbone, ribs, and waist, there is not a single place that is not a blue-purple bruise!

"Damn it! Why didn't you tell me when you were so injured?!"

There was still half of the lust in Pei Yu's eyes, so he directly grabbed the bath towel beside him, wrapped Wen Nanshu in it, and walked out.

After a while, Wen Nanshu was pressed on the bed by Pei Yu, and his whole body was almost checked.

"Are you making a movie to fight on the battlefield? Look at the bruises on your body. He is an international director? Is there anyone who tortures actors like this? You are not a professional action actor, so he can't afford it." How many substitutes?"

Pei Yu smeared him with medicine, and he almost wanted to drag Mona Cente out and kill him right away!

"...The martial arts actors don't match my body shape, and the character and plot setting of the Wuling Assassin are like this. Well, the action scenes are all focused on the front, and the filming is almost finished..."

Wen Nanshu had no choice but to coax Pei Yu behind:

"After the Cannes Film Festival, many people said that I didn't live up to my name, so the word-of-mouth and box office after the film's release are very important to me... and I also like the role of the witch assassin. It's the first time I try this surly character. Acting is a test of tension, it's my challenge. So I want to do my best to present it as perfectly as possible."

As Wen Nanshu said, he had a look that Pei Yu hadn't seen in several years.

Pei Yu put his arms around him and lay down under the quilt: "Okay, but you have to promise me that there must be a limit to the number of films of this kind in the future. Your agent said that there is another film that is going to be shot in the desert. You, the conditions are too difficult, and your body hasn't recovered well before, so you can't risk your life for the movie, can you?"

"I didn't plan to take that one at first. The leading actors are all internet celebrities stuffed in by investors. I worked with a few last time, and I was late all day. I was afraid."

Pei Yu laughed in a low voice, and changed his posture to tell him.

Wen Nanshu said: "...But in the second half of the year, I would like to cooperate with Director Ni in a war-themed movie. He sent me the script before, and I thought it was very exciting after watching it."

"Director Ni? I don't seem to have heard much about it, are you from abroad?"

"No, he is a new domestic director. This movie will be his virgin. He has been thinking about the script for three years, but it has been stranded because of the delay in raising investment. I am thinking about letting Nanchen invest in the filming. How about it? ?”

Pei Yu said, "A new director..."

Wen Nanshu was also a little hesitant, but the script really attracted him: "I have seen the works he filmed in school, and they are very inspirational. If I really lose money, it can only show that my vision in film production is not good."

Pei Yu smiled: "Investment is not a problem, what about the leading role? Is that Fang Size again? I heard that you gave him all the notebooks that were meant to be given to you."

Wen Nanshu could hear the jealousy in Pei Yu's words: "I don't fit the image of a boxer... Fang Size is young and powerful, and that famous director's movie can help him enter the big screen market, and he is also an artist of his own. , of course we should give more compliments."

Pei Yu tasted it: "Young and energetic? You helped him and planned well."

Wen Nanshu didn't want to pay attention to the jealous lover beside him, but Pei Yu suddenly remembered something, glanced at Wen Nanshu's face, and said secretly: "I also heard that there is an international student from London who has been courting you on the set... "

Wen Nanshu's eyebrows twitched: "...You mean Xiao Ye? He's just...! The Film Academy came here for an internship!"

Pei Yu gave a fierce face: "I'll just ask, what's the matter, we don't know how many times we have been in bed, who knows if he has ulterior motives for you, I can't even ask?"

Wen Nanshu scooped up the quilt and didn't bother to talk to him.

"You might as well just ask the male dog next to me in the future!"

Pei Yu laughed, seeing how angry he was, he hugged him quickly, and pulled him to touch his heart: "Ask a few more questions and you'll be in a hurry, who made me like this? Listen, you won't remarry me again , I have to skip dancing here for several years."

"Nonsense, grandpa should punish you to kneel for another night!"

Originally, Wen Nanshu wasn't very angry, but he was really angry when he heard these words, and wanted to pull his hands away. Seeing that he was really anxious, Pei Yu coaxed and kissed his neck.

"Okay, okay, I'm not talking nonsense, the wife I have worked so hard to get back, of course, I have to hold her for a lifetime to be enough."