Yu Mu woke up the next day, and immediately saw his handcuffed wrists, and raised his eyebrows.

Is this going to play some new tricks?

"In these three days, there are no cameras or monitors." Jiang Qinghe came in with a cup of warm water, and smiled at Yu Mu: "After my birthday, the fifth world will be restarted to start filming. The venue is in this room."

"I thought, we could play against each other beforehand," he said.

"Did the script change?" Yu Mu has always been good at focusing on the key points.

His question was answered and explained by Jiang Qinghe.

After listening, Yu Mu looked around the airtight room where the only window was painted, then looked at the handcuffs on his wrists and the harmless-looking big boy in front of him, and smiled: "Young master , tell the truth."

He asked, "Did you always want to do what the script said?"

Jiang Qinghe's expression froze, and he pursed his lips to argue: "Nonsense, I'm not, I don't."

"..." Yu Mu sat up and shook the chain on his hand: "Then you untie it for me first."

"Cough, no."

"why?"

Jiang Qinghe was serious: "You are right. It is best to use these props beforehand to ensure that you will not be injured at that time."

"...It's really yours." Yu Mu couldn't help him, scolded him, drank a cup of warm water, and wanted to get out of bed to wash, but after trying twice, he found that the chain was not long enough, and he glared at Jiang Qinghe.

The latter slowly took out a key, unlocked the chain on the bedpost, and then pulled the other end of the chain to make Yu Mu stand up, and led him to open the toilet door by himself.

Yu Mu: "..."

Knowing that this was a child's bad taste, Yu Mu didn't feel offended.

Thinking of it as a game, he stood in front of the toilet and glanced at Jiang Qinghe.

Finding that the other party didn't intend to turn around, he smiled and asked him: "Young master, are you sure you want to see me perform a torrent for you?"

"..." Stuck by Yu Mu's vulgarity, for a moment, Jiang Qinghe loosened the man's chains, began to untie his own belt, and returned to Yu Mu without changing expression: "We can go together."

"..."

Before Yu Mu could speak, Jiang Qinghe added another sentence: "It happens to be bigger than anyone else's."

"..."

Oh day.

Yu Mu was molested to death by him.

Watching the water in the toilet disappear in a swirling shape, Yu Mu glanced at Jiang Qinghe, who was smiling and triumphant beside him, and felt a toothache for a moment.

Brat, what a big deal?

Does being big make you so happy?

Isn't it just a big circle?

What is there to be proud of?

As a man, you have to be informal, this is the mind!

"Yu Mu, come and brush your teeth." Jiang Qinghe leaned against the wall next to the sink, and gently pulled the chain in his hand. With that face that could be used as a poster anywhere, and wearing the simplest shirt and trousers, it was all covered up. A good figure, no matter how you look at it, how pleasing.

It's not annoying at all.

The same goes for Yu Mu.

No matter what anger you have, seeing that face, you will be completely gone.

He squeezed toothpaste for Yu Mu, handed the electric toothbrush to the man, and watched him brush his teeth with delight, his eyes bent into crescents.

It's like I can't get enough of it.

In the past two years, most of the time the two of them were tired of filming, Yu Mu was forced to follow the plot written by Su Muhan to go to the first few worlds. many.

Now he finally got a chance to breathe for three days, and both of them returned to their original appearance, but he didn't know how to face the child.

Stared at by this scorching X-ray-like gaze, Yu Mu could only look away temporarily, look at the mirror in front of him, concentrate on brushing his teeth, but the tips of his ears turned slightly red. "Brush it well."

Jiang Qinghe held the towel in his hand and said something that made Yu Mu puzzled.

After Yu Mu finished rinsing his mouth, the boy's towel came after him, carefully wiped off the water stains on his lips like serving a child, and added the following words: "This way I can kiss you well."

Before he finished speaking, he embraced Yu Mu's back neck, kissed him, bit the two light-colored lips and pulled back, then let go, tilted his head, and pressed Yu Mu against the wall next to the sink. Falling to the ground, his other hand tightly wrapped around Yu Mu's waist, and pressed closer to himself, as if he wanted to rub him into flesh and blood.

Yu Mu was not stingy in responding to Jiang Qinghe.

He half-raised his neck, put his arms on the boy's broad and strong back, tightened his arms, and kissed back fiercely, instantly igniting the atmosphere.

The buttons of Yu Mu's pajamas were torn off by Jiang Qinghe, and the chains on his arms made a soft sound as he moved.

Thoughts moved, Yu Mu put the chain on Jiang Qinghe's neck, jumped straight up with his two long legs, clamped the young man's waist, and crossed behind his thin waist. He put his arms around Jiang Qinghe's neck, panting to make a request : "Go, carry me to bed."

When he jumped up, Jiang Qinghe supported the man's round buttocks. At this time, she kept the posture of a person hanging on her body, buried her head in Yu Mu's shoulder and grinned, biting the delicate skin on the side of Yu Mu's neck. Hearing the other party's restrained whisper, he replied: "Okay."

Waking up in the morning with more energy.

Yu Mu and Jiang Qinghe tossed and tossed until noon this time before barely stopping the car.

After it was over, Yu Mu lay his body on the bed in a large font, and kicked Jiang Qinghe beside him: "Go and cook."

Jiang Qinghe grabbed his foot and was about to put it on his lips when Yu Mu shouted loudly: "If you dare to kiss my foot, don't even try to kiss me again!"

The boy's face froze, and then he put it down embarrassingly, put on his clothes and left.

In fact, he didn't understand why Yu Mu would care about such things so much.

After all, in his eyes, Yu Mu's whole body, down to a strand of hair, is full of attraction to him, and there is no strange concept of whether this place is dirty or not.

He even thought that if Yu Mu died first, he would eat Yu Mu's body and kill himself later, so that the two could truly become one.

But he didn't know that his thoughts were really perverted, no normal person could do such a thing.

Yu Mu went to take a shower, and when he came out, he sat in front of the small dining table in this room, looked at the locked coded door, and waited for Jiang Qinghe to bring in the meal.

The chain on his hand was not untied, so Yu Mu wrapped the chain around his arm, making it into a shape that would not hinder his movement.

Time passed by, but Jiang Qinghe didn't come in again.

Yu Mu suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Bam—"

A gunshot split the air, and Yu Mu stood up abruptly, a moment of panic appeared on his face.

"Boom bang bang-"

There seemed to be a fierce gun battle outside the door, and Yu Mu's heart was raised.

After about half an hour, it finally subsided.

With the sound of a beep, the password door opened, and before the young master on Yu Mu's lips could yell out, he saw Su Muhan holding the machine gun in his hand and smiling at him: "Surprise! Mr. Butler~"

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