Rational derailment

Miller paused and said congratulations. Due to the darkness, Wu Si couldn't see his expression.But I always felt that the corners of his lips were curved. Maybe for him, the purpose of tonight's dinner has been achieved.

They wanted to continue to turn on the light, but the hand that touched the switch was stopped by the other hand, and they were still in the dark.

"The agreement we reached before won't change, will it?" It has nothing to do with my leaving DF. You promised to give Bai Ruixi the part in the scene, won't it have any impact?

"No, nothing will change." Knowing that the most important thing to convince Wu Si is that he has completed the mission of helping Jing Mo.

"……thanks."

Whatever the purpose, Wus has Miller to thank, and he has certainly done a lot for himself.Although it seems to be poaching, but as an insider, he can't see it. At this price, what kind of all-round assistant can't be hired?If there is a physical relationship involved, I am afraid that any heroine will be willing to have an unspoken rule with a director like Miller. The heroine in the finale of the urban series is not available to ordinary people.

Wu Si let go of Miller's hand that wanted to turn on the light, but the waiting light didn't turn on.Miller turned around resolutely, leaned against the cabinet, and lit a cigarette.

Under the hazy halo of cigarette butts, the faces of both of them were a little ethereal.There was at least a minute of silence. No one spoke, and no one made a gesture to turn on the light. Even Wu Si leaned against the cabinet beside Miller.

This is a very delicate moment, but it has never been broken.

Miller shook his head helplessly, turned around and was about to enter the room, when Wu Si finally spoke behind him.

"What do you really want me to ask you?"

"What do you think?" Miller turned his head. This time, under the light of the fire, he could easily see the corners of his smiling lips. That kind of natural expression made Wu Si helplessly smile that he had lost to you.

Yes, Wu Si knew that Miller's silence just now was waiting for him to ask questions, and Miller also knew clearly that the other party knew what he meant.This kind of tacit understanding was formed after getting along for a long time, just like Wu Si can always understand what Jing Mo is thinking.But he and Miller have only spent so much time together, maybe it can only be said that the two people's personalities are more compatible and their ideas are more similar.

"Then may I ask Director Miller, why did he protect me to such an extent?" Wu Si approached Miller while speaking, and when the last word was finished, the two were already very close.

"You know why, don't you?"

"You like my body that much?" Wu Si dared to negotiate terms with Miller at first, precisely because he confirmed that he was obsessed with his body. This is an indisputable fact.

"A more perfect body than yours, as long as I ask, Brian can find me a dozen."

"My ability to work?"

"Every year we receive resumes, applicants for assistants, who have more education and work experience than you, there are many people."

"Why exactly?"

"Why? Then I want to ask you, why do I keep making concessions and ask you to make aggressive conditions, and agree to them without even thinking about them?"

"Because there is no loss." Wu Si wanted to push the glasses, but Miller took them off the bridge of his nose instead.Because the two are very close, Wu Si can still see Miller's face clearly without glasses, "You have a sexual desire for my body and found that my ability just fills the vacancy in your work, and Bai Ruixi's acting skills also It's not that bad, and it could even be said to have potential."

Therefore, it is not so much his concession as it is a win-win situation where both parties benefit and no one loses.

"Whether your work ability is good or what Bai Ruixi is, these are just added value, you know it can't be the decisive factor, I don't deny that I do have sexual desire for your body, but I'm not gay, nor have I ever been I've hugged other men, I don't like that hard feeling. My sexual desire for you has something to do with your body, but it's not the whole reason..."

Miller slowly approached Wu Si, who instinctively wanted to retreat, but the back of his head was restrained, leaving him nowhere to escape.

"Is it so difficult for you to believe that I like you?" Miller kissed Wu Si's lips when he finished speaking.

Although they have had many physical relationships and received many kisses, none of them was like this time. With strong emotions, Miller kissed Wu Si affectionately, conveying the feeling of liking through the most direct way. The way.

A more naked form of communication than words is kissing.You may not feel anything from intercourse, you can only feel the skill or arousal of the other person when you penetrate.But kissing is different. You can feel how he feels about you, whether he is perfunctory or absent-minded, whether he is constantly teasing your sexual desire to take it for himself, or with a heartfelt emotion.

Just because I can kiss you, I feel happy, and I long for this feeling of happiness to last longer.

It would be a lie to say that he was not conquered. Wu Si knew that he had been shaken at the dinner tonight, and the reason why he didn't ask any questions was because he didn't want Miller to reveal something.How could he not feel that Miller cared about him?

Their relationship has always been pure, just a transactional relationship of flesh and material.No need to involve other more things.

Now, everything is messed up.

They are still in a transactional relationship, but not only physically, but also emotionally involved.

Wu Si has never thought that he is a person who is easily moved, but at this moment, Miller has indeed moved him, and at the same time shattered the excuse he was looking for.

Naturally, the kiss aroused another desire, and the two undressed each other all the way, but never let go of each other's lips.Instead of waiting to go to the second floor, he directly unlocked Wu Si's room on the first floor.

There was no light, only the moonlight coming in from the window. Miller pressed Wu Si on the bed and took off the last cover.