Pick up a general at the door of the crew

15 minutes.

Ji Zhou glanced sideways at Wei Zhonghou, who was half lying on the sofa and looked serious. He didn't turn a single page of the script, and his eyes were always focused on the first half of the first page.

It is estimated that it is only two or three lines, and I haven't even read the background of the story.

"Are you still looking at me?" Wei Zhonghou held the script down a little bit, only showing a pair of eyes to look at Ji Zhou, "You look at me like that, I can't concentrate on reading."

"Don't make excuses." Ji Zhou ignored him, got up and washed two apples.These things were bought by the way after dinner, "Where did you see it?"

"This character is too small, it hurts my eyes when I read it." Wei Zhonghou took the apple and sat up and looked at Ji Zhou. "It's so late, let's stop reading it and go to sleep!"

"It's only seven o'clock, General." Ji Zhou pushed Wei Zhonghou, huddled with him, and took a bite of an apple, "The news broadcast has just started, can we last longer?"

But it's really boring, Wei Zhonghou took another look at the script that was still behind him, and felt that he was going to be blind after just one glance.I'm afraid he didn't read as much in his last life as he has read in these few days.

And what kind of script is this, with a messy background and so on in front of it, as long as he knows that he was lying in a coffin wearing armor and eyes closed, wouldn't it be fine?Who cares about typhoons, earthquakes, natural and man-made disasters?Any functions!

"...Why don't you close your eyes and I'll read it to you?" Ji Zhou saw that he was going to give up if he was asked to read the script again, and he knew that he rubbed his shoulder with half an apple in his mouth.

Who knew that this person really didn't appreciate it at all: "When I was a child, I didn't listen to those children's scripts to sleep."

The general is really getting harder and harder to serve now.

In fact, from Ji Zhou’s point of view, the script of Saipan is already very good. The action and emotions at any time are clearly marked. The plot is also dressed in the coat of a current trendy commercial film. Although it is full of slots, it is not too much. Obvious logical problem.At the beginning of the movie, a chemical factory banned by the government exploded, and an unknown gas leaked out. After humans inhaled this gas, their body genes would mutate.

At the same time, typhoons, earthquakes and other natural disasters are emerging one after another because of human misuse of resources.The general was blown out when a group of people were preparing to build a temporary safe house underground.

The so-called woman who is devoted to the general is the only doctor in this group.

Ji Zhou flipped through the script, well, at this time, at least a quarter of the script needs to be finished before his character who knows he will die when nothing happens meets the general.

That is... um...

"Oh, General." Ji Zhou slammed into Wei Zhonghou who was leaning against him in a daze, "You almost captured the heart of a beautiful woman within 10 minutes of filming."

Wei Zhonghou responded perfunctorily without taking it seriously.

According to the foreign director's piss, Ji Zhou turned backwards. Sure enough, at the end, the male and female protagonists had a kissing scene.

Oh ha ha ha ha ha ha ha -- he is also starting to get a little irritable.

Ji Zhou calmed down for a while and then looked at Wei Zhonghou, solemnly: "Your first screen kiss may be gone."

"With you?" After Wei Zhonghou blurted out this sentence, he noticed Ji Zhou's tone of voice. He hurriedly stood up and took a look at Ji Zhou's script. The last sentence was not highlighted in bold in his eyes. There are also two words that are particularly abrupt.

He tilted his head and asked, "Is the leading actor me?"

After getting Ji Zhou's nod of approval, he asked again: "Which green onion is this heroine?"

Ji Zhou pretended to be puzzled: "Probably a white, tall and beautiful foreign beauty?"

"...Did you do it on purpose?" Wei Zhonghou looked at him meaningfully, "What if I really kissed that beauty in the end?"

"Oh, it's okay." Ji Zhou patted Wei Zhonghou's shoulder with two fingers, "Anyway, it's acting, I know it's fake, so I don't want you just like that. Besides, isn't it the first kiss on screen? Anyway, you This man gave me his first kiss."

Wei Zhonghou stared at him for a while and was silent for a while, but finally laughed angrily at Ji Zhou's innocent eyes, "When did I say I kissed you for the first time?"

Keep pretending, who else are you trying to fool with that kiss that is as strong as gnawing an apple?

Ji Zhou also knew that he was being naive, but now that he saw Wei Zhonghou's appearance, he felt like teasing him.

But he understood what Wei Zhonghou said, so he had an expression of indifference: "Oh, that's just right, so I can feel less guilty..."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Zhonghou bit his ear.

"Just flirt with me." Wei Zhonghou said vaguely, he was holding back his strength, Ji Zhou didn't feel much pain, but was followed by him licking along the teeth marks.People like Ji Zhou have sensitive spots almost all over his body, half of his body is numb.

However, Wei Zhonghou was not finished yet, the man half-sucked the tip of his ear, and the temperature in his breath was higher than that of ordinary people pressed against his ear: "I said you just wait for the fire to come out... it's really on fire ?”

The last four words were said by this man with a smile in Ji Zhou's ear.

... It's really a bad year, and I'm almost losing my old face.

Ji Zhou first looked down at his situation, then glanced sideways at Wei Zhonghou's half-disguised smile, took a deep breath, and prepared to get up to sort out his current situation.

One stand - well, no stand up.

He glanced sideways at the culprit who was pulling his collar.

"Where else do you need to go?" Wei Zhonghou is not as desperate as he was when he read the script just now, and his face is full of enthusiasm, "I, a ready-made living person, will help you!"

Ji Zhou swore that he really didn't intend to provoke this person, but after taking a closer look at Wei Zhonghou's current expression, he still hesitated for two seconds before speaking: "...you can?"

This question made Wei Zhonghou smile with one corner of his mouth: "My level of kissing is not high, who cares who can't do it?" He didn't wait for Ji Zhou to react and pulled him directly to the sofa with a slight force Press down.

It's really knocked down!Ji Zhou really had no chance to resist and was completely suppressed.Wei Zhonghou pressed his two legs with one leg, the strength didn't look heavy, but it made it impossible for a grown man like Ji Zhou to break free.

"...General? Are you serious?"

With such a posture, Ji Zhou could only look up at Wei Zhonghou, and he didn't have the energy to continue to stand upright once he was in the mood of the trouble just now.In fact, he thought that he should have guided the two of them to this point, and let Wei Zhonghou, who can kiss and bite, come to this point first, and he had never considered this issue in his consciousness.

But now that he was suddenly asked to think, his brain was completely muddled and he couldn't turn around at all.

"Ji Zhou." Wei Zhonghou had put away the teasing smile on his face before, and slowly leaned down, "I like you."

These four words immediately softened Ji Zhou's heart.

In this posture, he slightly raised his head and kissed Wei Zhonghou's chin lightly, and said with a smile, "Yes."

There was a thin layer of calluses on Wei Zhonghou's hands, and when he pushed down his clothes, his fingertips inevitably touched his skin.The slightly rough touch made Ji Zhou tremble, and the thing that had already stopped tremblingly showed signs of raising its head.

When Ji Zhou came back, he took a shower and changed his clothes. The waistband of the home clothes was elastic. When Wei Zhonghou reached in with his hand, he didn't even have the slightest resistance, and Ji Zhou couldn't help but hold his breath smoothly.Because of this movement, a small section of exposed abdominal muscles was tightened, and the visual stimulation made Wei Zhonghou not pay attention to the strength of his hands——

"I..." Fuck.

Holding back the last word, Ji Zhou hurriedly held Wei Zhonghou's wrist: "You think this is a rolling pin, General?"

That blow almost bald him.

"You still have a rolling pin?" Ji Zhou's strength is not worth mentioning in Wei Zhonghou's eyes. His hands are not flexible enough to hold from the root to the top, and the rough skin on the palm of his hand rubs gently to the top slowly. The little flag that fell down for the second time today was stimulated by this action and straightened up, beating slightly in Wei Zhonghou's hand.

This cute little gesture made Wei Zhonghou always want to pinch it.

—Fortunately he held back.

"Ji Zhou." Wei Zhonghou leaned down and whispered into Ji Zhou's ear, "When you get hard, you're not half as good as a rolling pin."

Ji Zhou, who was almost laughing out loud again, said helplessly: "...I'm going to be spoiled by you today."

Ji Zhou didn't want to talk anymore after all the tossing, but Wei Zhonghou insisted on lying on the same sofa with him. The two grown men almost looked like compressed biscuits, and neither of them bothered to move.

"How is it?" Wei Zhonghou poked his waist with his finger, "You breathed very nicely at the end."

Ji Zhou leaned his head back on his shoulder, and hit him mercilessly: "Actually, I was sighing."

"It's okay." Wei Zhonghou hugged him to his side, full of confidence, "Anyway, we will slowly improve in the future."

"I think it's okay. Anyway, if you come here again so many times, I'm going to suffer from kidney failure."

Every time I first came here, I felt that this person was about to do something, and I lost that feeling. As an adult man who was about to turn [-], Ji Zhou felt that he really couldn't afford such a difficult task.Masturbation is more physically and mentally exhausting than a whole set.

But if this is the whole set with the general.

Ji Zhou turned his face away, he now felt that he might have to wait a few more years before he was fully prepared.

"Oh, I just saw that the guest room is very small, and the lighting is not good." Being so close, Wei Zhonghou's complaining voice was close to his ear, and what he heard was almost amplified several times, "It's so special. It's cold and the bed is not soft."

"Oh, then?"

"Anyway, I don't sleep on the floor or on the sofa."

After hearing what he meant, Ji Zhou felt like laughing, but his mood was complicated.

Wei Zhonghou had long forgotten that this house belonged to him in the first place, or said that on purpose, which made him feel very warm.

But because of his particularly rough performance just now, Ji Zhou still looked confused: "So?"

"It's okay, let's sleep together."