Senior, please forgive me!don't pull my skirt

After Mu Junchen finished speaking, he stood up, grabbed the hem of the T-shirt with both hands and lifted it, revealing a muscular upper body full of just the right strength and beauty, with a perfect proportion of wide shoulders and narrow waist. He quickly untied the belt, and the trousers fell to the ground , a pair of long legs with tight muscles.

Black boxer briefs wrap the...

Mu Junchen: "Where are your eyes looking? Still not taking off your clothes?"

I:"……"

Who can tell me?Why is it so embarrassing to die for art?

I used to undress quickly and quickly in front of Mu Junchen.

You can take off your clothes, wash and lie flat.

Now I'm a snail.

After Mu Junchen took it off and hung it to dry for a while, I only undid three buttons.

"Are you sorry? Let me help you." Mu Junchen came over and immediately grabbed my clothes.

I want to refuse: "No need..."

Mu Junchen: "In this part of the novel, Jiang Yulong also took off Ning Chen's clothes."

With three strokes and two strokes, Mu Junchen stripped me naked, as smooth as peeling a banana peel.

Maybe it was easy to pick, he grabbed my underwear with his fingers and pulled it down.

"Didn't you tell me to keep this!" I was startled, and quickly reached out to grab it.

"Forgot, I'm sorry..." Mu Junchen let go, with red ears and long eyelashes hanging down, he pointed to the bed in a business-like tone, "Go up."

But I was puzzled: "Didn't they...do it next to the wall?"

Mu Junchen looked at me, was silent, and blinked.

I found the physical book of the original work and turned to that paragraph.

Mu Junchen stood behind me, did not speak, and read the book in his hand with me very quietly.

"Here..." I pointed and read, "Jiang Yulong turned Ning Chen's back to him, looking at his white and delicate shoulders, which formed a strong contrast with the dirty wall beside him, Ning Chen shouldn't have come here... ...Mu Dao, they are next to the wall in this part, do we want to restore it? When it was filmed?"

Mu Junchen never responded.

I looked back subconsciously, and found that Mu Junchen lowered his head, his nose was on my hair, as if he was smelling something, I don't know if it was because I was dazzled, but I felt that the corners of his mouth seemed to be curled up in an indistinct arc.

Mu Junchen looked at me, was stunned for a moment, then backed away a little, brushed his fingers twice on my hair, frowned and said, "Your hair has a strange smell... haven't you washed it? "

I immediately felt embarrassed: "I washed it this morning...will it affect your scene? Or should I wash it again? Maybe it's the smell of shampoo, I like clean ones...I'll change the shampoo. "

Mu Junchen rubbed the tip of his nose with his fingers, and said lightly: "??? It's not too unbearable to use it. Let's hurry up and match the scene. The crew will spend a lot of money on filming one day late, so just follow the instructions in the book. Come on, you say the wall is the wall."

"Ah."

I put down the book, walked over to the wall, and stood facing the wall.

Mu Junchen came over, and I was mentally prepared for him to push up from behind as rudely as in the book, and my back was tense with tension.

However, I suddenly felt a big hand land on the top of my head and gently rubbed it twice.

"???"

I looked back at Mu Junchen, very puzzled.

"There's something in your hair." Mu Junchen said, "I removed it for you."

"Thank you." I turned around and looked at the pattern of the wallpaper on the wall. I had no place to put my hands, so I had to feel for the pattern on the wall.

At this moment, Mu Junchen suddenly grabbed my hand, held it in his hand, and pressed me from behind: "I'm coming?"

I was extremely nervous: "...um."

Mu Junchen: "You don't have to do anything, just remember to say your lines."

I was at a loss, and I lost my nervousness for a moment, and my attention was diverted: "What line? The two of them didn't say a word here. Director Mu, did you remember the plot wrong?"

Mu Junchen: "Jiang Yulong doesn't have lines, but Ning Chen does."

I retorted: "Ning Chen didn't either, I just watched it just now..."

"He has." Mu Junchen said seriously in my ear, "He has called."