When Aquaman is the best villain

Jiang Yao's room is very recognizable. As soon as Fu Yuan walked up to the second floor, he saw a familiar big white doll hanging on a door, the same as the one hanging on Jiang Yao's schoolbag, with a pair of ink dot-like eyes staring at the visitor dumbfoundedly. .

He knocked on the door, but there was no answer.

"distant?"

Fu Yuan twisted the doorknob and found that the other party had not locked the door.He didn't think for a moment, then gently opened the door.

It was mid-afternoon, and the sun shone through the gaps in the curtains and fell on the floor. There seemed to be a gap in the windows, and the hanging curtains swayed slowly in the breeze.The room was still a bit dark, half of the flowers on the bedside table fell into the shadows, and Fu Yuan could smell a faint fragrance.

The person who was still trapped in the dream did not notice that outsiders had invaded his territory, and was still sleeping quietly and peacefully.

Fu Yuan approached a few steps, his eyes focused on Jiang Yao's face for the first time, the soft face lost the usual bright smile, the calm brows and eyes looked a bit cold, so cold that Fu Yuan's heart was not for some reason It trembled slightly.

If Fu Yuan could predict the future, maybe he should know that the enthusiastic young man is actually as cold as a handful of snow on the top of Tianshan Mountain.

But he still doesn't know anything now, his eyes fell on the crystal ball placed by the bed, and his eyes softened instantly.

Jiang Yao was woken up by Fu Yuan. He stared at him with sleepy eyes, and he didn't wake up from his sleep at all.

"It's already three o'clock, and it will be dark if it doesn't start."

"What started?"

Seeing his dazed look, Fu Yuan couldn't help rubbing his sleeping curled hair, "Didn't you want to take a photo?"

Jiang Yao suddenly woke up, "Ah, yes!"

He rubbed his eyes and muttered, "Almost overslept, why didn't you wake me up earlier?"

His coquettish tone was extremely natural, but Fu Yuan turned his head slightly with guilt.In fact, he stayed in the room for half an hour, but most of the time was spent staring at the sleeping person, and finally woke him up.

Fortunately, Jiang Yao didn't ask any further questions. He was in a hurry to take pictures, put on any clothes and ran downstairs excitedly.

When Fu Yuan found him again, he was tinkering with the camera. It seemed that Jiang Yao was really interested in photography. The set of equipment and skillful techniques showed that it was not the first time he had done this kind of thing.

Fu Yuan suddenly felt a strange feeling of irritability. He pursed his lips and thought about whether Jiang Yao had taken pictures of others before. Such thoughts made his brows furrow tighter and tighter. However, when Jiang Yao looked over, He quickly pressed his emotions again.

"I prepared clothes and props for you. I may change many sets today. I hope you don't mind." Jiang Yao set up the camera and pointed to another room, "If you are ready, you can change your clothes now."

Jiang Yao, who is devoted to work, is somewhat different from his usual self. The earnestness and concentration in his eyebrows and eyes makes people unable to help but become formal.

However, after Fu Yuan walked into the room and saw the sets of clothes that Jiang Yao had prepared for him, he couldn't help but fell silent.

Jiang Yao opened the curtain of the French window, and the sun poured down. He pointed the camera at a section of the floor of the French window.

Not long after, there was a slight sound behind him, Jiang Yao turned around, and his eyes lit up.

It was as dazzling as he imagined.

In getting along with Fu Yuan, Jiang Yao could feel his tenderness more and more, but what fascinated him the most was still the ferocious appearance he saw when they met for the first time.He likes the aggressive beauty of the brutal and bloodthirsty sharks, which is the vitality of the real wildness.

Moreover, the appearance of the hero of the world is an illegal existence in this world. His facial features are as perfect as a sculpture of a god, especially the thick and slender eyelashes that Jiang Yao envied, which set off a pair of deep and quiet eyes even more. mystery.His figure is the same, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, as if he was a natural hanger.Different from ordinary high school students, Fu Yuan's years of hard work made his muscles hard and tight from training, and they were properly distributed in all parts of his body.

With such an appearance, it would be too wasteful not to leave a few photos to preserve the beauty.

Jiang Yao loves good looks, and Fu Yuan's extreme beauty is a kind of preference for him. He can't help but compare it with the most perfect work in his life, and then looks forward to the next shoot.

"...Is this okay?" Fu Yuan felt a little uncomfortable.

He was wearing a black and gold military uniform specially selected by Jiang Yao, but it was not appropriate to call it a military uniform. Naturally, the shooting clothing was different from the real military uniform, and some details were a little more restrained.The chain necklace on the neck caused a chill when it touched the skin, causing Fu Yuan to raise his head involuntarily, revealing his slender neck and collarbone.

Jiang Yao came first with a click.

The sound of the shutter made Fu Yuan cast his eyes reflexively, and his sharp eyes were as vigilant and dangerous as a bloodthirsty animal for a moment.

Jiang Yao seized the opportunity to take another picture.

But this is just the beginning, Jiang Yao will not just shoot casually like this.He piled up all the prepared makeup tools in front of Fu Yuan, and said with a smile, "Brother Fu Yuan, let me make up for you."

Fu Yuan: "..."

Applying powder and drawing eyebrows is very simple, and Jiang Yao always treats his works with endless patience and tenderness.Perhaps it is because of this that his boyfriends are willing to be photographed by him endlessly, even when Jiang Yao makes a slightly excessive request on a whim, they are willing to agree.Because they were so fascinated by this side of Jiang Yao, the way he looked at the works made them feel deeply loved.

Fu Yuan's lips were a bit pale, and Jiang Yao wanted to make the photo look more gorgeous, so he chose a dark lipstick.

When applying lipstick, some corners of the lips are not easy to spread evenly, so Jiang Yao moved closer, and gently pressed the lips with his fingertips to help color it.

The light-colored lips finally became fuller under the cover of dark red lipstick. Fu Yuan didn't care too much about the image he was portrayed. He just quietly lowered his head and stared at Jiang Yao's focused expression.

The camera watched the scene silently.

The handsome man in military uniform had sharp and intense eyebrows, sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with one leg half bent, staring at the soft and well-behaved prey around him like a lion.

This is the scene in the eyes of ordinary people, but in fact who is the prey, who knows?

When the soft fingertips brushed against his lips, Fu Yuan's eyes darkened slightly. Jiang Yao was still focused on putting on his lipstick, not noticing that there was a sharp light in his eyes that only large beasts prey on prey. .

Fu Yuan's throat rolled, and his gaze slipped from Jiang Yao's eyes to his slightly opened lips unconsciously because of his hard work.

He didn't seem to be wearing makeup himself, but his natural lip color was already red enough, reminding Fu Yuan of that bright red rose among the flowers on the bedside table.Thoughts diverged, and the scent of roses seemed to be smelled in the nose.

Fu Yuan felt a little dizzy, his gaze slid down again, and landed on the exposed collarbone of the other party.

The clothes Jiang Yao casually put on were too loose, and when he knelt down on the ground and carefully put on Fu Yuan's makeup, the clothes on his shoulders slipped a little.The fair skin was dotted with fine sunlight, Fu Yuan's eyes barely shifted from the collarbone to the stitches that had slipped off the neckline. On the right side of the neckline, there was a stick figure cat tattooed on it. The cat's tail was upturned, attracting Fu Yuan's eyes returned to the sun-filled shoulder socket.

The sun jumped a bit, and it was Jiang Yao who raised his waist.

"You've already put makeup on your face, is it convenient for me to put makeup on your body now?"

Fu Yuan hadn't recovered from the previous dizziness, and asked in a daze, "What?"

Jiang Yao looked at him gently and could not refuse, "You should wear makeup too."

This military uniform naturally needs to be used to the greatest extent. When Jiang Yao made up Fu Yuan's face, he made a few fake wounds by hand. make up.

After hearing Jiang Yao's words, Fu Yuan gave him a heavy look, then lifted his shirt, revealing his smooth and firm abdominal muscles.