Sending warmth to the beautiful and powerful male second [Quick Transmigration]

"dong dong dong"

Ji Xia was holding the gift box and standing at Fu Chen's door, the blue short sleeves with star patterns made his lips redder and teeth whiter, like a little prince from another planet.

Fu Chen opened the door, his eyes darkened, and he turned sideways to let someone in.

Ji Xia put the gift box on the coffee table and looked around. Although the layout was similar to his own room, it was still different. It was empty and solemn, almost as if no one was staying.

Fu Chen opened the refrigerator and asked him, "Drink, fruit wine, or milk?"

Ji Xia didn't even think about it: "Bring me a strong one."

A real man would drink strong alcohol, but only children would drink milk.

As footsteps approached, Fu Chen bent down and put a can of Wangzai milk in front of Ji Xia.

Ji Xia's brows drooped: "I'm already 22, don't drink this, you give me..."

The voice stopped suddenly, and Ji Xia glanced away: "You take it away for me."

Fu Chen's slender index finger was pointing at the milk ring. He was wearing a black satin pajamas with the top buttons unbuttoned, revealing his cold white and sexy collarbone, and his abdominal muscles in the dark seemed to be glimpsed through the collar.

Ji Xia didn't dare to look at him.

A deep meaning flashed across Fu Chen's eyes, and he sat down on the sofa opposite Ji Xia, and glanced at the golden gift box on the table: "For me?"

Ji Xia unconsciously got sidetracked: "Yeah, the group ceremony. They're all facial masks and skin care products. I'm in a hurry to buy them. I don't know if you need them or not, but it doesn't matter if you don't need them. I'll choose them for you again." .”

Ji Xia remembered Ke Li's explanation, afraid that Fu Chen would be shy, so he never mentioned the gift box just now.

Fu Chen lowered his eyes and took a sip of the wine in the glass.

He asked lightly: "Into the group ceremony, everyone in the group has it?"

Ji Xia: "Yes."

Fu Chen hummed, with no expression on his face.

Ji Xia held Wang Zai in his hand and rolled it back and forth: "But you have the most, the only one."

Fu Chen put down his wine glass, turned the gift box over and glanced at it: "Yes."

Ji Xia felt strangely that these two "hmm" with similar tones were very different, but he couldn't tell what the difference was.

Fu Chen took out the script, the edges were covered with colorful labels, and the inside was briefly marked with a red pen. He put on his gold-rimmed glasses: "Let's start with the 14th scene of the third act."

Ji Xia followed the script, and couldn't help but glance up. Fu Chen, who was reading the script, instantly calmed down, like cold jade, like Xueling.

Fu Chen raised his eyes, Ji Xia was caught straight, his fingers pinched the edge of the script nervously, stammering to explain: "I..."

As if Fu Chen didn't realize it, he just stretched out his hand and turned back a few pages of his script, pointing to one of them: "Here."

Ji Xia looked down at the slender and fair index finger: "...I, I know."

This scene is the first time Xie Jinghua and Chu Jiang met. In order to take care of the injured Chu Jiang, Xie Jinghua went to the Lantern Festival Market to buy all kinds of food and lanterns.

But Chu Jiang was very guarded against people and remained unmoved. Xie Jinghua had no choice but to coax him in various soft voices, but Chu Jiang exposed that it was the secret of the Rabbit Demon.

Ji Xia played Xie Jinghua, while Fu Chen played Chu Jiang.

After Ji Xia became familiar with the plot: "I'm fine."

Fu Chen hummed, and looked away from the script, the coldness in his eyes instantly turned into violence: "Get out, get out as far as you can with your things!"

Fu Chen's voice was suppressed, and he coughed a few times, vividly portraying Chu Jiang's weakness and defense lying on the bed after being injured.

It was Ji Xia's first time acting, and he didn't quite adapt to the sudden role change, and almost missed it: "I, I didn't, I just..."

Fu Chen was afraid that the emotion conveyed would scare him too much, so he stared at the script and stopped looking at him: "Get lost."

Ji Xia felt much more relaxed now, and his voice was soft and aggrieved: "Really, these are delicious, dragon beard candy, plum blossom crisp, I bought them specially for you..."

Fu Chen interrupted him: "cut."

There were only a few words, so Ji Xia's emotions quickly detached: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with my acting?"

Fu Chen looked at the complete trust and admiration in the eyes of the young man in front of him, and couldn't help but rubbed his index finger a few times with his thumb.

He pointed to the script: "I forgot the action here."

Ji Xia was puzzled: "Aren't we right for the play, just right for the lines."

Fu Chen: "Actions will deepen the impression, tomorrow will pass quickly."

Ji Xia always felt that something was wrong: "This impression seems to be quite deep..."

Fu Chen raised his eyes and stared at him: "Director Zhang is very strict."

Ji Xia paused, his eyes loosened a bit.

Fu Chen added lightly: "It's still fierce."

Ji Xia became nervous: "Then what if I get scolded for too many cuts tomorrow?"

Fu Chen raised his eyelids and looked at him: "You don't believe me?"

Ji Xia: "I, of course I believe you."

Ji Xia's heart suddenly settled down, that's right, the film king is here to guide him, so it's okay?

He nodded: "Okay, then do as you said."

Ji Xiashao's movement was to wrap around Fu Chen's long hair hanging on the edge of the bed, but now Fu Chen has short hair.

Ji Xia: "Otherwise, it's okay for me to perform around the air."

Because of the added movements, Fu Chen was lying on the sofa just like Chu Jiang in the play, and Ji Xia was leaning on the carpet beside him.

Fu Chen: "No need."

He pushed the hair down with his fingers, the hair was too long hanging down to the ear, just enough for Ji Xia's finger: "Let's make do."

Ji Xia felt nothing, so he agreed.

It wasn't until he was twisting his hair while Baba was aggrieved and leaning on the sofa to speak his lines, that he regretted it too late.

Fu Chen's hair is a bit longer than the average boy's, but it's actually still short. Ji Xia walked around and touched Fu Chen's scalp, or touched Fu Chen's face, and the residual temperature from his fingertips seemed to spread to Cheeks, Ji Xia blushed.

Fortunately, Fu Chen couldn't see it from the angle he was lying on, so Ji Xia managed to get this part of the scene right.

In the next part, Ji Xia was dumbfounded——

Xie Jinghua's soft words did not impress Chu Jiang, but he was still thinking about his injuries, so he had to wait for Chu Jiang to fall asleep and sneak in to apply medicine. He remembered that Chu Jiang had been slapped several times and his mouth was bleeding. So he rubbed his fingers in his mouth to find medicine for the wound.

And Chu Jiang woke up when Xie Jinghua just came in. He wanted to see what the purpose of this person who had been following behind him was, so he pretended to be asleep and tried it out. When he figured out that Xie Jinghua wanted to give him medicine, he started to pretend She teased him, trying to test his bottom line and force him to stop.

Finally making Xie Jinghua blush, Chu Jiang pushed Xie Jinghua onto the bed, and the hood fell down, revealing Xie Jinghua's rabbit ears, revealing his identity as a rabbit demon.

——This means that Ji Xia has to straddle Fu Chen and stick his fingers into his mouth.

Ji Xia hesitated to speak: "Otherwise, otherwise..."

Fu Chen turned his head to meet Ji Xia's eyes, the sexy lines on the side of his neck were raised: "There are disposable gloves in the cabinet."

Ji Xia stepped back and waved his hands: "I, I didn't mean that."

He put his hand into someone's mouth, and the other party didn't think it was dirty. How dare he put his hand on disposable gloves.

Fu Chen: "Huh?"

Ji Xia: "I, I'm afraid of crushing you."

A deep meaning flashed in Fu Chen's eyes: "You can try."

Ji Xia didn't understand why Fu Chen said that at first, but when he sat on his waist, he understood.

Through two thin layers of clothes, Fu Chen's well-defined abdominal muscles were almost branded on Ji Xia's buttocks. Ji Xia was red from neck to ear tips, and did not dare to move. He even supported his body weight with his legs, not daring to go down. sit.

Fortunately, in this part of the scene, Fu Chen basically closed his eyes, otherwise Ji Xia would really die of embarrassment.

Ji Xia: "Then I started?"

Fu Chen closed his eyes: "Yes."

He raised his hand and grabbed Ji Xia's waist and sat him down: "Sit down."

Being caught pretending to be sitting, Ji Xia was so embarrassed that he waved his hands in the air: "Okay, that, hey, that's..."

The corners of Fu Chen's mouth raised inconspicuously, but his voice was serious and calm: "Let's get started."

Ji Xia breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly changed the subject: "Okay!"

Then he reached out his hand to Fu Chen's mouth and stopped.

It turns out that the best way to solve the embarrassment is to encounter a bigger embarrassment.

He took a deep breath, put his fingers into Fu Chen's mouth, and the damp heat wrapped around his fingertips. With neat teeth and soft tongue, Ji Xia's mind became a mess and he froze in place.

"Yu Jing?"

"what?"

The tip of Fu Chen's tongue moved up and down, brushing against his fingertips, Ji Xia quickly withdrew his hand as if he had done something wrong.

He lowered his head: "Sorry, I'm a little distracted."

Fu Chen stared down at him: "Normal."

"This kind...is really not easy for newcomers."

He sat up, the two were very close, Ji Xia seemed to be leaning against his arms, but he didn't dare to back away.

The rear position is more dangerous.

Fu Chen looked down at him for a while: "I'll take a picture of this first today, you go back and rest."

Ji Xia really wanted to go back, but after being told by Fu Chen, he couldn't go back.

If you still encounter this situation when shooting tomorrow, it is Fu Chen who suffers repeatedly: being tempted by him putting his hand into his mouth over and over again.

But Fu Chen still thinks for him from his perspective, so he can't be too selfish.They're all men anyway, so there's nothing embarrassing about putting a finger in your mouth.

Ji Xia shook her head: "It's okay, I'll try again."

Fu Chen lowered his eyelashes, as if thinking: "I can teach you."

Fu Chen lay down again, holding Ji Xia's hand, staring at him with dark eyes, and said in a calm and self-possessed voice, "Remember the order."

He took Ji Xia's fingers to brush the roots of the teeth, the tip of the tongue, and lightly pressed the mucous membranes, his movements were slow and serious, like a teacher teaching students questions, full of patience.

Ji Xia was stared at by those black eyes that couldn't see his emotions for a moment, and his heart suddenly beat uncontrollably, hitting his chest so hard that he was about to suffocate.

Fu Chen raised his eyelids: "Do you remember?"

Ji Xia nodded in panic: "Remember, remember."

Fu Chen pondered for a moment, then said the order again.

Only then did Ji Xia calm down a little, and he repeated it several times in his heart, and finally finished all the movements in a stupid way. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Fu Chen pressed him on the sofa under him.

Fu Chen rubbed Ji Xia's snow-white and soft rabbit ears - in fact, there was no such prop, but Fu Chen acted very well, rubbing all the way from the swirling hair to the tip of Ji Xia's burning ears.

Ji Xia's eyelashes trembled violently, and he obediently rubbed them without daring to move.

Fu Chen approached Ji Xia with a contemptuous smile in his eyes: "I can't tell, you still know these things..."

He paused and found that his ears could not be pulled off.

Fu Chen narrowed his eyes and approached, and the slender rabbit ears actually grew out of his hair.

He turned the person over, lifted the long hem of the clothes, and the fluffy tail on the thin white underwear.

Fu Chen narrowed his eyes, lightly patted the white pompom-like tail, and smiled: "Ah... so it's a little short-tailed monster."

After finishing speaking, Fu Chen stepped down from Ji Xia's body in a very gentlemanly manner, and the frivolity and stubbornness of the character disappeared without a trace from his face: "Are you all right?"

Ji Xia buried his head in the corner of the sofa and said softly, "It's okay."

Just overripe.

After more than ten seconds, Ji Xia suddenly stood up and ran out the door: "Then I'll go first, I'll trouble you tonight."

"Crack" the door was closed.

Fu Chen leaned against the sofa and hooked the corners of his mouth.

Very nice.