contract [entertainment]

When Mr. Shen fell asleep, the two people who didn't dare to take a deep breath relaxed at the side.

"Sir, what's wrong?" Ji Jian lowered her voice.

Zhao Mengjing smiled wryly, and pointed to his head: "He hit his head, his mind became abnormal, and he was immersed in the fantasy of being persecuted. The doctor said that there was congestion in his brain, which compressed the nerves. We can only wait to see the details after the blood stasis dissipates." recovery."

"My uncle doesn't know anyone now, but you." Shen Yuan gritted his teeth, and said in a sour tone, "If you dare not take good care of him, I will skin you."

Ji Jian said gently: "My dear nephew, don't talk to your aunt like that."

Shen Yuan glared at him, feeling the urge to skin him on the spot.

In order for Mr. Shen to receive better treatment, the group returned to the capital the next day. They wanted to go to the hospital, but Mr. Shen insisted that he was not sick. The doctor at the hospital in City B said that the familiar environment can better stimulate the patient's brain and help restore memory as soon as possible. Ji Jianjian proposed to move back to the place where he lived for seven years. Fortunately, Mr. Shen did not sell the house.

When Ji Jian took a bath at night, Mr. Shen followed into the bathroom and was pushed out by Ji Jian. "Mr. Shen, I have to go to the production crew to fix my makeup tomorrow, so don't mess around." If they wash it together, he won't even think about getting out of bed tomorrow.

Mr. Shen had a sullen face, but he didn't argue with him, turned around and left.

Ji Jian breathed a sigh of relief, closed the door to take a shower, and found Mr. Shen half lying on the bed, holding a notebook, with a focused expression.

"Mr. Shen, don't be too busy, you can go take a shower." He walked over while wiping his hair.Mr. Shen has always been very busy. He used to take a shower, and Mr. Shen often worked with his computer.

Mr. Shen responded and went to the bathroom.

Ji Jian dried her hair, climbed onto the bed with the script, and accidentally kicked the computer's wireless mouse to the ground.He picked it up, checked it a few times, and clicked on the laptop a few times. After seeing that the mouse was normal, he put it on the bedside table. He turned his head and was about to turn off the computer. Unexpectedly, the screen that just lit up turned out to be a discordant little movie. .

Mr. Shen actually sees this kind of thing?

Unbecoming Ji Jian was surprised, like Mr. Shen, who has no shortage of people around him, it's easy to do it, so why use this thing to relieve boredom?

Ji Jian stared happily. The picture was a bathroom. A young man was sitting in the bathtub exchanging feelings with his right hand. The camera was hanging above it, giving people a sense of excitement of candid shots.

The director is awesome, so creative?

This bathroom looks familiar, uh, a bit like the one in the bedroom...

Well, why are the towels the same?

The main character looks familiar too...

The protagonist suddenly raised his head, his lips parted slightly, and his expression was blurred. That extremely familiar face made Ji Jian tremble.

Ji Jian's head buzzed.

Damn it, whoever sees himself as the protagonist of a porn movie will be frightened!

Why is there such a thing in Mr. Shen's computer? !

He turned off the video with a dark face, and a folder named "A Jian Self-blasphemy" popped up, and the one he just opened was a video named "Bathroom 23", and the number behind it seemed to be the video number.

Ji Jian clicked on whatever she wanted—the one in the bathroom, the one on the bed—thank God, he didn't have a hobby of estrus everywhere at home.Mr. Shen didn't come here frequently, Ji Jian is a normal man, and he needs to solve it by himself, which is completely reasonable, and he didn't know that he would be recorded.

Is Mr. Shen actually watching him?

His heart sank, and he went back to the higher-level folders—"Ah-Jian doing/love", "A-Jian self-blasphemy", "A-Jian reading", "A-Jian cooking", "A-Jian sleeping", "A-Jian practicing drama", "A-Jian in a daze "Ah Jane is angry"...

Ji Jian was stunned.

He skipped the first one stiffly like a marionette, and clicked into the others one by one, full of videos and photos about him, all over every corner of the house.He no longer remembers most of the scenes, or even cared about them, but they were carefully edited and sorted into the computer.

Ji Jian didn't know what expression to make.He felt that he should be angry and questioned the man, but he asked himself, his little anger was burst like a bubble before it had time to form.

He once thought that the person being targeted by Mr. Shen was really miserable, but when he found out that the person was himself, it didn't seem so bad...

The mouse rotated twice on the screen, and Ji Jian still clicked on the first folder, ready to see the two of them play all kinds of shame.

Opening it and looking at it, his face turned black. The thumbnail of the video was indeed a sex scene between the two of them, but the name was simply unsightly, and the comments greatly damaged his dignity as a man.

"Ah Jian's buttocks up" "Ah Jian's 3 seconds" "Ah Jian moves by herself" "Ah Jian is too fast 1" "Ah Jian is too fast 2" "Ah Jian is too fast 3"...

Ji Jian heard the sound of Mr. Shen's footsteps pulling his slippers, raised her head gloomily, and gritted her teeth: "Mr. Shen, you'd better explain to me, what's going on?"

Mr. Shen closed the computer, put it aside casually, and took off his bathrobe like a beast. "You are my wife, and it is your duty to serve me."

Ji Jian glared at him: "Could this be the reason for you to secretly take pictures?"

Mr. Shen threw himself on him and frowned: "What are you throwing your temper at? I'm on a business trip and you're not around. Do you want me to find someone else? It's your honor to masturbate to you."

Ji Jian complained: "You have not seen many people around you."

"What nonsense?" Mr. Shen's expression was strange, "Did you forget what you told me the first time?"

"What did I say?" Ji Jian was puzzled.

Mr. Shen stared at him for a long while, then lowered his face: "You want me to fuck/you, I can only fuck/you alone in this life."

"Uh...it seems to be?" Ji Jian herself was not sure. During their first time, Ji Jian was frightened throughout the whole process, trying her best to please Mr. Shen, for fear that Mr. Shen would not want him when she woke up the next day.He's said that kind of slutty sweet talk a lot, but man, who doesn't talk shit in bed?

I didn't expect Mr. Shen to be so... er, innocent?

Obviously he was the one who was slept, so how could he be the one who is a heartbreaker?

Mr. Shen rolled over from him, pulled off the quilt, and covered him. "sleep."

"Wait, your hair hasn't been blown yet..."

"I'll do it myself." Mr. Shen got out of bed, wrapped up the bathrobe thrown on the carpet, turned around, turned off the light and went out.

Ji Jian lay dryly on the bed, not knowing what went wrong, she couldn't sleep with her eyes open in the dark.He remembered the first time they met, Mr. Shen looked at him blankly and asked him to drink, but he obediently drank it all.

There was nothing special about it, it seemed that it was just a meeting at a banquet, and Mr. Shen was taken aback and asked him to accompany/sleep overnight.

Ji Jian closed her eyes in a daze, and was about to fall asleep. For some reason, she suddenly remembered a scene - the first time, Mr. Shen entered his body and ejaculated in less than a minute...Ji Jian had just Feeling pain, his body suddenly felt hot, and the two looked at each other in embarrassment. His sanity was eroded by alcohol, so he couldn't help laughing out loud. He even thought in his heart, why is Mr. Shen like a fledgling boy?For the next whole night, he was suppressed by Mr. Shen so that he never dared to think that way again, so that he didn't remember this matter very much.

Ji Jian's eyes widened suddenly, and her expression suddenly became strange. It is impossible for the 30-year-old Fourth Master Shen to be taken away by him for the first time... right?