Shadow for the Emperor

The door of the room opened, and within a few steps after walking in, I saw a big bed that was already wet.

"It seems that the repairman hasn't come back yet." Xiao Zhe was already desperate for the shop's repairman, and the only thing he could do at this moment was to keep an eye on someone who fulfilled his promise, "You can just say, I will Don't sleep on the floor."

Seeing his expression of being afraid of running away at any time, Wen Sheng curled the corners of his mouth, "Go take a shower."

"Go." Xiao Zhe was no stranger to his statement of omitting the subject, and took a shower when he took a bath, why did he announce to him specially?It wasn't until he saw that the other party didn't move for a long time and looked at him with malicious eyes, that he pointed at himself in disbelief, "You asked me to go?"

"Ah."

He sniffed it, "I don't have any strange smell on me." A little lazy, "I'll play with my phone before I wash it." As he said that, he was going to sit on Wen Sheng's warm and not humid bed.

In the end, someone grabbed her by the collar and threw it on another bed, "Don't put it on before washing it, it's dirty."

Well, eating people with soft hands and short hands, sleeping on the bed—there is no way to grow your ambition. For the quality of sleep tonight, Xiao Zhe gritted his teeth. He still wants to lie comfortably on the bed and play with his mobile phone, or is it troublesome? Clean life is fine.

With this thought in mind, he obediently went in and quickly took a shower, then came out quickly again, and fell down on his bed in front of Wen Sheng as if showing off.

Really childish.

Mr. Wen Sheng was very generous, so he didn't bother with him, but just took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

He is always efficient, and this time the efficiency of taking a shower is particularly high, and he will come out after a while.

"You..." Xiao Zhe stared dumbfounded at the game interface he had just logged into on his phone. He wondered whether the hotel's internet speed was too slow or the other party's actions were too fast. "Have you been cleaned?"

The other party glared at him, and he shut up knowingly, but Wen Sheng smiled comfortably instead.

Really, very comfortable.

It's like a tiger that hasn't eaten meat for a long time suddenly catches a rabbit. Thinking about eating meat at any time to fill your stomach, it's hard to feel uncomfortable.

"Don't laugh like that, I'm getting goosebumps." It's nice to have a good smile, but the animal instinct told him that there is a conspiracy in such a smile.

"Whether it's clean or not, don't you know by looking at it yourself?"

"How can I tell that you are wearing clothes? Even if you take off your clothes, I will..." He stuffed the second half of the sentence in his throat and swallowed it back abruptly.

He really had to swallow it back. If he didn't swallow it, his trachea was blocked and he couldn't breathe.

This, this, this, this, who can tell him what happened to this sudden kiss.

"How." After a while, Wen Sheng left his lips with a hoarse voice.

"What about it?" He was so dazed by the kiss that he still didn't react to the development of the situation.

"Is it clean?"

"You didn't wash your mouth in the shower, how would I know." He replied in a daze, and the next second he regretted so much that he wanted to bite his tongue off.

The other party buried himself on his neck and smiled sullenly, "Why is there such a spoiled person." He didn't know how he moved as he said that, anyway, when Xiao Zhe became more conscious, he had already been stripped of his clothes and turned over , the person behind was still talking in a unique voice, "Then look at the place where it was washed."

Someone who originally wanted to ensure the quality of sleep did not sleep until late at night, let alone quality.

The tiger who had finally eaten meat was very satisfied, lying on the bed and looking at someone with a tired face very satisfied.

He closed his eyes and frowned slightly, as if he was really tired and panicked, his thick eyelashes were trembling, and he could still see the eyeballs moving secretly inside.

Obviously pretending to be asleep.

Be afraid of it.

"Hello." The guy with his eyes closed suddenly shouted, his voice was extraordinarily light due to exhaustion.

"Ok?"

"why?"

"what?"

"So suddenly, why is it necessary?"

Instead of answering, he asked, "Do you want to?"

……

The room was silent for a while, and the accumulated water from the air conditioner dripped down and hit the bedding, making that muffled sound.

"Think." After a long time, Xiao Zhe replied, it was rare that there was no nonsense, so concise and to the point.

"I think about it too." Wen Sheng was different from usual, talking a little more, "Since we all think about it, isn't this normal?"

"So, you just want to solve your biological needs?"

The curtains of the hotel had been drawn tightly long ago, and the bedside lamp was not turned on, so that the room was even darker than Xiao Zhe's cramped apartment, and he couldn't see Wen Sheng's burning eyes.

"What do you think?"

Xiao Zhe squirmed awkwardly in the quilt. His waist was still sore, so sore that it was as soft as noodles. Even so, he managed to hold himself up. Looking at Wen Sheng's extremely blurred outline, he stared at what should be his eyes. position, seriously, "I don't think we're like friends with benefits."

Friends with guns are only responsible for shooting and satisfying physiological needs.

"Ah."

"But we're not a couple either."

If it's a couple, he won't wait until it's done before he's sure he's done it.

"Yeah." In the dark, Wen Sheng raised his eyebrows, his temples hurt a little, is it not enough, so he can still analyze the relationship here seriously?

He is in a good mood now, and he doesn't want to quarrel at this time.

"So, in order not to be in such a dubious relationship again, I propose..." He bit his slightly red and swollen lips, "Shall we date?"

If the light was turned on at this time, Xiao Zhe would definitely be able to see the smile on Wen Sheng's face, without the slightest bit of repression, it spread all the way to the fundus of the eyes, overflowed again, and formed fine lines at the corners of the eyes.

why do not you reply me?

Xiao Zhe, who was very tired physically, seemed to have exhausted his mental strength after saying this sentence. He couldn't wait for the answer, or in other words, he didn't have any remaining strength to bear the answer, so he slid down. With his face pressed against the quilt, he let out a muffled breathing sound.

Wen Sheng turned him over lightly but forcefully, and lifted the whole body up, letting him sleep on the front of his head, "I'm not afraid of suffocation."

His hand wandered over Xiao Zhe's face until it rested on his lips, it was soft, warm and elastic.

After tossing the other party for a long time, he got angry again, and Wen Sheng leaned down and kissed his lips, the tip of his tongue traced the outline on it, as if encountering an exquisite dish that took countless efforts to prepare. , You need to savor carefully and take a good aftertaste.

"If I say yes, you won't be able to move, right?" He pinched Xiao Zhe's waist and eyes viciously, seeing how he was moaning to escape but couldn't escape, something sunken in his eyes.

He is no longer an emperor. If he wants something, someone will see through his mind and hold it with both hands respectfully.

He thought he knew this a long time ago.

In the end, this kind of temperament still penetrated into his bones, so that he subconsciously always thought that others should understand even if he didn't say it.

It's a lesson learned.

He also lay down and put his arms around Xiao Zhe's waist.

Now that it belongs to him, he won't let it go.

I should be thankful that my insight is still there, not only can I see through my own thoughts in time, but also can see through Xiao Zhe, and even a certain person.

Seizing the first opportunity is always the best strategy in the art of war.

Xiao Zhe was woken up by a phone call.

He picked it up in a daze, his voice still a little sleepy, "Hello, who is it?"

"It's time." The radio waves carried Wen Sheng's cold voice, hitting his eardrums directly, and before he could react, the other party had already hung up the phone.

"What the hell?" Xiao Zhe looked at the phone carefully with half-opened eyes, and jumped up from the bed suddenly, "Damn it, why is it so late?"

In half an hour, his part will start filming.

He actually slept from the night until the next afternoon!

That bastard, it's okay to pat his ass and leave after a night of spring dinner, and he deliberately waited until such a short time before calling him!

Gritting his teeth, he put on his trousers and got out of the hotel, stopped a taxi, and ran for a long distance, Xiao Zhe rushed to the scene out of breath, only feeling that his waist and legs were weak, and the next second was very weak. Might have to drop to the ground.

"Why are you so pale? There are bloodshot eyes too." Seeing him, Zhu Ling was a little frightened by his ghostly appearance, "Did you stay up late last night?"

"No, it's just that I didn't sleep well. I'll go make up and change clothes first." Xiao Zhe replied with a smile, and when Zhu Ling didn't pay attention, he gouged out a resentful look at someone not far away.

Today's filming is the blood eagle and the heroine, the scene of the reunion of brothers and sisters.

Xiao Zhe was actually very tired, but he had to muster up his energy to put on a look of great surprise, the effect of the shooting was useless.

It's really fortunate that Mo Lian is not here to watch, otherwise his acting skills would have to be discounted.

But Yang Jun frowned and watched them shoot. Although he couldn't find anything bad, he couldn't find anything good either, "Let's take another one!"

"Director Yang seems to be in a bad mood today, and his face has been tense." Zhu Ling complained in a low voice, and quickly ran back to his original position.

"ACTION!"

"Yang Jun! You bastard!"

It was obviously such a loud and powerful curse, but because of the incongruous accent, the guy in the back was stunned from four to one, adding a bit of laughter to it for no reason.

The two people who were just about to start the performance were stunned. They turned their heads in unison, and saw a young man with a Chinese appearance who punched Yang Jun in the face.

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