On the bone

After filming the scene where Xinhai washes Xia Pei's feet, Ning Huiran limped one leg, not daring to touch the ground, and jumped up and down on the bed in Xia Pei's bedroom.

In the next shot, which not only shoots the feet, but also makes up the feet, Pei Xiaoxiao needs to apply special effects makeup to Ning Huiran, drawing some fake blisters on the feet.

Undoubtedly, this was a severe test of human nature. Ning Huiran completely collapsed when a long, thin knife with a flat tip and a small brush with a slightly harder bristle scratched the soles, soles, and toes of his feet. There are several fucking bubbles waiting to be drawn...

With a tone of laughing or crying, Ning Huiran begged Pei Xiaoxiao to stop, and crawled all over the bed hugging her own feet.

Pei Xiaoxiao was so teased that she couldn't stop laughing, and ran to the bed to catch Ning Huiran. When she saw Mu Mingyi looking this way, she jumped out of the bed immediately, called Doudou together, and gave professional guidance to let Doudou Hold down Ning Huiran's foot.

Girls are small and weak, so they can't be more stubborn than Ning Huiran. Seeing that Mu Mingyi was talking to Yu Li, and his eyes frequently glanced over here, Pei Xiaoxiao yelled, put both hands on Ning Huiran's shoulders and shook him vigorously. : "Cheer up, brother!" At the same time, he leaned closer and said fiercely: "You want to recruit Brother Yi to help us, right?! Ah?! Don't move!!"

Hearing this foot-gnawing demon, Ning Hui suddenly woke up, took the props and pillows on the bed, bit them in his mouth, and gave Pei Xiaoxiao a resolute look.

Knowing that, Pei Xiaoxiao comforted Ning Huiran, saying that as long as he doesn't cooperate, she will use the fastest hand and the most beautiful knife, and the effect will never be compromised.

Ning Huiran made a gesture of pressing down on Doudou, just to be on the safe side, someone should hold him down, I'm really afraid that he would kick Pei Xiaoxiao flying when he got agitated.

The torture ended after biting a wet tooth mark on the pillow.

Throwing away the pillow, Ning Huiran pushed back his slightly damp hair. He was sweating all over. Pei Xiaoxiao wiped his makeup and smiled while pursing his lips, raising his eyebrows at him ambiguously.

Ning Huiran was puzzled.

Afraid of receiving unfriendly looks from the boss again, Pei Xiaoxiao took advantage of Ning Huiran's side makeup and said in his ear very quickly: "Of course, your feet are so sensitive, let people you like touch them more." , It's so refreshing."

Facing Ning Huiran's mouth wide open in astonishment, Pei Xiaoxiao winked at him.

After the makeup was done, the sound of clapping the board sounded, and the filming started.

Opening the medicine box next to the bed, I intentionally took out the alcohol, needles, gauze, and cotton swabs one by one. The feet felt touched, but the force was acceptable and within the acceptable range. Ning Huiran licked his mouth with a serious expression. Watch Mu Mingyi's movements and be mentally prepared.

In the picture, Xia Pei nervously grasped his trousers and stared at his feet. Suddenly, he retracted his feet nervously, lying on the bed and crying like three kowtows and nine kowtows. Mu Mingyi was caught by this The unexpected movement made his hands stiff, and he maintained the posture of picking bubbles on Ning Huiran's feet.

Just now he just used a needle to fiddle with the seam of the foot, and there was a blister there.

Yu Li rubbed his temples and let him do it all over again.

After another shot, Ning Huiran had another seizure, and suddenly pushed away Mu Mingyi's hand holding the needle, and hid his foot under his buttocks, almost slipping the needle into it by mistake.

Filling his mouth with the aroma of coffee like gargling, Yu Li smiled and told the protagonists to do it again.

This time they didn't touch each other, Ning Huiran yelled to stop, covered his head with one hand and beat the bed with the other, and asked Mu Mingyi and Yu Li if they could change the scene?He's really not good at this one.

It can't be changed, the content is well connected, not to mention is there any need to change it?

What a simple one.

At this moment, the coffee could not be given much energy. Seeing that Yu Li's face was getting darker and darker, Mu Mingyi put his hand under Ning Huiran's arm, hugged him from behind and asked the director, is this okay?

Ning Huiran didn't dare to breathe, and leaned forward slightly, keeping a little distance from Mu Mingyi.

The director seemed to understand Mu Mingyi's meaning, nodded and asked them to try it first.

Arms tightened, Ning Huiran fell into Mu Mingyi's arms naturally, with his back pressed against his chest, half of his body trapped in the narrow arms, Mu Mingyi leaned forward, pressed over and brought Ning Huiran to touch Touch his feet and finish the scene in a forced position.

In this way, Ning Huiran can't move around at will, and the interaction between the two doesn't seem to violate harmony, and it is even more visually impactful than the scene where Xinxinhai helps Xia Pei apply medicine face to face in the script.

When the back was completely attached, Ning Huiran took a deep breath, and there were only two words in his mind-

It’s over.

Not only the rhythm of the beating heart, but also the heat from the cheeks and body, besides, it was like a restless little hand was born to scratch a certain place, scratching out a kind of thirsty impulse, which is no longer It was the feelings I had when I made some intimate actions with Mu Mingyi before...

Yesterday's dream had a remarkable effect. Before, he would blush and his heart beat, and he would be nervous, but he was absolutely clean, and he didn't have any thoughts or thoughts about this person, but now he really wants to turn around and hug him. Put your head on his shoulder like in a dream and let him kiss him.

……

'Hey! The loud cry brought Ning Huiran back to his senses in an instant. He looked at Yu Li who was yelling over there. The man's eyes spewed fire, and he pointed at Ning Huiran's name and called him over. Fucking enough of being distracted.

Ning Huiran clasped his hands together, begging the director to give him another chance as if worshiping God, and promise to take care of himself.

With his head lowered and his mouth close to the tip of Ning Huiran's ear, Mu Mingyi whispered his suggestion: "Don't focus on your feet, close your eyes, I'll slow down."

The heat of the lips and teeth could not be avoided no matter what, and he kept digging into his ears. Ning Huiran wanted to cover but didn't dare to cover it. big……

Mu Mingyi stopped talking and looked at him.

Ning Huiran twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, his eyes wandered here and there, not daring to look at him.

Putting his chin on Ning Huiran's shoulder, taking the needle and cotton swab, Mu Mingyi folded his arms and elbows to touch his feet. Hearing Mu Mingyi's words, Ning Huiran closed his eyes early, turned his face to one side, It was sticking to this person's chest, like a patient who was dizzy from needles and blood, with a look of panic.

There is no worst, only worse.

If Ning Huiran had a little bit of experience, even if someone taught him popular science, he wouldn't be unaware that his feet were actually his sensitive areas, and the darkness would only make that feeling more intense, making it hard to hold back.

He was 12 percent sure that Mu Mingyi was not 'slower' but 'much fiercer' at all.

The needle was poking at the place where his teeth marks were.

The hand on Mu Mingyi's waist behind him clenched tightly, grabbing the other's clothes in his hand, Ning Huiran was about to scream, but finally he clenched his teeth and swallowed it...

It’s okay to forcefully control the voice, but it’s not enough to pant. Mu Mingyi is still doing it, and his hands are not light at all. Ning Huiran allows himself to be like a tuberculosis patient. The upturned movement is tense.

Ning Huiran didn't know whether he was panting too hard or too much force, he felt a feeling of dizziness, he raised his head in a daze, and in front of him was Mu Mingyi's jaw and his mouth, on which he had wiped Moisturizing thing, looks glossy and smooth, lips and flesh are a little thin, but it makes people want to kiss... He licked his own mouth, as if longing for something, opened it slightly, and focused his eyes on the other's mouth .

Suddenly, Mu Mingyi lowered his head and kissed his mouth.