Clear the infinite world by beauty

A little surprise appeared on Jiang Ping's handsome face at the right time, then he looked at Liu Qi and asked again seriously: "Are you willing?"

Liu Qi was actually a little nervous, but not to the point of unwillingness.

Looking up, Jiang Ping's voice was very gentle and his tone was a little nervous, but Liu Qi clearly saw that his eyes were full of expectation.

The unreasonable fear in my heart slowly disappeared.

Also, it's not about filming with other people, there is nothing to worry about filming with my boyfriend, Jiang will definitely be very light with his sense of propriety.

So he nodded in shame.

Jiang Ping laughed, and the two watched the script next to each other.

At the same time as Zhao Zhining's death, Liu Qi disliked the uncomfortable desks and chairs in the classroom, and dragged Jiang Ping to the bed in the infirmary to lie down for a while. Unexpectedly, there were quilts in the infirmary, and they were even brand new and clean.

This is a big deal, Liu Qi has the audacity to not care about these abnormalities at all, and insists on pulling Jiang Ping to lie on the bed and sleep together for a while.

Jiang Ping couldn't resist him and went, but Liu Qi secretly took off his school uniform and trousers under the covers, and insisted on rubbing against Jiang Ping.

The fire that had accumulated for several days broke out completely, and Jiang Ping pressed Liu Qi on the bed and bullied her severely.

At the same time, the outside of the campus has completely changed, and the friends have encountered different levels of ghosts, and they are so frightened that they dare not stay any longer and prepare to escape.

This is probably the content in the script, and the back is blank. Liu Qi is a bit strange. This should be written by the mysterious screenwriter, but he has never met the screenwriter.

Today's script must have been arranged by Jiang Ping, otherwise it would not be such a coincidence.

What is the identity of the screenwriter?Could it really be the owner of the diary?

Liu Qi was troubled for a while. Although he decided to stay in this dungeon to accompany Jiang, he still had to understand the future direction of the dungeon to know how he could really stay.

Ok?

That's not right, Liu Qi suddenly realized that he didn't need to use his brain at all, the important NPC in the dungeon was his boyfriend, he could ask Jiang Ping directly, Jiang Ping would definitely tell.

His thoughts suddenly widened. In fact, he shouldn't have guessed in the last dungeon. It would be nice to be bold and ask Bai Jianli.

This time he must seize the opportunity. As for the system... it has been silent for a long time.

While thinking about it, he followed the crowd to the infirmary, where the staff had already arranged the place with gloves on.

I heard that Liu Qi and Jiang Ping were going to have a sex scene here, everyone didn't say anything, but everyone's ears were blushing.

My god, what effect does this shoot have?

No one is not greedy for Liu Qi's body, but fortunately Jiang Ping is also very handsome, and they can barely accept it, otherwise everyone will make trouble if they are replaced by someone who is not good enough.

There is a row of single beds in the room, the pure white sheets are clean and tidy, and there are white curtains between the single beds as partitions.

For the sake of scale, the director arranged for the two of them to shoot on the bed by the window, and put the camera outside the curtain when the actual sex scene was filmed.

In this way, the outlines of the two people's shadows can be vaguely photographed, and it can be seen what they have done, but it will not really reveal Liu Qi.

Even so, the director was afraid that Liu Qi would not be willing, so he comforted him earnestly: "Xiao Liu, you can just pretend to take off inside, after all, you are already covered in the quilt, as long as you pretend to be fine."

Liu Qi nodded embarrassedly.

Then the director asked the two to familiarize themselves with the script first, and he began to clear the scene.

There are still some shots that need to show their faces, so a camera is placed beside the bed, and the director and the rest of the staff retreat outside the curtain.

Now in the small space surrounded by the curtains, only Liu Qi and Jiang Ping are left.

Jiang Ping was too tall, and he suddenly became cramped in the narrow space, which felt very oppressive.

He kept staring at Liu Qi, his dark eyes were full of thick shadows, which made Liu Qi feel uncomfortable.

He tried his best to relax himself, and he felt sorry for rejecting Jiang Ping before, but now this scale is exactly what he can accept.

This part is actually quite simple, the crew is very rushed to work now, so after simply memorizing the lines, the filming officially started.

In the afternoon, the gloomy sky overwhelmed everyone.

The door of the infirmary slammed open, and Liu Qi pulled Jiang Ping's sleeves hard to walk in. Seeing that the room was clean without any dust, and there were quilts on the bed, her eyes lit up.

"It's just a place to rest here. I don't want to play any small games with other people. I also know that they must take advantage of you."

Jiang Ping showed helplessness on his handsome face, but he didn't refute, otherwise he would definitely get worse.

So he turned around and closed the door to prevent others from hearing, and let Liu Qi pull him to the innermost bed.

Liu Qi first picked up the quilt with her fingertips in disgust, put it in her nose and smelled it, there was no weird smell, only the fragrance of saponins.

"Huh? It's so clean here."

Liu Qi was full of surprise, and Jiang Ping beside him was full of surprise. He sniffed it with his tall nose, and then frowned.

"Everything is wrong with this school."

Liu Qi waved her hands carelessly: "There's nothing to worry about, it's better to be clean than dirty."

After speaking, he sat on the edge of the bed and took off his white shoes, revealing his feet in cartoon socks.

After thinking about it, he also took off his socks, revealing his well-proportioned feet. His whole body was beautiful, even his toes were pink and white, his ankle bones were slender and slender, and every inch was terribly beautiful.

Jiang Ping caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye and froze, then shook his head for a moment, and then he heard Liu Qi say willfully: "I'm sleepy and I need to take a nap, you also come to sleep together."

Jiang Ping frowned suddenly, for him with a strict and conservative family style, these were obviously too much.

Just as he was about to refuse, the hem of his clothes was ripped.

Liu Qi rarely showed weakness, sitting on the bed as a tiny one, her skin was clear and fragile under the sun, her peach blossom eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

"I'm a little scared to sleep by myself, can you come up and accompany me?"

After finishing speaking, he wrapped his arms around Jiang Ping's waist with a sluggish expression, rubbed his snow-white face against his abdominal muscles, his hair was slightly disheveled, and his voice was delicate and soft: "Please."

This look is almost irresistible.

With a twitch of veins on Jiang Ping's forehead, he came back to his senses and hugged him into his arms, his usually low and cold voice much softer.

"it is good."

Where he couldn't see, Liu Qi smiled for a while with downcast eyes, then shrank inside to give Jiang Pingteng a place.

Two boys could barely sit on the narrow single bed.

Liu Qi was relatively slender, and slipped straight into the bed slipperyly. Afraid that Jiang would be too crowded, he didn't want to get in, so he lay on his side with his back against the wall to give him as much space as possible.

Jiang Ping's shoulders were very broad, but he was only lying on his side, and the two of them barely lay down next to each other.

"Ka, very good, turn on another camera and continue to take another one."

Because it was too crowded, Liu Qi's face was forced to be buried in Jiang Ping's chest, feeling the unique cold aroma in his nose, and the hot body temperature of the other party, his heart beat faster and faster.

Now it's time for him to take off his clothes. According to the director's words, he doesn't need to take off his clothes, just hide under the blanket and do whatever he wants.

But that's too far-fetched.

Liu Qi was so ashamed that she looked up at Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping is serious about acting, pretending to sleep with his eyes closed, his skin is cold and white like a ruthless sculpture, but the roots of his ears are very red.

At this time, the director gave instructions, Liu Qi hid in the quilt with only her head exposed, and took off her school uniform jacket inside.

The place was really too small to use it at all, and he had to move lightly. He barely pulled the zipper, and curled up inside to take off his sleeves.

The quality of the bed was not so good, it creaked when he moved a little.

The voice made Liu Qi even more embarrassed, and looked up at Jiang Ping, seeing that the other party still didn't intend to open his eyes, and didn't care so much, quickly took off his coat and hid it behind him.

At this moment, his upper body was wearing school uniform half-sleeves, and the lower body was school uniform pants. Liu Qi blushed and thought for a while, clenched her fingertips vigorously, and took off her pants under the quilt.

The faint sound of fabric rubbing and the big bed shaking came over, and even though people outside could only see a vaguely moving shadow, they all blushed.

Liu Qi was even more uncomfortable, bent over and slowly tore off the cloth from the bend of her legs. Fortunately, she was covered by the quilt and could not see anything, which relieved some embarrassment.

There was only half of the sleeve left. He closed his eyes and took it off with a blushing face. His sensitive and fragile skin rubbed against the rough sheet, and the touch was very obvious.

Unlike the invisible legs, the two were too close, so close that Jiang Ping could see the naked willow lacquer as soon as he opened his eyes.

His whole body was full of insecurity, but Liu Qi could only follow the director's instructions, holding back his shame and sticking to it. Jiang Ping's body was hard and hot, and the scalding body temperature almost burned him.

Liu Qibai's arms were wrapped around his shoulders and neck, and her delicate legs were lightly pressed against his legs, and she lifted Jiang Ping up tightly and put one hand on her back, making a gesture of hugging.

However, unlike any previous hug, Jiang Ping's palm unreservedly touched the skin of Liu Qi's lower back, the white greasy and smooth touch almost made people crazy.

Jiang Ping suddenly opened his eyes.

The veins on his forehead were about to explode, and his eyes were bloodshot, like a hungry wolf about to go mad.

"Release," he said through gritted teeth.

Being stared at by such a terrifying sight at close range, Liu Qi's sense of unrest reached its peak, resisting the idea of ​​shrinking, and bit the bullet to read the lines: "Why are you like this? Can't you hold me for a while?"

After speaking, he hugged Jiang Ping even harder in anger, his soft flesh stuck to Jiang Ping's hard body, his whole body was fragrant and soft, Jiang Ping could see the endless spring below as soon as he lowered his head.

The visual impact of the thick beauty was crazily impacted, and all restraint was broken. Before Liu Qi could react, the world was spinning before her eyes.

Jiang Ping stood up and supported his chest, strong hormones invaded unscrupulously, and his hot breath sprinkled on Liu Qi's chest without hindrance, turning his snow-white skin into a beautiful pink inch by inch.

Liu Qi was completely red, and she was so ashamed that she could hardly wrap her arms around Jiang Ping's neck, like a lamb waiting to be tasted, she could only carefully pray for him to be gentle.

The small quilt was filled with a sweet and greasy fragrance, and the beautiful body bloomed in front of Jiang Ping's eyes without any defense, crazily tempting people's nerves.

The line of the back of his hand propped on the quilt suddenly tightened, Jiang Ping leaned down to taste it carefully.

The white body below him suddenly trembled slightly.

Jiang Ping pressed him firmly, his thin lips gradually turned crimson, the unique taste of willow lacquer echoed between his lips and teeth, his mouth was full of tender tofu.

Liu Qi was so ashamed that she was going crazy.

Jiang Ping's kiss was very gentle, making people sink into it uncontrollably, but under the quilt that no one could see, that hand was extremely vicious.

The single bed creaked and shook constantly, because it was so violent that even the curtain beside it was shaking, revealing two intimately intertwined figures on it.

This scene is really fake, even the director can't see any flaws, he really thinks that the two are in close contact.

He clapped his hands in satisfaction: "Okay, very good!"

Now he can't believe it!