"Tuk-tuk-"

The hotel facilities on the outskirts of the city are not as good as those in the city, and the doorbells are broken. Wen Song heard a knock on the door just after taking a shower, so he hurriedly put on the bathrobe he brought, put on his slippers and walked to the door go.

The moment the door was opened, the people inside and outside were all taken aback.

Qin Shi reacted first, pulled Wen Song into the door and then closed it, all in one go.

Until Qin Shi brought him into the room, Wen Song hadn't quite come to his senses. He had just finished taking a shower and his body was warm, but Qin Shi's hand from outside was cold, holding his arm like this, The perception of the skin is very obvious, even a layer of goose bumps.

Qin Shi noticed that Wen Song was in a daze, glanced down, and saw goosebumps on his arms, remembering that he came here with the coolness of the night, he immediately let go.

And at this time, Qin Shi's eyes naturally looked at other places, such as the looming white chest under the loose bathrobe, and even a little blush could be seen at his height, he took a deep breath, and then looked away.

But if you don't look at it, it doesn't mean you won't think about it. Wen Song looks like he just got out of the shower. When he heard the knock on the door, he hurried over, so he just wrapped himself in a bathrobe. As evidenced by Zhushang, the hastily put on bathrobe means that under the bathrobe, there may be only underwear on, or nothing at all...

Wen Song was also relieved at this moment, thinking that he was only wearing underwear besides this bathrobe at the moment, while Qin Shi was completely dressed, he raised his hands uncomfortably to gather his collar, covering it above his collarbone.

Qin Shi glanced at it with regret.

"Why are you here so late, what's the matter?" Wen Song asked.

In the corridor outside the door, Yan Xijun stood at the stairs and didn't recover for a long time. He didn't move until the cigarette in his hand was burnt out, and then he moved to press out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can.

Looking at the door of the room that was opened and closed not long ago, Yan Xijun's expression was extremely complicated. He kept telling himself that Wen Song was not that kind of person, and that he had no other relationship with Qin Shi, but what he saw just now That scene actually told him that there was something between Wen Song and Qin Shi.

Wen Song would not be captured by Qin Shi like Du Xinrong...

Yan Xijun couldn't control his wild thoughts, and regretted that his movements were too slow.

As early as the first day when he joined the crew, he was attracted to Wen Song who was very serious under the camera, but everyone was very busy in the early stage of filming, and he and Wen Song didn't have many rival scenes, and Wen Song was more often with each other. Qin Shi was filming together, and he could only watch Wen Song secretly during his breaks, or when he and Wen Song rarely had scenes with each other.

No, he had to find an opportunity to ask Wen Song about it.

At the same time, in the hotel room, Wen Song couldn't help opening his mouth when he heard Qin Shi's answer, surprised at Qin Shi's frankness and directness.

"Come and pet the cat, can't you?" Qin Shi tilted his head, with a smile on his lips.

Wen Song nodded slowly: "Yes, yes, just wait a moment, I'll go to the bathroom first."

"Wait." Qin Shi stopped him, seemed to think for a while, and said, "Will this disturb your rest, or forget it."

Wen Song Yi was speechless for a while, but looking at Qin Shi's expression, it seemed that he really thought of this just now, and he seemed a little desperate to get him.

"No, turning into a cat is actually a rest." Wen Song said.

"it is good."

Wen Song turned his head and went to the bathroom, while Qin Shi sat down on his bed very unceremoniously, with the corners of his lips raised, looking happy with his success.

Not long after, the white fluffy head pushed open the bathroom door and came out. After a few steps, he reached the bed and jumped onto the bed with a light leap. His fluffy and thick white tail was raised high, towards the person who was sitting on the bed. Qin Shi walked over.

Qin Shi's posture was lazy, and when he saw Wen Song, he raised his hand and waved. His slender fingers reminded Wen Song of the feeling of being touched by this hand. He not only quickened his pace, but trotted over, his body covered in white hair. Jumping with footsteps, very beautiful.

"Meow~" When his finger landed on his chin and scratched gently, Wen Song couldn't help but let out a cry, the sweetness made him stunned for a moment.

Qin Shi's smile deepened, and he was not only satisfied with scratching the big white cat's chin. When he scooped up his long arm, the big white cat sat on his lap, nestled in his arms, and his slender and powerful fingers ran from the cat's head to the The cat's tail, when he lowered his eyes and caught a glimpse of something under the tail, a chuckle escaped from his throat.

Wen Song opened his squinted eyes, raised his head and asked, "Meow?" What are you laughing at?

Qin Shi flicked it maliciously, looked down at the frozen big white cat, and said with a smile, "Fortunately, I wasn't in a hurry to send you to be neutered."

Wen Song: "..."

Do you listen to what people say?Was that something human did again?

In protest, Wen Song stretched out his claws and pushed Qin Shi's arms around him, jumped off his lap and left, and walked to the side only to give Qin Shi a beautiful and noble back, and flicked his long and big tail impatiently throw away.

Seeing Qin Shi's heart itch, his hands also itch. In the space where only he and Wen Song were alone, Qin Shi did not restrain his desires in certain aspects, and directly reached out and grabbed the fishing tail.

"Meow!" Let go!

The big white cat threw off Qin Shi's hand angrily, turned around and looked at him with frowns, with unhappiness written all over its face.

Qin Shi smiled helplessly, thinking that he was clearly a cat now, but his expression was much richer than when he was a human.

"I was wrong." Qin Shi smiled and apologized without sincerity.

Wen Song was still taken aback. When had he heard such confession from Qin Shi?

Qin Shi waved to him again, and said softly, "Come here."

The big tail flicked behind him, Wen Song hesitated, but he had to admit that when facing Qin like this, he always had no way to refuse.

Putting the cat in his arms again, Qin Shi was satisfied, put his chin on Wen Song's plush head, and rubbed it: "Don't worry, things like sterilization won't happen to you now."

Wen Song protested: "Meow!" You still say?

Qin Shi chuckled twice: "Stop talking."

Wen Song didn't make a sound, but only moved his ears. Fortunately, the cat's ears were red and hard to notice. Qin Shi leaned into his ear and spoke in a deep and pleasant voice, making his ears numb.

After being pinched and played with his paws for a while, when Wen Song was drowsy, he suddenly lost weight and was hugged by Qin Shi and stood up. Before he could react, he heard Qin Shi's voice above his head: "It's getting late ,go to sleep."

"Meow..." Wen Song lazily responded, and was carried for two steps before he realized: "Meow?"

Instead of going to sleep, you put me down?

Qin Shi kept walking: "Is there no sleeping service for cats? You clearly said you would compensate me..."

These words sounded pitiful, even though he knew Qin Shi did it on purpose, Wen Song still couldn't get over his guilt, and honestly fell down on Qin Shi's arms, allowing Qin Shi to take him from his room to Another double bed room with better conditions provides pure sleeping service for Mr. Actor.

Wen Song didn't know when he fell asleep, anyway, he was pushed by Qin Shi and gradually lost consciousness and fell asleep.

At first he slept soundly, probably in the middle of the night and early morning, Wen Song began to dream, and he dreamed of Qin Shi, it was still that kind of eclectic dream.

In the dream, he and Qin Shi were rubbing each other's ears, their breaths were intertwined, they were panting hot and humid, and their skins were touching. He couldn't see the details clearly, and he didn't know what happened. He only knew that they were very close, and they had been entangled for a long time. smell, and heavy breathing.

When Wen Song woke up, his eyes were blurred, and he was still immersed in a chaotic dream, his heart was beating fast, and so was his breathing.

He was annoyed at how he would have such a shameful dream, it would be fine if it was in his own room, but it happened to be the night he slept with Qin Shi...

Wen Song cautiously turned his head and looked to the side, seeing the man's quiet and handsome sleeping face, he breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly realized something, looked down at himself, the one pressing on the quilt was not a paw, but a hand, When he fell asleep, he unconsciously turned back into a human.

Most importantly, such a sweet dream made him inevitably have some very normal reactions this morning.

Wen Song sucked in a breath of cold air and tried to slow down a bit, but it had no effect at all. Instead, he became more energetic because of the incomparably clear breathing sound behind him and the body temperature of another adult man faintly passing over.

No, it can't go on like this.

Wen Song carefully lifted a corner of the quilt, planning to run away before Qin Shi woke up.

Just when he was holding his breath and preparing for the next move, an arm came from behind, and the presence of falling on his waist was very obvious. Wen Song lowered his head and took a look. The muscle lines of that arm were very smooth, and the joints on the back of the hand were clearly defined. , It is simply a great weapon to make people more restless.

Wen Song swallowed, the reaction of the good brother under the quilt only increased, and he was frantically testing on the verge of losing control. He tried to take away the domineering hand on his waist, but was held by the backhand in the next second.

A low and hoarse voice came from behind the ear: "Morning, what time is it?"

Wen Song's mind is full of confusion now, and the hand held by Qin Shi doesn't seem to belong to him anymore, and it took a long while before he stumbled and gave an answer: "No, I don't know, I'll go down and have a look."

Qin Shi seemed to be still in a state of half-dream and half-awake, Wen Yan just hummed in a low voice, but he didn't intend to let go of Wen Song.

The position where the hand is now is very dangerous, as long as it goes down a little bit, Wen Song and his restless little brother will be exposed.

Wen Song couldn't understand why the more tense the atmosphere was, the more excited he was inside, and it was the same in a certain place, this damned male instinct!

"Qin Shi, you... let go of me first, I'm going to get up." Wen Song said.

"Hmm..." Qin Shi let out a deep response from his throat, and said 'yes' again, as if he was gradually waking up, he let go of Wen Song's hand.

Just when Wen Song breathed a sigh of relief, he saw that hand suddenly stretched out forcefully, as if stretching, and after stretching for a while, he put it back and fell straight down. Wen Song didn't even have a chance to stop it. The pupils suddenly constricted, and the eyes widened.

"Huh?" Qin Shi's voice was much clearer.

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