The actor with the actor

After Cheng Yue said that in a provocative tone, Shen Jing's heartbeat couldn't slow down anymore, and he couldn't stop thinking about it on the way back to the hotel.

Cheng Yue rushed over from City B in such a hurry, and the first thing he said was that he missed him, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

What's more, during this time on the phone, Cheng Yue did not seldom tease him, and he always came up with some inappropriate content. Of course, he only clicked to the end, and he would not discuss it in depth, probably because he knew that he was more sensitive to such topics.

Most of the "communication" at night revolved around unhealthy content. Shen Jing was mentally prepared, because she said before that she should keep her distance in front of outsiders, and Cheng Yue asked for compensation and she agreed.

So in the final analysis, Cheng Yue was trying to change the way to continue that unfinished kiss.

Kissing him is acceptable.

But the studio he mentioned at the time refers to the lounge at the filming location, not the hotel room!

This lonely man and widow are living together in the same room, and they are burning firewood. I don't know if Cheng Yue will suddenly become nervous and lose control of himself, and make some strange moves.

Shen Jing was deeply afraid of this, because in order to understand how homosexual sex and love life unfolded, he searched some GV videos on the Internet. This kind of torture, no, it is Lingchi.

The person who was crushed looked extremely painful. When he was entered, he screamed miserably, heart-piercingly, tears came down, and he was crying.

What is Cheng Yue's nickname!

Big dick!

What a majestic sight!

He doesn't want to be like that person, can he go to the toilet then...

I remember that Xiao Xiao had a gossip with him before, saying that a half-transparent little artist went to the hospital in the middle of the night to get hemorrhoids. I thought everyone would laugh it off with a few words of ridicule, but later someone broke the news that it was actually an anorectal defect. Injured, damaged by someone playing with it.

The word "playing bad" is really imaginative, and everyone must still speculate about the process of him being "playing bad" with ridicule and ridicule.

Although it didn't make the headlines because the little artist wasn't popular, it was really embarrassing enough.

If it was him himself, he might as well die.

He is now a popular physique, and Yao Huan wants him to be cautious in his words and deeds, not to speak when he is away from home, and to hand over the microphone to Sun Hanxiao, for fear that the media will take it out of context.

If there is another question like "curing hemorrhoids late at night", it will probably be posted on the trending search for a week. Even if the company doesn't refrigerate him, he will never want to appear in the public eye again in his life.

Mom and Dad will be ashamed to go out, hating his son who is not up to date.

At that time, Cheng Yue might jump out and say, "I did it! What's the matter!"

Then the two of them were permanently banned together...

In the end, I can only be reduced to selling candied haws skewers on the street, wearing a thick Lei Feng hat in winter, wrapped in a military coat, shivering in the cold, freezing my breath, and tanning in summer...

Oh.

Candied haws strings are not sold in summer, and the sugar cubes have probably turned into syrup before they go out.

In summer, you can sell fried yogurt and sour plum soup!

When he was a child, the sour plum juice brewed by the grandmother on the street was cold to quench his thirst, and it also had a little sweet-scented osmanthus aroma, sour and sweet. He still remembers the taste.

I really want to drink sour plum soup...

Shen Jing looked out the window and recalled things from his childhood, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up slightly.

"Dong dong dong—" the knock on the door startled him.

"Who?" Shen Jing blurted out, quickly got up and got out of bed, walked to the door, and immediately realized that she was asking this question for nothing.

Opening the door, I saw Cheng Yue raised one corner of his mouth, smiling with interest, "Who else did you date?"

"I didn't ask anyone... You came here uninvited, okay?" Shen Jing took a step back to let him in.

"Didn't you tell me to keep the door open for me?" Cheng Yue put his hands in his pockets, looking at the environment in the room casually, "I didn't reply to your messages."

"I just took a shower and closed the door," Shen Jing said as she walked towards the head of the bed and took out her mobile phone, "Did you send me a message? Why didn't I hear it?"

Cheng Yue grasped the point and hugged him from behind, "I'm taking a bath, I don't smell the fragrance."

Shen Jing has become accustomed to his way of hugging his waist and chest to take advantage of him. He didn't hide or break free. He looked down at WeChat and found that there was Yao Huan's message. He asked him where he kept a document. Busily returned a message to Yao Huan, and whispered, "Hey, I forgot to turn on the volume."

Cheng Yue rested his chin on his neck, his voice was soft and aggrieved, "Take care of me, I came all the way here."

Shen Jing saw the message Cheng Yue sent him, "Where have you traveled so far, you just ran from the 3rd floor to the 5th floor!"

"I flew here from City B, okay! It's more than 1000 kilometers away." Cheng Yue kissed his neck, "He didn't take the initiative to hug me when he entered the door. It's been a few days since we saw each other."

Shen Jing counted carefully, "It's only about four days..."

"Also! Just!" Cheng Yue was so angry that he almost rolled his eyes, turned his head, and sucked heavily on the small mole on the back of his ear, leaving a faint red mark.

Shen Jing's neck was a little ticklish, and she turned to the side, "Don't plant strawberries for me, I have to film tomorrow."

"Then you plant it for me." Cheng Yue tilted his head and pointed to his neck.

"Aren't you going to have fun tomorrow?" Shen Jing turned around, pulled out her two arms from Cheng Yue's arms, and tapped his cheek, "Why don't you keep a low profile."

Cheng Yue held his waist tightly and whispered in his ear, "No way."

"Hey..." Shen Jing was a little helpless, "Why are you so shameless, it's like this when you come up."

"Then what should I do, do I have to talk to you before I can speak?" Cheng Yue looked at him.

Shen Jing pursed her lips, having nothing to say, she tilted her head and kissed his neck, but not too hard, leaving only a very light red mark.

Cheng Yue clasped the back of his head contentedly, smiled, and was about to close his eyes and kiss him, when Shen Jing saw that the curtains on the bay window were not drawn from the corner of his eyes, so he raised his finger, "Why don't you draw the curtains?"

The building opposite them is a restaurant, which is brightly lit, and across a wide road, you can clearly see the scene of lighting interlacing in the boxes and changing glasses.

Cheng Yue let out a "huh" and nodded, but he didn't relax his hands at all.

The two of them stepped back one by one and walked forward, walking unsteadily to the bay window.

"There are stars!" Shen Jing raised her brows in surprise and pointed to the sky.

It has been rainy in city B recently, and he hasn't seen the stars for a long time.

Cheng Yue's mind wasn't on the stars and the moon at all, he was so excited, but Shen Jing still looked very interested, so he could only cooperate, "It's beautiful..."

"Have you noticed that one is super bright!" Shen Jing bit her lip and pointed to the edge of the roof, "It's the one on the right, did you see it! It's much brighter than the surrounding ones."

"Well, Liang." Cheng Yue replied absently, staring at the two almost crimson lips, Shen Jing's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and sometimes he would laugh out his clean and tidy teeth.

Cheng Yue couldn't help laughing, hugged his waist tightly, tilted his head and pecked his jaw line twice.

Shen Jing's voice suddenly stopped.

The two looked at each other, and Shen Jing started talking about the plot again.

Cheng Yue had nothing to say, he pursed his lips, lowered his head and buried his face in his neck, and smelled the faint fragrance of shower gel, a bit like coconut milk.

When his lips touched his smooth skin, Shen Jing's Adam's apple rolled.

Cheng Yue felt that his soul was about to be taken away by this little goblin, and he couldn't hold back any longer, so he opened his mouth and bit the side of his Adam's apple.

"Hey! Are you a dog!" Shen Jing shrank his neck and covered the place where he was bitten just now.

Cheng Yue looked at him calmly and innocently, blinked his eyes, and said nothing.

His chest was hot, as if a fire was roasting his heart, and it was beating quite violently.

"You said the Big Dipper to the end..." Before Shen Jing finished speaking, his mouth was blocked by two wet lips.

Shen Jing's eyes widened, and his mind went blank for a moment.

The overhead light made people dizzy.

Cheng Yue's kiss this time is no longer a brief touch like a superficial touch, but a gentle and lingering sucking, nibbling, with a strong lust wrapped between his lips and teeth.

There is a subtle and sweet sound when the lips part.

Shen Jing's ears turned red, she tilted her head back, looked at him nervously, and clenched her fists unconsciously.

Cheng Yue hooked the corner of his mouth, lowered his head to hold his lower lip, leaned his upper body forward slowly, and raised his hand to hold the curtain.

Shen Jing's breath was suffocated, and he felt a squishy tenderness, which was more beautiful than he imagined, soft and careful.

He closed his eyes and slowed down his breathing as much as possible. As for the heartbeat, it was hopeless...

Cheng Yue raised his right hand and caressed his cheek, then swam to the back, pinched the back of his head, gently hooked the tip of his tongue, and parted his lips.

Shen Jing's right palm, which had no place to rest, pressed against his chest.

Cheng Yue was wearing a cotton shirt with a thin sweater on the outside, and he could clearly feel the strong heartbeat in his chest through the clothes.

plop plop...

As Cheng Yue said, he jumped 200 miles.

Between breaths, he could feel Cheng Yue's unquenchable desire. His breathing became heavier and hotter, and the tip of his tongue licked and sucked his lips back and forth with increasing intensity. He simply wanted to initiate attack.

Shen Jing's cheeks were flushed, and he loosened his teeth slightly, acquiescing to his next move, and what Cheng Yue said last time flashed through his mind, "Teach me how to skillfully use the flexible muscles and organs in the mouth ..."

The point is that he himself is not proficient...

Cheng Yue was like a little wolf dog who got a good deal, his eyebrows were raised, he didn't even care to take a breath, he eagerly poked out the tip of his tongue and pushed open his teeth, for fear that Shen Jing would meet again if it was a little later. Like regret.

The tip of the tongue tasted a little mint and blueberry flavor, probably just brushed teeth.

Thinking of Shen Jing brushing his teeth in advance in order to welcome this kiss, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop turning up.

Shen Jing felt that the arm around her waist was constantly tightening, as if she was afraid that he would break free, almost strangling his ribs.

Cheng Yue's wet, soft and warm tongue gently licked his lips, and sometimes licked his palate like a kitten. This kind of just-right teasing made his whole body sore and his tense nerves unknowingly Let go.

The kissing skills were so good that Shen Jing began to wonder if it was his first kiss, and he even tasted the sweetness of milk candy.

Shen Jing supported his shoulder with one hand, and gently pushed it.

Cheng Yue lightly kissed him on the lips, looked down at him, "Huh?"

Shen Jing finally breathed a sigh of relief, and asked with a blushing face, "Have you eaten toffee?"

"Ah," Cheng Yue took out a transparently packaged milk candy from his pocket, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to eat it?"

Shen Jing raised his hand to get the candy, Cheng Yue waved his hand back, tore off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth.

Shen Jing stared blankly, Cheng Yue frowned with a smile, and saw the candy between his teeth.

Cheng Yue let out a weak "um" in his throat, then raised his eyebrows and put his face close to it.

Shen Jing instantly understood what he meant, bit her lower lip a little bit shyly, closed her eyes obediently, and slowed down her breathing.

First he licked the candy tentatively, tasted a bit of sweetness, then turned his head sideways, hugged the back of Cheng Yue's head tightly, trying to hook the candy into his mouth.

Cheng Yue laughed uncontrollably, loosened his teeth and pushed the candy into Shen Jing's mouth with the tip of his tongue.

Shen Jing was happy.

I thought it was over like this, but Cheng Yue's wet and limp tongue followed up in his mouth.

It was another entanglement of chasing and teasing each other, and the delicate kiss brought out the lustful, sweet and cloying kiss sound.

Shen Jing's body was softened by his kiss, she couldn't help but leaned back, and put her left arm on the platform of the bay window, barely supporting her slightly trembling upper body.

After a while of kissing, the candy in his mouth disappeared without knowing it.

Cheng Yue's chaotic and heavy breathing lingered in his ears, and the tip of his tongue became more and more reckless, driving straight in, almost reaching his throat.

Shen Jing struggled to maintain her breathing, and while struggling to avoid, a short and seductive moan escaped from her throat.

Even he himself was taken aback.

Cheng Yue's chest felt hot from the provocation, and the attack became more and more fierce, and he firmly pressed him against the bay window with his hips.

Shen Jing was wrapped in his arms, there was no way to avoid it, a small electric current surged through her lower abdomen, her heart was beating violently, as if it was about to break through her chest cavity.

Cheng Yue moved his hips lightly, rubbing against his lower body.

Shen Jing suddenly opened his eyes, and from just now, he vaguely felt that there was something wrong with Cheng Yue's lower body, and he immediately reacted when he pressed it tightly.

"Hmm." Shen Jing pushed him away, sat on the bay window, and hooked a pillow to cover her crotch.

Cheng Yue couldn't stabilize his breathing and heartbeat at all, so he raised his hand to clasp the back of his head, tilted his head and kissed him.

Shen Jing was extremely nervous all of a sudden, and what made him even more terrified was that he would have a reaction!

I don't know if Cheng Yue felt it just now!

This time, Cheng Yue no longer pestered him with the tip of his tongue, but kept pecking his cheeks, ears, and neck lightly. During the process, his fingers did not forget to caress his waist, and even picked up the corner of his pajamas!

Shen Jing tilted his head back, his voice trembling, "Don't... move around."

Cheng Yue's kisses stopped, his tall nose rested on his shoulder, and he nibbled his slightly protruding collarbone.

Shen Jing couldn't stop moving backwards, raised a calf, put it upright between Cheng Yue and her lower abdomen, and raised her hand to hold his arm that kept walking.

Cheng Yue felt a trace of panic and fear from his chaotic movements, opened his eyes in a daze, and his chest rose and fell.

He buried his whole face on Shen Jing's shoulder, took a deep breath, and after a while, he uttered a word with difficulty, "Okay."

Although the two were leaning against each other, they were silent and their thoughts were wandering.

Shen Jing is still wondering if she was discovered just now, even if she was not discovered, the act of pulling the pillow to block herself in front of her is still...

Simply.

He blushed to the base of his neck.

And Cheng Yue was used to being shameless and shameless, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his behavior just now, what happened to flirting with his boyfriend.

Shen Jing's reaction just now was quite exciting, and she almost couldn't hold it back. After calming down for a while, the surge of desire in her body could not be dispelled.

The room was exceptionally quiet, only the sound of intertwined breathing could be heard, and the atmosphere was quite delicate.

Shen Jing finally couldn't stand it any longer, "How about...we got the lines right?"

Cheng Yue chuckled, "That's all you have to offer."

"Then what's the matter!" Shen Jing pushed him away and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Cheng Yue got close to him, put one hand on the back of Shen Jing's hand, and then held it again.

What happened just now flashed through Shen Jing's mind, like a dream, the two blushes on his cheeks couldn't fade away, and he didn't know why, but he just didn't want to pull his hands from underneath.

Cheng Yue held his palm, put it to his mouth and kissed it tenderly, and said lightly, "I didn't even bring my script."

"So the purpose of your coming here is to kiss me, right?" Shen Jing smiled and tapped on her phone to see the message from the drama manager.

"Well," Cheng Yue rested his chin on his shoulder calmly, "I want to sleep with you in my arms."

Shen Jing's eyes widened, "What the hell!?"

Cheng Yue pulled him into his arms and repeated calmly, "I want to hug you to sleep."

"You think so beautifully!" Shen Jing shook off Cheng Yue's arm around her waist, "Just for your reaction just now, you can't calm down when you lie down together! You treat me like a fool!"

Cheng Yue lay down on the bed shamelessly, raised his eyebrows, "Anyway, I'm not leaving."