Yuzhou colleagues: towards reality

The ultimate glamorous night with a sensual fragrance.

Rose petals sprinkled the carpet in the superior room.

Harmonize the wall lights so that the halo circles around.

Huang Jingyu ordered a glass of wine for himself.

Lying quietly on the sofa, there was a wicked smile on the corner of his lips.

His mind was empty, he looked at the ceiling, and occasionally smiled, making people wonder what good things he thought of.

On the day of the fashion show, he seemed a little absent-minded during the several interviews arranged by the organizer, and he didn't remember anything when he replied, just let it go, it's not important.

I have arrived.

A WeChat message sent him a shock.

I'm still at the show, and it's about 20 minutes to the end.

During group visits, Jing Yu kept sending voice messages, regardless of whether anyone around would see them.

He spoke Chinese in a low voice, sometimes giggling, sometimes serious, without the slightest morning decadence.

Someone: It's okay, you watch the show well, I'll go back to the hotel first.

Huang Jingyu stared at this reply, his small eyes rolled around.

: I'll send you some photos of the scene. This year's models are all pretty good.

Zhouzhou: Good!fast.

So there was another camera on the scene that Jing Yu was seriously taking pictures of the models, uncharacteristically, looking radiant, and occasionally exchanged ideas with an actor next to him.

Jing Yu: Which one do you like?Tell my brother.

Zhouzhou: That beige coat looks nice.

Jing Yu: Well, it seems that we all have good eyesight!I like that one too, I'll ask the organizer later.

Zhouzhou: ....I warn you!Stop buying me your size.

Jing Yu: Alright!We are both about the same height and weight, why bother about these!

Zhou Zhou: You are a big fat man, who is similar to you.

Huang Jingyu was chatting happily, unaware that the fashion show was coming to an end.

Brother Zheng quietly reminded him.

It was only then that Jing Yu realized that he quickly and unobtrusively entered the back door, and after a brief exchange with someone from the organizer, he disappeared in a flash.

The media only realized that there was one missing.

Under the secret pick-up by special car, Zhouzhou came to the hotel arranged by the organizer.

The only advantage of being abroad is that privacy is kept secret and easy to hide.

No one was found all the way.

He happily and relaxedly took the room card and opened the door.

The two began to pack their luggage.

Finished halfway, and stopped.

"You still have activities the day after tomorrow. Go take a shower first, go back to the bedroom to rest, and get rid of the jet lag. Just leave it to me, anyway, I'll be fine tomorrow."

Zhou Zhou nodded, patted his buddy on the shoulder, and obeyed him obediently.

In less than a minute, there was a light knock on the door of the room.

Brother Hao looked through the cat's eyes and understood everything.

After Zhou Zhou took a shower, he came out wrapped in a bathrobe, and wanted to go to the living room first to see if he could help.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door opened, a huge monster would resist him completely.

"Grass, Huang Jingyu, let me down."

"Call your husband to put you down."

"You put me down, Huang Jingyu."

"Call for husband, call for husband and I'll put you down." Huang Jingyu carried him around the room.

"Don't cry, you bastard, let me down if you have the guts." Zhouzhou thumped his hands and feet like a little chicken.

"Should I call you my husband, or should I call you my husband." Huang Jingyu threw him onto the bed, stepped back and sat on it with his tall body.

"Let's go heads-up." Zhouzhou looked at him unwillingly.

Taking advantage of his loss of consciousness, Zhou Zhou pinned him down.

"I'll let you see what Zhou Yu is today."

Huang Jingyu spread his hands, with an attitude of welcome at any time: "Okay, welcome to counterattack."

"I'm going to change clothes first." Then she got up and left him to get out of bed.

But how could Jingyu let him just go?

His eyes darkened, and he moved quickly. A standard cross nailed the person to the bed.

"I haven't practiced jujitsu for a long time, and today I just want to practice with you."

"Huang Jingyu, your uncle's."

Outside the room, Brother Hao still wanted to pack his luggage, but the...excessive fighting sound in the room made him feel that staying any longer was the rhythm of criminals.

This time Brother Zheng gave him a look: "Take the things to me and get them, it won't get better here for a while."

So the two poor managers silently pushed the suitcase and left.

The two people who were fighting fiercely in the room didn't realize that the idler outside had left.

Zhouzhou was pinned down by Jing Yu, unable to move.

"Your uncle, Huang Jingyu, let go. I wasn't ready just now, let go, let's compete again."

"Compared? How many times have you lost?" Jing Yu, who was holding him down, didn't use any strength at all. If Zhou Zhou struggled hard, it was entirely possible to break free, but someone just talked about it.

"Hmph, I won't play with you anymore, let go." Zhouzhou pouted, full of arrogance.

"You're such an adult, why are you still acting like a spoiled child? Look." She squeezed Xiao Aojiao's chin, with doting words.

"Who told you to be stupid." The big eyes stared at him.

"The thief is calling for a thief, who is the rascal?" He touched his ears, walked over his lips, and couldn't put it down. "You said how the longer you grow, the more beautiful you are. Do you always eat preservatives?"

"I don't like to take care of myself, so who can blame me?" She shook her hair, but couldn't shake someone's big hand that loved to caress, so Zhou Zhou just let him go.

"I take care of it too! Every time I buy more skin care products than you, I am also puzzled. It is obviously the same brand, but your effect is better than mine."

"Don't take the opportunity to move your feet." Zhouzhou sternly said, slapping off the hand that stayed on his lips.

"Don't move your hands, move your mouth." She hugged his neck and pressed herself hard.

Forcing kisses has always been what Jing Yu is best at.

From Zhou Zhou's struggle at the beginning to silent obedience later, it is conceivable that this guy's technique of forced kissing is becoming more and more proficient.

Zhou Zhou doesn't know how to kiss, and always just nibbles on other people's lips, like a dog.

Jing Yu took him patiently, taught him, and guided him how to respond, entangled with the tip of his tongue.

The romantic French kiss lasted for nearly 20 minutes. No one spoke, just kissed.

Although nothing is done.

Just this kind of contact is enough to move them.

As long as you can hug each other, even if you don't do anything, you will feel very happy.

"Zhouzhou, go to my place." Jing Yu said after resting for a while while holding Zhouzhou in his arms.

"Yeah." Responded lightly.

Jing Yu changed Zhou Zhou into casual clothes, led him and left the room.

Jing Yu's room was upstairs. He led Zhou Zhou into the elevator, and suddenly took out a black blindfold from his sleeve pocket.

"Take this with you."

"what?"

"I have a surprise for you, bring it quickly, be obedient."

As he spoke, he put the blindfold on Zhou Zhou's face.

Zhouzhou didn't resist and let him lead him away.

After an unknown amount of time, Jing Yu's unique voice came from next to his ear.

"Open your eyes and see."

Zhou Zhou took off his blindfold in response, and what caught his eyes was rose petals all over the place, the wall lamp exuded a charming brilliance in the air, and the sealed curtains made the day look like night at this moment.

"I'm not a romantic person, but I remember you said that you would use a lot of roses to express your love. Is this enough? Do you like it?" Hugging Zhouzhou behind her back, she asked softly in her ear.

like!

The simple two words couldn't be spit out from his mouth smoothly, Zhou Zhou could only nod his head stiffly, silently hold the big hand around him, and return a warmer hug.