Actor's Secret Love [Entertainment]

There are many small things on the small table by the pool for guests to pass the time, such as finger massagers, Rubik's cubes, checkers and so on.

What Zhanyu holds in his hand is a back-beating wooden hammer, which is shaped like a giant panda. Its head and body are separated, and a stick is connected in the middle. Together.

Shen Cong'an's body froze when he said "I'll knock your back for you", and the scorching hotness that had just been suppressed just now burst out, and Zhanyu couldn't help but think of Zhanyu sitting behind him to help him The look of knocking on the back.

The temperature inside the room is much higher than outside, because it is an indoor hot spring, the white mist from the pool lingers for a long time, enveloping both of them, and blurring Shen Cong'an's deep feelings because of Zhan Yu's words. look.

...Calm down Shen Cong'an, you are also a person who has experienced 30 years of turmoil.

...What is a massage?From now on, everyone else is yours.

Shen Cong'an hypnotized himself over and over again in his heart, trying to calm himself down, but no matter what, the thirst in his throat did not relieve in the slightest, and his heart was pounding.

If he was closer to Zhanyu, maybe Zhanyu could still hear his chaotic heartbeat.

"Boom boom boom——"

Suddenly there was a knocking sound next to him, and Shen Cong'an suddenly came back to his senses. Through the layers of white mist, he saw Zhanyu knocking himself on his back with a small hammer. While knocking back, he handed him another one, saying: " Brother Shen, I'll give you one."

Shen Cong'an: "..."

The psychological construction just now was in vain, Shen Congan looked at the small hammer he handed over, feeling mixed feelings for a moment, the heart that was beating wildly was like a balloon deflated after being deflated, limply .

Shen Cong'an himself was the one who hesitated a lot when the opportunity was presented to him, and was annoyed when the opportunity was lost.

He didn't go to pick up the small hammer in Zhanyu's hand, but said in a low voice, "Didn't you say to hit it for me?"

Zhanyu stopped tapping his back and said, "You didn't answer just now, I thought you didn't like it."

It's not that I don't like it, but I like it so much that I'm afraid it will scare you.

Shen Cong'an closed his eyes, calmed down the love that surged up in his chest, so strong that it almost made him blurt out, and tried not to make his voice too obvious: "It's nothing." He paused, and then said, " You come over, or... I go over?"

Just now, in order not to take Yuyu abruptly, he deliberately opened the distance between the two of them a little bit, but he didn't expect that it was unavoidable in the end.

"Come here, there is a place to lie on your stomach." Zhan Yu waved to him, beckoning him to come over.

Shen Cong'an's acting skills for many years reached its peak at this moment, he stood up and walked over calmly, and sat down at the place Zhan Yu indicated.

In the white mist, the distance between the two was no more than one person. When Shen Congan sat down, he deliberately avoided touching Zhanyu, fearing that if he accidentally touched Zhanyu, he would not be able to control the unspeakable feelings in his heart. The desire to do anything beyond the bounds to your sweetheart in this place.

There are polished smooth stones by the pool, which is very convenient for guests to rest and play games on it while soaking in the hot springs.

With his back to Zhanyu, Shen Cong'an was lying on the stone, his slightly lowered eyelids concealed the dark waves inside.

"Brother Shen."

Zhanyu's voice came from behind, "I'm going to knock."

Shen Cong'an's eyelids moved, and he replied in a low voice: "Yes."

The hammer landed on his shoulder, hitting it again and again, making a "dong dong dong—" sound, which made him confused for a moment whether the sound of hitting his back was louder, or the sound of his own heartbeat was louder.

He knew that Zhanyu was sitting one step away from him, and he could pull him into his arms as long as he turned around and stretched out his hand.

Too hard.

The idea of ​​agreeing to go to the hot springs together is asking for trouble.

Shen Cong thought about it.

"Brother Shen, is this strength appropriate?"

Zhanyu asked again, and the caring service was like a full-time master knocker.

"Appropriate." Shen Cong'an said, at this moment, how could he care about the strength of Zhanyu's movements, even if he was broken, he would be happy.

When the small hammer hit it, the panda's body and head merged, but the ears popped out again. The design is very interesting.

Zhanyu had a great time playing, and took a small hammer to knock Shen Cong'an's shoulders to his back, asking as he knocked, "Brother Shen's suit is uncomfortable? Do you want to knock your arm? Let your arm out."

Shen Cong'an's mood swings have eased a little, he made a movement after saying a word, and stretched out a hand to rest on the edge of the pool.

Zhanyu took the small hammer and knocked down his arm all the way, hit the back of the hand and then went back the same way to hit the shoulder, hammering the small hammer loudly.

When he hit the shoulder socket, he noticed a small red thing behind Shen Cong'an's earlobe, which he couldn't see clearly through the white mist of the hot spring.

He thought of Shen Cong'an's ears turning red as if he had been bitten by a bug when he was in the lobby in the afternoon. He suspected that this might be the wound bitten by bugs today, and subconsciously leaned over to see it more clearly.

As he leaned closer, Shen Cong'an's shoulders that had been slowly relaxing tensed up again in an instant, and the next second he heard Zhanyu's voice close to his ears: "Brother Shen, don't move, your ears It seems to be bitten, and there is a red thing here."

As he spoke, he poked Shen Cong'an's earlobe with his fingers, trying to see if the red spot was a wound.

When his wet and hot fingertips touched the earlobe, the string in Shen Cong'an's mind that had been tense for a long time, the string called "reason" suddenly broke, and his mind went blank.

Ever since he entered the hot spring room, the desire that he had tried his best to restrain all collapsed at the moment when Zhanyu approached.

"Hey, it's a mole. I thought I was bitten by a bug." Zhanyu's voice came again.

Shen Congan's Adam's apple slipped, and he turned his head to look at Zhanyu.

Zhan Yu had already distanced himself, holding a little panda hammer, and said to him with bent eyes: "Brother Shen, do you know that you have a little red mole behind your ear? It's small, and it's pretty pretty."

Shen Cong'an didn't answer, and stared closely at Zhanyu's crescent-like eyes, which became deep and aggressive.

He felt that sooner or later he would die under Zhanyu's defenseless eyes. He was actually not a gentleman as others said, and there were countless unspeakable desires hidden in his heart.

He wanted to press the person in front of him by the pool and bully him fiercely.

I want his eyes to be stained red because of me, I want to hear him call my name softly and coquettishly, I want his narrow waist to be close to my belly...

I want everything about him to be my own.

Realizing what he was thinking, Shen Cong'an turned his head suddenly, closed his eyes forcibly in a place that Zhanyu couldn't see, breathing heavily, and tightened his other palm that was lying on the edge of the pool into a fist.

He turned his head so fast that Zhanyu didn't have time to see the flashing expression on his face, but he also felt that something was wrong with his emotions, and asked worriedly: "Brother Shen, what's wrong with you?"

"...I feel dizzy."

Shen Cong'an tried his best not to sound too strange, and said in a low voice, "I'll go up first."

After he finished speaking, he stood up from the pool with his back turned to Zhanyu, and supported the stones by the pool with one hand to get ashore. The water in the pool made a "crash" sound under his movements.

Hearing that he was not feeling well, Zhan Yu was worried that something might happen to him, so she hurriedly got up and asked, "Brother Shen, are you okay? You..."

"It's okay, it's just that I'm not used to soaking in hot springs, don't worry." Shen Cong'an quickly comforted him, and walked to the shower room with his back turned, "I'll go take a shower, you soak first."

Zhanyu saw his steady steps from behind, he didn't seem to be seriously dizzy, so he didn't follow, but stood in the pool water and said: "Then be careful, remember to call me if you need anything."

"it is good."

Shen Cong'an responded, quickened his pace a little, and locked the door with his backhand after entering the shower room.

After blocking Zhanyu's sight, his tense shoulders relaxed.

He leaned his back against the door panel, stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, his chest heaved violently, and a certain position down his waist and abdomen had already changed when he was in the hot spring pool because of the strong desires in his heart.

It's not that he's not used to soaking in hot springs, but in the battle between reason and desire, desire has the upper hand.

In such a closed and private space as the hot spring pool, he even felt a sense of dampness when he heard Zhanyu call his name. He knew that the other party had no intention of it, but he still lost his sanity when he was called "Brother Shen".

The fire of desire was born from the bottom of his heart, and it spread to his whole body in an instant.

Only he knew how much effort it took him to walk the short distance from the hot spring pool to the shower room with composure.

His desire for Zhanyu was previously restricted by moral constraints; now that shackle no longer exists, those desires are so strong that even he cannot control himself.

"...Shen Cong'an, you are so despicable."

He scolded himself in a low voice, took two steps forward, stretched out his hand to turn on the shower beside him, and poured icy cold water on his head, which immediately caused a layer of tiny pimples on the skin that had soaked in the hot spring.

As the cold water brushed over the texture of his body layer by layer, the flames in Shen Cong'an's body gradually subsided a little, and his breathing became a lot calmer.

He took a bath in the cold water inside, and Zhanyu soaked in the hot spring outside. Because he was worried about him, Zhanyu asked him a few words from time to time, and he was relieved when he heard the answer.

Soaking in hot springs for too long can make people dizzy, and there is Shen Cong'an as a precedent. Zhanyu came out of the pool after soaking for less than half an hour. He took his own towel and put it on, and looked at the shower with the door still closed. house.

There was still the sound of water in the shower room, which proved that Shen Cong'an hadn't finished washing.

Zhanyu wasn't sure when he would come out, and couldn't go over to urge him. She sat down on a recliner beside her with a bath towel on, poured two cups of hot tea, and planned to drink while waiting for him to come out. The sound of running water stopped.

Have you washed it?

Zhan Yu turned to look at the shower room, and the next second saw Shen Cong'an coming out of the shower room.

Shen Cong'an's wet hair was all pushed back, there were still drops of water on his face and body, and a white towel was casually wrapped around his waist.

Zhan Yu's eyes fell on his chest, and then he saw the well-defined abdominal muscles. Because of his excellent vision, he could still see the drops of water sliding down Shen Cong'an's chest along the texture.

Brother Shen has a really good figure.

Zhanyu sighed in his heart, and said to Shen Cong'an: "Brother Shen, have you finished washing? Come and have a cup of tea."

Shen Congan walked in front of him, looked down at the big bath towel on his body, and asked, "Are you still soaking?"

"I won't make any more tea today." Zhan Yu shook his head and gave him another cup of tea on the table.

Shen Cong'an took it over and reminded him: "If you don't take a bath, take a hot shower first, put on your bathrobe, and don't catch a cold."

Zhan Yu also planned to go in and take a shower when he came out. Hearing this, he put down his cup, reminded Shen Cong'an to change quickly, and then went to the shower room by himself.

As soon as he entered the shower room, he realized that something was wrong. The air was damp and cold, which was different from the warm temperature outside, as if it had just been washed by cold water.

Such a situation made him slightly stunned, a guess floated in his heart, he subconsciously looked at the switch of the shower, and found that the direction of the switch was indeed towards the side of the cold water.

In other words, Shen Cong'an just washed in cold water.

It is already November, and the temperature in the mountains is much colder than that in the urban areas. How much perseverance and courage do you need to dare to take cold water under such circumstances?No wonder Shen Cong'an just said that the hot spring was too hot and dizzy, but he really likes to take cold water.

Zhanyu realized in a trance, although he admired Shen Cong'an's ability to keep out the cold, but he didn't mean to follow suit, and turned on the hot water decisively.

After he went to the shower room, Shen Congan drank the hot tea in his hand, bent down and took his clothes to the dressing room to change.

The dressing room is next to the shower room. Shen Cong'an stood in it and could clearly hear the sound of water coming from the next door when Zhanyu was taking a shower.

The sound of water was pattering from the partition, and Shen Cong'an could even imagine the picture of the water flowing over Zhanyu's back. The transparent water droplets slid down his back, first accumulating in his shallow waist, overflowing After coming out, go all the way down, slide over...

"!!"

Shen Cong'an stopped his thoughts in time, cursed himself as a "beast", in order not to be taken away by the sound of water next door, quickly wiped off the water droplets on his body, then quickly changed into a bathrobe and left the dressing room.

After Zhanyu took a shower, the two packed up their toiletries and walked back.

In the evening, there was a bonfire party in the front yard of the farmhouse, and most of the tourists participated in the activities there. Few people came over in the backyard. On the way back, the two only met a few quiet people walking to and fro.

After returning to the cabin, the two of them who had taken a bath had no intention of going out to participate in activities again.

Zhanyu simply packed her luggage, took a picture of the wind chime on the balcony with her mobile phone, and then posted it on Weibo together with today's ginkgo.

——Crispy shrimp balls: happy outing *^__^* [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]

After posting Weibo, he swiped the dynamic Weibo that he followed on the homepage. After reading it, he clicked on the trending search to see what news there was. When he saw the keyword that ranked first in the trending search, he froze for a moment. It was a strange place. go in.

After seeing the content of the hot search clearly, his eyes suddenly widened.

Huh huh? ! !