Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

……

Si Mo opened his eyes sleepily and when he looked down he found an arm across his waist. Even in his sleep, Nan Jiu was still holding him tightly.

Like he was going to run away.

Si Mo licked his dry lips, knowing that he was not in good condition today and might have to take a day off...

Nan Jiu hadn't woken up yet, but Si Mo discovered that most of the quilt was on him, so he just covered one corner.

Because Si Mo knew how restless he was when he slept, he would often kick the quilt to the ground and sleep curled up all night, and the next day he would blame the air conditioner for being set too low.

So Nanjiu hugged him so tightly because...

"Ahem." The little fox was a little embarrassed.

After he took Nanjiu's hand away, he quietly got out of bed. Nanjiu was afraid of hurting him last night, so he was indeed quite gentle, but it just lasted a little longer.

Si Mo thought that nothing would happen to him.

But as soon as he got out of bed, his toes touched the ground and he fell to the ground with weak legs...

Nan Jiu was awakened by the sound, but when he opened his eyes he didn't see the person in his arms. Instead, he saw Si Mo sitting on the ground with a face full of resentment that said 'I. Want. To. Kill. You'.

"What's wrong? Brother, why are you sitting... there?"

Nan Jiu touched his nose and smiled awkwardly. Before Si Mo could say anything, he stood up and helped Si Mo up.

Si Mo called the system in his heart, wanting to turn on a pain shield, but he found out that the mink was absent from work? !

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse like fragments.

"Brother, I stewed some pear water for you. It's ready now. I'll bring it to you!"

Nan Jiu walked out quickly, and soon came back with the glass of light orange water, and handed it to Si Mo's mouth: "I was wrong, brother."

He was very perceptive and noticed that Si Mo seemed a little angry.

Although he didn't know why, he apologized immediately.

"Then what did you do wrong?" Si Mo didn't look at him and took small sips of the warm pear water.

Nan Jiu was like an honest and obedient child who knew his mistake and admitted it. He said seriously, "I shouldn't have bullied my brother so harshly."

"You shouldn't have soiled your brother's bed. You know you have a mysophobia and yet..."

"Also...I shouldn't have carried my brother to the sofa and bathroom later..."

The further it went on, the quieter Nan Jiu's voice became. He would occasionally look up at Si Mo's expression, and gradually he stopped talking.

After this night, Nan Jiu finally understood that being with a boy was like this...

Because it was Si Mo, the person he liked, so he was somewhat addicted.

Still want to...

"Okay, shut up!" Si Mo felt more and more confused the more he listened. Why was he embarrassed to hear this himself? !

Seeing that Si Mo didn't seem to be angry anymore, Nan Jiu chuckled and leaned over to him, kissing him on the lips, "Good morning."

Si Mo did not dare to get too involved with him, fearing that he might kiss her accidentally.

In the end, it was his own PG who suffered!

— —

Because of the adjustment of holidays, Si Mo does not have to go to work in the morning, so he can still make it in time if he leaves at 1 p.m.

"Why don't you take a day off? I'm afraid you..."

Nan Jiu was rubbing Si Mo's waist when he was suddenly glared at and dared not speak.

Si Mo gritted his teeth: "What do you mean!"

"I'm just concerned about my brother, I don't mean anything else, really." Nan Jiu held up three fingers: "I swear!"

……

In order to prove that he could do it, Si Mo went to the company.

Nan Jiu accompanied him and helped him drive. The Didi car was too bumpy and he was worried that Si Mo would be uncomfortable.

—

Their group is currently dubbing a BL radio drama that has just obtained the audio copyright. The protagonists are a double A combination, a double-strong series, and the voice actors of the two protagonists are Si Mo and Xie Yingwei.

In the early stage, Si Mo was not in good shape and almost made Yang Zhen spit out blood in anger.

"You clearly know that our pheromones cannot merge, so what if you bite me? It will automatically dissipate after a while."

We are enemies by nature, there is nothing we can do about it.'

'I don't care! Even if it's just for a moment, I want to possess you completely, let you be filled with my scent, and make others afraid to approach you.

If it dissipates, I will bite you once, twice, countless times... until your glands are permanently covered with scars from me, and you will be mine for the rest of your life.'

'But have you ever thought about what our relationship is?

I'm your brother!

— —

"Si Mo! What's wrong with you? You used to be able to do it in one go, why are you so mute today?"

"The car scene is still to come, and your voice is just right for it! But now, listen to yourself, can this be broadcast?"

Yang Zhen didn't understand why, and he was holding the thermos cup in his hand. The cup was shaking, and hot water was leaking out while he was talking, scalding himself and making him jump around.

After trying it a few times, Si Mo looked apologetic: "Sorry, it's my fault."

He is feeling a little regretful now. He should have listened to Nan Jiu instead of rebelling against him.

Xie Yingwei, however, came out to help out with a nonchalant look on his face: "It's okay, Xiaomo, take your time, everyone has bad days sometimes."

Other CVs: "That's right, Lao Yang, don't be so fierce, or you might lose the face of our group."

"You guys!" Yang Zhen snorted angrily, and some of his already sparse hair might fall out.

"Forget it," he waved his hand, "Let's take a break, Si Mo, adjust yourself!"

After that, open the door and go out.

Others came over to comfort Si Mo and then left for other reasons.

He and Xie Yingwei were the only two people left in the room. He pushed the freshly poured water in front of Si Mo.

Si Mo picked it up and took a sip: "Thank you."

Xie Yingwei smiled and sat down not far from him, "Xiao Mo, yesterday you..."

He didn't know how to ask Si Mo about what happened yesterday. After thinking about it all night, Xie Yingwei felt that Si Mo's words were largely out of anger.

Maybe they are annoying people with their constant asking, so they just answer casually.

"Ok?"

Xie Yingwei pursed his lips: "What you said last night, is it true?"

"What's true?" Si Mo frowned and said, "Please explain it clearly."

"That's right, you talked about being with Nan Jiu..."

"Why didn't I know this before? Xiaomo, you didn't just say that casually, did you?"

Until this moment, Xie Yingwei still had a smile on his face.

But the next second, his smile froze on his face because of Si Mo's words.

He said, “Why should I just say that casually?”

"I only said that Nanjiu and I are what you think. As for what you think, I have no right to control it."

Xie Yingwei was stunned for a moment. Si Mo did not deny it, which meant that he agreed.

He simply couldn't believe this fact and he clenched his fists for an instant. His heart felt as if it was being squeezed by a pair of huge hands and he couldn't breathe due to the bitterness.

"But you know I—!"

Xie Yingwei endured it and stopped his inner thoughts from happening.

At this moment his face was pale and his eyes were fixed on Si Mo, as if he wanted to stare a bloody hole in his body, hoping to hear Si Mo say: I was kidding.

But no, Si Mo just looked at him calmly. Xie Yingwei felt like he had punched cotton, and the oppressive air made him breathless.