The whole world is knocking me and the actor's CP

Ji Muyan went back to take a shower first, and while drying his hair, he inexplicably remembered the conversation he had with Qin Siyu during the day.

The roots of his ears became hot, and the heat spread to his face, as if it was burning. Ji Muyan looked at himself in the mirror with red ears, put down the hair dryer, and washed his face with cold water.

After calming down, Ji Muyan sat by the window and read the script.

The script has been filmed for nearly half, and now An Yu has completely fallen into the love deception that Shen Li has woven, and Shen Li has also noticed it, and he almost pierced the thin layer of window paper.

Tomorrow there will be a scene where they hold hands quietly under the table under the cover of the tablecloth at a party, and the two confirm their hearts from this.

Afterwards, the plot was like being on a rocket, with frequent kissing and sex scenes. This period was regarded as An Yu and Shen Li's honeymoon period, but this period was very short, and the turning point of the plot will be ushered in soon.

Ji Muyan had just finished memorizing tomorrow's lines when there was a knock on the door.He hesitated, drawing the curtains before opening the door.

When the door opened, Qin Siyu laughed, "You just opened the door without looking at who it was?"

Ji Muyan said: "Only you will come to this point."

Qin Siyu raised his eyebrows, and the words came to his lips, "Do you think we are having an affair?" But he swallowed it eagerly, fearing that after he said it, he would be kicked out by Ji Muyan.

After Qin Siyu entered the door, he turned around and saw Ji Muyan standing at the door cautiously, with a slightly stiff expression, but his posture was casual, more like the owner of the room.

Qin Siyu laughed: "Don't be nervous, we are not going to do bad things, why are you so nervous?"

Ji Muyan nodded, humming inexplicably.

Qin Siyu waved at Ji Muyan: "Come here."

Ji Muyan walked over and sat by the bed, while Qin Siyu sat on the sofa opposite him.

"Relax, why did you froze before this started?" Qin Siyu teased him, "Are you so afraid of me?"

"I do not have."

Qin Siyu laughed: "Are you resisting my approach, that's why you're so stiff?"

"No." Ji Muyan explained: "This is my body's instinctive reaction, and I can't control it."

Qin Siyu thought of the few times they had been in close contact. Most of Ji Muyan was unconscious. When he was conscious, he was really stiff.

Speaking of skin hunger and thirst, Qin Siyu asked, "It feels like you haven't been sick for a long time."

Ji Muyan said: "I haven't been sick since I joined the group. Maybe it's because I often have physical contact during filming, so I haven't been sick."

Qin Siyu nodded: "It may be so. After the filming of this movie is finished, I will take you to the hospital for another checkup."

"Okay." Ji Muyan thought of the business, hesitated for a moment, and said shyly, "The desensitization treatment you mentioned, how should I do it?"

Qin Siyu chuckled, stood up and walked in front of Ji Muyan, and said, "Let's start with the arms and wrists. The goal is to hold hands without being stiff?"

After Qin Siyu finished speaking, he reached out his hand to Ji Muyan.

Ji Muyan turned his head away, held back his shame and raised his hand, the movement seemed to be replayed slowly, Qin Siyu also urged, and kept looking at him with a smile.

Ji Muyan finally put his hand down on Qin Siyu's palm.

From Qin Siyu's perspective, it could be seen that the back of Ji Muyan's neck was completely red, and the red even spread to his collar. The thin fabric covered the beautiful scenery.

Qin Siyu seemed to see two red and sensitive rabbit ears on Ji Muyan's head. As long as he made a slight move, Ji Muyan, a little rabbit, would run away in panic.

Qin Siyu didn't dare to act excessively, but just put his fingers lightly on the back of Ji Muyan's hand.

The tempting snack is right in front of him, and the feeling of being unable to do anything is really painful. Qin Siyu is not a good talker, and if he is wronged in his actions, he will find it elsewhere.

He asked in a low voice, "how does it feel to hold hands with me?"

Ji Muyan curled his fingers slightly, Qin Siyu was too foul, and his voice was more charming than this night.

Holding back his shame, he said, "Yes, it's a little hot."

Qin Siyu suppressed a smile and continued to ask: "And then?"

"Also, a little, a little numb."

Qin Siyu persisted: "What else?"

"...I, I'm sweating."

Qin Siyu hooked his lips enough, and Ji Muyan was obviously too ashamed, but he still resisted obediently answering his own questions.

It was dull and soft.

want to bully.

Qin Siyu sighed in his heart, if he went on like this, he would become a tortoise.

After enduring it, Old Dog Qin went online.

Qin Siyu said: "You can't think about it, it's not detailed at all."

Ji Muyan looked up at him, "Why, why the details?"

Qin Siyu remained calm, "Because we need to understand the psychology of characters."

Qin Siyu pretended so much that Ji Muyan had no doubts about him, and then said, "How detailed?"

Qin Siyu thought for a while, and said with a serious expression: "The afterthought of more than [-] characters."

"Eight hundred words?" Ji Muyan was dumbfounded, his eyes widened.

Qin Siyu tried his best to hold back his laughter and asked, "Do you think there are too many words?"

"No, no." Qin Siyu looked a little serious like a dean, and Ji Muyan, a good student, immediately compromised.

Seeing that Ji Muyan was so soft and dull, Qin Siyu was too embarrassed to bully him.

He coughed, softened his tone, and said, "It's fine if you don't write an 800-word afterthought, just describe it verbally, and try to be as detailed as possible."

It took Ji Muyan more than ten seconds before he finally opened his mouth, "Brother Qin's hands are very hot, the palms are very generous, the fingertips rest on the back of my hand, I feel a little numb...and itchy, I'm sweating Yes, I..."

Ji Muyan's face seemed to be on fire, and the scorching heat almost burned out his reason. With his blushing face, he stammered something that he didn't know what it was.

Qin Siyu's conscience was condemned, he suppressed a smile and said, "It's ok, I already know how you feel."

Only then did Ji Muyan heave a sigh of relief. He hadn't fully let out these few breaths, so he heard Qin Siyu go on to say: "We will interlock our fingers tomorrow, can you accept it?"

Ji Muyan shook his head honestly, "I don't know."

"How about we get used to it in advance?" Qin Siyu chuckled.

Ji Muyan lowered his head slightly, unable to see his expression clearly, he could only see a slight nod of his head.

"..."

Qin Siyu licked his lower lip impatiently.

How could Ji Muyan be so obedient!

Qin Siyu opened his hand, and squeezed his fingers into Ji Muyan's hand seam bit by bit. When the skin rubbed against it, it was like an electric shock, half of Ji Muyan's body was numb.

Ji Muyan looked down at the intertwined hands of the two, feeling a little dazed.

Qin Siyu chuckled: "Are you nervous?"

Ji Muyan shook his head.

Qin Siyu then asked: "Are you against me?"

Ji Muyan shook his head.

"Remember this feeling, you will keep this state tomorrow, don't feel uncomfortable because there are too many people watching around." Qin Siyu continued: "Forget your identity as an actor, the moment the camera is turned on, you are An Yu himself."

Ji Muyan nodded, "Thank you, Brother Qin."

Qin Siyu smiled, "There will be more intimate scenes in the future, if you can't control your physical state, you can ask me for help."

Ji Muyan thought about "more intimate scenes", those were all kiss scenes, sex scenes, passionate scenes, the heat on his body was a little bit higher, almost to the point of evaporating.

Ji Muyan didn't speak, and Qin Siyu didn't move.

The two of them intertwined their fingers quietly.

It wasn't until Ji Muyan gradually calmed down and was able to separate his mind to perceive the state of the two that Qin Siyu let go of Ji Muyan's hand.

Tonight's actions have gone too far, if this continues, Ji Muyan will feel ashamed and angry.

Qin Siyu smiled, got up and left.

Although Ji Muyan's expression was very restrained, Qin Siyu still noticed that Ji Muyan breathed a sigh of relief.

At an angle that Ji Muyan couldn't see, Qin Siyu hooked his lips.

Ji Muyan sent Qin Siyu to the door, and when he was leaving, Qin Siyu suddenly turned around.

Ji Muyan: "?"

Qin Siyu chuckled: "I forgot to ask you a question."

"what?"

Qin Siyu raised his eyebrows, his voice beguiling, "You...do you like Brother Qin's touch?"

Ji Muyan was stunned.

The pink color was visible to the naked eye on his neck, cheeks, and his whole body looked like a boiled shrimp.

Ji Muyan's pretended calm expression gradually cracked, his eyes flickered, and he closed the door with a "bang", almost hitting Qin Siyu's nose.

Qin Siyu: "..."

The next second, the door opened a crack, and Ji Muyan's voice was so soft that he could hardly hear it, "I like it... I like it."

Before Qin Siyu could react, the door in front of him closed again, and the speed seemed a little out of breath.

The word "like" echoed in his mind, Qin Siyu and the door panel looked at each other for half a minute, he couldn't bear it anymore, and let out a low laugh out of his throat.

The author has something to say: If you hold hands, you need to write [-] words of after-sleep feeling. How many words of after-sleep feeling do you need to write if you sleep?