devil's pet

"I want to inform everyone that Xiran is ill and can't shoot today. Let's have another day at Jinhua Mountain." Bai Ling called the production director.

"It was fine yesterday, why did you suddenly get sick?" the director asked in confusion.

"Maybe it's because I soaked too much in the hot springs last night, so I caught a cold." Thinking of Zhuo Xiran's miserable state, Bai Ling couldn't help but shed tears for him.

"Oh, then I'll go and see him, what room is he in?" the drama manager asked.

"No, tell everyone not to come here, let him have a good rest for a day, and he will recover as soon as possible so we can shoot smoothly tomorrow. You know, the funds are limited."

"This..." The actor is sick, how can the staff in the group not visit him?What's more, Zhuo Xiran, Huatian's star of tomorrow?The master of the show twitched for a while, "Okay, I will notify everyone."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Ling walked into the bedroom, Shi Yu and Wei Qi were there.One of the two was reading a book while the other sat by the bed and kept checking Zhuo Xiran's injuries.

Bai Ling walked over and slapped Shi Yu, "It's all your fault! Why did you send Ran Ran to Chen?!"

Shi Yu covered his face, "How do I know that he actually used the devil's real body to have sex with someone? He has no self-control at all! He's not like this usually!"

"It's not like that usually! Chen and him...you know it!" Bai Ling became more and more afraid when she thought about it. If she was a little later, the puppy would definitely die. If he really died, with the current prince Chen said that he would eat his soul without hesitation, and the puppy would never have the chance to be reincarnated.

The time has not yet come, and he cannot die yet.Wait, wait until Chen learns to love others... The puppy should be saved.

Bai Ling knew that her thoughts were very unrealistic, but women are animals that love to fantasize, and she is of course no exception.

"I also did it out of good intentions. Seeing that they are struggling, I am anxious for them! If you like it, you can go to it, why are you so worried? I really can't understand their psychology, annoying!" Shi Yu crossed his arms and sat down on the bed side.

"In this world, only you, a lecherous demon, would want to fuck whoever he wants regardless of the consequences." Bai Ling rolled her eyes unbearably.

"Devils can't help themselves, do you think I want to do it all the time? My needs are the same as you have to eat all the time!" Shi Yu sighed in his heart, he would die if he didn't do it!

Bai Ling didn't bother to pay attention to him, and touched Zhuo Xiran's forehead, it was very hot, and she was a little anxious, "Why hasn't the doctor come yet?"

"Didn't Chen call just now, he should be here soon." Shi Yu said.He couldn't help but lifted Zhuo Xiran's quilt to have a look, but Bai Ling slapped him away and gave him a vicious look.

Shi Yu curled his lips, "I've seen it countless times." He stared at Zhuo Xiran's face in a daze for a while, then suddenly smiled evilly and said, "How many times do you think they did it? Look at the injuries on this body, sir. I said it ten times, tsk tsk, Chen is simply a beast!" Shi Yu's tone did not seem to be sympathetic to Zhuo Xiran at all, but more like envy and yearning.

Bai Ling's eyeballs were sore, "Can you do something serious? Go get a wet towel and give him a warm compress."

Shi Yu was pushed to the bathroom by Bai Ling, and reluctantly dipped the towel into Zhuo Xiran's hot compress.At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Wang Zichen walked in, followed by a doctor with a flustered expression.

Wang Zichen glanced sideways, meaning to let the idlers wait out.The three looked at each other, got up and left with interest.Wei Qi glanced at Wang Zichen when he passed by, snorted as if venting his anger, and slammed the door away.

"Go and see him." Wang Zichen pointed to the man on the bed with his chin.

The doctor walked over and lifted the quilt, and when he saw the bruised body, he was so frightened that white hairs broke out all over his body.He didn't dare to look up at Wang Zichen, and he didn't dare to ask him how he got the injury.In a hurry, he took out the stethoscope from the medicine box and gave Zhuo Xiran a detailed examination.When he spread the opponent's legs and was about to check the private parts, he felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet.He raised his eyes to look at Wang Zichen, and met the other's squinted eyes. He gasped and stammered, "I, I'm just helping him to see, he...he's seriously injured here, Hehehe..."

"Did I say I won't let you see it? Continue!" Wang Zichen gritted his teeth when he spoke, his forehead was bursting with veins, and his hands in his trouser pockets creaked. He did not say no, but the breath he exuded was already The doctor almost suffocated to death.

The doctor swallowed his saliva, folded Zhuo Xiran's legs with trembling hands, and turned his buttocks up. When he saw the shocking wound on his lower body, the doctor couldn't help cursing in his heart: Damn it!Damn... what kind of housework is this used to fuck and fuck?Don't talk about pumping and inserting, how long has it been inserting?God!It's simply not as good as a beast! ! ! !

"If you dare to delay for one more second, I will kill you." Wang Zichen said this very calmly, as if killing people was as common as eating and sleeping to him.

The doctor's narrowed eyes immediately turned into crescent moons, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and he laughed dryly, "Don't dare, I'll be fine soon!"

This time the doctor helped Zhuo Xiran tidy up the wound very quickly and prescribed a lot of medicine. Wang Zichen asked the assistant to take the medicine according to the prescription. Medicines like hills.

Zhuo Xiran's fever subsided in the middle of the night, and finally woke up at noon the next day.

Wang Zichen heard the groan, closed the book, walked over to look at him, the other party said something in a daze, meaning that he was very thirsty and wanted to drink water, so Wang Zichen poured him a glass of water.Since he had never served anyone before, he didn't know how to help the patient to drink water. As a result, the patient was choked and coughed for a long time, and the quilt and pillow were soaked.

In desperation, Wang Zichen called Bai Ling, and he stood aside frowning, watching Bai Ling serve Zhuo Xiran to drink water, help him wipe his face and body, and even change into new sheets and quilts.Maybe it was because he was too sick, Zhuo Xiran was not so awake when he asked for water, and fell asleep again after drinking the water.After Bai Ling left, the nurses from the Jinhuashan medical room came to give Zhuo Xiran a drip, and it was not until the next afternoon that Zhuo Xiran woke up again.

Although he was very weak when he woke up this time, and his eyes could not see clearly, he was much more awake than the day before. He turned his sore and dry eyes and looked at the room. He didn't understand where he was for a long time.

It wasn't until there was another person in sight and the other person's voice sounded from above that he suddenly woke up.

"Want to drink water?" Wang Zichen's voice was quite gentle.

Although Zhuo Xiran couldn't see the opponent's facial features clearly, he clearly knew who the opponent was.He subconsciously shrunk back into the bed, but was dragged by the bone-shattering pain all over his body and screamed in pain. As a result, his voice turned pale with shock. His throat was dry and burning like he had swallowed gravel. Rough and hoarse, it shows how debauched he was screaming at that time.

After pouring the water, Wang Zichen leaned close to him, under Zhuo Xiran's horrified gaze, stretched his arms under his neck, helped him up, handed the water glass to his lips, and said in a warm voice, "Come on, drink some water."

Zhuo Xiran stared at the face close at hand with round eyes, obediently opened his mouth and gulped down a glass of water, Wang Zichen put the glass aside, put him down, and patted his head rewardingly , "So cute."

"Are you hungry?" Wang Zichen asked again.

Zhuo Xiran's expression was a little stiff, he didn't know whether to nod or shake his head.His eyes were full of fear, doubt, puzzlement, confusion, and flattery.The dark and big pupils flashed vivid, bright, complex and moving expressions.

These eyes are really suitable for an actor, Wang Zichen thought.

Wang Zichen took his blankness as tacit consent, he called his assistant, made a list of menus, and asked her to deliver them as soon as possible.

He turned his head to look at Zhuo Xiran, and saw that most of his head was buried in the quilt, with only two eyes peeking at him, Wang Zichen slightly raised the corners of his mouth, walked over slowly, stood by the bed and looked down at him, and asked : "Did you see it?"

Zhuo Xiran somehow knew what he was referring to and nodded.

"Are you afraid?" Wang Zichen sat slowly on the edge of the bed, reaching out to caress his cheeks and the creases behind his ears, his movements and eyes were so gentle that it made one's whole body numb.

Maybe it was because he gave sweet dates to eat beforehand, Zhuo Xiran was not so defensive, he was soothed by the other party's attitude, his heart softened, thin bloodshot eyes oozed from the whites of his eyes, he looked at Wang Zichen with some emotion, and shook his head seriously. He shook his head, indicating that he was not afraid.On the contrary, he thought it looked good.

He couldn't help but rubbed against Wang Zichen's hand, wanting to get more touch.

"Pretty?" Wang Zichen shook his head with a smile, "They turned out to be white."

White?Then why is it dark?Zhuo Xiran thought.

"White is the symbol of angels, and demons are only worthy of black." Wang Zichen said lightly.

You're a demon so you have black wings, which makes sense.It's just...it turns out to be white?Were you an angel before?Zhuo Xiran opened her eyes wide, wanting to confirm her thoughts from the other party.

"You guessed right." Wang Zichen said with a smile.

Angel?Are you really an angel?Zhuo Xiran looked excited.

"It's not anymore." Wang Zichen poured cold water on him, "It has become the worst demon you can imagine."

Zhuo Xiran froze for a moment, then shook her head vigorously, you are not bad, I think... I think you are pretty good.

"Really? Do you think I'm good?" Wang Zichen looked at him.

Zhuo Xiran's face was a little hot when he saw it, and he nodded seriously.

"You still think I'm good after I hurt you like this?" Wang Zichen looked a little sad, and his voice was a little lonely.

Zhuo Xiran suddenly felt a knife stabbing his heart, depressed and sad, he quickly stretched out his hand from under the quilt and grabbed the corner of the other person's clothes, expressing his thoughts eagerly, and uttered a low and hoarse voice: "Yes Yes, you are the best, no one can compare with you."

"Are you sure?" Wang Zichen tilted his head and looked at him.

Zhuo Xiran nodded vigorously.

"Even if I will treat you like that in the future, do you still think I'm good?"

Zhuo Xiran was dumbfounded.

Wang Zichen gently picked up Zhuo Xiran's hand, stretched out the tip of his red tongue and licked his wrist, and asked with a warm smile: "Even if I treat you like that every day and every night, do you still think I'm okay?" ?”

Zhuo Xiran had just lamented that he was able to communicate with Wang Zichen mentally without speaking, and when he was delighted that the communication between the two had suddenly become barrier-free, the other party's suddenly evil eyes made him froze.The tearing, stroking, bumping, moaning, shouting, physical entanglement experienced in the hot spring pool poured into the brain.He saw his fingers being sent into the other's mouth, the slippery and warm touch made him groan comfortably on the spot, he stretched his neck uncontrollably, stretched his whole body, trembling with excitement.

Wang Zichen showed a look of surprise, "It seems that you are telling the truth, and your body's reaction is quite honest. But you are still sick, too excited is not conducive to recovery, you have been in a coma for two days, and the MV shooting has also been forced to It's on hold, everyone is looking forward to your recovery soon and continue to work. You know, the funds are limited..." He said this, but his hands were not honest at all, and while he was saying high-sounding words, he reached into the bed and rubbed Zhuo Xiran The flower bud on the chest caused Zhuo Xiran to twist her body and pant hoarsely.

He suddenly stretched out his fingers to press the other party's lips, and said softly: "Shhh! Someone is here, and it is known that Huatian's future star is so lewd, he will make headlines."

As soon as Wang Zichen finished speaking, he heard a knock on the door. Wang Zichen patted Zhuo Xiran's head, "I'll go and open the door."

Zhuo Xiran looked at Wang Zichen's figure, his eyes were blurred, and he was panting frantically.Not only did his desire for Wang Zichen not heal, but it became more and more intense. Just a look or a movement from the other party was enough to fascinate him and make him lose his soul.Not to mention being touched and licked by his words.When Wang Zichen said just now, "Even if I will be treated like that every day and night in the future", he meant...

Feelings of fear and anticipation intertwined, Zhuo Xiran's heart almost jumped out of his throat.He knew that he was ill, very seriously ill, and terminally ill.He covered his flushed face with the quilt, suppressing his overexcited heartbeat.

The assistant ordered the kitchen to prepare the meal according to the menu listed by Wang Zichen.He dismissed the people and pushed the dining cart into the bedroom.

After Zhuo Xiran was forcefully fed a bowl of porridge by the other party, she was already so sleepy that she nodded.He felt himself being laid flat on the bed, which he thought was a sign that he could sleep well.Just when he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly felt a chill in his body. He shivered, opened his eyes, and found that the quilt on his body was gone.He looked at Wang Zichen who was standing beside the bed in puzzlement. Wang Zichen picked up a glass jar from the shelf and helped him answer his questions, "help you with the medicine."

Oh... take medicine...

Zhuo Xiran was ready to sleep in peace.

"Hmm... um, huh?" Zhuo Xiran felt his legs being folded in half, his hips and hips lifted up, and his waist was so tight that he couldn't breathe. He opened his eyes and didn't understand much at first, but his eyes gradually focused Finally, he opened his eyes wide. That is... is that his dick and ass?And what is Wang Zichen doing on his ass?He struggled hard, and asked in a daze, "Wang, Wang, Mr. Wang?"

"Don't move, I'm helping you with the medicine!" Wang Zichen patted his butt and glanced at him, "Like a puppy barking again? Forgot your identity?"

Wang Zichen suddenly applied a handful of sticky white cream on Zhuo Xiran's back acupoint, sent the cream inside with his fingers, pumped and inserted twice, this action made Zhuo Xiran unbearable on the spot shouted hoarsely:

"Ah! Ah...Master...There...There...Ah..."

Wang Zichen frowned, "What's the name of the ghost? I'm going to give you three times a day, why didn't you react so much before?" After applying the medicine to the flesh-point, he massaged it with his fingers to make the medicine go faster Absorbing, this pure and simple action made Zhuo Xiran react so strongly that he didn't dare to penetrate deeper.

Before?He was sleeping before, could it be that Wang Zichen has been helping himself with medicine?Realizing this, Zhuo Xiran immediately became more honest, he didn't dare to make any more noise, he gritted his teeth and endured the numbness from the other's fingertips twitching and rubbing, and quietly waited for the other party to finish the medicine.

Faced with this situation, Wang Zichen's situation was not much better than Zhuo Xiran's. However, apart from the thick bloodshot eyes on the whites of his eyes and the constantly agitating Adam's apple, he completed the work of applying the medicine professionally and dedicatedly.

He put down the opponent's butt, and glanced at Zhuo Xiran, who looked confused and was panting heavily, and he almost couldn't hold back his unfucking coquettish look.He closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and covered the other party with the quilt.

He helped Zhuo Xiran tidy up his messy hair, wiped off the sweat on his forehead, and watched him slowly fall asleep with very complicated eyes.Until the night fell, he was still sitting on the chair in front of the window, like an enchanted prince, staring at the man on the bed motionless.

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