Ran Xuanyang didn't leave after shouting the words like a hooligan leader, but turned around, glanced at Mingyu who was retching again, shook his head with a smile, and walked towards him.

"I said, your condition is quite similar to a pregnancy reaction..." He said a joke that made Mingyu almost vomit blood, but he put his hand on his back kindly to calm his nausea. The reason for getting up is more psychological. Anyone who swallows that vegetable leaf will feel uncomfortable.

In any case, Director Ran Da was extremely satisfied with that scene, so he treated this exquisite artwork that he had looked down upon very tenderly, although his tenderness was beyond the tolerance of ordinary people.

The dry palm touched the wet and dirty clothes, and someone frowned in dissatisfaction.

Then, ignoring Mingyu's reaction, he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist, and forced him to turn around from the forward position, leaning his back against the cold tiled pool. Ran Xuanyang's movements didn't stop at all. After turning him around, He went straight to take off his clothes.

Because the idiot is a demented child who is forgotten on the street, his clothes are naturally extremely dirty. After being washed by the fire hydrant for such a time, it is even more disgusting to stick to his body. When Ran Xuanyang took off his clothes , I am still very patient, knowing that this costume will continue to be used in the next few days, so I dare not just tear it up.

After a moment of astonishment, Mingyu finally realized what someone was doing, and violently resisted on the spot.

Nonsense, as long as it is a man, no one will watch another man undress himself without doing anything, right? !Unless he's paralyzed.

Even though Mingyu looks bullying, with a fair face and very good-looking facial features, he is still a man with a height of 1.8 meters. In addition, actors have certain requirements for their figure, and they go to the gym regularly several times a week. The figure hidden under the clothes is not the type that is thin enough to be bullied by others. This struggle forced him to forget the previous discomfort, and he redoubled his energy to resist Ran Xuanyang's undressing action that did not let go.

"Hey, you'll catch a cold like this. It doesn't matter if your body is down. If there is an emergency for the baby in your belly, how can you be sorry for me?" Ran Xuanyang blushed and his heart was beating fast, and he said a joke that was not taboo at all .

However, needless to say, he was kicked away by Ming Yu, who was completely enraged.

This kick didn't spare a bit, Ran Xuanyang was kicked straight, and he let go in pain. On the surface, he was calm, but his heart was already screaming. Damn, I dare not destroy this kid relying on his own image , actually kicked so hard, it hurt me to death.

Breathing violently, Mingyu didn't even look at Ran Xuanyang, and directly took off the torn props costume neatly. Originally, it was just taking off a piece of clothing. For them who have long been accustomed to acting, what's the point of this? Disaster?

Watching Mingyu obediently taking off his soaked clothes with satisfaction, Ran Xuanyang put the jacket that had also been taken off on Mingyu's body, ignoring his staring, and wanted to say with a smirk, there are still pants... His eyes habitually went to Come on, it's okay if you don't look at it, when you look at it, you can see that there are three clear fist marks on the smooth skin, purple in color, 4 marks in one punch, a total of 12 marks across the stomach, no matter how you look at it, it's so abrupt.

"What's the matter? Do you have a tendency to masochistic?" Almost instinctively, when someone sees something, the thief will habitually follow him.

At first, Mingyu was still twitching at the corner of his mouth, thinking how this person was so shameless, being kicked was not enough, and he still wanted to keep getting close to him, but after thinking about it, the dry coat wrapped around his body had a warm breath, and he couldn't help it. Have the heart to kick again.

Therefore, when Ran Xuanyang said this, he didn't hear it at all, he could only raise his head, meet the eyes of Ran Xuanyang who was holding him, and look at him questioningly.

What did you just say?

Just such a fixed frame, Jing Mo, who was pushed in to pick up his ancestors, was blown to pieces.

Mingyu was wearing Ran Xuanyang's coat, leaning half against the tiled pool, Ran Xuanyang half hugging him, lowered his head and looked affectionately at Mingyu who raised his head, and his hands felt like they were on Mingyu's. Belly skin, lovingly and lovingly...

Papa──Our poor loyal little assistant blew himself up.

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