The dead enemy has to spoil me after being stupid [entertainment circle]

The intimacy was interrupted, and the ambiguous atmosphere just disappeared, Lu Bianyan looked at Shen Jizhou's dead face, suppressed a smile, and walked past him to the private room.

Shen Jizhou followed slowly, thinking about something in his heart, he shouldn't agree to bring his boyfriend out to hang out with other people.

Lu Bianyan didn't think too much about it, walked to the door of the box, and told Shen Jizhou, "Leave that kid Shen Le alone, we are all his friends, please save face."

Shen Jizhou held back: "Oh."

Lu Bianyan pushed open the door of the box, there were not many people in the huge box, and the soft music was playing, so it was not noisy.

These friends don't seem to be the same type as Shen Le's previous racing friends.

However, Lu Bianyan didn't pay much attention, his eyes swept casually, and suddenly stopped at the left corner.

"What?" Shen Jizhou followed his gaze.

I saw a man who looked slightly older than them push another boy who was slightly petite on the sofa to kiss.

Lu Bian said: "..."

shit.

So exciting.

It was the first time for Lu Bianyan to see such a scene, and he froze in place for a moment, a little embarrassed.

Until Shen Jizhou hooked his little finger with his fingertips, and chuckled: "I'll still watch it."

Lu Bianyan quickly looked away.

In fact, it is not a big battle for someone to make out, but two men make out in public, and the others still look familiar, which is a bit beyond his contact range.

Looking around, the space next to the two men who were still kissing was more spacious, so I had to sit down.

Shen Le came over with wine, "All my friends are here today, some of them are companions brought by friends, as well as entertainers. The one next to me who was pressed and kissed is a popular little fresh meat in the entertainment industry. Someone else drank a glass of wine, and his boyfriend became jealous."

Saying that, the boyfriend finally let go of his hand and sat up.

Lu Bianyan finally saw the appearance of the person below, his fair face was flushed, his big eyes were watery, he bit his lower lip, and looked this way.

It's really a popular idol drama Xiao Xianrou, called Xie Yu, I often see it on hot searches, and it's a pure idol route.

I really didn't expect...

When he saw Lu Bianyan and Shen Jizhou, he nodded politely.

The man next to him looked much more mature, with handsome features, and he took the initiative to say hello: "Hello, my name is Wen Cheng, and I'm Xie Yu's boyfriend."

It seems to be a greeting, but it is actually an oath of sovereignty.

The possessiveness is almost overflowing.

These days, who still uses such a silly way of self-introduction? Thinking about it, he heard the person next to him speak slowly: "Shen Jizhou, this is my boyfriend Lu Bianyan."

Lu Bian said: "..."

There is no distinction between land and soil.

However, Lu Bianyan still slightly bent the corner of his lower lip.

This was the first time that they used the title boyfriend to introduce each other's identity outside without any scruples.

After a brief exchange, each turned around.

Shen Jizhou poured a glass of milk and handed it over, "I don't have a schedule tomorrow, I don't mind the kids drinking some wine, but I have to drink milk first."

Lu Bianyan hurriedly stopped him in a low voice: "...Don't call me a kid outside!"

"Okay, then boyfriend." Shen Jizhou watched him finish drinking, then smiled and said: "Drink slowly, baby."

Lu Bianyan almost spit out a mouthful of milk, Shen Jizhou propped his elbows on the edge of the sofa, looked down at him, and smiled loosely.

Lu Bianyan raised his eyelids and stared at him: "It's too tired, don't call me baby..."

"What's that called?"

"...Don't call it that anyway."

"Honey? Good boy? Sweetheart? Or baby?"

Lu Bianyan's ears turned red, and he looked around to make sure that no one could hear him from a distance, so he gritted his teeth: "What kind of nerves do you have, which man would scream so viscously..."

"Husband... I want to have another drink, just a little."

Lu Bianyan's scalp suddenly went numb.

Turned away in disbelief.

Xie Yu was leaning stickily on Wen Cheng's body, raised his face, pouted his lips, acted coquettishly to provoke pity, and his voice was soft and waxy: "Okay, hubby..."

Wen Cheng seemed helpless, rubbing his head, "I can't drink anymore, be obedient."

"Humph."

Some people around started joking: "Sure enough, Brother Wen loves his wife the most."

Lu Bianyan's throat twitched.

Shen Jizhou put his arm on the sofa behind him, he was wrapping his arms around him from the side, and smiled softly in his ear: "Or call me old..."

"Shut up...!" Before Shen Jizhou could finish speaking, Lu Bianyan put his fingertips against his lips, looked at him for two seconds, and thought for a while: "Or...do you want to call me husband?"

"..."

Shen Jizhou took his hand away, put it close to his ear, and whispered something else.

Lu Bian paused, and the blush on the tips of his ears spread instantly, reaching the base of his ears and cheeks.

"Brother, what about you?" Shen Le came over at some unknown time, and asked with a smile, "Which one of you calls husband and who calls wife?"

The sound was neither loud nor low, just enough for the whole room to hear, and they all looked over.

Lu Bianyan was stunned on the spot, and then subconsciously looked at Shen Jizhou, who raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him, as if he was silently waiting for something.

Lu Bian said slightly: "I...we don't distinguish between this."

Everyone was quiet for a moment, and there was a meaningful "oh".

Shen Le clicked her tongue: "That's right, neither of the two elder brothers seem to be the ones who can compromise."

Lu Bianyan returned to the base with a blushing face. After returning to the room, he reached out to stop someone who wanted to go directly to his room, "I want to sleep by myself today, you go back to your own room."

Shen Jizhou gently held that hand, squeezed it in the palm of his hand, it was soft.

"If you don't sleep, just stay for a while."

Lu Bianyan couldn't be fooled: "What do you want to do after a while?"

Shen Jizhou: "Give me a kiss."

Lu Bianyan raised his leg and kicked him: "I knew it, I didn't want to!"

Shen Jizhou turned away and pulled him into his arms: "Then you have to give me a reason, why don't you want to?"

It's not that I don't want to.

Lu Bianyan thought to himself.

Shen Jizhou raised his chin, chuckled hoarsely: "Angry? Because of that 'wife'?"

Hold.

Lu Bianyan scolded: "You fucking shut up!"

Shen Jizhou hugged him tightly to prevent him from beating him, and quickly coaxed him: "Okay, I won't call this, be good, let my boyfriend kiss..."

Lu Bianyan's embarrassment was trapped in his glued lips, and Shen Jizhou half pushed and half hugged him onto the bed, a dangerous sense of aggression swept over him.

"Wait." Panting, Lu Bianyan put his hand on his shoulder, and suddenly said, "You are down there."

Shen Jizhou: "..."

"Is there a difference?"

Lu Bian said seriously: "Yes."

As he said that, he turned over and pressed Shen Jizhou under him, and scraped his chin viciously, with the appearance of a bully molesting a good husband, "Little friend, give brother a kiss."

Shen Jizhou just looked at him with a smile, put his arms around his waist, and looked at his lips.

The tone is indulgent: "Okay."

Lu Bianyan was satisfied, and finally tasted what it was like to kiss Shen Jizhou.

The initiative is with me, it really is different.

Shen Jizhou was so fascinated by this picture of him lying flat and letting him move, he couldn't calm down his restlessness for a long time.

Lips to lips was not enough, Lu Bianyan instinctively wanted more, his chest and abdomen pressed against each other, and his hands began to feel restless.

A certain kid was restless, and Shen Jizhou followed him around, intending to indulge him, but he was suddenly pissed off, couldn't bear it, grabbed him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Lu Bianyan, it's time to be patient."

Lu Bianyan pursed his lips, his dissatisfaction was interrupted.

Humming and chirping: "Fans say your abs are good-looking, so I'll touch them to verify for everyone."

"And then." Shen Jizhou raised his eyelids, with a slight smile on his lips, "Where else do you want to touch after touching your abdominal muscles?"

Lu Bianyan's face was hot, and he frowned in embarrassment: "You are all mine, why can't I touch..."

That's pretty straightforward.

Shen Jizhou looked at him silently for a moment, smiled, turned over suddenly, pressed the person down, and leaned closer: "...well, everyone is yours, if you want, you can go anywhere, but the principle of reciprocity is the principle of reciprocity. understand."

In the end, Shen Jizhou was kicked and kicked out of the room by Lu Bianyan, and stood disheveled in the corridor looking at the closed door.

In my mind was the clumsy and dazed look of the kid just now, shrinking into a red shrimp.He looked at it for a while and smiled.

Some people can only make fire, but can't put it out. Help him put out the fire, and he's too ashamed to bear.

It's kind of hard to serve.

The author has something to say: work overtime late, short

It's probably time for hand exercises tomorrow.