Cool beauty is a scheming fishing system

Feng Ling found a reason for his nervousness and rapid heartbeat that he couldn't ignore, and he said, "It's true."

After promoting the secretion of adrenal hormones, there is another sentence about the effect of this yoga movement. That sentence is too straightforward. Shen Huai whispered it to Feng Ling by sticking it to Feng Ling's ear.

Before he finished speaking, Feng Ling's ears turned red.

After Shen Huai finished speaking, Feng Ling lost all strength when he was slightly stunned, but the lines on his face collapsed even tighter.

He moved impatiently.

After a while, Feng Ling opened his mouth, not knowing whether to explain or inform, "I don't need to improve."

Shen Huai asked: "How do you know? Have you tried?"

"No." He couldn't be questioned about this matter, especially Shen Huai, Feng Ling said with certainty: "I just know."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong, at some point, his two hands were held together by Shen Huai.

At the same time, he heard the rustling of clothes.

He didn't hear what Shen Huai was doing, and when a piece of satin was tied around his wrist, he realized that it was Shen Huai who was pulling his belt just now.

At this moment, his wrists were tied up by Shen Huai's belt.

Isn't Shen Huai's pajamas...?

"Shen Huai, what are you doing?"

After the belt was tied to Feng Ling's hand, the jacket was half covered, Shen Huai gathered it up and tightened it manually.

He walked slowly in front of Feng Ling, and asked calmly, "Does it feel familiar?"

Feng Ling: "..."

Indeed there is.

When filming that scene, he was the one who pulled Shen Huai's belt and tied Shen Huai's hands.

Shen Huai said: "There is no other meaning, just to let you feel it."

Feng Ling: "..."

The movement to remove the belt backhand stopped.

He still remembered that he was here to coax people.

Shen Huai went to get scissors and a vase, and trimmed and put the big swallow that Feng Ling brought into the vase.

His belt was in Feng Ling's hand. Fortunately, the pajamas were loose and bulky so they weren't fully opened, but there was still a gap, revealing a warm light.

He didn't seem to notice it, and shook a big swallow in his hand, the drooping clothes swayed with his movements, and his waist and abdomen were faintly visible.

Feng Ling closed his eyes. He was glad that his hands were tied at this time. If he hadn't been tied, he didn't know if he would have closed Shen Huai's clothes, or something else.

"Do you know why I don't like big swallows from other places?" Shen Huai arranged the flowers indifferently, and did not forget to give Feng Ling the knowledge of popular flowers, "These big swallows need to be treated after harvesting, and they need to be soaked in medicine for a long time. Petals will fall if not handled properly."

Shen Huai shook again.

Sure enough, many light blue and thin petals fell down.

Every time he cut a branch, he would shake like this, a lot fell on his ivory pajamas, invaded between the two pajamas, and stuck to the delicate skin.

Light blue and cool white became the only colors in the world.

For the first time, Feng Ling knew that it was such a beautiful and indifferent picture that could jump on people's nerves and ignite blood.

Shen Huai finally finished arranging the flowers and put the vase aside.

Only then did he ask: "Feng Ling, how is my performance?"

Feng Ling used some ingenuity to untie the belt on his wrist, and sat opposite him with it in his hand.

"Is this Teacher Shen's acting like a baby?" He exhaled without concealment, his voice was a little hoarse, and he opened his mouth to say something.

Shen Huai interrupted the second half of his sentence, "Of course not."

"Men are often duplicity in certain aspects, so I used the completely opposite method of acting like a baby."

Feng Ling: "..."

too difficult.

He sighed resignedly, forcing himself to calm down from body to brain.

Shen Huai opened his mouth to say something again, Feng Ling suddenly leaned over, put his hands through his waist, straightened his collar, and tied the belt around his waist again.

Shen Huai blinked, and looked down at his sharp eyebrows and red ears.

After Feng Ling fastened his belt, he picked up the petals from his body, "The warm-up is over, try the yoga pose you want to try."

Shen Huai froze for a moment, "Okay."

This movement, as Shen Huai said, is a test of a person's arm strength, because he not only needs to support himself, but also supports the person on his back.

Feng Ling lay prone on the yoga mat, propped up his body, "Come up, be careful."

Shen Huai first grabbed Feng Ling's shoulders and wanted to go up, but found that it was not stable enough. When he was thinking, Feng Ling's body lowered and stuck it on the yoga mat so that he could go up.

In this case, it will be more difficult for him to prop up his body later.

Shen Huai hesitated for a moment, stepped on his back, knelt down slowly, and then curled up to stick to his back.

If two men do this movement, not only should their arms be stronger, but their shoulders should also be broader and more powerful, allowing him to fully shrink on top of it.

Feng Ling's back is wide and flat, allowing him to kneel down easily.

"Are you ready? I want to get up." Feng Ling said.

According to the movement instructions, Shen Huai put his face on the back of Feng Ling's head, wrapped his arms around his neck, and restrained his breathing a little.

Feng Ling froze for a moment, slowly raised his arms and moved his legs up.

At first, Shen Huai seemed to be carried by someone, but as Feng Ling's rear body rose, he slowly shifted his weight forward to slide forward, and he hugged Feng Ling's neck even tighter.

Knowing that this movement was difficult, Shen Huai held his breath, it was not as easy as it appeared on the surface.

But this action doesn't seem to be as difficult as he imagined.

Feng Ling's arms burst into smooth muscles. The muscles were only a thin layer, but they supported the two of them firmly without shaking.

His shoulders were broad and flat, and Shen Huai huddled on them. There was no place for his body to hang in the air, and he was firmly supporting him, so there was no danger of slipping down.

Shen Huai knelt on his back, with his head tightly pressed against his head, the tip of his nose smelled the familiar scent of shampoo, the warm smell of leather and tobacco.

The last time he was in his bathroom, he smelled a very faint scent of dying. When he took a shower, what appeared in his mind was a man returning home with the last ray of sunshine.

He was wearing a clean white shirt, the sun was not scorching, he was gentle and restrained.

The last sunlight blended into his hormones, and it was inexplicably bewitching.

When Shen Huai was young, he never waited for such a man to come home, and no man ever picked him up.

Now I know what this feeling is like.

He hugged Feng Ling's neck tightly, rubbed against his head, slowly stretched out his legs, bent back into a semicircle and stepped on his head.

Hold for three breaths and they've done it.

Every second is very difficult for Feng Ling, not because he can't hold it physically, but because Shen Huai is tightly attached to the back of his head and neck.

His breath was brushing against his scalp, and a fine numbness spread over the sensitive scalp. Shen Huai's hand around his neck was very hard, and the suffocation caused made the unbearable feeling even worse.

Feng Ling's hairline was already a little wet, he closed his eyes and counted silently in his heart.

At the second when the time was up, Feng Ling was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

After Shen Huai raised his head, he didn't move away, but turned his head and kissed his red hot ear, "I stepped on you and tied you just now, don't be angry."

The low voice has a gentle texture, and it is a bit coquettish.

The flames in his ears burned violently all over his body. Feng Ling coughed violently after not breathing for a long time.

With a bend of his arm, he was about to fall, but the second he lay down, he stretched out his hand to protect Shen Huai on his back, preventing him from falling.

Shen Huai slid off his back, there was no problem at all, but he himself was in a bit of a mess, he didn't stand up so coolly, and looked at Shen Huai in a daze.

He rolled his Adam's apple twice before he opened his mouth to speak: "Mr. Shen, you just, just kissed me just now."

"I'm acting like a baby." Shen Huai asked him seriously, "How is it?"

"..." Feng Ling looked at him deeply, and gritted his teeth, "How do you ask me?"

Shen Huai nodded, "Didn't you tell me both the good and the bad?"

"Okay." Feng Ling said a word hoarsely, looked at him for a long time, "I'll tell you."

Feng Ling straightened his sitting posture so that he faced him, "If you act like a baby, you should face the other party, and don't act like a baby behind your back."

Shen Huai listened to his opinion with a guilty conscience, raised his eyes to look at him, and traced his eyebrows and eyes carefully, "Don't be angry with me, okay?"

Feng Ling opened his mouth, endured the change in his heart, and looked at him unmoved.

Shen Huai also looked at him like this.

In terms of endurance, it is difficult for him to lose to others.

Feng Ling endured it again and again, and asked, "Why don't we kiss like just now?"

Shen Huai looked at his ear without covering up for a few seconds, "It's so red, it looks very hot, will it burn me?"

"..." Feng Ling was angry and ashamed, looking at his light-colored soft lips, he became irritable again.

His ears got hotter, and he felt like he was going to explode again.

When he was about to erupt, Shen Huai suddenly stood up and pressed his shoulders, lowering his head and leaning against him.

Feng Ling was appeased again in an instant, he held his breath and looked at Shen Huai, his heart raised to his throat.

Shen Huai rubbed the tip of Feng Ling's nose with the tip of his nose, and the two breathed together.

His hand slowly moved from Feng Ling's shoulder to Feng Ling's neck, with his five fingers slightly spread, he pushed up from under the neck to the Adam's apple, forcibly preventing the Adam's apple from rolling.

He turned his head slightly, the tips of their noses were staggered, their faces continued to look down, and their lips were about to meet.

"A petal is stuck here." Shen Huai picked up a crumpled blue petal from Feng Ling's back shoulder, and put it in front of his eyes, "Look."

Feng Ling: "?!"

At that moment, all the irritability he had suppressed for an hour, or maybe dozens of days, erupted, forming a thick hostility on his face.

It really exploded.

He directly pushed down the person who would torture him the most, grabbed Shen Huai's chin without refusal, lowered his head and bit his lip.

The two trembled when their tongues touched.

Shen Huai's usually beautiful and clear eyes, like a drop of ink, smudged away, revealing a layer of darkness, the gloom of the bewitching.

The tense and clattering emotions in Feng Ling's chest made his heart palpitate.

He resigned himself to his fate, held up Shen Huai's neck as if he had completely given up, and kissed him deeply.

Both He He and A Tong realized that something was wrong with Feng Ling.

He He noticed it first.

He knew that Feng Ling got up earlier than him every morning, and usually went for a run or to the gym. If Mr. Shen had a show in the morning, he would bring breakfast to Mr. Shen. Will have breakfast with him.

It was clearly written on the filming schedule that Mr. Shen had a scene at 09:30 this morning.

Feng Ling actually ate with him, and it was Feng Ling who came to him with breakfast himself.

He He was flattered, and was even more surprised when he saw the richness of the breakfast, "Why are there so many kinds?"

Not to mention the number of varieties, but the crab roe steamed buns inside, the fragrant radish pork ribs and so on, the level of delicacy is not at the level of hotel chefs.

Feng Ling glanced at him coldly, "Eat yours, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

There is indescribable irritability in the words, but it doesn't look like a bad mood.

He He ate the delicious Xiaolongbao.

Of course he wouldn't narcissistically think that Feng Ling would buy him such a rich breakfast, he guessed it was for Teacher Shen, but Teacher Shen didn't accept it.

Why doesn't Teacher Shen accept it?

On the other side, Ah Tong bought soy milk and fried dough sticks, "Feng Ling didn't prepare breakfast for you today?"

Shen Huai who just woke up lazily gave a "hmm".

Ah Tong suddenly became interested, he walked up to Shen Huai, bent down to look at him, "You couldn't have rolled over and failed!"

At the beginning, Ah Tong was very curious about Shen Huai's failure. He had never seen it before. Continue, this kind of thing is too much."

"Look, I asked you to do it. Now the bone broth for calcium supplementation is gone."

Shen Huai: "..."

A-Tong: "Don't worry, I have a good relationship with Feng Ling, I'll talk to him later."

Shen Huai: "..."

When they arrived at the set, when Shen Huai and A-Tong got out of the nanny's car together, they bumped into Feng Ling.

Shen Huai looked up at him coldly.

Feng Ling paused, his eyes only quickly glanced at his eyes, not his lips.

He touched his nose, and staggered stiffly to the other side.

A Tong: "?"

A Tong was dumbfounded for a while, and hurriedly followed Shen Huai.

After Shen Huai sat down on the chair, A-Tong handed him the water glass, "Why do I feel that Feng Ling is a little afraid of you, did you bully him?"

"I bullied him?" Shen Huai laughed, didn't say much, opened the bottle cap and lowered his head to drink water.

"Hiss—" He frowned suddenly.

"What's wrong?" A-Tong asked quickly, "Is it hot?"

"It's the same temperature as before, so it shouldn't be very hot?"

"It's not a matter of water temperature." Shen Huai said.

He licked his palate, and a stabbing pain spread from the tip of his tongue and the bitten side of his tongue. The numb feeling from last night seemed to have returned.

Shen Huai bit his lower lip hard, enduring the strange feeling.

He leaned back in the chair, his back against the chair.

Fortunately, only the tongue was broken, and the waist was only pinched red.

"What's the problem?" A-Tong asked, looking at him suspiciously.

Meeting his clean eyes, Shen Huai coughed. He couldn't tell A-Tong what kind of kiss he and Feng Ling had last night.

"It's an oral ulcer." After Shen Huai told this lie, he raised his eyebrows when he saw Feng Ling's position, "Tong, can you ask the production director if there is any medicine for oral ulcer?"

Ah Tong didn't think about it, and went immediately.

"Mouth ulcer?" The production director heard that it was Shen Huai, and treated oral ulcer as a serious illness, "I'll look for it right away."

People from the film crew came to him for any needs. Over time, the production director became the logistics director, and he prepared everything. He really found out a medicine that could cure oral ulcers. There were sprays and lozenges.

He was just a little hesitant, thinking that this medicine was too common, and it had been several months, and others could use it, so Shen Huai didn't seem to be able to do it.

Shen Huai is not picky in the crew, he is easy-going and dedicated, but for some reason, the production director, like the rest of the crew, feels more and more delicate about Shen Huai.

At this moment, Feng Ling, who appeared at an unknown time, said, "I have them in the car, and I happened to go to the pharmacy to buy some last night."

"Then A-Tong, go get it with Feng Ling, don't let Teacher Shen hurt you."

Feng Ling coughed lightly for some reason.

It was even more strange that A Tong followed Feng Ling to get the medicine.

Today Feng Ling's clothes are his common collocation, white shirt and black trousers, and a black short coat outside.

It's a very simple dress, but I don't know if it's because the clothes are made by famous masters, or because he has a good figure and temperament, and he wears simple clothes with an unrestrained nobility.

This man was like a nobleman, and his assistants took out medicines from the medicine box one by one, and carefully instructed him how to use them.

"Spray this on the tongue, and spray it on the mouth sores."

"It's best to knead this ointment in the palm of your hand and then press it to... where it hits you."

A Tong: "?"

He asked directly: "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Ling was fine, he just didn't know how to face Shen Huai for a while.

I don't want to see even a trace of possible disgust and resistance in his eyes.

Last night he kissed Shen Huai uncontrollably. Kissing him was serious, but it was not just a simple kiss.

He couldn't control his reactions at all.

When he finally raised his head and saw that Shen Huai was like the crushed petals around him, messy and broken, Feng Ling's brain was buzzing.

Looking at Shen Huai's beautiful and clear eyes as always, he felt a deep sense of guilt, and at the same time his blood boiled and screamed.

A-Tong: "Did Shen Huai bully you?"

Feng Ling: "..."

"Please stop talking."

A Tong: "?"

A Tong brought the medicine to Shen Huai in a daze, Shen Huai smiled and said nothing.

Feng Ling didn't take the initiative to come to Shen Huai for the next day.

Today they will shoot six scenes together. As the director said, Feng Ling's acting skills have improved rapidly, and their filming is getting more and more in tune. When the stop is over, something is wrong with him.

His eyes never turned to Shen Huai in private.

The weather is getting colder and colder. After the filming, Shen Huai put on a long down jacket. He tucked his hands into his sleeves and looked at Feng Ling calmly. .

A-Tong said: "There is no show today, it's a bit cold, let's go back."

Shen Huai: "Okay, it's just that you spray the medicine for me."

A Tong followed him to the nanny's car, but when he was about to get into the car, he was suddenly pulled back.

He didn't understand how Feng Ling could struggle like this, he was so irritable and annoyed, he hesitated again and again, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll help him."