Immersive performance [entertainment circle]

Zhongqin couldn't stand still, leaned forward, and put his hands on Ji Shuyuan's shoulders.

The tips of their noses almost bumped into each other, Zhong Qin shook his eyelashes in some astonishment.

——He thought it was because the actor was too abstinent that he didn't kiss in the bathroom just now, but he didn't expect it to be because the actor has a cleanliness habit.

However, the actor's cleanliness is quite friendly, he only cares about himself and doesn't dislike others, which is very consistent with his excellent quality of strict self-discipline.

Zhongqin remembered that the last time he ran over barefoot, the film emperor condescended to put on shoes for him with his own hands, and suddenly felt that the saintly brilliance on this person in front of him became even more dazzling.

How good.

He likes to play tricks on saints.

"Come on." Zhongqin took Ji Shuyuan's hand and put it on his waist, leaned over, his voice mixed with heat, "Did I say... I really like kissing Teacher Ji..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Shuyuan pinched the hand on the back of his neck and squeezed hard. His hot breath was like a sticky net, which wrapped it tightly and spread down his chin to the base of his ears, and even his eyes were smoky. Run.

The lips touched for only a moment, Zhongqin felt the sharp teeth of the actor, opened his mouth obediently, and even stuck out his tongue.

Immediately got entangled.

Maybe it's because Ji Shuyuan's mouth is not as hot as usual because he just washed up.

The temperature of the two reached an ingenious consistency, it was hard to separate you from me, as if they were about to melt together.

But the actor's strength was always a bit stronger, Zhongqin was sucked heavily, his breath was unstable, and he couldn't stand still, so he could only hug the opponent's neck tightly.

Feeling his response, Ji Shuyuan pressed his fingers harder, penetrated deeper, swept across his upper jaw, pressed against his tongue, and licked his plump lower lip.

Zhongqin never knew that kisses could be received like this.

Ji Shuyuan only felt that he was too obedient.

So obedient it makes you want to go crazy.

He didn't believe a word Zhongqin said, and he had no experience in anything - he clearly endured it so naturally.

Because he has endured others like this before.

Out of habit, he will respond enthusiastically, and will be soft at the first kiss, as if he is fully prepared to accept.

Thinking of this, Ji Shuyuan's violent emotions rolled up and down, and he was almost unable to suppress it.

But it is also a practice.

He tried his best to endure, knowing that he should have expected it.

The indoor air conditioner was turned down to sixteen degrees at some point.

Even so, the two of them were still sweating a little.

When Zhongqin was carried through the air outlet of the air conditioner, the cold wind blew on the bare skin of his lower back, making him shiver.

He supported Ji Shuyuan's shoulders, straightened up slightly with difficulty, and tried to pull the clothes off with his hands backward.

Before reaching it, the wide palm pressed against it, and it felt hot to the touch.

In the double sky of ice and fire, Zhongqin's head was a little dazed.

He still didn't recover until he was thrown into the soft bedding.

Even Zhongqin himself didn't notice that in front of Ji Shuyuan, he was somewhat arrogant.

On the surface, the great film king rejects people for thousands of miles, but in fact he has a very good temper. When he goes too far, he just teases a few words, but his heart is always soft.

After 20 years of hard work, Zhongqin is not an impulsive person.

But he never thinks twice in front of Ji Shuyuan, what he wants to say, what he wants to do, anyway, the great actor and prime minister can hold a boat in his stomach, and he never gets angry with him.

So he never thought that his actions or words would have serious consequences.

Cui Zhengqian reminded him, but he didn't take it to heart.

He didn't think it was a serious consequence.

Is it just a night of sleep, and the target is still a young, promising, handsome and extraordinary film king, no matter how he counts, he is not a loss.

At this moment, Zhongqin suddenly hesitated a little.

It's not regret, but a little fear of the unknown.

He suddenly thought—does that matter hurt?

Judging from Cui Zhengqian's reaction, it seems that it doesn't hurt.

When he was suppressed by Song Jueming back then, he was unwilling to live and die, and he usually didn't give Song Jueming a good face for two months after suffering such a huge humiliation, but it is said that he felt upright the second time.

Later Zhongqin asked him what it felt like, he struggled for a while with a grim face, and honestly admitted: "It's... not bad."

However, Zhongqin remembered the two months of Cui Zhengqian's humiliation, and felt that at least the first time must be uncomfortable.

He has been busy with work since he was a child, so his understanding in this area is far inferior to that of his peers, and he has never seen the film, and the only half-knowledge he has is occasionally heard from Cui Zhengqian.

It doesn't matter if it's a boy or girl, the physical advantage is there, they are naturally compatible, even if they are not prepared, as long as they pay attention, they won't get hurt.

But what about men and men?Even if there is no way to speed up theoretical knowledge, at least the necessary things must be prepared, right?

The more Zhongqin thought about it, the more he flinched, and even complained about the people on him.

——Why did I say it on a whim, but the actor also responded on a whim?Anyway, it's not him who hurts?

"Wait, wait..." So, before Ji Shuyuan was completely suppressed, Zhongqin subconsciously stretched out his hand against his chest, swallowed dryly, turned his face away and said, "Or... next time..."

Ji Shuyuan paused.

After being silent for half a minute, he asked hoarsely, "Do you regret it?"

As he spoke, he was about to back away.

Zhongqin subconsciously raised his leg to hook him.

Then both of them froze.

"I..." Zhongqin laughed embarrassingly, "I have no regrets...don't be angry..."

Ji Shuyuan raised his eyebrows, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I'm not angry."

Zhongqin looked at him.

The actor's emotions are never obvious, but at that moment just now, Zhongqin felt inexplicably that he seemed quite sad.

If he was allowed to retreat, there might not be a next time for the two of them.

But what if there is no next time?

It made him seem like he was really in a hurry to find a fuck tonight.

Forget it.

The arrow is on the string, Zhongqin doesn't like patience, and doesn't want to worry about the consequences.

He grabbed Ji Shuyuan's collar and whispered, "Then take it easy."

"Afraid of pain?"

Ji Shuyuan frowned as if reading something from his expression.

——Mr. Cui looked at Gentleman, does he like to torture people in bed?

There are many such rumors in the circle. Many people look well-dressed on the surface, but underneath they have a heart that is not as good as a beast.

Ji Shuyuan moved lightly, ran his fingers through his soft hair, leaned over and licked his lips, "Don't be afraid."

It may be because of itching, or it may be because of other things, Zhongqin couldn't help laughing: "I'm really a little scared, after all, Teacher Ji is very fierce when kissing..."

Ji Shuyuan didn't speak, and kissed his neck again.

Zhong Qin raised his head obediently, still nagging: "Mr. Ji...you really have to be gentle, don't leave any marks...you have to film tomorrow."

"It's very light." Ji Shuyuan laughed this time, very briefly, but because it was rare, it made people feel itchy.

He scratched Zhongqin's neck with his fingers, and comforted him, "Don't be nervous."

"There's no way I can't be nervous..." Zhongqin closed his eyes and muttered, "I didn't prepare for anything... It's not you who feel the pain..."

"I'll find a way." Ji Shuyuan reached down with his hand, and then hesitated slightly.

After a long while, he sighed softly, "Mr. Cui is good at motivating and teaching people."

Zhongqin seemed to live in an ocean in his mind, and the waves came up one after another, disturbing his mind, and he couldn't hear any whispers.

"Maybe there's no need to think about it."

Ji Shuyuan withdrew his hand, his face darkened.

However, when he looked down and saw the expression of the person below him, his eyebrows immediately became soft again.

Wet fingers wiped dry along the waistline.

Zhongqin looked for him with confused eyes, and heard him chuckle slightly: "Zhongqin, you may have been a peach in your previous life."

The author has something to say:

The place marked on the lock seal is a bit inexplicable, why can't the third person relay the situation of President Cui?The first time I thought it was marked casually, but it turned out to be this place twice, so I don’t know how to change it... Mr. Cui’s Sand Sculpture lsp has been changed to a shy little red flower...

Or the word "cool" can't be used? 【scratching head.jpg

Big Zongzi: Thank you for the compliment.

感谢在2021-09-0818:03:40~2021-09-1117:45:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: I regret that I should have killed Hua Tuo yo 3; w. 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Jiang Que; 1 bottle of Ah Jing;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!