Why do I always fall in love with my partner Alpha

Jiang Xian only saw Fu Boyuan again when he was finishing work. The other party must have gone back to the hotel and changed into the down jacket he wore when he went to visit the class last time. The lower half of his face was huddled in the scarf, only his eyes were exposed.With his hands in his pockets, there was a packed suitcase at his feet.

Covering the sharp-edged face, slightly round eyes and slightly drooping eye ends make Fu Boyuan look very good.

Like a large dog waiting for its owner.

He walked over and wanted to take the initiative to say goodbye, but when he stood in front of Fu Boyuan, the natural suppression of his height made that little "good" aggressive.

Jiang Xian didn't speak immediately, and the other party also stared at him with his head slightly lowered without speaking.

The surrounding staff passed by noisyly, and the sound of props colliding was very harsh, but the two of them seemed to be separated, and only silence circulated in it.

The atmosphere between the two is strange and somewhat ambiguous.

Jiang Xian felt that this was very bad, so he gritted his teeth and took the initiative to break the embarrassment and said, "Breakfast is delicious, thank you."

It was already dark tomorrow, but he inexplicably mentioned breakfast, and the topic seemed to end again.

Unexpectedly, Fu Boyuan unzipped the zipper, took out something from the pocket of the down jacket, and handed it to him: "I was just packing up in the room, and found that the ingredients prepared in the morning were not used up, and you didn't eat much at noon, just Made another sandwich."

Jiang Xian panicked for a moment, took the sandwich with dodge eyes, stammered as if he had lost his language function, and only started to thank again dryly: "Thank you...thank you."

The winter wind is bitingly cold and bitter. As soon as I take my hand out of my pocket, I feel that the heat is rapidly losing, but the sandwich is still slightly hot.

He wrapped his hands together for warmth, and the warmth dissipated in his palms instantly, Jiang Xian frowned and asked doubtfully, "Why are you still so hot?"

Fu Boyuan unzipped the zipper again and replied: "There is a warm baby in the clothes." After a pause, he continued, "Then I'll go first."

Jiang Xian lowered his head and said "Yes", "Be careful on the road."

When Fu Boyuan was about to get into the car, he only glanced at the back of the other party from a distance.

Just saying goodbye, I obviously wanted to say "see you next time" naturally, but the words were swallowed back.

If two people do not cooperate, in fact, there is no chance to meet at all, and there is no need.

Jiang Xian returned to the nanny's car and carefully opened the sandwich. He took a big bite, but it still tasted exactly the same.

But I always feel that it is not as delicious as when I was in the dressing room in the morning.

On the way back to the hotel, he kept staring out the window in a daze, without changing his posture.

Yang Lu turned his head and reminded in a low voice: "Brother, your phone has been ringing for a long time... Are you okay?"

Jiang Xian realized that Shen Qiu had already called him three or four times.

Shen Qiu's voice was a little anxious: "Is something wrong, why did it take so long to answer?"

Jiang Xian found an excuse casually, and replied feebly: "I'm too tired from filming today."

Shen Qiu comforted him: "Pay attention to rest" before mentioning the matter of work, "Silk magazine wants to invite you and Fu Boyuan to shoot a couple feature next week, and I'll ask your opinion."

Jiang Xian was stunned, the vacant part in his heart seemed to be filled immediately, he didn't have time to think, subconsciously agreed: "My filming task here is not heavy, take it."

Shen Qiu was keenly aware: "You said in the last sentence that filming is too tiring."

Jiang Xian: ...

Shen Qiu's tone became serious: "Although you are very professional, I still have to remind you, don't make a fake show or go too deep into the show. I read the project in the magazine, and you need to take two sets of photos, one set Chunqing, one group is more daring, I will send you the previous journals, read it first and be mentally prepared."

Jiang Xian touched his nose and said, "I know."

The style of Silk magazine has always emphasized "sexual tension", so it is inevitable to have various physical contacts with Fu Boyuan.

If such emotions continue to ferment, there may be some out-of-control situations by then...

In order to restrain his emotions, the first thing Jiang Xian did when he returned to the room was to turn on Detective A, trying to wake himself up.

[98-year-old sick and stealing the tower: I got off work very early today, what are you doing? 】

The other party quickly replied: [The business trip has just ended, on the way to the airport. 】

Jiang Xian thought that if he went to shoot a magazine next week, he might have to go back to Nancheng, so he continued the chat along the topic.

[I'm going on a business trip in a few days, have you been to Nancheng? 】

[Erudite: I have been. 】

Thinking of the last time the other party reacted so strongly to a photo, he was afraid that if Erudite accidentally offended Erudite again this time, he simply confessed himself first.

【I am going on a business trip this time to shoot a magazine, and I may have some intimate contact with my partner, so let me tell you in advance. 】

[Erudite: Is the other party an alpha? 】

Jiang Xian was very frank: [Yes...]

【Erudite: Try to refuse what he gives you, especially water and food.

Also avoid being alone with him to prevent accidents.

If he crosses the line and makes you uncomfortable, be sure to tell the staff in time. 】

Jiang Xian agreed one by one, hoping to give the other party a sufficient sense of security, and also hoped that the other party could fully trust him.

After finalizing the itinerary for the magazine shooting, Jiang Xian also coordinated with the crew.

The director asked him to shoot magazines, but he also had to come back on the day the filming was over, so as not to delay the filming progress the next morning.

On the day of shooting, Jiang Xian arrived at the dressing room early, and the hangers inside were full of clothes that might be needed today.

At a glance, the front half is a normal shirt and suit, but the fabric becomes less and less as it goes to the back, and there are even separate underwear hanging.

Jiang Xian pursed his lips, thinking that it should not be so exaggerated, sat in front of the mirror, and asked casually, "Is Fu Boyuan here yet?"

Today's makeup design was arranged by the magazine. The makeup artist kept moving her hands and answered neatly: "Ms. Fu also arrived very early, but it's next door, and I won't be able to see you until after shooting."

After Jiang Xian changed his first look and walked outside the studio, he stood at the door and took several deep breaths, trying to calm his out-of-control heartbeat.

Just as he was about to muster up the courage to go in, his shoulder was patted suddenly, and he subconsciously turned his head and bumped into Fu Boyuan's dark pupils.

He saw himself clearly in those deep eyes.

Both of them were wearing white shirts, but the difference was that Fu Boyuan's shirts were more close-fitting and more see-through.

Compared to his meticulous fastening of the buttons to the top, the bow tie was neatly stuck outside the collar.

The other party left the two top buttons unbuttoned, and the collar was open on both sides, showing a "V", revealing a little delicate collarbone.The tie hung loosely around the neck, even a little messy.

It's like the state of just doing something with someone.

The heart seemed to stop for a moment, and then beat at a crazy and uncontrollable speed for a short time.

Jiang Xian immediately retracted his gaze, held his breath and entered the studio.

The scenery in the shed is very simple, only two desks and chairs, it should be to shoot the campus scene.

The photographer was adjusting the equipment, and when he saw them coming, he greeted them naturally: "Hello, two teachers, the first group of photos today is relatively simple, just look at each other."

Jiang Xian sat on the chair according to the instructions, leaning his elbows on the desk to prop up his side face, facing Fu Boyuan who was in the same posture.

The elbows of the two men almost touched each other.

Jiang Xian knew that Fu Boyuan was staring straight at him, but he couldn't meet this gaze, he could only slightly lower his gaze to fix on the other's lips.

Fu Boyuan's lips are actually thin, and the lip peak is not obvious, but the lower lip is unexpectedly plump and looks very soft.

The Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably, Jiang Xian licked his lips, frowned slightly, and deliberately lowered his gaze.

Because the distance between the two was very close, Fu Boyuan leaned forward slightly in order to accommodate his height.

The loose shirt collar fell under the influence of gravity. As soon as Jiang Xian lowered his head, he was dazzled by the large piece of skin on the opponent's chest, and there was even a not-so-shallow gully between the bulging chest muscles.

The skin on Jiang Xian's neck from the base of his ears turned red quickly. Before he could look away, the photographer coughed lightly and said, "That... Mr. Jiang, let's restrain ourselves now, Mr. Fu's pectoral muscles can wait for the next group of photos See enough."

Fu Boyuan didn't hold back, turned his head and gave a light laugh, blowing Jiang Xian's bangs on his forehead with his breath.

"I'm sorry I'm sorry."

Jiang Xian apologized again and again, but he didn't dare to look in Fu Boyuan's direction.He could only fan the side with his hands awkwardly, trying to artificially dissipate the heat from his face.

After finally taking the first group of photos, Jiang Xian was sweating awkwardly and his lips were dry.

He wiped his sweat away from the camera, thirsty.

Just as he was about to ask Yang Lu to bring over the thermos, Fu Boyuan happened to hand over a bottle of mineral water.

"Drink of water."

Jiang Xian became vigilant in an instant, remembering Erudite's exhortation, the words of refusal actually reminded them that they all have a partner, and they need to keep a distance when they are not working: "My boyfriend won't let me drink."

Fu Boyuan: ...

Regardless of the other party's reaction, Jiang Xian escaped out of the studio and hid in his dressing room.

The dressmaker was holding a pure white sweater and said, "Teacher Jiang, let's try this."

Jiang Xian originally thought it would be a wild style, so he was ready to wear only one underwear.

At this moment, he was completely relieved, and the sweater with ample and thick fabric made him feel more secure.

But when I changed it, I realized that the side waist of the sweater was actually cut open. As long as his movements were a little bigger, the entire waist would be exposed.

Standing in the fitting room, Jiang Xian collapsed. The dressmaker handed over the bottoms and said, "I think this set is really good. It will be very tense when it collides with Mr. Fu's style."

He took the pile of fabrics that were also white, and when he spread them out, he saw a half skirt that was stuck above the knee.

Jiang Xian wanted to brush his hair, but just raised his hand and remembered that he couldn't damage the shape, he sighed and felt that he was making trouble for himself.

But as a professional actor, there is a minimum professionalism.

Putting on a full set of clothes, Jiang Xian was so stiff that he didn't dare to move. He carefully moved into the studio step by step, and saw a scene that was more powerful than his chest muscles.

Fu Boyuan's upper body was not covered by clothing, and a black collar/ring was tied around his slender neck.

There are only a few irregular black bands, entwined around the smooth chest muscles and abdominal muscles, and the skin where it passes is marked with obvious red marks and depressions.

The arms were cut behind the back, tied at the wrists by the tie that had just been tied around the neck.

But the lower body is tidy and restrained. The gray suit trousers, which are one size smaller, are hooped on the legs. There is obviously no nakedness, but the muscles and leg contours can be clearly seen.The edges of the black panties were deliberately exposed, clinging to the abdominal muscles.

Jiang Xian couldn't help but swear in his heart, he thought he had strayed into some g/v filming set.

Almost turning his back to Fu Boyuan and walking in backwards, Jiang Xian began to chat with the photographer, wanting to give himself a little buffer time: "Your magazine was not so bold before?"

The photographer smiled: "It's rare for us to photograph a real couple with such sexual tension, so of course we have to do something different." He saw that Jiang Xian was shy, so he said, "Why don't we go out first and give you and Mr. Fu two people A little time alone to get used to a different partner?"

Jiang Xian quickly waved his hand and refused, if Erudite knew about it, the two of them would have to break up on the spot.

He bit his lip all the time, and even tasted a trace of rust, before he sat down on the chair in front of Fu Boyuan.

The photographer commanded: "Mr. Jiang, can you cross Erlang's legs and lean forward to grab Mr. Fu's collar."

Jiang Xian: ...

The skirt that was originally stuck at the knee moved up with the movement of the legs, and a large piece of fair skin fell into Fu Boyuan's sight, causing a layer of goosebumps.The slender and white side waist could not be covered by the sweater and was exposed.

Fu Boyuan unexpectedly said, "Doesn't your boyfriend let you stay alone with me?"

Unprepared, Jiang Xian was hit by the words, and his hands tightened, pulling Fu Boyuan down with a muffled grunt.

The unexpected tightening of the collar/ring made Fu Boyuan frowned slightly, revealing a trace of pain.

"I'm sorry, but how do you know?"

Fu Boyuan looked at him meaningfully: "Guess."

The photographer stared at the photo in the camera and praised: "Very good, Mr. Jiang looks very experienced." He continued, "The next action, please lie down, Mr. Jiang is resting on Mr. Fu's arm, and put your hands on on his abs."

Fu Boyuan has always been at ease, except that he didn't tense his expression just now, he didn't show any emotion at all the rest of the time.

The restraints on the wrists were untied by the staff, and he lay on the ground calmly.

On the contrary, Jiang Xian lost his composure again and again, which was too unprofessional in comparison.

He lay down in Fu Boyuan's arms with difficulty. Although he had seen the opponent's abdominal muscles and figure many times before, he had never had close contact with him, let alone direct skin contact without hindrance.

The distance between the two of them was unprecedentedly close, their breaths gradually blended together, and the warm breath hit their foreheads, causing a slight tingling sensation.

The smell of rum, which I haven't smelled for a long time, is getting stronger.

Jiang Xian's hand stayed on top of Fu Boyuan's abdomen, but did not touch it.

The photographer put down the camera and said: "The two teachers have been together for so long, there is no need to be shy. Teacher Jiang's hands can even be tucked into the belt, so that there is more tension."

Jiang Xian's chest couldn't stop rising and falling, and he couldn't suppress the chaotic rhythm at all.

Fu Boyuan said in a steady tone: "You will only make the shooting longer. It's better to let go of the shooting and end it quickly."

Jiang Xian was thrown dizzy by the exchange of breath during the conversation, always felt that this feeling was very familiar, he was not sober, and his movements were no longer serious.

There was a "slap" on Fu Boyuan's abdominal muscles, and the ambiguous sound echoed in the huge space, and the staff fell silent.

The photographer said embarrassingly: "Well... Teacher Jiang said that some personal hobbies can be carried out after the shooting is over. Although the scale of our group of photos is not small, it will not be so intense..."

Fu Boyuan didn't seem to have expected that Jiang Xian's hands would be so heavy, the muscles tensed instantly after being slapped, and the shape of the abdominal muscles became more and more attractive and sexy.

The part that was photographed was also subtly red.

Unexpectedly, the photos taken unexpectedly fit the theme.

In the second half of the filming, Jiang Xian didn't even know what he was doing, and he insisted on completing all the tasks. The first thing he did was to ask Yang Lu to help him go to the lounge.

Fortunately, I carried the inhibitor in my bag, and there were not many accidents.

Fu Boyuan took a cold shower in the staff bathroom of the magazine before changing into his private clothes and going out.

Compared with Jiang Xian's physical impact on him today, the further coincidence is even more surprising.

Every time before, I could inexplicably match up with the love process, leave the singles at the same time, quarrel at the same time, and even reconcile at the same time.After sending the message by himself, Jiang Xian's mobile phone displayed a new message reminder in the next second.

Last week, the other party mentioned on Detective A that he would come to Nancheng to shoot a magazine, and he actually doubted it for a moment.

Today Jiang Xian refused his mineral water and said that sentence, and not to be alone, these are all his instructions to the 98-year-old to steal the tower while sick.

Fu Boyuan frowned and found the photo of the two quarreling on A Tan before, enlarged it to the extreme, and brought the blurred outline into himself, which seemed to be a perfect overlap.

It was hard for him to accept this fact for a while, so he recognized the wrong person from the beginning. Wasn't the other person his brother when he was a child?