Fall in love on the scumbag variety show

"This time I choose the big adventure!" Wang Ye's face was blushing, he lost four or five rounds in a row, he told the truth, and was molested by Shen Sihou, and now he is completely fearless, " Why don't you just peel a shrimp?"

Shen Sihou smiled slightly, hooked his fingers towards Wang Ye, and moved his lips. Shen Sihou's voice was very soft and melted into the sea breeze and gradually dissipated.

"What?" Wang Ye didn't hear clearly, his bright eyes were clouded by the smell of alcohol, he slapped his palms on the table and stood up staggeringly, leaning over to Shen Sihou, "What did you say?"

Shen Sihou unfolded the napkin with one hand and clamped his index finger and middle finger to create a shooting barrier for the camera. He tapped his cheek with his finger and whispered into Wang Ye's ear, "Kiss me."

Shen Sihou stared at Wang Yehong's fluttering ears and moved, he raised his head and looked directly into his own eyes.

Wang Ye frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with Shen Sihou always teasing himself like this, why is it always by surprise?Is it interesting to watch your own embarrassment?

"Kiss, just kiss, what's the big deal?"

Wang Ye thought to himself, and said uncontrollably, "It's not like I haven't kissed before!"

Wang Ye stretched out his palms to hold Shen Sihou's cheeks, put his hands in the right position and suddenly lowered his head to kiss Shen Sihou's lips.

A burst of strong alcohol smell penetrated into the nostrils, Shen Sihou let out a muffled hum when his lips touched a mass of scorching heat, and then held his breath, the surprise in his eyes was fleeting and then overflowed with warmth, concentrating on Wang Ye's thick eyelashes, pink eyelids, obviously just wanted a simple kiss on the cheek, and he couldn't wait to kiss it. Shen Sihou's mind was full of how cute this little rascal was.

Suddenly there was a dull pain in his lower lip, Wang Ye ground his teeth heavily, teasing vaguely in his mouth, Shen Sihou had no doubt that if he didn't refuse, Wang Ye would give himself a deep French kiss, Shen Sihou Hou once again understood Wang Ye's identity, even if he was exposed to the camera, he had to restrain himself.

Shen Sihou reluctantly parted from Wang Ye's entangled kiss, bitten his red lips, and said softly, "You're drunk."

Wang Ye refused to admit it, "Hmmm - not drunk or drunk -"

"Again, I don't believe I can't beat you!"

Shen Sihou got up and put his arms around his shoulders, "I'll take you back."

"No, no, no." Wang Ye reflexively pushed Shen Sihou away, "Thank you, producer, I'm fine, let's continue playing and take a taxi back by myself."

Shen Sihou's eyes darkened, who did he think he was, and stretched out his hand to pinch Wang Ye's chin in dissatisfaction, "Can you still see who I am?"

Wang Ye patted Shen Sihou's palm away, "I don't accept unspoken rules!" He grabbed Shen Sihou's collar, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Are you coming?"

Shen Sihou had no choice but to play a game with Wang Ye, deliberately losing to him.

"0, 20, 0, 20!"

"I won!" Wang Ye's brain was a little dulled by the alcohol paralysis, "Do you choose the truth or the big risk?"

Shen Sihou called the waiter for a cup of tea, and looked at him tenderly, "The truth."

"Hmm..." Wang Ye leaned into Shen Sihou's arms, "The truth..."

He raised his head and stared at the blurred face in front of him, and asked earnestly based on his feeling: "Then do you really want to sneak.rule.rule me?"

The waiter put the teapot on the table for the two of them, and ran away in horror after hearing their conversation.

Shen Sihou couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, let's have a cup of sober tea first."

Wang Ye was holding the teacup, and a gust of sea breeze blew by, Wang Ye shivered, his body was wrapped in softness, he raised his head and saw Shen Sihou helping him put on his coat, and said dotingly to him: "Let's go? "

Wang Ye blinked, his nose was sore and his head buried his head and hit Shen Sihou's shoulder heavily. Wang Ye racked his brains to find out who and when was the last time he treated him like this. He didn't remember. Is he still a milk doll...

Shen Sihou reached out and clasped the back of his neck, knowing that Wang Ye had a bad childhood, which was related to the scar on his hand, so he hugged him tightly so that he could feel his own temperature. Can the warmth seep into his hard exterior.

The cameraman was attracted by the deep emotions of the two, and couldn't help but take a close-up shot with the camera on his shoulders. Then the picture gradually zoomed out, and there were passers-by eating supper coming and going, only the two big men who were about 1.8 meters in size hugged each other. Immerse yourself in another world together.

The cameraman was the first to play, and they still don't know how stupid they are.

After a while, the cameraman wanted to cry again, saying that the person who fell in love is a fool, but there is no need to be so stupid!

On a cold winter night, don't the two of them go back to the villa and lie comfortably, and sit and chat dryly by the sea?

The photographer complained, if someone said that their CP is fake, he would be the first to quit. If this kind of CP is fake, he would twist his head off and use it as a camera to shoot.

Shen Sihou and Wang Ye sat on the reef by the beach, Wang Ye became more drunk from the cold wind, and leaned his head on Shen Sihou's shoulder dizzily.

Shen Sihou narrowed his eyes and stared at the endless black coastline, the soft hair on his forehead was blown by the sea breeze, his face was like water.

Wang Ye raised his head and stared straight at Shen Sihou's side face.

Shen Sihou lowered his eyes to meet his deep gaze, Wang Ye forced his sleepy eyelids, and asked stupidly: "Who are you thinking about?"

Shen Sihou's broad back shielded Wang Ye from the harsh sea wind, held Wang Ye's palm, and said lightly, "Is it cold?"

Wang Ye shook his head, and slowly fell into Shen Sihou's arms. He was so sleepy that he couldn't hold it any longer, and murmured, "Chen Sihou... I want to ask you a truth..."

Shen Sihou felt Wang Ye's dry lips caressing the skin around his neck, Wang Ye stretched out the tip of his tongue to moisten his lips, Shen Sihou took a breath, and looked at him to restrain his inner restlessness.

Wang Ye's frozen red fingertips poked Shen Sihou's chest, and his powerful heart beat against his fingertips. Wang Ye smiled foolishly and murmured, "Here...I want to stay here ..."

He blinked his foggy eyes and asked seriously: "Can I drive the other people here..."

Shen Sihou felt the sharp pain in his heart poked by Wang Ye, and stretched out his hand to grab Wang Ye's palm, clasping him tightly.

Wang Ye didn't hear Shen Sihou's response, and looked away resentfully, but he refused to admit defeat.

Shen Sihou took deep breaths, and Wang Ye pressed his lips against Shen Sihou's chest, "Hey! Those who are hiding inside, come out quickly!"

"Now it's time for me to go in!"

Reluctantly, Wang Ye reached out and pressed his hand on Shen Sihou's chest like knocking on the door, "Hey! Are you going to come out!"

"Will you let me in or not!"

Wang Ye was a little anxious, his eyes were red with anxiety, and the movements of his hands were not serious at first. Shen Sihou frowned and felt uncomfortable. Ride to the back of the neck.

"Ah!" Wang Ye exclaimed.

Shen Sihou got up, picked up Wang Ye's drunken body and walked down the rock step by step.

Wang Ye didn't move. I don't know if he understood that if he was disobedient, the two of them would smash on the beach and turn into mud.

On the way back, Shen Sihou drove the car, observing Wang Ye in the rearview mirror from time to time, who was lying asleep on the co-pilot. When he arrived at the community, the sky was completely bright, and another 24-hour shooting mission was over.

After Shen Sihou politely sent the photographer's car away, he carried Wang Ye back to the room.

Wang Ye slept soundly, and his body was rolled on the soft mattress into the quilt.

Shen Sihou took off his coat, unbuttoned his neckline, suddenly felt dry mouth, turned around and took down the red wine on the wine rack, raised his head and took a sip of his moist and dry throat.

Holding the wine glass, Shen Sihou slowly turned around to stare at Wang Ye's carefree sleeping posture and peaceful sleeping face, and what he said kept echoing in his mind...

"Here...I want to stay here..."

"Can I kick the others out..."

Shen Sihou's heart beat faster, his tense nerves throbbed, his fingers clutched the wine glass, and an unknown dark fire was burning in his eyes.

Shen Sihou stared down at the dark red liquid in the wine glass, and now he is very sober, not the first time he was as drunk as mud, nor the last time Wang Ye made himself unconscious.Shen Sihou can even weigh rationally. If he is wanted now, how will Wang Ye react?

Is it an escape once again as drunkenness, chaos, or sex, or is he accusing himself of forcing him?

No matter which one it is, Wang Ye will definitely not admit his feelings frankly, and pretend that nothing happened before turning around and leaving in a cool manner.

But this time Shen Sihou never wanted to let him escape.

Shen Sihou unbuttoned his neckline, his well-proportioned and slender figure was like a black panther walking to the bedside to hunt his prey step by step.

In his sleep, Wang Ye felt his body sinking continuously, and his chest was pressed by the scorching heat. He breathed in the hot breath, opened his mouth longing for fresh air, "Ha..."

He tasted the faint aroma of wine between his lips and teeth, and the two soft lips moved his own. The incomparably real touch forced him to wake up from his dream.

"Hmm..." Wang Ye's eyes widened, he struggled uneasily with his limbs, and Shen Sihou clasped his hands on the bed.

Where is he?

Wang Ye fell into a short-lived state, and yesterday he went out on a date with Shen Sihou...

Dating……

"Have you ever written a love letter?"

"When was the last time you...?"

"kiss Me……"

Now Wang Ye is lying on the bed, closing his eyes and then opening them abruptly, the appearance of Shen Sihou Qingjuan is magnified in front of his eyes, "Well... Shen... Shen Sihou..."

Shen Sihou clasped his waist, which was about to escape, and asked softly, "Is it okay?"

Wang Ye was flustered, "Wh...what, is it okay?"

Shen Sihou's kiss landed on his neck, he gritted his teeth in anger, opened his sharp teeth to grind Wang Ye's Adam's apple, and asked repeatedly: "Is it okay?"

"Ah!" Wang Ye's body trembled, his sensitive and fragile Adam's apple was held in his mouth by Shen Sihou, and his neck was bitten off by him if he was careless, and he drank all the blood...