Can you break it, buddy? [Travel]

The sudden increase in the weight of the thigh made Sheng Zimo's leg feel numb suddenly.

"Hey, get up and drink water." Sheng Zimo interrupted in his heart, but said impatiently.

But the short hair stuck to his head, but he moved vaguely as if he couldn't hear it, and continued to close his eyes to lift the corpse, completely using the long legs under his head as his own pillow.

Sheng Zimo Xuankong held a glass of honey water, sighed secretly, completely speechless.

But for some reason, after a while, the look in this Sheng's eyes became a little dishonest.

His eyes moved to Yan Jinxiao's handsome cheeks, swept over the slender thick black eyebrows that grew into the temples, traced the tough and prominent brow bones, and slid over the clear and slightly closed eyes, the thin and slender eyelashes, the straight and slender eyebrows The bridge of the nose——finally, it stopped on the thin and beautifully colored lips.

The lips seemed to be pursed vaguely, and Sheng Zimo swallowed subconsciously, feeling a little hot all over.

Sheng Zimo stared at the man, and before he knew it, his fingertips moved to the side cheek of the drunk man on his leg. His restless fingers stroked the man's cheek a few times, and then moved away subtly. Touched the corner of the thin lips and scratched vaguely.

He was a little up and down in his heart, but there was some kind of indescribable wonderful feeling in his heart. He stared at Yan Jinxiao, and couldn't help saying to himself in a low voice: "You are really good-looking."

But at this moment, who would have thought that the drunk suddenly raised his lips and smiled——Yan Jinxiao, who suddenly opened his eyes, had deep eyes, like an endless abyss, and he asked in a deep voice: "Want to do it with me?" ?”

Sheng Zimo: "!!!"

Sheng Zimo's breath froze, like a primary school student who was caught peeping under a girl's skirt and was caught on the spot. He was about to stand up at a loss, but was grabbed by Yan Jinxiao.

During the pull, some of the honey water in Sheng Zimo's hand splashed onto Yan Jinxiao's side neck.

Sheng Zimo's heart jumped into his throat, and he looked nervous and confused.

"Water..." Yan Jinxiao suddenly regained his half-drunk appearance for some reason, and said in a hoarse voice, "—thirsty."

After finishing speaking, he tightly grabbed the corner of Sheng Zimo's clothes, and lay down with his eyes closed again—as if the beginning was just a "deceitful corpse" for a moment.

——At this moment, the person fell asleep peacefully again.

Sheng Zimo took a deep breath, collected himself, and said with disbelief, "Are you really drunk, or are you just pretending to me?"

The lying one closed his eyes and frowned, wiped off the sticky water stains on his neck, and continued: "Thirsty."

Sheng Zimo had no choice but to help the drunk man to his arms.

However, in the next second, just as Sheng Zimo was feeding water to Yan Jinxiao's lips, Yan Jinxiao opened his eyes again, and those dark pupils seemed to engulf Sheng Zimo's whole body——Yan Jinxiao said in a deep voice, "Stay with me!" Let's drink together."

As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the cup, took a sip of honey water, and while throwing the cup, he held the back of Sheng Zimo's neck and sealed the latter's mouth—when the sweet liquid entered his mouth, Sheng Zimo's heart almost burst out of his chest.

Sheng Zimo pressed his hands against Yan Jinxiao's chest, but struggled to nowhere, and was tightly held in his strong arms by the big hands like tongs.

Sheng Zimo's breathing was disordered, and he was forced to pry open his lips and teeth in shock. When the liquid passed through his throat, it was so itchy that he wanted to cough. …

Sheng Zimo was so startled that his mind went blank, he opened his mouth to let others manipulate him, he even forgot what it was to breathe.

The air was full of blushing and heartbeating.sucking.sucking.sounds.

Yan Jinxiao turned over and pushed Sheng Zimo down. The latter's hands were tightly bound to the sides of his head. At the same time, Sheng Zimo coughed until he was out of breath.

"Let go." Sheng Zimo's fair cheeks were blushing, and he breathed a sigh of relief, raising his voice.

Yan Jinxiao panted heavily, looked at Sheng Zimo with drunken eyes, and said in a leisurely and deep voice, "Do you want to do...with me?"

Sheng Zimo: "!"

- Be your sister!

Is this dog in heat tonight?

Sheng Zimo couldn't believe his ears!

"Aren't you on drugs? Are you sick... Get up quickly." Sheng Zimo couldn't move, clenched his fists and struggled, but because of the huge difference in physical strength, he was no match for the gangster on him.

In desperation, for some reason, Sheng Zimo suddenly said: "You let me go? You let me go... just do it!"

Unexpectedly, Yan Jinxiao blinked his eyes, was stunned for half a second, let go of his hand immediately, obediently lay down on the side, and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, you come."

Sheng Zimo sat up with a grunt, rubbed his wrists, and gritted his teeth: "Come on, sir!"

Son of a bitch!

Waking up the next day, Yan Jinxiao went to the bathroom to wash up as if nothing had happened, and when he came out whistling, he saw Sheng Zimo in his clothes.

Yan Jinxiao's body exuded the refreshment of shaving water. He tilted his head and asked with a puzzled expression, "What kind of face do you have? It looks like someone owes you 800 million. What's wrong?"

Sheng Zimo glared at Yan Jinxiao, pulled off his sweater, pushed aside the bastard who was in the way, and went straight into the bathroom.

The two of them didn't talk much on the way to the set. During the period, Yan Jinxiao had nothing to say, asked this, talked about that, and went to buy Sheng Zimo's favorite food, with two grilled sausages in it. The pancakes were stuffed into people's hands—but there was no response from the person who took the pancakes.

Yan Jinxiao looked like a wronged brat who was neglected and didn't know why. Later, when he got in the car, his grievances turned into grievances, but for some reason, afterward, he thoughtlessly put his head on Sheng Zimo's shoulders. Shoulder fell asleep.

Sheng Zimo gritted his back molars, carried the weight on his shoulders, and let out a deep breath—I really wanted to kick this bastard to death.

Today's drama is an emotional drama in which Lu Qian and Ning Ye finally revealed their relationship when they were students.

The plot is that Lu Qian and Ning Ye had a good time with each other, Ning Ye was drunk, and then Lu Qian took the princess to bed to rest, and then confessed his love while rolling the bed - the scene can be called upside down. Luan. Upside down. Phoenix.

Director Fang specifically asked someone to clear the scene in advance so that the actors could let go of their performance.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Zimo, who lost the chain, was stunned to shoot a certain long shot - "Princess Hug", and he performed abnormally again and again.

——I don't know why people have no strength to restrain the chicken. It was fine to pick up Yan Jinxiao last second, but after walking two steps, his hands softened suddenly and he was thrown to the ground.

Yan Jinxiao let out a muffled snort. Sheng Zimo was terrified. He rushed forward and asked anxiously, "How are you? Didn't you break it?"

At this time, several staff members ran over in a panic.

Yan Jinxiao lay there motionless, and it took him a long time to utter a word: "——It hurts."

Sheng Zimo's heart tightened, he was worried that Yan Jinxiao would fall on the back of his head, so he didn't dare to move him: "It hurts, what hurts!" His voice trembled with anxiety.

Pomegranate was about to dial 120, but Yan Jinxiao sat up in the blink of an eye, with a smile on his lips, and said to Sheng Zimo, "I still know that I love your husband!"

I am!

Why does Sheng Zimo want to kill this bastard so much? !

Everyone knew how to joke when they saw this product, so they were finally relieved.

Yan Jinxiao got up, and when he talked to everyone, he rubbed his back, it's a trivial matter.

While patting his clothes, he said to Sheng Zimo, "Isn't it just a 'princess hug'? Why is it so difficult for you?"

"It's a trick to hug someone. How can you be so unprofessional? Are you a man?"

Sheng Zimo was still smoldering, and was about to respond when he felt his whole body lighten—he had already been hugged by Yan Jinxiao.

"Let me down." Sheng Zimo struggled.

"Don't let it go... just let Jin Xiao give you some tricks." Director Fang spoke first, and he nodded Yan Jinxiao, "You take him through the play first."

Shiliu crossed her arms and smiled, "Sheng Zimo, why are you so ashamed! Let your husband guide you in the battle strategy."

Therefore, Yan Jinxiao complied with the public opinion, carried the little cute princess in his arms through the play, and when he finally threw it on the bed, Sheng Zimo's face turned red like a boiled shrimp.

"Have you learned it?" Yan Jinxiao looked down at people and asked, his eyes were sly and aggression hidden.

Sheng Zimo glanced at the few scattered staff members around him, he couldn't get angry, but he could only turn his eyes away under pressure.

And until the filming started, when Sheng Zimo threw the tall, long-legged success on the bed——Sheng Zimo looked at the bastard who seemed to be sleeping soundly——suddenly, he felt that the opportunity for revenge had come.

Sheng Zimo clenched his back molars tightly, saying that I will show you what a real man is today!

Immediately afterwards, he pounced on it like a hungry tiger on a sheep.

In the play, Ning Ye closed his eyes. At first, because he fell into a deep sleep and had no consciousness, he let the people around him run amok——Yan Jinxiao felt his cheeks and neck being sucked all the way, and he even felt some kind of unbearable pain.

And when the steamy lips sucked the earlobe delicate and teased, a nameless evil fire suddenly rose in Yan Jinxiao's heart.

But he can't turn his back on the guest - the plot doesn't allow it.

Lu Qian stared at the man in her arms, swallowed, then pinched the man's jaw and kissed the man's mouth.

In a trance, Ning Ye was dry mouthed and gasping for breath, and gradually responded to Lu Qian's passionate kiss, frantically plundering the other party's air.

Yan Jinxiao's dark pupils seemed to be tightly clamping Sheng Zimo's whole body, almost tearing him apart.

Yan Jinxiao's madness was completely beyond Sheng Zimo's expectation, and the corners of his eyes turned red from being agitated.

Then, the camera turned and moved to a corner of the bed.

"Card!"

When Director Fang yelled this, Yan Jinxiao supported Sheng Zimo, still passionately kissing the person—the kiss was like a sweltering winter wave, and Sheng Zimo couldn't even find his kiss.

When the two of them finally came to their senses and moved away from each other, a burst of laughter burst out instantly.

"I'm ready to make a pot of tea." Director Fang chatted and laughed.

Sheng Zimo originally planned to let Yan Jinxiao, a bastard, see what a real man is, but he didn't realize that he was almost ashamed in the end.

But what about Yan Jinxiao beside him?

——There was no embarrassment on this bastard's face. He stroked the back of Sheng Zimo's head, rubbed the tip of his nose against the latter's nose a few times, and said softly, "Get up, the filming is over."

"..."

Sheng Zimo blinked blankly, his lips were bright red, and his face was burning with unabated passion.