The actor's little sweetheart is soft and flirtatious

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Fu Wangzhi originally thought that the crew members would come in, but when he looked up, he saw the tall and straight figure of Xing Feng. Immediately afterwards, Fu Wangqing, Ding Rou, Du Xianghuai, Zhuang Wentao and others filed in. enter.

Suddenly there were a few more strangers in the room. At this time, the book lover who was hiding naked under the blanket, his eyelids twitched, subconsciously cast a nervous look at Fu Wangzhi, and whispered: "Mr. Fu..."

Fu Wangzhi patted the quilt comfortingly, motioned him to stop talking, then got out of bed, and pulled the curtain carefully.

"Here we come." He greeted Xing Feng expressionlessly.

Xing Feng also nodded expressionlessly, "They said they want to see you act."

Fu Wangzhi's cold eyes moved to Fu Wangqing, who smiled gently: "Brother, long time no see."

Fu Wangzhi nodded slightly.

Zhuang Wentao on the side raised his eyebrows slightly, he is really a younger brother.

"What about him?" Fu Wangqing's face was gentle, but the eyes under the lens were shining with a deep light.

Fu Wangzhi raised his eyes slightly, "So impatient?"

Fu Wangqing looked at him with a smile, but didn't answer.

Fu Wangzhi glanced at the crowd present, and said in a low magnetic voice: "Some people, the more they chase, the farther they will go. When necessary, be decisive."

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone out of nowhere and fiddled with it for a while. The next second, the mobile phone in Fu Wangqing's pocket rang.

Fu Wangqing took out her mobile phone and looked at him, then raised her eyes to look at him, pursed her lips: "OK, I understand." Saying that, she nodded at Xing Feng and strode out.

Seeing this, Ding Rou, who had a very low sense of existence after entering the door, looked slightly anxious, and raised her foot to chase, "Brother Luanqing..."

Xing Feng's tall figure moved quietly, just blocking her sight, expressionless: "He has something urgent, I'll send someone to see you off later."

Ding Rou bit her lip and nodded slightly.

Then, she looked back at Fu Wangzhi, "Brother Wangzhi, long time no see..." Her voice was delicate and soft, sounding like she was being coquettish.

Fu Wangzhi's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his tone was cold: "Who are you?"

Ding Rou's face froze, a trace of imperceptible embarrassment flashed in her eyes, and then her eyes turned red quickly, she looked like she was about to cry or not, and she was very pitiful, "Brother Wang Zhi, I'm Ding Rou, you don't know me?" Me?"

"When you were a guest at Brother Wangqing's house when you were young, we met many times. Have you forgotten?"

Fu Wangzhi's face was cold, and his tone was indifferent: "I don't know, I don't remember."

Really don't give any face.

This is awkward.

Seeing that the girl couldn't help crying immediately, Zhuang Wentao hurriedly shouted to the door: "It's getting late, all departments get ready and ready to shoot!"

The second half was a "hand-to-hand fight" scene. Although there were a few more people in the room, Fu Wangzhi still calmly opened the tent and went to bed.

In order to achieve a realistic effect, Zhuang Wentao asked him to take off his jacket and pants, and only wore a pair of skin-colored bottoms/pants inside.

"Kneel down, kneel in, put his legs on his shoulders." Zhuang Wentao babbled beside him.

Fu Wangzhi pursed his lips and followed suit one by one.

"For a while, you keep your eyes closed the whole time, with your hands tightly gripping the sheets, and later the camera will show you close-ups of your hands, with expressions of shame, despair, compromise, etc. on your face, do you understand?" Zhuang Wentao continued.

At this time, the whole body of the book was covered, only the waist was covered with Zhang Xiaoruan, and the two long white legs were resting on Fu Wangzhi's shoulders. This ambiguous posture made him feel more ashamed, and he bit it. Biting his lip, he nodded in embarrassment, expressing his understanding.

Wait until everything is ready.

Zhuang Wentao held up the trumpet and shouted: "All departments are ready, actio

——! "

As soon as his words fell, Fu Wangzhi began to straighten his waist quickly and fiercely, doing pumping/thrusting movements. Under the light, the man's body exposed to the air seemed to be full of strength everywhere. Strong and beautiful.

In order to be realistic, apart from the fact that the two did not really bond, during the fake movements of entering and exiting, the two sides had real physical contact, only to hear the ambiguous "crack" sound in the room, and the man's gradually heavy breathing.

Bo Qing tightly closed his eyes, clutching the bed sheet tightly with both hands, following the man's violent movements, his long and thick eyelashes trembled rapidly, and his body blushed uncontrollably.

The hotness rising rapidly in his body made him unable to help thinking: Yes, they were right to put the tape on. It's no wonder that Xiao Qingqing can be obedient in such an intimate shooting.

Outside, Ding Rou, who was standing behind Zhuang Wentao, stared at the two men in the camera, his hands hanging by his sides slowly clenched into fists, without feeling the sharp nails embedded in the flesh.

After Lan Ruofeng came out of the set, he hid directly back to the hotel, watched TV absently, rubbed his belly, and felt hungry.

He got up early in the morning, and he hadn't had time to eat breakfast yet. After thinking about it, he went downstairs like a thief to pack something to eat.

After having a good breakfast, he packed his things into a garbage bag, and then carried the garbage bag, intending to put it outside the door.

"click..."

The door was opened by him.

The steps outside stopped, and there was a 21-year-old young man with rimless glasses standing outside the door.

The young man was tall and straight, and he was wearing a white slim suit, which made his figure even more prominent.

Seeing the young man, Lan Ruofeng retreated reflexively, subconsciously wanting to close the door.

The young man stretched out his hand to block it, jammed the crack of the door, and said in a sad tone, "Brother, I haven't seen you for so long, is this how you treat me?"

Hearing "Brother", Lan Ruofeng's scalp felt numb, his eyes were evasive, and he smiled dryly, "Wangqing, you...why are you here?"

Fu Wangqing put her hand against the door, her eyes under the lens were particularly deep: "If my brother doesn't come to me, I will come to my brother." Saying that, her tall body squeezed into the door.

Lan Ruofeng was squeezed in by him because of his guilty conscience, and he backed away involuntarily.

After Fu Wangqing squeezed into the door, she gracefully closed it with her backhand, and locked it again.

look up.

On the other side of the man who made him think about it day and night, there was fine sweat on his forehead, "You... what are you doing here?"

Fu Luqing smiled slightly, and approached him step by step: "Brother, am I that scary?"

Every time he took a step, Lan Ruofeng took a step back, and quickly retreated to the side of the sofa, accidentally sitting down on his buttocks.

The young man in front of him has completely lost the youthfulness in his memory, and has a little more charm that a calm and mature man should have.

Such a young man made him dare not look directly at him.

Fu Wangqing stared at him condescendingly, and suddenly took off the glasses on his face, revealing a pair of extremely deep and somewhat sharp eyes, his slender fingers slowly hooked the trash in his hand, and looked aside Let go, Youyou said: "Let me guess why brother is so afraid of me?"

"Is it because my brother took away my first kiss seven years ago, or because my brother let me dove four years ago? Or is it because my brother tricked me into getting on a plane two years ago, and I haven't heard from him since?"

Every time he said something, Lan Ruofeng felt more guilty, but...

"I was drunk seven years ago, I didn't do it on purpose." He defended himself not very confidently, "Besides, I... I just kissed the cheek at that time."

"That's all? Is it possible that my brother wants to kiss other places?" Fu Wangqing's deep eyes showed innocence, "Brother, do you know that in so many years, my brother is the first person to kiss me."

Lan Ruofeng licked his slightly dry lips, he didn't really want to know.

With a light cough, I continued to defend myself, "I didn't intentionally not go to your coming-of-age ceremony four years ago. There happened to be something urgent at that time..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fu Wangqing suddenly approached him, almost touching the tip of his nose, "Then why didn't brother even give an explanation after that?"

The distance between the two was too close, Lan Ruofeng swallowed, and leaned back involuntarily, "I... I forgot." He was busy making extra money.

Fu Luanqing's eyes darkened, and her deep voice was full of disappointment, "So two years ago, my brother tricked me into getting on the plane, and watched me fly away, are you happy that I finally got rid of this trouble?"

He suddenly pinched Lan Ruofeng's chin, opened and closed his beautiful thin lips: "Brother, you never put me in your heart, did you?"

The other party's warm breath sprayed on his face, Lan Ruofeng felt hot all over his body, and his body was also weak, and suddenly he felt unable to exert himself.

His face changed slightly: "You... what did you do to me?"

Fu Wangqing suddenly surrounded him, took out a yellow talisman from his hand hidden behind, and curled her lips: "Before, you always used the talisman to fix me and then ran away, so when I came here just now, I sprayed it on my body. Something colorless and odorless."

Feeling the constant hotness in his body at this moment, it goes without saying that Lan Ruofeng also knows what this so-called colorless and odorless thing is.

He gritted his teeth, unable to believe it: "You... You were not like this before."

Fu Wangqing's slender fingers gently stroked his lips, "I used to be too stupid to let you run away again and again."

He narrowed his eyes slightly: "My brother is right. For some people, the more they chase, the farther they will run. When necessary, they should be more decisive."

As he spoke, he suddenly leaned over and kissed Lan Ruofeng's lips without warning, and the tip of his tongue nimbly penetrated into the slightly opened mouth of the other party because of his astonishment, carefully sucking every drop of sweetness in the other party's mouth.

The young man's kiss was long and hot, stimulating every nerve in Lan Ruofeng's body. Following the other's kiss, the heat in his body reached its peak in an instant. He wanted to push the youth away, but was firmly held by the youth.

After a while, the young man's kisses moved from his lips to his neck. The fiery kisses fell densely, and Lan Ruofeng felt that every nerve in his body was trembling. The heat of his body made him both happy and uncomfortable. Can't help but hunched over, wanting more.

He suppressed the moan that was about to spill out of his mouth, gritted his teeth and asked, "You... What exactly do you want?"

He intended to question, but the words he said turned out to be coquettish because they were tinged with lust.

Fu Wangqing's breathing became heavy suddenly, the peach blossom eyes of the person below her were steamed, the corners of her eyes were flushed, her lips were slightly parted and panting, her appearance was charming and seductive.

Flames quickly shot out from the bottom of his eyes, and his deep voice was extremely hoarse, word by word: "Damn, brother, brother."