I heard I'm the official partner of the villain

"Yanxiu?"

Feng Ci approached this person, shouted, and saw this person tilted his head and looked at him, his eyes seemed to be full of drunkenness, the tails of the long and narrow eyes were slightly raised, and the warm light fell on the pure black pupils, warm and cold. Blending, the eyes slowly swayed, a bit of a strange beauty.

The man stared at him for a few seconds, "Who let you in?"

As he spoke, he stood up with his hands propped up, looking as if he was about to leave.

"Wrong, the door is over here," Feng Ci saw that the man was unstable and even turned in the wrong direction, so he stepped forward to support him to prevent him from falling over.

The person called over there was already moving Song Dongling, Feng Ci thought for a while, and told him, "Go back and drink some sober up, he still has a part in the show tomorrow."

Song Dongling's assistant hastily sighed.

Feng Ci was watching the two assistants scrambling around with their straps on. Before he could look back, he was forced to look away by pressing the back of his head.

"what?"

Yan Yuxiu's expression was cold, "I'm fat, right?"

"?"

"Have I given you permission to look at other people?"

"..."

Feng Ci looked at him and asked seriously, "How many glasses of wine did you have just now?"

Yan Yuxiu frowned, as if thinking about it.

After a few seconds, "Don't change the subject."

"..."

It's so hard to get drunk.

Feng Ci hugged his waist, helped him to go out, and replied casually, "OK, OK, what are you talking about."

"You," Yan Yuxiu looked at his movements, a look of surprise flashed across his usually indifferent face, he didn't know what he thought of, and then he didn't speak.

Compared to the other one who got drunk, this one is really cooperative and very trouble-free. Even when sitting in the car, he is quiet, not like a drunk person.

It wasn't until the car stopped that I realized that I was about to fall asleep.

Feng Ci supported him without much effort, entered the room, and just as he closed the door behind him, the light in the room suddenly went out without warning.

There was darkness in front of him.

He froze for a moment, the power went out?

Before he had time to think about it, a slender and warm body leaned over and pressed him against the door. Through the thin fabric, he could feel the temperature of this person gradually rising due to alcohol. Slightly short of breath, with scalding heat.

The person's usually cold voice was a little hoarse, and he asked him, "Why are you back?"

Feng Ci was puzzled, "If you don't come back here, where will you go?"

In the middle of the night, open another room?

Besides, this is his room, okay?

Yan Xixiu laughed softly, "Why are you so good at talking today?"

Feng Ci raised his eyebrows, "Can't I usually talk?"

"Usually," Yan Yuxiu said in a low voice, "Usually I'd rather you not talk."

...hate him so much?

"Remember what I said last time?"

"what?"

Yan Yuxiu raised her hand, pressed the back of his neck, and kissed the corner of his lips according to the feeling, the words slowly overflowed between the lips and teeth, with a palpitating ambiguous temperature.

"I said, I will only let you go once."

In the darkness, Feng Ci couldn't see the expression of the person in front of him clearly, he could only feel the person's hot body temperature, and the breath he exhaled was slightly drunk, like looking at flowers in the mist, it seemed that people were also tainted with drunkenness, Unconsciously addicted.

The man's lips were a little cool, a little soft, and they were very pleasant to the touch.

Feng Ci subconsciously took two bites, and said in a vague tone, "What are you going to let me do?"

Yan Yuxiu laughed, as if extremely happy.

next thing.

I don't remember much.

Nothing more than intimacy, togetherness. Grinding, steaming, boiling hot.

Hug it, kiss it, touch it, but still nothing.

When his consciousness was blurred, he seemed to hear the person below him asking in a low voice, "Do you know who I am?"

Feng Ci returned, but still did not return.

Can not remember.

Yan Yuxiu seems to have said some inexplicable words, but he doesn't seem to say anything.

Had a dream.

The fog was so thick that I couldn't see my surroundings clearly, and I couldn't tell where I was. There seemed to be something in front of me. When I got closer, I saw two tombstones. The photos on them were blurry. I couldn't tell whose tomb it was. .

Just as he was in a daze, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the side. Turning his head, he saw a person walking towards this side holding an umbrella.

The man didn't walk fast, one step at a time, and his steps were very regular.

It was getting closer, and when I was about to see the face of that person clearly, my eyes suddenly went dark.

woke up.

"Tsk," Feng Ci patted himself on the head impatiently. He didn't wake up early or late, but he woke up at a critical moment. When he looked up again, it was still dark outside, obviously it was still early.

Get up, turn on the light, and go to the bathroom to solve it.

When he came out, he casually glanced at the other person on the bed.

Feng Ci's movements froze immediately.

The heart is a little complicated.

half an hour.

Only one word popped out.

"……Depend on."

Don't tell him he did it, bah, he did it.

Not to mention the things scattered on the ground, just lying there, the man who has always been serious and indifferent, the man who has always been aloof and no one dares to touch him, the button of the shirt on his body was pulled off unbearably, revealing a small piece of white and tight chest.

On the slender fair neck, on the beautiful and thin collarbone, there were messy red marks that were so ambiguous that one couldn't help but imagine.

It was a mess.

At first glance, it was miserable... So what.

He looked down silently.

The pants are still there.

When he looked up again, the stern man on the bed sat up with his hands propped up, got out of bed, went to pour a glass of water, and behaved naturally and calmly.

Feng Ci looked away a little, "Is it disturbing you?"

With the lights so bright, Yan Xixiu has always been a light sleeper, so it's normal to be woken up.

After Yan Xixiu drank half a glass of water, she put down the water glass, glanced down, as if a little helpless, "Don't tear your clothes next time."

The last time I went to bed, I ruined a set of clothes.

He didn't care about the clothes.

The main reason is that this person still can't pull it off.

It takes a few minutes for other people to go to bed and get dressed, but when it comes to Feng Ci, it is a big matter whether it can be done to the end.

Yan Yuxiu really had nothing to say about this.

He was just about to change clothes, when he saw Feng Ci standing there, looking a little embarrassed, he walked towards him with a thought.

Standing in front of Feng Ci, he took his hand, put it on the button of his shirt, and said concisely, "Take it off."

Feng Ci almost didn't know what expression to put on, "...you want me to take off your clothes?"

Yan Yuxiu nodded, and asked quietly, "Do you need me to demonstrate it to you?"

"...Hehe, no need."

His gaze fell from the man's sharp and indifferent eyebrows to the beautiful and messy collarbone, and further down, he could vaguely see the smooth texture lines wrapped in the cloth.

This person has a good figure, tall and long legs, and the clothes he wears on weekdays are always tightly wrapped. He is abstinent and serious. He has never been like this, ambiguous and messy, as if he has been ruined by someone.

Feng Ci bowed his head and unbuttoned him, his movements were not very flexible, even clumsy.

Yan Yuxiu has been staring at him, seeing the redness of his ears, seeing his long eyelashes drooping, trembling unconsciously.

Like a shy big boy.

Seeing such Feng Ci, Yan Yuxiu subconsciously thought of the reaction of this person on the bed, like a wild beast that had broken free from the cage, biting the flesh around its mouth, fierce and powerful, violent wind and rain, merging into the extreme heat in his bones, until Die to rest.

Under the bed, there were literally two people.

"Okay," Feng Ci finally undid all the buttons, and heaved a sigh of relief, "I'll go find you some clothes."

Yan Xixiu grabbed his arm, "Pants."

Feng Ci was silent for a while, and asked back, "How about I give you a bath by the way?"

A smile appeared in Yan Yuxiu's eyes, "I mean, find another pair of pants."

He pinched Feng Ci's hot earlobe, as if amused, "Where do you want to go?"

Feng Ci pulled his hand away and laughed, "I suddenly felt that it's okay to take off your pants."

Yan Yuxiu's expression remained unchanged, and he spoke easily, "That's fine."

...Does this still have a face?

Yan Yuxiu looked at him leisurely, with a slight smile in his eyes, as if he was sure that Feng Ci would never do such a thing.

Originally, Feng Ci was just talking, but when he saw this expression, his brain suddenly twitched, he pushed the man's left shoulder, and pressed the man against the white wall next to him. in space.

He approached slowly, not missing the surprise in the man's eyes.

……

set.

"Brother, brother," Xiao Chen yelled for a long time, and found that Feng Ci was still distracted, so he pushed his shoulder, "The director is looking for you."

Feng Ci came back to his senses, got up subconsciously, and looked extremely serious, "It's over."

Xiao Chen was confused, "What's the end?"

Feng Ci picked up the dropped script, "It's okay, who did you say was looking for me?"

"The director is looking for you."

Xiao Chen said, looking around without any trace of eyes, "Hey brother, who is your family?"

Feng Ci paused, "I just received a call."

Going to the director's side, the director actually glanced around and asked him in a low voice, "Are you doing the kiss scene, are you okay?"

Feng Ci, "...May I ask what kind of mentality you are asking this question?"

Xiang Yan waved his hand, "Hey, don't I have to consider many factors, besides, your manager called yesterday and said that in your current situation and considering the situation of the other girl, it's better not to do a kissing scene, Otherwise, your fans will tear up the heroine."

Feng Ci smiled but wasn't a smile, "Then is it possible that I won't be able to make intimate scenes in the future?"

Xiang Yan frowned, "actually, you really shouldn't think too much about being an actor, and a stand-in," he hesitated, "has pros and cons."

Feng Ci said, "That's the wrong place, my manager's side, don't worry about it, I'll talk about it later."

The screenwriter Lin Lin who was sitting next to him looked up at this moment, sighed silently, and said quietly, "How sad the male second must be."

The two men were taken aback for a moment, and said in unison, "Why is he sad?"

Lin Lin glared at the two of them bitterly, "Do you dare to change my script for nothing?"

Fortunately, she deliberately added a lot of "basic love" scenes of the male one and the male two, but now it turns out that the only person who should cooperate with her in the performance is the male second alone.

The rest, including a man and a woman, are all blind!

Woooooo... She is so pitiful for the second male lead, performing a one-man show alone.

Xiang Yan quickly figured it out, patted Feng Ci on the shoulder, and said decisively, "After all, the male second likes the female lead a little bit, and it must be sad to be snatched away by you now!"

Feng Ci, "..."

Please look down at the eyes of your girlfriend trying to strangle you.

He didn't care about the couple's housework anymore, just as he walked away, he saw Yan Xixiu coming in from the outside, carrying something in his hand.

The man walked up to Feng Ci and asked him, "Is that the little girl who plays the heroine?"

Feng Ci followed his line of sight and saw Song Yue in a skirt, resting there, "Well, it's her."

He looked at the thing in Yan Xixiu's hand, a very delicate packaging box, not big, "What is this? For food?"

"pudding."

Then, Feng Ci just watched Yan Yuxiu hand over the pudding to Xiao Chen, and whispered a few words of advice. Xiao Chen nodded and walked straight to Song Yue with the pudding.

Passed the things to her, and said a few more words by the way.

Then Song Yue took the things with a look of surprise, and looked this way.

... Yan Yuxiu never gave girls things alone.

Feng Ci didn't know what to say.

"...Damn, this man actually gave someone something in front of you?!" Song Dongling, who appeared by his side at some time, watched the whole process, cursed in a low voice, put his hand on Feng Ci's shoulder, and eagerly proposed sentence.

"Or you should break up with him."

Feng Ci glanced at him sideways, and saw someone smiling brightly at him, with sharp little canine teeth gleaming.

He also smiled, "Really."

The author has something to say: So here comes the question: From Song Yue's point of view, who gave this pudding?