The staff on the shooting site were going crazy, and the audience in the live broadcast room were going crazy.

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"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Where is the photographer!!! Pull me in a little bit!!! I want to see Chi Chi's wife's beautiful back!!!"

"I TM I TM directly chirped and stood up, and performed a chirping blossom [色] [色] for Baby Koike"

"My wife is so beautiful!!! It's a miracle of beauty like the golden ratio of Venus. I can't wait to cry and scream. I ran out from the foot of the Five Elements Mountain and ran all over the five mountains.Chi's beauty made me cry until my soul went out of my body, my internal organs trembled, and tears formed the Yangtze River, the Yellow River, and the Pacific Ocean [licking the screen] [licking the screen]"

"Although I really don't want to admit it, but Bo Yu, you are so lucky [crying] [crying] A wife like Gu Qichi is really hard to find even with a lantern [crying]"

"Chi Chi's waist is not a waist, Saburo's scimitar, Chi Chi's back is not a back, Bulgaria's rose, Chi Chi's legs are not legs, the spring water by the Seine River [色] [色]"

"Bo Yu's face is so ugly [Send Heart] is right, after all, such a beautiful wife wants to share with everyone, I must be so angry [Naughty]"

"I really like watching Bo Yu break the defense [Naughty]"

"Bo Yu, your wife is so hot, fuck me【Blow Kiss】【Blow Kiss】"

"You're welcome, Bo Yu, I don't mind if you show us how baby Xiaochi looks without clothes [狗头]"

...

Gu Qichi was taken back to his dressing room by Bo Yu.

The man followed closely behind him, trying to block those probing eyes.

When he entered the dressing room, Bo Yu's eyes kept patrolling Gu Qichi's bare back, like a large beast patrolling its own territory, his eyes were dark and black, which was very frightening.

Gu Qichi couldn't help but flinch under this patrolling gaze.

He raised his eyelashes, under his eyes were the red traces outlined by the makeup artist, his eyes were moist, and when he picked them up from bottom to top, he was a little seductive.

Gu Qichi said: "Don't look, aren't you going to write words on me?"

Bo Yu's face was ugly and he was very upset: "I don't want to take pictures anymore."

Gu Qichi was a little helpless, turned around, and stroked his forehead: "If you don't shoot, it will be considered a breach of contract, and you will have to pay liquidated damages."

The dressing room was well lit, the incandescent lamp was dazzling, and when the light beam shone on the bare back, it looked like a piece of fine-quality suet white jade.

Bo Yu's throat tightened, he clenched the acrylic paint in his hand, and put his other hand on Gu Qichi's waist, almost pinching out red marks with force.

Bo Yu: "The penalty for breach of contract is not much, I can pay it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Qichi raised his eyes lightly, and displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Gu Qichi: "But the planning this time is indeed very good. I also like the photographer and makeup very much."

He'd love to keep filming.

Bo Yu kept his mouth shut, but he still couldn't control it, and said in a rough voice, "Only this time."

At this moment, the man really looked like some kind of wronged big dog, Gu Qichi couldn't help laughing.

He stood on tiptoe slightly, wrapped his arms around Bo Yu's neck, and lightly pressed a kiss on the other's Adam's apple.

The tip of her red tongue poked out, and licked the small rolling mole on Bo Yu's Adam's apple, and a layer of crystal clear water soon spread out on that spot.

"Do I look good today?" Gu Qichi's hot air swept over Bao Yu's side neck while speaking, and the ending sound hooked, with a little narrowness.

Bo Yu lowered his eyebrows, his eyes fell on the trembling eyelashes of the young man, and his Adam's apple rolled down heavily.

"nice."

His voice was unbelievably hoarse, and he closed his eyes slightly, uncontrollably recalling the various appearances of the young man on the bed in his mind.

Her cheeks were flushed, her brows and eyes were spring-colored, the tip of her tongue spit out uncontrollably, her eyes were shattered, and there was a fine layer of sweat on her shallow waist...

It's pretty damn good.

Gu Qichi tiptoed to a higher height, and dropped another kiss on his eyelid: "Go back and reward you."

"Don't be angry? Huh?"

The word "good" rolls out of Bo Yu's chest.

The young man turned around, put his hands on the wall, his waist slumped slightly, and his hips were round.

The acrylic paint is red, and the brush is slender, making it easy to outline the desired handwriting.

Before the two of them left, the props teacher handed over a note with a clear English word on it.

Bo Yu breathed heavily again, picked up a brush and began to write on Gu Qichi's back.

The bristles on the brush touched the skin, causing an itch unconsciously, coupled with the cold touch of the acrylic paint, Gu Qichi frowned, his waist shrank, and he couldn't help but want to escape.

He was suddenly restrained by a pair of big palms, unable to move a single inch.

Bo Yu's voice was very low, and the emotion in his tone... unconsciously clung to it and spread out: "Don't move around."

Gu Qichi tried his best to control himself not to move, enduring the itch.

But coupled with Bo Yu's tone, his ears felt hot, and his heart felt like thousands of ants biting him. The numbness and soreness spread from the thin skin on his back, causing a heat that was hard to ignore.

Gu Qichi glanced wildly, wanting to ask something to divert his attention: "What is the word that Teacher Props asked you to write?"

After finishing the last stroke, Bo Yu raised his eyelashes, his eyes glanced over every inch of Gu Qichi's body from bottom to top, and finally spun around again, settling on his plump and round buttocks.

"Eros."

he said softly.

like a peach.

Bo Yu thought, Gu Qichi has no flesh all over his body, and the only flesh has grown in a good place, just like someone who was born to seduce him.

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Qichi froze.

The crimson color on the base of the ear quickly faded away, and even the neck was red.

He expected that the planning scale of "Fashion Pasha" would be larger, but he didn't expect it to be so large.

After all, Gu Qichi graduated from a top university in the country, how could he not know the meaning of eros.

Eros, in ancient Greek mythology, he is the incarnation of love and emotion of all creatures, the god of love Eros.

But besides this, he also has a more cryptic meaning——

Libido, sex.

Bo Yu lowered his eyes, his long and thin eyelashes cast a thin shadow on his cold white skin.

His eyes swept over Gu Qichi's smooth back, skipped over the deep and shallow grooves in the spine, and finally stopped on the two petals of peaches that were white and pink.

Suddenly remembered a sentence.

That's Hesiod's Theogony, in which he describes it thus:

"He is the most beautiful of the living gods, he makes the whole body numb, and makes all the thoughts and talents of all gods and people lose in the depths of his heart." [1]

Bo Yu thought, the same goes for Gu Qichi.

He is the embodiment of all erotic and sexual desires.

He lures him into a deep trap, makes him obsessed, makes his desires hard to fill, and is willing to sink for him.

Even if it is beyond redemption.

But all of this doesn't matter.

Bo Yuhui is Gu Qichi's only believer.

Bo Yu didn't speak, and Gu Qichi was also silent.

But it's all written on it, and it's impossible to erase it, so Gu Qichi simply smashed the jar.

He closed his eyes slightly, with a little mist in them, and stopped Bo Yu who was about to put down the paint: "Let's add one more word."

Bo Yu raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you adding?"

Gu Qichi's five fingers curled up a bit, the roots of his ears were bleeding red, and the weak mosquito said:

"Yu."

Bo Yu's hand trembled, and a drop of acrylic paint fell along the arc of the brush.

Coincidentally, it fell on Gu Qichi's sunken waist.

A little red on white, eye-catching and scorching.

The incandescent lamp above his head was dazzling, but for a moment, Bo Yu couldn't tell whether it was the glare or the Gu Qichi in front of him was more dazzling.

As if it wasn't enough to irritate him, Gu Qichi added another sentence in a low voice: "Bo Yu's Yu."

The string called rationality in Bo Yu's mind was completely broken.

His He will step down from the altar, willingly, and brand his own mark.

His eyes were burning red, panting heavily, trying to calm down.

In front of the little red dot, there is a character of Yu written.

Bo Yu's Yu.

Gu Qichi didn't turn around until the paint was completely dry.

Bo Yu was still calming down.

There was a layer of sweat on the head.

Gu Qichi had been coaxing him just now, so he didn't bother to look at Bo Yu's attire.

To be honest, the dress he was wearing was not much better than the one Gu Qichi was wearing.

This is a black suit. The left neckline is hand-embroidered with heavy workmanship. The dark night rose quietly blooms on the heart. Coupled with Bo Yu's face, it has a very aggressive and oppressive beauty.

There is no underwear inside, revealing the bare chest.

Although Bo Yu is a boss who sits in the office all year round and handles official business, he should do a lot of exercises, his muscles are tight and smooth, and his chest muscles are well developed.Because of the tight buttoning, the suit has a clever arc.

Demonstrates the most original vigorous sense of power.

The design of the pants is even more ingenious.

Even Gu Qichi couldn't help feeling emotional.

The trousers were designed with a low waist, stuck at the bottom of Bao Yu's waist, but there were two shiny metal chains on the hip bones, which added a touch of lust to the coldness.

Exactly half of the tattoo near his hip was exposed, and the half of the winding flower branch and the word "Chi" were looming between the movements.

Gu Qichi narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly felt Bo Yu's mania.

He was also a little upset.

Fingertips inserted into Bao Yu's waistband, Gu Qichi's finger bones pressed against Bao Yu's lower abdominal muscles, and he lifted his pants up.

The cold metal chains made a rustling sound.

Gu Qichi raised his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled down slightly, and pointed out: "Take care of yourself."

After saying this, Gu Qichi helped him straighten the folds on the edge of his trousers, hooked his fingertips on the metal chain, and rubbed his fingertips against the tattoo of his name.

His pupils were dimmed.

"I'll wait for you outside."

He gave him time to cool off.

...

After Bo Yu calmed down, he opened the curtain of the dressing room and saw Gu Qichi waiting for him on the chair.

The redness on the cheeks also disappeared a lot.

The two walked out hand in hand, Bo Yu intentionally fastened the buttons of his suit on his upper body to cover the tattoo on his lower abdomen.

But when the filming started, it was still discovered.

The cameraman's viewfinder is aimed at the two of them, directing the action.

Photographer: "Mr. Bo, don't be so clingy, unbutton this suit, we just want a wild and uninhibited feeling."

Gu Qichi's eyes flicked across the camera, thinking that maybe what you want is not to be unrestrained, but what you want is not to be able to pass the scrutiny.

Bo Yu didn't say a word, but after being pestered by Gu Qichi, he still unbuttoned him cooperatively.

The hem of the suit jacket is spread out, and the bellflower blooming on the right side of the hip is looming.

The cameraman stopped what he was doing and stared at Bo Yu's hip bones, becoming interested.

Want to ask, but a little timid.

After all, with Bo Yu's status and status, it is undoubtedly courting death to pry into his private parts rashly.

The photographer shut his mouth in embarrassment.

But because he shut up, it doesn't mean that the fans in the studio can shut up.

"What's that thing on Bo Yu's hip bone? A tattoo?"

"It seems to be... Damn, he has a really good figure. It's not like I haven't seen it before. Why are you so tightly covered? You're so stingy."

"Everyone is a family, and the wives are showing their backs. Bo Yu, what can you do if you show your abs? [Get angry]"

"Bo Yu has tattoos on his body, so he can't take the public exam. As Chi Chi's mother-in-law, he will deduct infinite points!!!"

"Shoulders are broad, legs are long, and a dog's waist is long. It looks like x is doing well. I feel that baby Xiaochi is also very lucky [Husky]"

"To sum up, Yu Qin and Gu Zong are a perfect match!!! Heavenly match!!!"

"My grass sisters, it seems that Gu Qichi's name is on Bao Yu's hipbones!!! [Crazy] [Crazy]"

"True or false, this is missing a little bit, how can you tell? [Doraemon is surprised]"

"[Picture JPG] Look, the flower-like thing on the exposed upper part, isn't it the word 'also'?"

"Besides, Bo Yu has no reason, whose name can be tattooed on his body. 【狗头】"

"I'm stupid, these two people are really amazing, why are they so shy, is this the standard of a real couple, I am really eye-opening."

"kswlkswl is really Gu Qichi's name, a believer who has done good deeds all her life, and getting such a CP is the blessing I deserve. 【Put your hands together】"

...

Luo Qianqian not only followed the progress of Bo Yu and Gu Qichi in real time, but also showed enthusiasm for their live data in the live broadcast.

iPad, computer and mobile phone, three devices, one of which is still there, all struggling in the live broadcast room of Gu Qichi and Bo Yu.

Naturally, she immediately noticed the crazy comments made by netizens in the live broadcast room.

So involuntarily, she raised her eyes and looked at Bo Yu's place.

The flower stems are winding, and the flower heads are looming, as if it really looks like a word "also".

Looking at the poses of the two of them taking pictures, Luo Qianqian suddenly felt dry mouthed.

"Teacher Bo's hand is a little lower, yes, a little lower." The photographer watched the interaction between the two people on the camera, and the sexual tension was immediately full, but Bo Yu always wanted to hold Gu Qichi's back: "BoTeacher, just stop here!"

The photographer was finally satisfied.

Gu Qichi turned his back to the camera, Bo Yu's hand fell on his round hips, the silhouette of the light just illuminated the silver chain on his back, and the gems suspended under the butterfly bone reflected a bright and dazzling luster, and under the drag of the chain,, crumbling.

Under the chain, a string of words suddenly appeared, like flower branches naturally growing in the skin of a young man.

The scorching red and the lustrous white are entangled, and the color is looming.

Of course, the photography teacher discovered early in the morning that not only "Eros" was written on Gu Qichi's back, but also the word "Yu".

It is slightly different from the original plan, but the sense of pull and atmosphere is even more amazing.

It is simply a fierce collision of love and lust.

In the camera, the curlicue English letters are particularly beautiful, and the character "Yu" is even more powerful, stretching out its teeth and claws in the sunken waist.

Like a unique mark imprinted on the youth.

It also clearly showed Bo Yu's possessiveness.

Photographer: "Teacher Gu turned his head a little bit so that his eyes could fall on Teacher Bo's Adam's apple."

Photographer: "Teacher Bo lower your head a little more, and close your eyes a little bit, yes."

After a clear sound of "click", the photographer told them to change their movements again.

"Teacher Gu can turn around, the props group, the lace over here."

Gu Qichi was puzzled, and saw that the staff covered his eyes with a piece of dark red lace.

This lace is very sheer and is also hand woven.

Gu Qichi could even see the walking staff clearly through the lace.

They brought in a very spacious chair.

"Teacher Bo, please sit down with Teacher Gu in your arms." The photographer paused, feeling a little itchy, and stopped talking a few times, but still couldn't hold back, and asked, "Mr. Bo, do you mind if I ask,Is there something on your hipbone..."

Bo Yu raised his eyelids, and said casually, "It's a tattoo."

The photographer almost couldn't help but whistled out.

Luo Qianqian screamed like a groundhog, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

After screaming, she realized that she had lost her composure, and her face flushed red.

But in the next second, the photographer suppressed his inner joy, and asked again: "Can we see what the tattoo is?"

Bo Yu pressed Gu Qichi to sit on his lap, and refused coldly: "No, this is a matter of personal privacy."

However, he also considered it to save face, and added lightly: "It's Xichi's name."

On the shooting scene, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Luo Qianqian's embarrassment just now was washed away.

Even Editor-in-Chief Cheng was talking about the gods they were talking about, with an expression of consummation.

As the chief planner of this couple's cover, Editor-in-Chief Cheng didn't care about any shame, and directly asked instead of the photographer: "Can we take a picture of your tattoo?"

It seems that it is inappropriate, and Bo Yu is ruthless, and it is not easy to start. Editor Cheng turned around quickly and focused the question on Gu Qichi: "Is it okay to only shoot the small part that is exposed?"?”

Bo Yu lowered his eyebrows, Gu Qichi thought for a while, and nodded towards Bo Yu.

Bo Yu then leaned back on the seat with a relaxed expression: "Xichi says yes."

As he spoke, he didn't hide or tuck it anymore, and opened his suit openly, revealing his hardcover chest, well-defined eight-pack abs, and the looming "Qichi" tattoo.

Not only is there no shame, but there is also a sense of looseness that overrides everything.

Barrage is crazy again:

"I'm so hot, it's because Bo Yu is on fire again."

"I even began to wonder if he showed us this tattoo on purpose [Soybean smile] [Soybean smile]"

"Look at his villainous appearance, he has put out his tattoos boldly [Soybean bye] Isn't this killing a chicken for monkeys to see [Soybean smile]"

"Oh my god, one writes the character 'Yu' on the waist, and the other stabs 'Qichi' on the hip bone, who the hell is fucking dead, it's killing me [licking the screen] [licking the screen]"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Don't wash the word 'Yu' at all, and tattoo it on Baby Xiaochi, it's so beautiful."

"No one of you paid attention to that desire, could it be that the old man is too yellow?"

"The sales volume of "Fashion Pasha" magazine will skyrocket this time. Even those like me who don't like to buy magazines want to buy one and keep it at home. 【流泪】【流泪】"

"desire... All I can say is, Pasha, a well-known wedding company in domestic entertainment, deserves to be you, how dare you. [Like it]"

...

The photographer continued to command: "Mr. Gu can sit on Mr. Bo's left thigh and expose Mr. Bo's tattoo."

"Mr. Bo, it's best to put your hand on Mr. Gu's neck."

The two did it one by one.

In the viewfinder frame of the camera, the young man's jaw is raised, entangled with the tight jaw line to form a beautiful and sharp line.His eyes were covered by lace, and a man's finger was placed on his lips. Looking down, his entire fragile throat was under the man's palm.

When a young man's Adam's apple rolls, men can clearly perceive the undulating arc.

Like a fragile ceramic doll ready to be crushed.

Bo Yu also put a hand on his face.

It was Gu Qichi's hand.

His hands are different from Bo Yu's, with slender finger bones and white knuckles. The makeup artist even applied a lot of blush on the knuckles, showing a white and powdery state, which can easily stimulate people's thoughts.

Bo Yu's eyebrows and eyes were deep, his facial features were cold and sharp, and he stared at Gu Qichi with aggressive eyes, no different from an irrational beast.

But the hand on his face was very slow, giving people a light and soft feeling, which washed away the terrifying aura on Bao Yu's face for no reason.

The looming tattoo on the lower abdomen is covered with a layer of hazy light and shadow under the light.

The atmosphere between the two is tender and ambiguous.

The photographer took pictures of the two of them while feeling emotional.

These two are truly a match made in heaven.

For other people, the first time they shoot a magazine, they will be somewhat uncomfortable, and even full of embarrassment, and need the assistance of the photographer to find the right state.

But Bo Yu didn't, he was born to eat this bowl of rice, with a loose posture and contemptuous eyes.

You can catch the shot in one go, and you can express what the shot wants.

If Bo Yu wasn't the CEO, just because of his face, he would be dug into the entertainment circle by scouts, and then he would fight smoothly in this circle.

But it is also undeniable that if it weren't for Bo Yu's family status, giving him the feeling of extravagance he has now, today's filming might not have gone so smoothly.

After all, not everyone can have this kind of superior contempt.

Gu Qichi and Bo Yu in the camera are like gods who are willing to sacrifice for the devil, and the evil and violent devil is just the most loyal believer of the god.

The photographer was almost taken aback by his thought, and then laughed.

After shooting this set of costumes, they gave many close-ups of Gu Qichi's back and Bo Yu's lower abdomen. The photographer stopped with satisfaction and asked the staff to take them to change into the second set of costumes.

This time the costumes were less outrageous.

It is a very simple life outfit.

Bo Yu changed into a simple white vest on his upper body, revealing his tight arm lines, and a pair of loose gray sweatpants on his lower body.

Gu Qichi took off the suit with the hollow back, and he was obviously relieved.

The new clothes are not as designed as before, it is a simple white shirt.

It's just that there is no top button. After wearing it, Gu Qichi's bent collarbone is exposed to the air.

Dazzling white.

The photographer was very satisfied with this configuration. After seeing that the two had packed up, the group moved directly to another shed that had been set up.

The configuration inside is extremely complete, and it is a very warm "home".

There is a sofa, kitchen, living room, and even a big bed.

Gu Qichi looked around and suddenly had a bad feeling.

The next second, the photographer winked at the two of them affectionately, and said ambiguously, "Mr. Gu, you can lie on that bed."

This time "Fashion Pasha" invited a world-renowned photographer. Gu Qichi knew the other party's style in advance, and also knew how strong his strength and works are, so he dared to accept the invitation for this shoot.

But the scale was too big, and Gu Qichi still had some headaches.

But adhering to the principle of actively cooperating to complete the work, he still lay on it peacefully.

The photographer came up again and pointed out his lying movements and postures.

Originally, he wanted to do it himself, but due to Bo Yu's eyes, he only moved his mouth tactfully.

Wait until everything is in place.

The photographer began to direct Bo Yu: "Mr. Bo, you have to put your hands on top of Mr. Gu."

Bo Yu did as he did and pressed on Gu Qichi.

The photographer continued: "You can bury your head in the socket of Mr. Gu's shoulder, and it's better to keep your lips near his collarbone."

He blinked ambiguously: "I don't mind if you leave a tooth mark on it..."

The author has something to say:

Chi Chi: take care of yourself

Bo Yu: It’s fine, but I’m about to go crazy—

Chi Chi: Go back and reward you.

Bo Yu: Wife, you are finished. Going back is not a reward, but a punishment for "devil whispering" and "rag doll magic attack"