The moment Bo Yu came up, Gu Qichi was a little stiff.

It's not because of anything else, but because of this posture, it always reminds Gu Qichi of something...

The pose he and Bo Yu often do.

It is really a test of one's concentration.

Bo Yu raised his eyes and glanced at the photographer, his eyes were cold, and there was a piercing light in his eyes.

Bo Yu ran over Gu Qichi's collarbone with his fingertips, and his voice was also indifferent, but with a hoarse voice, he couldn't explain the unexplainable sexiness: "Change it."

As he spoke, he rubbed Gu Qichi's collarbone with his fingertips and lifted him up. Gu Qichi's head hung directly on the edge of the foot of the bed, and his fair neck was pulled into a fragile arc under the force of gravity.He tilted his head and kissed it.

His lips were pressed against Gu Qichi's collarbone, and his eyelashes brushed against the side of his neck.

"Is this okay?"

Bo Yu's voice was very cold, and the camera's lens completely magnified Bo Yu's unhappiness and depression. The photographer swallowed, adjusted the direction and composition of the camera, and found that Bo Yu and Gu Qichi's current actions were more complex than his original design.It's much better, I readily agree.

so perfect.

The moment the shutter "clicked", the photographer was moved again.

Even under the high-definition lens of countless times, it is difficult for you to find a trace of flaws on the faces of these two people.

The extreme sense of pull and ambiguity in the two of them is an effect that ordinary couples can't show.

After the shutter clicked several times in succession, Gu Qichi tried to stabilize his emotions, and his face remained calm.

But from the sweat-drenched forehead hair and the fluttering tip of the nose, it can be seen that Gu Qichi is not as calm as he appears on the surface.

After the photographer finished taking this group of photos, he pushed Bo Yu who was on his body to wake him up, then turned around and asked the staff for a bottle of water.

The shooting location is really too hot, Gu Qichi thought.

The heat is parched.

He drank water in gulps, his Adam's apple rolled up and down as he swallowed, his lips were stained red by the water stains, and when the studio lights fell, his exposed collarbone bent into a concave arc with clear and obvious lines, and the collarbone fossa was filled with a holeLayers of sweat.

If you look carefully, you can find that the red eye shadow at the end of the young man's eyes has been worn out, and it is replaced by a completely physiological reaction.

The crimson color is blooming, like flowers blooming on delicate silk cloth.

Bo Yu stared at his lips with deep eyes.

The photographer digs through his photos, looking for the ones with the best lighting and angles.

The staff, Wen Xi and Luo Qianqian were left screaming.

Everyone was almost overwhelmed by the male hormones that were almost turned into reality in the studio.

Netizens can't wait to fly directly from the live broadcast room to the scene, and the barrage is full of ghosts and wolves.

"Fashion, hell, fashion!!! "Fashion Pasha", right, wait for me to reappear, and I order you, you are not allowed to delete a single photo! Release them all for me!"

"Marry in place, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I forgot that they are already married, I hope that the cp I will take will be so sweet in the future. [Tears]"

"The program group is too much, you listened to me when I told you to move a bed for them, why did you ignore me when I asked them to live broadcast doi??? [crying]"

"The bed is already here, so there's nothing else to do, Bo Yu, can't you!"

"What a beautiful collarbone [color], what a beautiful back [color], what a beautiful wife [color], when will Gu Qichi give me a super super [jiba stand up JPG.]"

"Pass it on, Bo Yu can't do it, the wife is mine, I want to get into the camera and make a sauce with my wife [色] [色]"

"Why don't you bite your collarbone [tears] bite me down hard, and label yourself as possessive [tears] Bo Yu, didn't you know how to bite your wife's ankle last time, kid? What happened today?"

"Bo Yu has been abstinent or been a soldier, can you bear it??? [Surprised]"

"I have a suggestion. Next, I will change my wife to a backless ny, preferably the one with straps. Don't you know how to shoot, Pasha? Give me a hard shot!!!"

"Don't contact my wallet, as long as you dare to take pictures, come and ravage me [licking the screen] [licking the screen]"

"One blood book, I want to see the koala hug in the last game. [Glutton] This pose is too exciting for shooting magazines [Glutton]"

"Two blood books, I want to see Adam's apple kiss [poor] [poor]"

"Adam's apple kiss, oh my god, I found a small red mole on Bo Yu's Adam's apple, if there is really an Adam's apple kiss, this part is really astringent [drooling]"

"Three blood books, just go to bed and do it for me. I am the patron, and I will spend money."

...

After Gu Qichi finished drinking the water, he felt the heat from his body dissipate a little.

Bo Yu wrapped a small blanket around his body and stared at him motionlessly.

Gu Qichi turned his head to look at him, his eyes were full of steam, and even his eyelashes were wet.

He was holding the bottle of mineral water with the label in his hand, looking at the other bottle that was still in Bo Yu's hand, he couldn't help asking, "Why don't you drink it?"

Bo Yu turned his head, and Gu Qichi moved a little closer to him.

"Aren't you thirsty?" he asked softly.

It can't be because this water is not the brand he often drinks, so he shouldn't drink it.

In the next second, his hands were suddenly empty, and the half bottle of water he drank was taken away from his hands.

Following his gaze upwards, the man he was suspicious of and not thirsty just now was gulping water.

Gu Qichi: "..."

Why is the water I've drank sweeter or something? It's been waiting for me for a long time.

As if knowing what he was thinking, Bo Yu cast his eyes down, quickly drank half a bottle of water in his hand, wiped the water stains on his lower lip, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't waste it."

Gu Qichi: "..."

Why don't you feel it's a waste when you go to the auction to buy gems and clothes with a big wave of your hand.

He didn't have time to say a few more words to Bo Yu, because the photographer started urging him non-stop again.

"Ms. Gu, have you rested, Mr. Bo? Let's continue after resting."

Gu Qichi handed the empty bottle to Luo Qianqian, and climbed back to the bed helplessly. As soon as he sat down, he was stopped by the photographer.

The other party looked at him with a smile, his expression was indescribably sinister.

Gu Qichi's heart skipped a beat, and he heard the photographer say, "Mr. Gu, you shouldn't be sitting here."

Bo Yu was arranged by Editor-in-Chief Cheng to sit at the head of the bed, with his upper body leaning against the cushions, his eyes still fixed on Gu Qichi.

The next second, the photographer continued: "You can sit on Teacher Bo's body. I watched the last live broadcast, just like the koala hugging pose."

Gu Qichi: "..."

Gu Qichi suddenly regretted not agreeing to Bo Yu's proposal to break the contract, and the filming of "Fashion Pasha" was a little too extreme.

Can this kind of filming really pass the trial?

Thinking of this, he sat on the bed without moving, and asked the photographer very calmly.

If it can't pass the review and the magazine can't be issued, then of course there is no need to shoot this action, and it is a waste of time to shoot.

Gu Qichi didn't think it was necessary.

Luo Qianqian struggled when she heard the words. If Teacher Gu didn't want to shoot, she could definitely refuse, but the photographer's proposal was too harsh. As a CP fan, she really wanted to see such a famous scene!!!

This is simply a giant sugar drop from the sky!!!

Just as the photographer was about to explain, the editor-in-chief Cheng, who had been talking about life and death, suddenly came up, and she patted Gu Qichi on the shoulder with a frenzied expression: "Don't worry! You can definitely pass the trial! Don't worry about taking photos boldly! I'll give you a shot!"Keep it in your pocket!"

Wen Xi opened his mouth wide, Gu Qichi fell silent, and Luo Qianqian's eyes rekindled hope.

The photographer adjusted the equipment, smiled and said to Gu Qichi: "Don't worry too much, Mr. Gu, we have a sense of proportion. These camera poses are often used when shooting, but some business CPs need to avoid it."

Photographer: "You are a husband and wife holding a job certificate, so there is nothing to worry about."

Numbly, Gu Qichi followed the photographer's instructions to Bo Yu's side, spread his legs, and stood half-standing on Bo Yu's waist.

Get too close.

Gu Qichi heard his heart beating up with his breathing, louder than louder, and vibrated at the eardrum.

He leaned down and moved forward again, his breath intertwined with Bao Yu's.

Hot and fiery.

The photographer was very satisfied with the current state of the two of them, took advantage of this gap to take a lot of pictures, and urged: "Mr. Gu, don't be shy, just sit on it."

Luo Qianqian was about to cry again.

Wen Xi looked at the shy Gu Qichi, stroked his forehead, and then glanced at the photographer, feeling silently, he deserves to be the most famous gay in the fashion circle, and he played excitingly without ambiguity.

Gu Qichi grabbed Bo Yu's shoulders and sat down completely.

Bo Yu's thigh muscles were tense, like a hard iron, Gu Qichi trembled his eyes, raised his eyelashes, and looked straight into Bo Yu's eyes.

Charming and silent, like wildfire starting a prairie fire, encroaching on reason.

Gu Qichi heard the sound of Bo Yu's Adam's apple rolling, and it came down clearly along with his heartbeat.

"Ms. Bo can be more natural, and so can Mr. Gu. Can you put your hands on Mr. Bo's shoulders?"

Bo Yu hugged Gu Qichi's slender hip bones, and his wide palms tightly shackled his waist, preventing him from moving an inch.

Gu Qichi's hands rested on Bao Yu's shoulders. The heat on his waist could not be ignored. He could even feel that Bo Yu's fingertips were touching his waist.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, Bo Yu's fingertips happened to be on the "Yu" character on his waist, rubbing up and down.

It's just that the magnitude is too small, and few of the staff present noticed it.

Gu Qichi stared at him, the water stains on his lips were crystal clear, like a layer of clear mirror lip gloss.

His waist was restrained and he couldn't move. Gu Qichi leaned over and folded his arms, encircling Bao Yu with a bigger arc.

The broken black hair fell down and swept their faces, the tip of their noses touched, fine beads of sweat leaked slightly, and their eyes reflected each other's appearance.

It's emotional.

The warm breath is intertwined, and the shutter falls, emitting a dazzling light.

The blood flowing in the body began to surge faster, gurgling out.

The whole body gradually heated up, with an irresistible heat, Gu Qichi felt that his whole body was about to burn.

Heat spread across their faces.

The photographer surrounded the two of them and took pictures from various angles. He was not generally satisfied. This was simply the most tense work he had ever done in his career.

Originally, this part and this set of costumes were coming to an end here, but seeing the atmosphere in which the two were trapped, the photographer had a flash of inspiration and came up with another brilliant idea.

He began to instruct Bo Yu to free up one hand, clamp the back of Gu Qichi's neck, and force him to look up, his back tensed, like a string being stretched until it bends.

Beauty is beauty.

Even if he made such an action, it didn't make people have any dirty or obscene thoughts, only yearning and longing rose up.

Bo Yu was asked to raise his legs and waist to push Gu Qichi up.

Under the light, his arms were muscular, and every inch of his line was extremely smooth, which created a great contrast with the delicate and beautiful face of the young man.

Like Beast and Beauty.

Gu Qichi's most fragile throat was exposed to the light, and the purple blood vessels spread like flower branches.Adam's apple rolls.

Bo Yu also raised his head, and the small mole next to his Adam's apple was fully exposed under the light.

Like a brilliant dove's blood.

It burns the eyeballs.

He raised his head and held Gu Qichi's Adam's apple.

Slowly suck a red mark on it.

The camera freezes, like the last judgment.

The shoot is finally over.

Gu Qichi's tense back suddenly relaxed, and he sat down on Bao Yu's waist and belly, and lay prone on Bo Yu's chest, breathing heavily like a dying fish out of water.

There was a commotion all around, and there was chaos everywhere.

Crews are coming and going, preparing the final costumes and props to avoid delays.

Gu Qichi couldn't hear anything, he could only hear the entangled breathing of himself and Bo Yu.

The photographer was probably admiring his work and didn't disturb the two of them any more.

But the staff of the "I'll Be With You to the End" program group are still cooperating with the recording, non-stop, and editor-in-chief Cheng didn't make a sound to stop it.

But no matter what kind of lens it is under, all the reactions are invisible.

Gu Qichi froze, not daring to move, silently spurning himself, really shooting himself in the foot.

After a long time, the young man raised his hand and slightly closed Bao Yu's eyes.

"Clear the field." Gu Qichi said calmly and restrained, his throat numb.

It was too much.

Not only Bo Yu, he also transformed.