After getting to know Qi Boyan, Ji Wang has never seen anyone more brazen than him.

It's cute and cheeky, Ji Wang thought to himself.

It was clear that during the susceptible period a few days ago, the unexpected early release made Qi Boyan angry and made trouble for a long time.

Now in order to meet my own needs, I don't mind the question of whether I am fast or not.

It was not easy to pull and pull on the set, and they got into the same nanny car one after the other.

Qi Boyan said this car was a nanny car, but it was actually a RV. It was spacious and bright, with a bathroom, a bed, and a small restaurant.

Ji Wang has never seen Qi Boyan's car on the set. After all, this person was very low-key when filming "On the Road".

After getting in the car, I saw Ji Wang looking around. Qi Boyan lifted his robe and untied the belt around his waist, and didn't forget to show off: "Because I want to see you, I drove this car here on purpose."

He sat on the bed and opened the small drawer next to him, which contained everything he needed, including the pheromone-eliminating spray afterwards.

Ji Wang slowly unfastened his girdle. Seeing Qi Boyan looking at him in surprise and anticipation, he added, "I'm just afraid that you will stain my clothes and do nothing else."

He came to Qi Boyan and squatted down in front of Qi Boyan. Qi Boyan has been staring at Ji Wang with blushing eyelids, which is a manifestation of excitement, but also shy and congested.

If he didn't know what to do next, Ji Wang would have thought he was taking advantage.

Qi Boyan's costumes are of excellent quality, Chen Sheng pursues perfection, and the costumes must stand the test of the big screen.

The texture of the hem in his hand is very good, cool and silky, if it is not white, but red, Ji Wang couldn't help but think, it would be like lifting a red hijab.

In the imagination, it is very solemn and dignified, but in reality, it is an extremely obscene thing.

Ji Wang's lips are very beautiful, as the only part of his heroic facial features with soft lines, it enhances the delicacy of the outline of his entire face a lot.

Qi Boyan has a room of recorded videotapes, all of which are clips that are expected to appear in various film and television dramas these years.

He was the most angry, and felt the most unstoppable. The movie that even accompanied him through the susceptible period a few times was a low-cost literary film starring Ji Wang.

In it, Ji Wang plays a male prostitute. Different partners always wear exaggerated and complicated costumes. Ji Wang is always clean and tidy, with his white shirt rolled up, revealing pale wrist bones and slender hands with cigarettes in between.

It seems that the "young master" who does not eat the fireworks of the world and is reduced to the mundane world.

He is not as aloof as someone who does this kind of business, but such a temperament makes waves of customers flock to him.

Every time he didn't stand on the street for three minutes, he would be able to leave with the guests.

The heroine in the film is also a prostitute. This is a low-level film full of depression, hysteria, and darkness.

But when Ji Wang was photographed, the light was always bright.

The director mentioned it in a later documentary because he was the love of a prostitute, her dreams, and all her fantasies.

There are particularly over-the-top passion scenes, as well as a lot of kissing scenes.

Ji Wang's lips of moderate thickness passionately kissed the chin, neck, and back of the heroine's hand.

In the too real bed scene, the expression Ji Wang showed towards the camera, Qi Boyan had seen it before, it was exactly the same as Ji Wang showed on his bed.

Qi Boyan watched this film for the first time, smashed the whole house, was so angry that he wanted to drive to catch Ji Wang back, and he was no longer allowed to play such a play.

He couldn't help thinking over and over again, did Ji Wang really do fake dramas, did he fall in love with that actress, and whether the passion scenes were borrowed or real.

The renovation of an old house is not a matter of one or two days.

Since many years ago, Qi Boyan began to prepare, design, and consider every detail, trying to create a perfect cage.

If Ji Wang hadn't waited for him, he would have fallen in love with someone else. If Ji Wang didn't accept him at all, he would have no love for him.

If Ji Wang wants to leave him...

Fortunately, Ji Wang still chose him.

Now, he is the only one who can touch Ji Wang like this.

Ji Wang squatted in front of Qi Boyan and felt that Qi Boyan's grip on the back of his neck was a little too strong.

His glands were repeatedly pressed and rubbed, and Qi Boyan used his fingernails to gently scratch the skin covering the glands, a little itchy, but not painful.

Qi Boyan's other hand was touching his teeth, the inside of his lips, and the middle of his tongue, occasionally extending inward, as if to test his bottom line.

Ji Wang couldn't close his mouth, saliva overflowed from the corner of his lips, his Adam's apple slid up and down, his fingers tightly grasped the fabric on Qi Boyan's knee.

Thinking of the possibility of wrinkling the expensive costume, he retreated and hung it down, holding Qi Boyan's boots.

The feeling of being touched in the depths of the throat is unpleasant, and the saliva is slightly cold when the fingers are wrapped in it, and when it is put in again, the warmth inside the mouth can be more clearly felt.

Soon, Ji Wang's lips showed an overused red.

Qi Boyan thought of the male prostitute in the literary film again. Ji Wang in it has a different complexion than he is now. He is too pale, his lips are bright red, and his face is light makeup and soft and handsome.

Maybe the director thought so.

Even if he puts on the cleanest white shirt, even if his temperament is outstanding, from his facial features, he can still see the subtle influence of his career on him.

Like a nicely packaged cheap gift.

But Qi Boyan felt that if he were the director, he would definitely not shoot like this.

His Ji Wang doesn't need makeup, just like this, he can make enough people crazy for him.

The film was not released in theaters, and was finally treasured by Qi Boyan and used over and over again in certain occasions.

The literary film and the poster that came with it, as well as the shirt Ji Wang wore, had marks on it for a long time.

The clothes are fine, but the poster can't be saved. Especially the cheeks were watered and wrinkled and mottled.

Now in front of Qi Boyan, there is such a mottled face.

Qi Boyan bit the hem of his clothes and swallowed all the sounds. Ji Wang sat on the carpet in a daze and coughed softly. Be mentally prepared.

He didn't dare to look at Qi Boyan, now the man's whole body exudes a satisfied sexy, which makes his face hot.

Ji Wang got up and opened the refrigerator, found a bottle of ice water and drank a whole bottle, then took out the wet wipes and cleaned his cheeks in front of the mirror.

Nothing could be seen in the white underclothes, but strong pheromones were sticking all over his body, but they couldn't go away.

When Ji Wang took the spray to disperse the smell on his body, he heard Qi Boyan ask him, "What were you thinking when you were filming "Death"?"

Ji Wang is washing a wet towel, ready to clean himself up for Qi Boyan.

Hearing this, he also reacted. He was very impressed by this film, and he immediately remembered it.

"Want to Die? It's an early movie, right? Have you seen it?" Ji Wang sat beside Qi Boyan and handed over the towel.

"What can I think about? At that time, my acting skills were not good. I had to find a way to borrow some feelings from other places."

As soon as Ji Wang finished speaking, Qi Boyan's eyes turned red, looking like he was about to cry, but also like gnashing his teeth.

He threw away the wet towel and put Ji Wang on the head of his bed: "You really did a fake show with that woman."

Ji Wang couldn't help frowning and said, "What are you thinking about?"

Qi Boyan's answer was that he slapped his Adam's apple fiercely.

Originally, the deep throat hurt, but Ji Wang was a little angry no matter how good-natured he was.

Qi Boyan turned his face no matter how he said it, and there was no sign at all.

The door of the nanny car was knocked on, and Li Feng's voice came in a small voice: "Mr. Ji, you are about to start filming."

Qi Boyan's face was white, as if he had caught a man cheating, but the cheating happened during the six years they had been apart. He was neither reasonable nor held accountable. He was stuck in his stomach in one breath, and he couldn't get up or down. , suffocated to death.

Ji Wang took his shoulders, but Qi Boyan turned his head: "Let's go, isn't the filming going to start soon?"

Like an angry little daughter-in-law, she almost scolded a heartless man.

Ji Wang's throat still hurts, so he has to coax someone, it's not too difficult: "What kind of fake drama is really doing, there is no shadow."

"Where else can I borrow a feeling, besides you, there is no one else to borrow it from me." Ji Wang spoke too hastily, and his throat started to hurt again.

After Qi Boyan reacted, he confirmed with a smile: "Really?"

Seeing that Qi Boyan turned from dark clouds to sunny, Ji Wang got up and straightened his robes and got out of the car.

He found out that Qi Boyan was a three-point color dyeing workshop, and the more he treated him, the more unreasonable it was.

Well, what about "Death to Death"?

Although he does have a lot of intimacy in it, the actor's profession is like this. Does Qi Boyan get angry whenever he sees him in this type of play in the future?

Li Feng didn't know if he had received Qi Boyan's instructions long ago. He carried a cosmetic bag, set up the actor's chair, and even put up a sunshade, which can be said to be extremely considerate.

When he saw Ji Wang come out, he handed him a glass of iced drink before starting to touch up the makeup.

Ji Wang thanked him softly. Hearing Ji Wang's hoarse voice, Li Feng took out a box of throat lozenges from his pocket and said to him, "Mr. Ji, this is what Master Qi usually uses, and it works very well."

Qi Boyan made his debut as a singer, and the things that moisten his throat are definitely better than ordinary ones.

Ji Wang happily took it, and once again sighed, it would be better for Xiaoxu and Li Feng to get closer, and it would be better if they could learn half of Li Feng's.

He was putting on makeup when Qi Boyan came out of the nanny's car.

He stood beside Ji Wang obediently, leaned into his ear and asked him if there was any pain in his mouth.

Ji Wang glanced at him coldly: "What do you think?"

Qi Boyan: "It won't hurt next time."

Ji Wang: "Yeah, it won't hurt next time."

After he finished speaking, Ji Wang's teeth clenched together, making a crisp sound, as if he was about to bite off something.

Qi Boyan smiled bitterly: "Brother, how long have you been pampering me, don't you hurt me now?"