The familiar voice made Wen Zhi's ears suddenly feel warm. From his angle, he couldn't see Si Mingchen's expression, but the ambiguous question was enough to make him blush.
"You, you're back."
Wen Zhi lowered his eyebrows and slowly groped the cuffs of Si Mingchen's clothes with his fingertips. The twelve-chapter totem pattern on it was particularly exquisite.
The image of Si Mingchen in ancient costume has already appeared in his mind. He must be very handsome.
The photographer was outside, hesitating whether to go in or not because he heard Si Mingchen's voice.
The black and gold curtain swayed slowly along the lines. Inside, Si Mingchen had already pressed Wen Zhi under him, his eagle-like sharp eyes seemed to be observing prey.
It was the first time that Wen Zhi saw Si Mingchen like this.
He lay under Si Mingchen, his long inky hair draped over the bed, his eyes flashing.
Si Mingchen looks even more aloof with his ancient hairstyle, and his long eyebrows are slightly raised with no expression, which adds a bit of imperial majesty and oppression.
Wen Zhi gently reached out and touched his boss Mingchen's nose, but was caught by Si Mingchen's backhand.
...
...
"You didn't even tell me when you came."
Wen Zhi frowned, with a hint of moisture at the corners of his eyes, pretending to be angry.
It was also the first time that Si Mingchen saw Wen Zhi in ancient costume.
His arms tightened a little more: "I have a mission, and I want to give you a surprise."
Wen Zhi's fingers slowly slid down along Si Mingchen's nose and landed on his thin lips.
"Have you become an NPC of the program team?"
Simingchen: "Well, but I don't accept bribes."
Wen Zhi deliberately frowned: "So, how can I pass the level successfully?"
Si Mingchen curled his lips and raised his hand to help Wen Zhi tidy up her slightly messy hair: "I just said that I can give you the elixir of immortality, but you have to give me something in exchange."
Wen Zhi said with embarrassment: "I have nothing."
Si Mingchen: "Then Zhizhi won't be able to pass the level."
Wen Zhi softened her tone, and reached out to support Si Mingchen's back, her fingertips teasing him lightly: "Can't you be flexible?"
Si Mingchen raised his lips: "I can make concessions, but I need to exchange it with what you can give me."
Wen Zhi complained in a low voice: "You are so annoying."
The movement inside was so quiet that netizens and viewers were anxious.
[Photographer, come on! What exactly happened in there? ］
[Will Wen Zhi have any accidents? ］
[I feel like there is some whispering going on inside. ］
[I might be hallucinating. I actually heard Mr. Si’s voice. ］
[How could Mr. Si be here? Something happened to Si Sheng during this period. ］
Just as everyone was discussing, Wen Zhi knelt on the bed, opened the curtain, and poked his head out.
Then, with a hesitant look on his face, he hung up the bed curtain completely, and the man half leaning against the bed also appeared in the live broadcast room.
The camera moved forward, and Si Mingchen rested his left arm on the table on the bed, looking at Wen Zhi lazily.
[Oh shit! It’s really Mr. Si! ］
[Ahhh, so handsome. ］
[Mr. Si looks like he can go film now. ］
[Apart from anything else, this cold and noble temperament is indeed quite suitable for an emperor. ］
[I am the only one who really wants to know what those two were doing in there for the past three minutes? Could it be a passionate kiss after a long separation? ］
[That would be so exciting! ］
Si Mingchen raised his sleeves at this time, and another NPC immediately brought a set of Go and placed it on the table.
Under the high-definition camera, even the Canghai Longteng at Simingchen's collar looked very real, as if everyone was really brought into the plot.
Si Mingchen picked up a chess piece with a soft texture and said, "Let's play chess. If you beat me, you can get the elixir of immortality."
Wen Zhi suddenly raised his eyes: "But I don't know how to play Go."
Si Mingchen smiled and said, "Then it depends on Zhizhi's luck."
Wen Zhi only knew how to play Gobang, which even elementary school students can play, and knew nothing about Go. After urgently asking Simingchen for the scriptures, he sat cross-legged and played chess with him.
The most common rule of Go is to capture each other's pieces.
Wen Zhi used a white chess piece and put it down at random: "Are you going to play chess with all the people who came?"
"The others are NPCs." Si Mingchen placed the black chess piece in his hand next to Wen Zhi's chess piece and looked at him leisurely: "Have you been scared these past two days?"
Wen Zhi played chess without any rules, very casually: "I was scared, I was alone, all alone."
He deliberately acted pitifully in order to gain Si Mingchen's sympathy and win the game.
Simingchen put down a chess piece: "I won't leave in the future, don't be afraid."
Wen Zhi quietly raised the corners of his lips: "Yeah."
Si Mingchen knows Go very well and arranges his troops in an orderly manner, which can be seen at a glance by viewers who know how to play Go.
His hands were already slender, with white, thin wrists protruding from the black and gold auspicious patterns, with distinct joints.
[Si Ming's moves were very interesting. He was always making plans, but he didn't eat Wen Zhi's pieces. ］
[hhh, love your wife. ］
[It may also be the last chance to catch them all. ］
[Wen Zhi really doesn’t know how to play. ］
[For the other guests, there are indeed NPCs in charge, and they also play Go. ］
There was hot tea on the table. Wen Zhi touched it and found it was really drinkable. Sitting cross-legged for a long time was a little uncomfortable, so Wen Zhi stretched out his right leg, bent it and stepped on the bed, looking like a cynical young man.
"Sisi, this tea is pretty good."
Simingchen nodded: "Okay, I'll try it."
"Where is the elixir of life hidden?" Wen Zhi glanced at Si Mingchen, "Tell me secretly, I won't tell anyone else."
Si Mingchen raised his eyelids: "Guess."
Wen Zhi instantly wilted: "Okay, let's continue playing chess."
The two had been playing for five minutes, but Si Mingchen had only eaten two of Wen Zhi's pieces and there was still no movement.
Wen Zhi calculated the time according to the plan.
"If I can't get the elixir of immortality, will I be beaten by the production team, Your Majesty?"
Si Mingchen was amused by the word "Your Majesty": "The production team won't beat you up."
Wen Zhi continued to brainwash: "Your Majesty should be sympathetic to the people and give me some of the elixir of immortality. Then my whole life will be yours!"
Si Mingchen stroked the chess piece with his fingertips: "The whole life is mine? Then I'll think about it, and the audience watching the live broadcast will also bear witness."
[hhh, Wen Zhi is so funny. ］
[My entire life belongs to Mr. Si? In other words, everyone belongs to Mr. Si. ］
[witness? Zhizhi won’t be able to run away from now on. ］
[Wen Zhi is really good at playing chess. He moves without thinking and just moves quickly. ］
[He doesn’t know how to do that, but he’s not the kind of person who pretends to know everything. He might as well just present his true self. ］
Five minutes later, Wen Zhi finished his last chess move and smiled: "Your Majesty, I will give you a gift, just give me the elixir of immortality."
Si Mingchen: "What gift?"
Wen Zhi grabbed the chessboard with both hands and turned it gently. A huge heart formed by white chess pieces suddenly appeared in front of Si Mingchen.
Wen Zhi took the opportunity to make a heart shape with her hands: "Return to happiness."
Si Mingchen was slightly surprised at first, but after seeing Wen Zhi's chess piece layout clearly, he smiled faintly: "You win."
Wen Zhi tilted his head: "Huh?"
Si Mingchen said calmly: "Your heart has surrounded me, and I can't escape at all."
Wen Zhi looked carefully and found that just as Si Mingchen said, he had almost surrounded all the black chess pieces.
"Can you give me the elixir of immortality?"
Si Mingchen lowered his eyes: "Well, give it to you."
[Mr. Si, are you sure you are not saying sweet words? ］
[It’s a double entendre. ］
[It’s so sweet. It’s so sweet that it kills me. ］
[Who said Wen Zhi is stupid? This is simply great wisdom in the form of foolishness! ］
[He first bewitched people with sweet words, and then won them over in one fell swoop. My childishness is amazing. ］
After a while, Wen Zhi received the elixir of immortality from Simingchen and smiled with his eyes curved: "Let's go, let's go home."
Si Mingchen took him by the hand: "Okay."
The underground palace was very dark, but this time Wen Zhi was no longer afraid and walked out confidently holding Si Mingchen's hand.
At the outside entrance, two groups of guests had already walked out, leaving only Sheng Bai and Chen Zheng.
Zhou Chongen came forward and said, "You're fast too."
Wen Zhi nodded and looked at Si Mingchen: "Because there is Si Si."
Zhou Chongen then realized that Si Mingchen was also there, and stared at him for two seconds: "Hello."
Simingchen: "Hello."
Zhou Chongen smiled faintly and said to Wen Zhi: "Your skirt is a bit long, be careful not to fall."
Wen Zhi said carelessly: "No."
Zhou Chongen didn't know Si Mingchen, but the way he looked at Wen Zhi was very obvious.
Today's recording task has come to an end, and the program team will leave the remaining time to the guests themselves. There is a snack street next to the underground palace. You can get ancient specialty cakes for free after completing the tasks.
Simingchen asked Wen Zhi: "Do you want to go?"
Wen Zhi was a little greedy: "Anyway, the clothes are already changed, and it's free, of course I have to try it."
Si Mingchen touched Wen Zhi's head and smiled: "Okay."
Zhou Chongen watched the two of them leave and said to Lu Haoxing, "Let's go eat together."
Lu Haoxing: "Okay."
All four groups of guests chose to come to the snack street to grab bargains. Everything here is prepared by the staff, and the whole street is filled with the sweet aroma of Chinese pastries.
Wen Zhi walked briskly, holding Si Mingchen's hand and shaking it, not hiding her happiness at all.
When they arrived at the Guifei Cake shop, Wen Zhi asked, "What tasks do we need to complete to get food?"
The staff smiled and said, "Three tasks. You can get a Guifei cake for each task you complete."
Wen Zhi asked: "What flavors are there?"
Staff: "Rose, cranberry, and date paste."
Wen Zhi hesitated: "I want both."
Simingchen said gently: "We can complete all three tasks."
The staff were fans of the couple and were very excited to have the opportunity to interact with them up close. She cleared her throat and smiled like an auntie: "Are you sure you want to complete all three tasks? If you are sure, I will arrange for someone to pack snacks for you and give you double the extra."
Wen Zhi was stunned: "So good? But if we pack it now, if we can't finish it, won't it be a waste of snacks?"
The staff member smiled affirmatively: "Don't worry, it's very simple, I guarantee you can complete it."
At this time, Zhou Chongen and Chen Zheng's team also came to the Imperial Concubine Cake and looked at Si Mingchen and Wen Zhi's task types curiously.
After getting the staff's promise, Wen Zhi nodded: "Then let's challenge it."
Wen Zhi likes to move around, and her wig has waist-length hair. The hair at her shoulders is always messy and flies onto her face.
Si Mingchen helped him tidy up naturally, as if it was a common thing.
"The first task is for the guests to hold their partner and spin around ten times."
Wen Zhi narrowed his eyes; the task was indeed very simple.
Si Mingchen already had the advantage of height, and with the addition of his hairstyle and shoes, he was much taller than Wen Zhi. His broad shoulders seemed like he could easily hold Wen Zhi in his arms with just a slight movement.
Wen Zhi murmured, "You must be two meters tall with this hairstyle."
Simingchen smiled: "No."
Wen Zhi's hair was simply combed up with a wooden hairpin and scattered on her back. Unlike Si Mingchen, she did not use a jade crown to tie her hair on top of her head.
He looked at Si Mingchen's height with envy and said to himself, "You are much taller than me."
As the mission was about to begin, Wen Zhi looked up and asked, "What position should we use?"
Si Mingchen: "What do you think?"
Wen Zhi smiled and said, "Hold me, you're determined."
In the live broadcast room, almost all the audience guessed that it was a princess hug, and some even imagined a sweet and affectionate scene, but Si Mingchen didn't seem to plan so. He walked up to Wen Zhi, gently bent down and put his arms around Wen Zhi's legs, and instantly lifted him up, his height much higher than his own.
Wen Zhi lost his balance and immediately put his arms around Si Mingchen's neck, looking down at him.
Si Ming held Wen Zhi up calmly, "Is he taller than me now?"
Wen Zhi couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth: "Yeah."
Simingchen: "Are you ready?"
Wen Zhi was no longer nervous at this moment, and slowly placed his hands on Si Mingchen's shoulders: "Ready."
Si Mingchen effortlessly spun around while holding Wen Zhi.
The staff standing by were very excited and slowly helped them count the circles.
The hems of both of their robes looked very nice, especially Wen Zhi's robe. When she turned, the round hem at the pleats drew a beautiful arc in the air.
Si Mingchen looked up at Wen Zhi from beginning to end, and it seemed that his eyes could only accommodate him.
Finally, the staff counted to ten.
[Oh my god, I finally discovered that I can’t watch this kind of variety show too much, otherwise I’ll easily have dreams. ］
[Where can I find such sweet love! ］
[Every day I am so sweet to the point of having a toothache by the Sven couple. ］
Zhou Chongen watched the two of them distracted. Lu Haoxing seemed to see something and said, "Boss Si and Brother Wen are so sweet. Should we challenge this project?"
Zhou Chongen whispered, "Well, sure."
Lu Haoxing: "Then let's wait."
Zhou Chongen continued to focus his attention on Wen Zhi. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he saw the tenderness and expectation that was unique to Si Mingchen in Wen Zhi's eyes.
Wen Zhi was very happy to have successfully obtained the rose-flavored Guifei Cake. He took a bite and found that there was cheese in the filling, which seemed to have incorporated the tastes of modern young people.
"Try it."
Wen Zhi held up the Guifei cake that he had taken a bite of and passed it to Si Mingchen's mouth.
The Guifei cake is still hot and the cheese on top is very tempting.
Si Mingchen didn't even look at it, he just lowered his head and took a bite.
“Sweet.”
Wen Zhixiao and Si Mingchen: "If the imperial concubine cake is not sweet, can it be sour?"
Si Mingchen looked at Wen Zhi meaningfully: "I'm not talking about the Imperial Concubine Cake."
Wen Zhi didn't understand and continued to signal to the staff to challenge the second project.
[What does Mr. Si mean? Isn’t it about Guifei Cake? ］
[The guy above is really straight! Mr. Si is talking about Wen Zhi, right? ］
[Ahhhhh, I’m almost killed by the excitement. ］
[So, Zhizhi tastes sweet? ］
[Zhizhi is so sweet, of course it is sweet. ］
"For the second question, two people, CP, use their faces to carry small balls. If you manage to carry six, you pass the level."
After Wen Zhi saw the small balls prepared by the staff, the Guifei cake in his hand instantly became tasteless.
Cheek-to-cheek game, is it so exciting to play?
Siming's expression was calm as he asked the staff, "Should we deliver the balls to the white boxes?"
Staff: “Yes.”
Si Mingchen looked at Wen Zhi, with a slight smile on his face: "Are you ready?"
Wen Zhi wiped the snack crumbs from the corner of his mouth, fearing that they would get on Si Mingchen's face.
"I'm ready."
Maybe the atmosphere on their side was really lively, so Xie Jing and He Jones also came over to join in the fun.
Chen Zheng folded her arms, and she and Sheng Bai looked meaningfully at the two people challenging them, just like gossiping passers-by.
Si Mingchen picked up a small orange ball, placed it between their foreheads, and walked slowly holding hands.
Because there can't be any rift between them, the two of them have to move in unison.
Wen Zhi opened his eyes and saw Si Mingchen standing opposite him very close. Even though they had done many intimate things, he was still a little shy to be so affectionate in public.
He usually closes his eyes when kissing. You have to keep your eyes open now, two pairs of eyes looking into each other's eyes, and you can't even tell whether it's your own breath or the other person's breath.
Wen Zhi's eyelashes fluttered and she lowered her eyes nervously.
Wen Zhi's small movement caused the ball to slide down instantly, but Si Mingchen moved very quickly, quickly sticking close to Wen Zhi and getting the ball stuck on the noses of both of them.
Si Mingchen comforted him: "Don't panic, stay calm."
Wen Zhi's face turned red, and he even felt Si Mingchen's lips touching him.
A mosquito-like voice responded, and Wen Zhi suppressed his pounding heart as he and Si Mingchen methodically transported the balls one by one.
"To complete the game, there must be no gap between the two of you, which also symbolizes love." The staff sincerely wished: "I hope there will never be any gap between you and you will be sweet and happy forever."
After completing the fifth ball, Wen Zhi thanked the staff.
There was only one ball left, and Chen Zheng started to make a noise: "For the last ball, I think we should not use the forehead to transport it."
Sheng Bai agreed: "Yeah, let's change to something fresher."
Chen Zheng: "Apart from the forehead and nose, what else is there on this face? Help them think about it."
Everyone present could hear Chen Zheng's hint.
Wen Zhi blushed: "Apart from the forehead and nose, only the face can be transported."
Chen Zheng raised her voice: "No way?"
Si Mingchen chuckled, picked up the last ball, and remained silent, as if waiting for Wen Zhi's decision.
Wen Zhi said, "Use your face."
Simingchen: "Okay."
It is easier to put your faces sideways.
The only troublesome thing is the hem of Wen Zhi's clothes. I have to be careful not to step on it at all times. However, Si Mingchen was very considerate and always helped him carry it to prevent him from falling.
The second task was successfully completed, and Wen Zhi obtained another piece of Guifei cake with date paste flavor.
The Guifei cake was freshly baked, with a strong flavor of date paste, and the crust was relatively crispy, soft and sticky, and very delicious.
The audience noticed that since completing Task 2, Wen Zhi’s neck and ear tips had turned very red, and he had become much quieter.
The staff member said, "There is only one task left. You can pick up the remaining four Guifei cakes."
Wen Zhi asked: "What is it?"
The staff member calmly held up the task card: "Kiss for ten seconds."
This question instantly raised the atmosphere on the scene by ten degrees. Although Chen Zheng and Sheng Bai had given up the idea of challenging, they still gathered here, waiting for Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen to challenge them.
He Jones glanced at Xie Jing, and Xie Jing nodded.
Zhou Chongen seemed a little anxious at the moment, and Lu Haoxing asked: "Let's not challenge Task 3."
Zhou Chongen nodded: "Okay."
Wen Zhi hasn't spoken for a long time since he heard about Task 3. Simingchen put his arm around his shoulders and squeezed them gently: "Want to challenge?"
Wen Zhi hesitated: "No."
[Why? Let’s challenge! ］
[We are so familiar with each other, there is nothing we can't see! ］
[That’s right, I want to see Challenge Mission Three. ］
[Zhizhi, look, the cranberry-flavored Guifei cake is waving at you. ］
[Please, challenge me! ］
Si Mingchen respected Wen Zhi's opinion and apologized to the staff: "Sorry, I'm afraid we can't challenge it."
The staff looked at them disappointedly: "Can we change it to three seconds?"
Wen Zhi picked his fingers, feeling really embarrassed.
"But we have already packed your imperial concubine cakes, and the mission still needs to be completed."
The staff had no choice but to continue persuading him.
Wen Zhi hesitated: "But we didn't expect it to be a kiss, and there are so many people here."
Staff: “Just a kiss.”
Wen Zhi actually wanted to kiss Si Mingchen as well. After all, they hadn't kissed for a long time.
The balance in his heart swayed back and forth, and he handed the decision-making power to Si Mingchen: "What do you think?"
Si Mingchen kicked the ball back: "If Zhizhi feels it is inappropriate, we will not challenge."
Wen Zhi looked at the expectant staff and thought: "They are all ready. Would it be inappropriate for us not to challenge them?"
Siming pondered for a moment and said, "It seems so."
The two of them understood each other tacitly and nodded to the staff.
The staff member immediately picked up the camera and said, "You two can start now."
Wen Zhi felt something was a little weird about such a dry kiss. He moved closer to Si Mingchen little by little with gentle and lively eyes. The aura on his body didn't seem like that of a 27-year-old young man at all.
Si Mingchen pressed his lips together and looked down at him.
Their eyes suddenly met, and Wen Zhi immediately withdrew his eyes, feeling dizzy in his heart.
"You kiss me, or I kiss you."
Si Mingchen's eyes were filled with tenderness: "What do you think?"
Wen Zhi hesitated: "Otherwise, kiss me."
Si Mingchen: "Okay."
But when Si Mingchen just got close, Wen Zhi suddenly changed his mind and turned sideways to avoid him: "I'm going to kiss you, you stand still."
Si Mingchen looked indulgent and doting: "Okay."
Looking at Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen, Xie Jing suddenly had the illusion that he was watching high school students in love.
He remembered the director saying that Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen had been together for many years.
He frowned slightly, thinking that either Wen Zhi's acting skills were good, or the two were still in the honeymoon period and the relationship lasted longer.
A gentle breeze blew by, and a few strands of her waist-length black hair fell on her chest. Wen Zhi's beautiful lips opened slightly, and her eyes were full of affection and moisture.
He turned his head to look at Si Mingchen and tiptoed lightly. Si Mingchen was afraid that he couldn't reach it, so he bent over to look at him.
Wen Zhi glanced at the eyes around him that were all fixed on him, then he retreated again and turned his head away.
This action made Chen Zheng and Sheng Bai doubt whether the two were really a couple.
Faced with Wen Zhi's repeated hesitation, Si Mingchen was not annoyed at all. He remained patient and waited for Wen Zhi.
Wen Zhi tilted his head towards the other side, muttering to himself as he prepared himself mentally. Si Mingchen just thought Wen Zhi was interesting, so he moved closer to him, waiting for him to turn his head.
Wen Zhi finally prepared himself mentally at this time.
Without thinking much, he turned back suddenly, and instantly touched Si Mingchen's lips, and was suddenly stunned.
Three seconds, five seconds, ten seconds...
Wen Zhi withdrew his body and stared at Si Mingchen in a daze.
[Ahhhh, kiss! ］
[Oh my god, this is so sweet! ］
[I don’t care, the couple I’m a fan of is so sweet! ］
[Even if I lose in the finale, I will still vote for Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen! ］
Facing Wen Zhi's nervous and shy gaze, Si Mingchen remained calm: "I didn't expect you to turn around so suddenly."
Two beautiful pink spots instantly appeared on the earlobes. Wen Zhi didn't say much. He picked up the remaining four Guifei cakes and ran away frantically, like a hurried little duck.
His face was hot until he walked out of the underground palace.
This costume special was very successful. Even when the guests took off their makeup, there were still many viewers staying in the live broadcast room.
At this moment, "Wen Zhi playing the harp" and "Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen kissing" have become hot searches at rocket speed, and the two sweet clips have instantly reached one billion views on the entire network.
[It was the first time that I saw Wen Zhi’s strengths. After watching his love show, my opinion of him changed. ］
[Si Mingchen made the right choice to participate in the variety show. In the past two seasons, Si Sheng has frequently appeared on hot searches. ］
[I have watched this variety show, it is really sweet, not industrial saccharin. ］
[Wen Zhi is definitely in love with Si Mingchen, his acting skills are not that good. ］
[He looks so fairy-like in ancient costumes. He will definitely become a hit if he picks a good script. ］
Qingwan was very pleased to see Wen Zhi's fans increasing rapidly every day. Her kid can at least be considered a second-tier star.
At this time, Qing Wan received an explosive good news from the company. The large-scale ancient costume palace intrigue drama directed by Chen Shangjia extended an olive branch to Wen Zhi and invited him to audition for the second male lead. The reason is that Director Chen just saw a clip of Wen Zhi playing the harp in ancient costume.
Countless young people covet this kind of good resource. Qingwan was very happy to be born into Wen Zhi's family.
It is already nine o'clock in the evening, and she plans to tell Wen Zhi the good news tomorrow.
After removing their makeup, Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen walked side by side.
This section of the journey was relatively dark, so the photographer did not follow them and went to the cabin to wait for them in advance.
Wen Zhi hadn't gotten over the kiss in the underground palace yet, and his heart felt like it was being tickled by a feather, especially since the person involved was standing right next to him.
He and Si Mingchen hadn't seen each other for four days, but Wen Zhi felt like a long time had passed.
The kiss in the underground palace seemed to rekindle that longing, making him eager to have contact with Si Mingchen.
The same goes for Si Mingchen.
The two held hands tacitly, interlocking their fingers.
"Do you miss me?" Wen Zhixian asked.
"I think about you every minute." Si Mingchen answered truthfully.
Wen Zhi pursed her lips and glanced at Si Mingchen secretly: "It was a close call today on the bed. Fortunately, the audience didn't see it."
Simingchen smiled: "Don't be afraid, we didn't do anything."
Wen Zhi was anxious, and ran to Si Mingchen, walking backwards: "What haven't you done yet?" He gestured, "You pushed me down and pressed me under you, that's already very exciting, okay?"
Simingchen smiled and asked back, "Is this exciting?"
Late at night, Wen Zhi couldn't read Si Mingchen's eyes, but the other party's questions, which were slightly malicious, made him feel uneasy.
He thought about it carefully for a moment and felt that it was not that exciting. It was just a bed bang, very harmonious.
"It's not particularly exciting. It's not like I'm being dragged into the woods or anything like that."
After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and walked in small steps.
"Why are you so shy when kissing today?" Si Ming stared at him quietly.
Wen Zhi walked back slowly: "Of course, it's been a long time since we kissed, and in front of so many people."
Si Mingchen chuckled and was about to respond when he noticed that Wen Zhi suddenly staggered and fell backwards. He was quick to pull Wen Zhi up and bring him back into his arms.
The warmth between each other is conveyed through clothes.
Wen Zhi lowered his eyebrows and eyes, grasping Si Mingchen's strong and thin arm, his mind was distracted, and the feather was constantly disturbing his reason.
His fingers stroked across Si Mingchen's palm, and his clear eyes looked into Si Mingchen's eyes boldly.
Si Mingchen suddenly lowered his head, sealed his lips, gradually went deeper, and picked him up.
There are cameras everywhere in the forest, and Wen Zhi is actually a little worried.
The temperature around him was terribly cold. He was forced to raise his chin and endure the heat from Si Mingchen. It was like a world of ice and fire.
After a while, Wen Zhi finally opened his wet eyes, and the scene in front of him became clearer and clearer.
Wen Zhi looked at the dark grove ahead and shivered: "Are we really going to the grove?"
Simingchen: “No.”
Wen Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that his skin, as fragile as that of the Prince and the Pea, would be pricked by the branches.
Simingchen raised a wicked smile and said, "Let's go to the sorghum field."
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