After Yi Mu and Yan Zhuang returned to their hotel, it was still early.
The two then turned on the hotel TV, lay on the bed, and watched the movie that the director had recommended to them.
The movie "Conflict" has real sex scenes, where the actors have to show their entire bodies without any hesitation.
According to Director Liu, these scenes need to be filmed next week, so he asked Yi Mu and Yan Zhuang to hurry up and get used to each other.
The two lay in bed as the movie plot slowly unfolded.
They were watching a very famous film. The director had a great grasp of pacing, and the actors were incredibly dedicated, showing no ambiguity in the explicit scenes.
To create the atmosphere, only two bedside lamps were turned on in the room. As the movie plot reached its climax, Yi Mu was fine, but Yan Zhuang next to him was breathing heavily.
Yi Mu didn't feel embarrassed at all. He turned his head and glanced at Yan Zhuang, telling him to go to the bathroom if he couldn't stand it.
Yan Zhuang really couldn't resist. He was young and impetuous, and he was watching a romantic movie with someone he liked. It would be strange if he didn't react.
As soon as Yi Mu finished speaking, he jumped off the bed, walked awkwardly to the bathroom, and closed the door.
Yi Mu is a fox demon, and within their clan, sex is viewed in a very detached way.
Monsters don't have much of a sense of morality; once they feel the urge, they can have sex anytime, anywhere.
Yi Mu continued watching the movie, and Yan Zhuang didn't come out for a long time, but he didn't pay any attention to it.
After the movie ended, Yi Mu glanced at the closed bathroom and waited patiently. However, the heavy filming during the day left him exhausted, and he actually fell asleep on the bed.
The bathroom door opened, and Yan Zhuang, with his head down, tiptoed toward the bed.
He only had a vague memory of last night, but even that was enough for him to savor all day.
From birth, Yan Zhuang has been surrounded by supernatural events.
The fortune teller said that his birth chart was weak and he was prone to attracting evil spirits, so his family has been urging him to exercise.
After reaching adulthood, perhaps as a man's masculinity gradually matures, the number of supernatural events around him decreases.
But last night, while he was asleep, he clearly felt an unknown substance enter his body.
That thing kept brainwashing him, bewitching him, and urging him to go to Yi Mu's room.
During the day on set, the image of Yi Mu taking off his shirt and revealing his upper body kept replaying in his mind.
Yan Zhuang indulged that thing; he succumbed to his desires and was able to see the sleeping Yi Mu as he wished.
He's so handsome, even in his sleep.
Yan Zhuang knelt on one knee by the bed, gazing at the face before him with fascination.
What I couldn't accomplish last night, I should be able to do tonight.
He slowly lowered his head, his aim being Yimu's lips.
The sound of leather shoes echoed in the room, clicking and clacking, coming closer and closer.
A seal was placed on Yi Mu's body, isolating him from the outside world and making him unable to hear anything.
Then, the room's window was opened by an invisible force, and Yan Zhuang's body flew up from the ground and quickly moved to the outside of the window.
The evening breeze ruffled his hair and the hem of his clothes, making the cars and pedestrians below appear very small.
A fall from a six-story building would be fatal.
Yan Zhuang screamed in terror, thinking it was something evil causing the trouble. He frantically pulled out his amulet from around his neck, muttering incantations.
Yan Shengzhou walked to the window and looked at him like an ant, his handsome face filled with a murderous aura.
"It seems last night's lesson wasn't enough. You'd better not covet what doesn't belong to you. If there's a third time, I'll cripple you."
Yan Zhuang stared at him in horror. Wasn't he Leng Jia's boyfriend?!
He's not an ordinary person.
Yan Shengzhou looked at him coldly and waved his arm in front of him.
A beam of light flashed, and Yan Zhuang's expression instantly turned blank; his memory of the evening only extended to the point where he left the hotel.
The window was closed, and Yan Zhuang's body plummeted downwards.
His scream was choked off, and he finally fell into the flower bed, unconscious.
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