Chapter 17

The blue sky and the bustling crowd formed a prosperous scene.

Xia Yan lowered his head and hurried through the crowd, ignoring the admiring glances people cast at him. He didn't relax until he returned to his room.

"Huh~"

He took a deep breath and quickly drank a glass of ice water before collapsing on the sofa, complaining to the system in an intimate tone: [I was scared to death.]

The system encouraged: [The host's acting skills are very good.]

[The protagonist is too difficult to entangle.]

[After all, he is the protagonist, the chosen son of the small world.]

[……]

Xia Yan rubbed his wrist, which seemed to still retain the man's hot body temperature. The slender and powerful hand held him tightly. At that moment... he was terrified and his hair stood on end.

He was afraid that the protagonist had a disagreement and violently.

Who asked him to say a bunch of inexplicable words, and deliberately ridiculed Zhao Wenhan. On the last day, the director will make a personal live broadcast for everyone, sensational waves, and sucking powder .

No ! He couldn't betray his brother; Luan Changfeng, just a few words, it's not safe; Xing Zheng, the man who had pursued him, finally let him go, it's immoral for him to disturb him again. …… ………… Xia Yan looked around, but couldn't find the right person. To be honest, being his "cheating" partner is very risky. If he is exposed by netizens, the whole network will know that he is a male mistress, and his reputation will be ruined. It's so difficult. Xia Yan is worried! The system whispered: [Otherwise... let's open a small account. ] [??? ? ] Unexpected roads have increased! ! ! ! Xia Yan's eyes lit up, and he immediately opened the shopping software, first bought a new mobile phone, and then applied for a mobile phone card on a certain push software. After doing all this, he relaxed completely and praised the system generously. The system listened happily and started to talk business. Everyone was united and got along harmoniously. But... Xia Yan always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something? He pondered and swiped his phone unconsciously until the ringtone rang. The big words "Tu Xi" finally made him react. He forgot about Tu Xi and the photographer on the beach. As the largest investor in the program group, Zhao Wenxu wanted to have a private chat with one of the guests, and the photographer would naturally not refuse. Tu Xi went to buy iced coconut water, and the two separated. Xia Yan answered the phone with a guilty conscience: "Hello." "Yan Yan, where are you?" "I..." The young man hesitated for a moment, his eyes swept across the room, and finally fell on a small blue bottle. He said without blinking: "I suddenly remembered that I forgot to take the sunscreen, so I went back to the villa." The other party was silent for a while, and said faintly: "But I heard from the photographer that you and Zhao Wenxu left together." "..." "…………" The young man's heart tightened, pretending to be surprised: "Ah? Because we only said a few words and then separated, there was nothing important, so I didn't tell you." "I see." Tu Xi didn't ask too many questions, which made Xia Yan breathe a sigh of relief. However... he relaxed too early. "Yan Yan, remember to take the sunscreen, don't forget it." The man's voice came from the mobile phone, "I'll help you apply sunscreen." Xia Yan: "??!!!" No! It's getting cold!!! "I..." Xia Yan gritted his teeth and tried not to show his fear, "I've already applied it in the room. I don't like it if I apply another layer of sticky." Very good, calm enough, without breaking the character. "Oh." "..." Why does a short word seem so meaningful! "Then please help me apply it, Yan Yan, thank you for your hard work." After saying that, Tu Xi hung up the phone without waiting for Xia Yan to refuse, leaving him alone holding the phone in a daze. [System. ] 999 is helpless: [Host, come on. 】 【……】 It is normal for couples to apply oil and sunscreen to each other. Especially when the target is a big star that you have tried your best to pursue, if you show resistance, it will undoubtedly destroy your character. Xia Yan's eyes swept the room again. Sun hats, sunglasses, umbrellas... There are so many reasons that can be used as excuses, but he just mentioned sunscreen! ! ! He who commits evil will suffer the consequences. After a half-hesitant response, the young man finally picked up the blue bottle of sunscreen and bravely ran to the beach. * Xia Yan sprained his foot yesterday. Although the redness and swelling have slightly subsided today, under normal circumstances, he would definitely not be able to walk. But he didn't want to be carried around by Tu Xi in front of the camera. He secretly got a plaster and stuck it on the injured area, and let the system block the pain, pretending that he was not seriously injured, deceiving everyone. The beach was cleared, and there were only eight guests in this area. The movie emperor and his wife went to the sea to swim, and only two blurry figures could be seen from a distance; Song Xueyang and Zhong Feiyang had no money, so they pestered the director and asked for a side quest, and went to make money happily.

Fang Xihua was nowhere to be found. Wei Junhao and Zhao Wenhan, like two door gods, surrounded Xia Yan and Tu Xi's parasols on the left and right.

One of them wore sunglasses, as if he was sleeping.

The other blinked his rabbit eyes and looked at Xia Yan with tears in his eyes.

Xia Yan: "..." The pressure was huge!!!

He walked back to the parasol with his head held high. Tu Xi had already taken off her shirt, crossed her hands, supported her chin, and showed her strong and white back waiting for him.

"Yanyan, I'm sorry to bother you." Tu Xi looked at him sideways with an innocent look on his face, "I can't reach your back."

It was a final decision.

Refuse to regret.

Two dark cameras were facing him. Xia Yan pinched the sunscreen with his fingers, then quickly calmed down, with a relaxed and natural attitude: "Okay."

As the protagonist and a top star, Tu Xi's figure is naturally impeccable.

Fair and delicate skin, broad shoulders, smooth and subtle muscle texture, and slightly trembling shoulder blades. Xia Yan touched down along the back inch by inch, and the milky white sunscreen spread in his palms, as if he could feel the pulse of the man's blood vessels. This was

the first time Xia Yan touched a man's back since he was a child.

- Although it was just applying sunscreen.

He lowered his eyes, pursed his red lips, and had no expression. He looked calm and self-sustaining, but his ears were quietly red.

There was a bit of shame and a bit of embarrassment.

The back was a large area, and Xia Yan applied the sunscreen for five minutes. When everything was over, he couldn't wait to throw the sunscreen aside: "Okay."

"Thank you, Yanyan."

"Nothing, we are a couple, this is what I should do."

"Yanyan, you are so nice." Tu Xi glanced at Zhao Wenhan and said a few sweet words. Suddenly, his eyes fixed and his face became serious: "Yanyan, you..."

Xia Yan didn't understand: "What?"

"Your face seems to be sunburned." Tu Xi reached out and gently touched the young man's cheek, "Did you get sunburned when playing volleyball yesterday?"

Xia Yan didn't pay much attention to his appearance. He usually only washed his face with water and didn't look in the mirror carefully.

After the man mentioned it, he remembered that he seemed to see a little redness and peeling on the right cheek this morning.

The wound was too small to be seen without careful observation.

In addition, Xia Yan adjusted his pain and did not feel any discomfort, so he naturally ignored the problem on his face.

He said uncertainly: "It should be."

"You didn't apply sunscreen yesterday?"

The young man was silent: "..."

"Yan Yan, how can you not take care of your body?" Tu Xi sighed faintly, "Did you apply sunscreen today?"

"...I applied it." In fact, he still didn't.

But the young man still remembered what he said in the villa, so he naturally couldn't contradict himself.

A gust of sea breeze blew, accompanied by the crisp chirping of birds. The man's short hair was blown up by the wind. Under the shadow, the chestnut eyes seemed to turn into a deep gray-brown.

His lies seemed to be seen clearly by him.

Xia Yan's heart tightened slightly, and he turned his eyes away as if to escape.

After an unknown amount of time, the man suddenly curled his lips, and the depressing atmosphere was swept away. He picked up the sunscreen and squeezed a large dollop into the palm of his hand.

"Sunscreen needs to be reapplied every two hours to achieve the best effect."

"?" Xia Yan didn't understand why he said this.

"The sunscreen on your face... seems to be not enough, and no film has formed." Tu Xi leaned over, "It would be bad if you get hurt again. I will reapply it for you."

Film formation!

A professional term for sunscreen.

Xia Yan didn't understand it at all. He was confused and really thought that he could identify sunscreen with the naked eye. He felt a little guilty after being caught in a lie.

And if it's only applied on the face...it doesn't matter.

The two or three seconds of hesitation gave the man an opportunity. He rubbed the milky white sunscreen on the young man's face, avoiding the sunburned areas and applying it evenly and carefully.

The man's technique was gentle, as if he was treating a work of art.

The young man closed his eyes, his eyelashes cast a small shadow on his lower eyelids, and let him do whatever he wanted.

"I think I squeezed too much." Tu Xi's voice became a little hoarse, and his fingers slid along the jawline of the face to the slender neck, "I applied it here."

The man's broad palm wrapped around the young man's slightly trembling Adam's apple.

The neck is a fatal point. The young man subconsciously opened his eyes and retreated backwards, but was forced back by Tu Xi. He comforted him, "It's okay, it's almost over."

Behind the neck is the collarbone.

The collarbone has a small depression and cannot be applied with the palm of the hand. He used his fingers to carefully slide over every inch of skin, feeling the young man's subtle trembling, and squinted with satisfaction.

The silent camera took everything in.

The photographer didn't know why. It was just a couple helping each other, but they felt a little embarrassed.

Zhao Wenhan next door was so jealous that his eyes turned red.