Chapter 37 Chapter 37 Lots of Kisses
He Xiandu supported the dizzy Lin Mi into the room, turned on the light with one hand and supported the person with the other, and could only close the door with his feet.
The sound of the elevator in the corridor was also blocked out, leaving only this small space in the world, quiet and silent.
Lin Wu took a step back and leaned against the wall. His breathing became heavy due to being drunk.
The light at the entrance illuminated the extremely beautiful face, which was slightly flushed. Her round eyes were half closed, and her long eyelashes fluttered slightly. Then she raised her watery black eyes and looked straight at He Xiandu.
With a slight breath choking, He Xiandu suddenly rushed forward and trapped Lin Miu between his arm and the wall.
He lowered his head and tentatively touched those soft lips.
The cool lips parted slightly, obediently, taking on his warmth bit by bit. Unlike its owner, who always looked like a little hedgehog, trying to scare away the enemy, but in reality it was all bluffing.
The tangled breathing made Lin Wu, who was already dizzy, stagger and he could no longer stand.
His arms gently climbed up He Xiandu's back, and the kiss, which had just started lightly, deepened.
The temperature in the room suddenly rose. He Xiandu tasted the faint flavor of cocktail on Lin Wu's tongue, and his eyes seemed to be tainted with a hint of drunkenness.
Lin Wu stumbled into the house and just as he took a breath, his breathing was soon blocked again, sobbing hard. His coat fell to the ground, and no one cared to take care of it.
The messy footsteps stopped beside the bed, and the overlapping figures fell heavily onto the soft mattress.
He Xiandu chased Lin Wu and circled him again.
There was a moment's pause, and under the dim light, the two looked into each other's eyes.
Noticing the hard-to-conceal forbearance in Yu Xiangwen's eyes, Yin Yan was distracted for a moment, and for some reason, he hurriedly avoided looking at him.
The man quickly retracted his gaze and kissed her again.
The wet and hot lips slid from the corner of the mouth to the chin, along the jaw and to the rising and falling Adam's apple. Yin Yan trembled slightly, a little water seeped from the corners of his eyes, and the fingers on Yu Xiangwen's shoulders suddenly tightened.
Kissing like this is too tiring. If he continues to be filmed like this, he really won’t be able to continue.
"Card."
Maybe the director couldn't bear it anymore and called for a stop.
The head buried in the side of his neck was raised up, and Yin Yan was like a person who fell into the deep sea and finally returned to the shore. However, he could not adapt to the air pressure difference for a while and felt dizzy.
"No, this one of yours won't work." Zhao Qing said "no" twice in a row, and then added "too" three times. "It's too restrained, too passionless, and the picture is too cold."
"You're still not open enough. Don't be shy." Coming from another room with surveillance cameras, the director instructed the two on the spot, "He Xiandu was very eager at this time. You were in a good mood at the door. Take it step by step. Lin Wu raised his hand and hugged you, which immediately livened up the atmosphere. Why did you become cold again as soon as you lay down on the bed?"
The two people sat on the bed, looked at each other, then quickly looked away in silence.
"Xiang Wen is too restrained, Xiao Yan is too stiff, you two need to interact, um, you know, one is impatient, the other is hesitant to cater to you, don't be afraid, what are you afraid of? Are you afraid that if you act too much, I will be shy?"
Yin Yan: “…”
Yu Xiangwen: “…”
"Push the atmosphere to the next point. We can't just get stuck on the kiss. How long do we have to kiss?" Zhao Qing looked at Yu Xiangwen. "Xiangwen, do you understand? You are the active one. You have to stimulate Xiaoyan's emotions."
Yu Xiangwen cleared his throat and said, "I understand, Director."
Yin Yan also nodded obediently.
His eyes moved back and forth between the two of them, this time stopping at Yin Yan. The director raised his eyebrows and said, "Why don't you drink some more?"
Yin Yan: “…”
Yin Yan wanted to, but he knew his alcohol tolerance. If he drank quickly, he would get dizzy quickly, and if he really got dizzy, he wouldn't be able to shoot.
At this time, we can’t let everyone wait for him to drink slowly and then watch him slowly get drunk.
Yin Yan refused the offer to drink. Seeing his hands still grasping the bed sheet, the director pointed at him and said, "You, lie down."
Yin Yan pointed at himself, and when Zhao Qing nodded, he hesitantly lay down on the bed. The director then instructed Yu Xiangwen: "You, lie on him."
Yu Xiangwen: “…”
Yin Yan: “…”
Even someone as thick-skinned as Yu Xiangwen paused for a moment.
He glanced at Yin Yan, who was lying motionless on the bed like a little zombie, laughed, and still obeyed the director's instructions, half-supporting himself and pressing on Yin Yan.
"Push your elbow down, do you think you're doing push-ups?" Zhao Qing hit Yu Xiangwen's arm with his elbow, and the distance between the two male protagonists was immediately shortened.
Yin Yan closed his eyes in panic, and the breath blowing on his face became even more obvious.
He breathed in Yu Xiangwen's breath, and there was no way to avoid it.
"Okay, hug each other. When you feel you're in character and only have each other in your eyes, and there are no cameras, then we'll start filming." Zhao Qing adjusted the camera position, called the crew, and cleared out half of the people in the room, leaving only a few photographers squatting quietly in the corner.
After returning to the surveillance camera, the director picked up the intercom and said, "Don't just stand there, just interact with each other. If you think it's ready, tell us. We'll continue from the scene where you fell on the bed."
Yin Yan slowly opened his eyes and looked around. Knowing that hiding like this was not a solution, he looked at Yu Xiangwen again.
Yu Xiangwen looked at him calmly.
It was the sound of the heartbeat coming from just below Yin Yan's chest that betrayed the great actor Yu, who had a first-rate expression management.
Yin Yan was tactful enough not to mention this matter.
Because his heart rate wasn't clean either.
The two looked at each other for a while.
The tacit understanding that had been developed by the director repeating a scene dozens of times during this period made them silent. They just waited quietly for their disrupted heartbeats to return to normal.
Yu Xiangwen lowered his head, and Yin Yan's eyelashes moved slightly.
Just the tip of my nose was gently rubbed.
After stretching his stiff shoulders, Yu Xiangwen smiled at Yin Yan: "Is it ok?"
Yin Yan exhaled and nodded.
Yu Xiangwen made an OK gesture towards the camera, stood up, and pulled Yin Yan up.
The director didn't say much and just shouted "start".
…
The two fell back onto the bed, and an eager kiss immediately caught up with Yin Yan's lips, forcing him to raise his head in response.
The hands behind Yu Xiangwen tightened, wrinkling his dark grey shirt.
Yu Xiangwen stood up and glanced at him, then lowered his eyelashes and lowered his head to bite the side of Yin Yan's neck.
Frowning in pain, Yin Yan tried to avoid it by moving to the side, but his wrist was grabbed and pushed back to its original position.
Looking at the person on his body, Yin Yan's eyes revealed a bit of confusion. His fingers moved, and the big hand pressing on his wrist slid into his palm, stretched out the fingers that were clenched into a fist, and interlocked his fingers.
With his hands shackled, the passionate kiss fell again, causing the body to tremble.
Lin Wu felt dizzy because his nerves were paralyzed by alcohol and could not keep up with the body's feelings.
He agreed to He Xiandu in a daze until his clothes were lifted and his hot palms touched the sensitive skin on his waist. Lin Wu struggled violently, and his blurred eyes regained some clarity.
He instinctively wanted to escape from this overly hot environment.
He Xiandu's hand immediately stopped, and a gentle kiss fell on Lin Wu's ear.
The man murmured in a low voice: "Lin Wu... Lin Wu..."
Lin Wu was panting, his brain was blank and he couldn't react at all.
His world was originally confusing. He once couldn't even figure out whether he wanted to be a girl or just fell in love with a boy as a boy. Later, he figured it out, but no one taught him what kind of relationship was correct.
Lin Wu didn't understand how he should accept or how he should refuse.
Lin Wu just relied on his intuition to think that it was not right now, it was too fast. He just agreed to give it a try with He Xiandu and had not made any further preparations.
After another deep kiss, the dizzy Lin mistakenly felt the hand on his back sliding down his spine... He was really scared: "Don't..."
He reached out to push the person who was pressing on him, but failed to move him forward. His already uneasy heart became even more panicked.
"He Xiandu...let me go!"
“Bang!”
The struggle was too strong and the pushing hand hit He Xiandu's face.
He Xiandu tilted his face, and the room became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Lin Wu breathed softly, looking at the motionless He Xiandu, not knowing how to react for a moment.
He Xiandu touched the corner of his mouth, slowly turned his head to look at Lin Wu, and laughed hoarsely: "Lin Wu, are you kidding me?"
"No..." Lin Wu looked at He Xiandu worriedly and timidly. Her tearful gaze was burned by the undiminished desire in the other's eyes, and she quickly withdrew it.
"I, I'm drunk..." Lin Wu said dryly.
He was unable to explain, so he pulled at his messy clothes, his mind in a mess, and stood up hastily. Without even bothering to pick up his coat on the ground, he staggered out of the room which was still warm.
The door of the room was closed, leaving only He Xiandu sitting by the bed.
…
"Okay, Ka."
The director called for a stop, and Yin Yan leaned against the door, breathing in the cool air outside.
The staff squatting outside the house gave him a thumbs up. He ignored his pounding heart and smiled back with a relaxed look.
After turning around, he secretly took a breath.
Yin Yan grasped the door handle, opened the door, and opened Pandora's box.
The director didn't use the intercom, but shouted in the next room: "Call Xiang Wen to come over and take a look."
This Pandora's box has to be opened whether you want to or not.
Yin Yan pushed the door open with a fearless attitude, and the slightly stagnant air immediately pulled him back to a few minutes ago.
Yu Xiangwen's breath, the temperature of his palm, the weight pressing down on him...all the feelings were so vividly engraved in his memory.
Yu Xiangwen was still sitting on the bed. Yin Yan took the steps of a little zombie and walked over. He tried to speak in a calm and concerned tone: "Brother, I didn't control the distance well just now. Did I hurt you?"
Yu Xiangwen raised his eyes and looked at him, with some unclear emotions in his eyes.
"...It's okay." Yu Xiangwen said softly.
The two words floated to Yin Yan's ears like feathers, making his heart beat faster.
Just like Lin Wu who was afraid to face He Xiandu and chose to flee, Yin Yan also wanted to escape at this moment.
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