Xiao Chen was lying on the sofa with his legs apart, holding a lollipop in his hand, his eyes were misty, and he was kissing the lollipop.

The other hand grabbed the sofa, and the green tendons on his hand burst out, as if he was trying to endure something.

The forehead is a little wet, and the whole person is completely immersed in his fantasies, extremely crazy, extremely ......

It seems that what he holds in his hand is not an ordinary lollipop, but an item that is most precious to him, but even if it is a precious item, he doesn't need to kiss it with his eyes closed so reverently.

He was reminded of a lot of games, such as the reverent kisses of the players after winning the trophy in a football match.

The current Brother Chen is probably in such a state.

Wang Le's brain melon seeds suddenly had a mind, Brother Chen has no preferences, and he never likes sweets.

That lollipop just now won't be ...... Qi Qian has eaten it......

But how could it be.

Even if it is Qi Qian's lollipop, if you take 10,000 steps back, even if Brother Chen has some thoughts about Qi Qian, he will not have such deep desire and possessiveness, and he looks like a terminally ill person, blurry and terrifying.

The wolf-like eyes seemed to be about to ...... a lollipop No, to be precise, it should be like eating the owner of the lollipop alive.

He had never seen such a deep possessiveness.

Crazy, sick, but also patient, because extreme forbearance never shows anything in front of people, but will do something extreme and cathartic in the dark alone.

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

It rang three times before a voice came from inside: "Come in." ”

Wang Le didn't dare to look around, and put his clothes on the sofa: "Brother, I brought you my clothes." ”

Xiao Chen: "Okay, let's go out." ”

The voice is hoarse and sexy.

Wang Le almost didn't fall on the ground, but fortunately he was supported by the sofa at his feet.

This...... The voice......

***

In the outdoor scene of the second act, under a lush tree, the two men also changed into clean clothes.

The story this time is that Qi Qian took a book and walked downstairs, found a quiet place on campus to read, leaned in front of a big tree, and was lazy and comfortable in the afternoon.

This is her solo shooting, as long as she does a few simple movements, to achieve a quiet time and a youthful campus feeling, the photographer reminds her to constantly change her movements.

The girl seemed to be tired of reading, raised her head, put the book upside down on the grass, and closed her eyes slightly.

The sunlight above her head casts a thin layer through the dappled leaves, refracting the light and shadow, and the wonderful sunlight is all sprinkled on her eyelashes, close her eyes and enjoy it.

Stretched out his fingers and rubbed them at his temples, and went down, and rubbed his acupoints.

There was a sound in the grass around the "click", not only the grass but also the branches, like being blown by a strong wind, the feeling of branches flying, and what was in the grass?

The girl who rubbed her eyes opened her eyes, and there was a magnified shadow in front of her, and the shadow was moving, like a beast waiting for an opportunity in the dark, sensing the laxity of the food, and preparing to pounce.

She reflexively raised her arm to shield her eyes, and when she rubbed her eyes, she didn't see a teenager climbing over the other side of the fence.

The boy sits on the fence with his school uniform hanging over his shoulder, one leg on the wall, the other casually in the air, one hand resting on his knee and the other on his side.

I don't know how long I've been watching.

"Good, but Shaw, I think it's still a little bit of a taste."