That night, Okamoto 003 at the bedside table consumed one after another. Chi Chen told Yan Meng with practical actions what the difference between thrust and spiral is.

Yan Meng was tossed and turned for a long time, and Chi Chen left her own traces on her chest, back, and waistline, with a faint pink color and a large and small strawberry print.

His words are everywhere, and every inch of his skin and every curve makes him greedy.

The sunny sideburns and the spine was oozing bright sweat. Yan Meng's consciousness was blurred. There was fire in her body, which was released again and again, and reignited again and again.

The dire straits and high and low moans were sealed between Chi Chen's lips.

It was not until the second half of the night that Chi Chen hugged Yan Meng to the bathroom to clean the endgame.

Yan Meng was limp and weak, and she was confused and huddled in her arms, wrapped her arms around his neck, and let him carry herself in.

Chi Chen pressed the switch on the wall, and the ambiguous lights lit up in the bathroom. Yan Meng opened her eyes and saw the two naked in the mirror, her cheeks flushed with shame. The parts of the two tightly pressed each other were surprisingly hot. She closed her eyes and dared not open them again.

Chi Chen adjusted the showerhead position and poured hot water on the two of them. Yan Meng's legs were weak and she didn't even have the strength to stand. Chi Chen held her and squeezed the bath liquid and gently spread it on her body.

The hot water, steam, and bath liquid were filled with a faint fragrance of flowers. The temperature in the bathroom was getting higher and higher, and the eyes were getting deeper and deeper, and the sea was surging.

He held up the shower and washed the foam on Yan Meng's body. The water droplets turned around on his collarbone and flowed down the gully.

Chi Chen turned off the faucet, gently slid his arms, and Yan Meng's back pressed against the slippery and cold tiled wall.

"Chi Chen..." Yan Meng looked at him in a daze.

Chi Chen lowered his head and held her in his mouth, "Be good, let's wash it again later."

The next morning, the two men's cell phones were bombed one after another. Xiao Miao and Ning Hao couldn't wait for anyone. As the time for construction was about to come, they called them urgently.

Chi Chen's arm was pillowed by Yan Meng. His hands were long, and he moved a few inches to the edge of the bed and then touched the cell phone under the bed.

"Hey?" he picked up.

"Hey, Brother Chen, have you gotten up? I've knocked on your door for a long time, why didn't you react at all?"

"Yeah, right away."

"Hurry up, I'm going to be late for filming."

After hanging up the phone, he picked up Yan Meng's slender hand that was placing on his waist, and kissed him on the back of his hand.

The man's trousers, T-shirts, Yan Meng's white suspender was scattered on the ground, along with a bra and quilt, and was placed on the back of the chair.

The breeze blew the curtains, and the light that suddenly broke in made Yan Meng's eyes hurt. After having a night of bizarre dream, Yan Meng was still tired. She twisted her body and changed her sleeping position. Her waist was almost broken, sore and painful. She also had discomfort under her body.

Chi Chen patted her shoulder and called her softly: "Yan Meng, we are about to get up."

Yan Meng groaned and opened her eyes with difficulty.

Chi Chen's breathing was so close that she was pillowing on his arm, half of her body was in his arms, and there was no cover between the two. The bedding slid to her waist, and her smooth back was exposed to the air.

Her mind suddenly became clear, she whimpered, let go of him, pulled up the quilt and buried her head in.

She remembered.

She remembered what happened last night, Zombie, Okamoto and the bathroom...

What's even more terrible is that she clearly recalled that she took the initiative last night.

It's over.

Oh, what did she do!!

Chi Chen pulled the quilt off her head, "If you don't get up quickly, you will be late when you go to the set."

Yan Meng poked his eyes out of the quilt, "You...you go out first, I want to wear clothes."

"Okay." Chi Chen kissed her forehead and lifted the quilt to go to the bathroom.

Yan Meng's blood suddenly burst out. Ahhhhh, he was only wearing a pair of boxers!! Ahhhhhh, I'll give you my life to this figure!!

Oh, my life was given to you last night.

Chi Chen took a bathrobe from the bathroom and draped it on his body. His clean clothes were still in his room and he had to go back to get them.

When Chi Chen walked out, he saw a dark brown mark on the bed, which was left by them last night. He raised his eyebrows, picked up the landline beside the bed and dialed the phone from the front desk.

"Hello, we need to change the bed sheets here. Yes, I will pay the cleaning fee for room 1805."

Yan Meng was even more ashamed to see others.

Chi Chen rubbed her head and smiled: "Hurry up, I'll wait for you."

In the corridor outside the door, Ning Hao was anxiously waiting for Chi Chen to open the door. On the other side, Xiao Miao was still calling Yan Meng's phone over and over again, but she didn't know that Yan Meng had drunkenly set the phone to Do Not Disturb last night and had not been transferred back.

"It's strange that these two people are so surprised. Why did they oversleep together today?" Ning Hao muttered.

Xiao Miao: "I'm even more worried about Lemon Sister. She got drunk last night and would she die of sleep..."

Before he finished speaking, the door in front of him was opened. Chi Chen, who was wearing only a bathrobe, walked out of Yan Meng's room and smiled faintly in Xiao Miao's surprised gaze, "Sorry, I'm getting up late."

He walked sideways around her and walked towards his room.

Ning Hao was stunned for three seconds. He was a little doubtful that he had waited for the wrong room today. How could Brother Chen come out of that room?

He looked up at the number on the door, 1808, nothing wrong.

In just a moment, he quickly reacted and cast a worshipful look at Chi Chen.

!!! It’s amazing, Brother Chen!!

Yan Meng went to the bathroom to clean up herself. She was covered with Chi Chen's masterpieces everywhere, and her chest and waist were the hardest hit areas. Fortunately, Chi Chen was worried about filming the next day and did not leave any traces on her neck and other naked skin, otherwise she would really not have to meet people today.

It was too late for her to brush her teeth, rush her face with cold water, change her clothes and rushed downstairs with Xiao Miao. At the elevator entrance, she happened to run into Chi Chen who was going out at the same time.

Chi Chen's face was full of spring breeze, and he smiled and went to catch her hand. Yan Meng pouted and pulled it back, "It hurts."

Her whole body hurts, her thighs are sore and soft, and she feels laborious every step she takes. The same goes for her hands. He held her wrist last night, and when he was moved, he tried too hard and hurt her. Now there is a faint red mark.

She was talking about hands, but it was obvious that all four people in the elevator, except for her, would be wrong.

Chi Chen hugged her waist, put his lips on her ears, and whispered, "I'm sorry, I'll be gentle tonight."

Yan Meng blushed when she heard this, and Ning Hao burst out even more "splittingly".

These two are so bad.

On this day, the two male and female protagonists of the crew were late at the same time, and the reason was that they were late.

The shooting was tense, and no one had time to think about it. The two apologized to the staff and rushed to the dressing room to do a styling.

When the makeup artist put on Chi Chen's makeup, he noticed that there was a slender red mark on the back of his neck, as if he had been scratched by someone.

The wound was on the back, and Chi Chen couldn't see it, but Yan Meng behind him could see it clearly through the mirror.

Chi Chen smiled lightly and explained: "It doesn't matter, it's just a cat caught."

Makeup artist: "Ah? Can you still keep cats in your hotel?"

Chi Chen: "Little cats usually hide and will not be discovered."

Makeup artist: "It must be very cute and small."

Yan Meng was so embarrassed that she escaped without any hesitation.

She counterattacked: "Then Chi Chen, you should be careful. Some little cats are cruel. They not only scratch people but also bite people. If they are injured, they will not heal."

Chi Chen looked at her coldly through the mirror, and a deep smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You are right, I will deal with her when I go back tonight."

“…”

Or...got it?

During the lunch break, Yan Meng remembered to ask Zhou Chenshuang's condition.

Meng Junzhe came to film today and couldn't see anything unusual, but there was a faint bruise in his eyes. When he asked him how Zhou Chenshuang was, he only said that she was fine.

Yan Meng took out her phone and sent a message to Zhou Chenshuang, but she found that the phone was silent. She missed calls in a row. Zhou Chenshuang called her at 9:00 a.m., but the phone didn't respond, and she didn't know.

She called back and the phone rang out a few times.

"Hey, Chenshuang, how are you?"

Zhou Chen's voice was filled with a crying voice: "Yan Meng, I'm done, I'm done."

Yan Meng asked anxiously: "What's wrong? You can explain it clearly first."

Zhou Chenshuang didn't remember what happened last night, and her last memory was still at the bar counter. She didn't even know how she fell asleep after the cup of Changdao iced tea with a good taste.

Everything was told by the assistant after waking up.

The assistant said that Meng Junzhe helped her take Zhou Chenshuang back to the hotel. Zhou Chenshuang was unconscious and was so silly that the assistant could not help her. In the end, Meng Junzhe took her into the car.

Zhou Chenshuang woke up once in the car, but her alcohol taste was too bad. She didn't say anything, but she just cried and said something nonsense that she couldn't understand. When she was tired of crying, she closed her eyes, tilted her body, and fell into Meng Junzhe's arms to continue sleeping.

Meng Junzhe took her back to the hotel room. Zhou Chen started to feel uncomfortable in his stomach. He became a little more awake. He flushed into the toilet and kept vomiting, so that his bile was about to come out.

It was not a solution for her to vomit like this. Meng Junzhe asked his assistant to go down to the pharmacy to buy some sobering medicine for her, and stayed to take care of her for a while.

It was difficult to find a pharmacy. The assistant went to the scene for more than half an hour before coming back. She didn't know what happened halfway through. When she came back, she saw Meng Junzhe lying on the ground in the living room. Zhou Chenshuang was lying on Meng Junzhe in a very strange position. There was a pool of her vomit on the carpet not far away, and the smell was choking.

Meng Junzhe looked not very good at that time, and he and his assistant struggled to help Zhou Chenshuang to bed before going to the bathroom to clean up himself.

The assistant thought he would leave after he packed up. After all, as a friend, he had already done his best, and Zhou Chenshuang looked so scary at that time.
To be continued...