The scene of "Prison Storm" is very important. Xiao Jiashu and Ji Mian are not finished from 10 am to 10 pm. They have to continue shooting in the next few days. But no matter how intense the work is, because of each other's existence, they do not feel tired at all. After finishing work, they drive to the top of the mountain to see the stars for a while.

After returning to the hotel, Xiao Jiashu naturally opened the food bag and backpack, and took out the condoms, lubricating oil, Ma Yinglong hemorrhoid cream and other essentials.

Ji Mian asked in surprise, "When did you buy these things?"

Xiao Jiashu scratched his ears and said vaguely, "If you see it, buy it. We can use it sooner or later." He has rolled over the bed sheets, so why are you covering up? Pretending!

Ji Mian pressed his fist against his lips and coughed gently to prevent himself from laughing out loud. He walked to his lover, pinched the tender flesh on the side of his cheek with his thumb and index finger, and nodded secretly: Yes, this face is a few centimeters thicker than yesterday.

Xiao Jiashu was pinched by him for no reason, but he didn't hide. Instead, he raised his head and looked at him with his wet eyes, "Brother Ji, are we going to take a shower?" Take off your clothes quickly! You clearly promised me that you would take a couple bath tonight in the morning, so you can't be so mean!

Ji Mian once again pinched the tender flesh on his face and said with a smile, "Okay, you go first, I'll call Fang Kun."

"Then hurry up." Xiao Jiashu glared at him with extreme grief, then slowly walked into the bathroom, but ran out quickly and took the condom and lubricant on the table. He opened the bathroom door, sat on the toilet bored, and looked at Brother Ji who was chatting with Fang Kun. He felt that life was like a year... Oh no, it should be like a year.

Ji Mian looked at him while calling, but the smile on his face never stopped.

Xiao Jiashu pouted and threw a few kisses at him. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the condom and lubricant placed on the toilet. He suddenly thought: Hey? No! With the rinsing of running water and the lubrication of shower gel, Brother Ji and I can't use these two things at all, right? Wear condoms. What's the difference between tickling with boots? No, these things are not used for the time being, so let's put them back.

He immediately took out the things and put them in the bedside table. When he passed by Brother Ji, he hugged him from behind and rubbed gently, allowing him to feel his impatient body.

Ji Mian suddenly got stuck and couldn't answer Fang Kun's words for a long time. He could only pull his naughty lover into his arms from behind and gave him a French kiss, "Be good, just a moment, I'll come here immediately in ten minutes." This call involved several major investments, and he had to deal with it himself.

"Then hurry up." Xiao Jiashu nodded, then moved into the bathroom step by step. After sitting on the toilet for about three minutes, he became restless again. He walked to the bathroom door and twisted his waist while taking off his clothes, and hooked his index finger at Brother Ji.

Although his movements were still clumsy, his cheeks were dyed with two flushed glows, and his moist eyes were filled with unconcealed desire and admiration, which made him look so innocent and sexy, and greatly increased the temptation of this dance. Ji Mian could no longer hear what Fang Kun was saying, and his sharp eyes firmly locked his lover.

"Hey, hey, brother Ji, are you listening?" Fang Kun called.

Ji Mian was silent for about a minute before speaking hoarsely, "Wait for me for an hour, no, two hours... Forget it, I will call you before getting off work today, and ask those on the board of directors to wait first." After that, he took off his suit jacket, pulled off the buttons of his shirt, and quickly walked towards his lover.

Xiao Jiashu subconsciously took two steps back, made a sprint, and then jumped into Brother Ji's arms, hugged him with his hands and feet like a koala, and gently bit his ears.

Ji Mian lowered his curse and patted his lover's white and tender buttocks vigorously, but he couldn't bear to put him on the cold toilet table, so he had to hold him and turn his head to kiss his bright red lips. The two of them quickly fell into the sea of ​​desire, and they were so inseparable from love.

In a hurry, Fang Kun, who forgot to hang up his phone and was still saying something, suddenly heard a hoarse voice coming, "Do you need fucking today?"

"Brother Ji, are you talking about me?" Fang Kun was stunned for a moment. After listening carefully for a while, he realized that, "Damn, Brother Ji, you are holding hundreds of millions of cases, just to get out of the sheets with your boyfriend. Xiao Jiashu, can you scream louder?"

The sound from the opposite side became more and more annoying, making Fang Kun's blood surging, his whole body was hot, and he had to hang up the phone. Unexpectedly, Xiao Ershen, who looked so arrogant, turned out to be such a beauty on the bed. Brother Ji is so lucky!

This phone call lasted four hours. Fang Kun calculated the time. It should have been two or three o'clock in the morning in the United States, but Brother Ji's voice sounded not tired at all, but full of satisfaction. He was lying on the bed, holding his naked lover in his arms and asked, "Are you off work?"

"No, I've been waiting for you." Fang Kun quickly took out his notepad.
Chapter completed!