Ode to Pear Blossoms Part 1

Yi Zhen watched her hand being pushed away, and looked up at Yuan Yi, with water in her eyes.

Yi Zhen shook off his hand, panting slightly: "Leave me alone."

Yuan Yi sat on the coffee table and looked at him. Yi Zhen's upper body was now naked, and his lower body was only wearing boxers. His slender, fair legs were resting on the sofa, and his upper body was slightly bent, forming a beautiful arc. The muscles are just right.

This is an extremely beautiful juvenile body, because it has not been fully opened, it is faintly weak, and it has beautiful textures due to long-term exercise.

Yuan Yi never thought that the boy's body was so good-looking. If the buddies around him showed him such a stripped body, he would definitely throw him out, but it seemed that all theoretical knowledge was irrelevant to Yi Zhen.

Yuan Yi's throat tightened, his face began to panic with embarrassment, and he said, "You can't do this... Who did you learn this from!"

But seeing Yi Zhen's complexion and forbearance, there seemed to be something wrong, and he said, "What's wrong with you?"

Yi Zhen shook her head: "I feel a little uncomfortable after taking a sip of something, and it will be fine after a while."

"What did you drink?"

Yi Zhen didn't speak, but fortunately he just took a sip, knowing that the energy would pass soon, he glanced at Yuan Yi: "I said, can you stop watching my performance here?"

Yuan Yi raised his eyebrows to look at him, this man didn't blush when he did this kind of thing, as if he was saying: I'm doing something important, don't bother me.

Yuan Yi raised his arms and leaned on his chin: "Free porn show, don't watch it for nothing."

Yi Zhen glanced at him: "You can do whatever you want."

Yi Zhen doesn't shy away from it, just watch it if you like it, anyway, they are all men, who hasn't done this before?

Yuan Yi took a deep breath and watched this scene quietly, it was extremely weird, but it provoked all his nerves extremely.

His eyes seemed to be engraved on Yi Zhen's body, watching Yi Zhen slowly slide his hand towards the shorts, as if he was about to pull the shorts away.

Yuan Yi remained motionless, his heart was pounding, and the scene in front of him was extremely vivid in his heart, as if it was going to roast him.

It's not that Yuan Yi never watched pornographic movies when he was in school, and it's not that he didn't never watch movies with a few boys in the dormitory, but it's more about the fun of peeping together. It was so big, he felt that this kind of thing would happen sooner or later, and there was nothing to be excited about.

Yuan Yi is considered to be a well-known opera master. Three generations of his ancestors were either masters of Kunqu opera or art. Although he himself has no such romantic ideas, many Chinese classical things have been passed down to his body and blood along with the family inheritance.

He naturally doesn't like the big breasts and fat buttocks of foreign women, and he doesn't like love that is too passionate or too fast. He prefers those stories in Chinese classical literature.

Yuan Yi looks similar to today's kids. He can play games all night, and he can stay up late for one goal. He likes Japanese anime and European and American music, but he also has the implicitness brought by Chinese classical opera flowing in his bones.

The impact of the picture in front of him was fatal to him, it was like seeing a mouth-watering forbidden fruit, which was close at hand, but he couldn't touch it.

Yi Zhen finally stopped, this person seemed to have made up his mind to watch his performance, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't bear such direct eyes.

This kind of look makes Yi Zhen feel ashamed for no reason. It may be nothing to do this kind of thing in the house, but if there is Yuan Yi next to him, things will change.

Yi Zhen felt that Yuan Yi's eyes contained many complicated things, such as inspection, exploration, inconceivable and some confusion, just like an ignorant child exploring unknown things.

Yi Zhen couldn't help thinking, this Yuan Yi has never done such a thing, right?Suddenly I wondered if I had been in sensual places for a long time, so I had some subtle problems. I thought it was a trivial matter but it might not be the case in the eyes of others.

Yi Zhen stood up silently and walked into the bathroom. After a while, Yuan Yi heard the sound of water running inside.

Yuan Yi just came back to his senses, and his face turned red.

What the hell is going on?Isn't it normal for a boy to do something like this?It's not that I haven't done it before, it's fine if I don't avoid it, and I just stare straight at it.

Yuan Yi collapsed on the sofa decadently, thinking that this is over, and Yi Zhen must feel that he is a pervert now.

When Yi Zhen came out covered in cold steam, Yuan Yi sat on the sofa, looked at Yi Zhen, and coughed: "Are you okay?"

Yi Zhen rubbed her hair: "It's okay, by the way, you can lend me the invisible camera."

"what?"

Yi Zhen sat next to him: "It's that pocket camera thing, if you have a voice recorder, please lend me."

Yuan Yi took out the camera from his bag without saying a word: "I just charged it last night, what do you want it for?"

Yi Zhen studied this small machine about the size of a lighter, and smiled: "It's very useful."

He said and put on his coat: "I'll go out for a while."

Then he took the camera and left.

Because it was the same hotel, Yi Zhen only had to press the elevator and arrived at the suite on the top floor within a few minutes.

This hotel is not a few-star place, the best condition is Chen Qingyuan's floor, and the most expensive and luxurious is the suite on the top floor.

Yi Zhen smiled and knocked on the director's door.

Wang Lichuan seemed to have been waiting inside for a long time, and opened the door of the room suddenly, his face with some literary and artistic atmosphere suddenly smiled: "Xiao Yizhen, I have been waiting for you for a long time, come in quickly!"

As he spoke, he put his arm around Yi Zhen's shoulder and pushed him in.

Yi Zhen looked around at the suite, and it was really luxurious. The large French windows were covered by thick curtains, and the room was wrapped airtight.

Yi Zhen turned his head to look at Wang Lichuan and smiled, then sat softly on the sofa: "I don't know what you want from me?"

Seeing Yi Zhen's smiling face, Wang Lichuan was overjoyed: "Little Yi Zhen, you are a good seedling, I will not treat you badly."

Yi Zhen twirled on the sofa with her fingers, without looking up: "Oh? How can it be regarded as not being treated badly?"

Wang Lichuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, went over and hugged Yi Zhen fiercely: "I can't do it when I see you, baby, I will definitely treat you well..."

Yi Zhen stepped back like a fish, smiled and said, "I don't understand what you mean."

Wang Lichuan felt itchy after being teased, and said, "I will give you the best resources! I will let you be my hero in the future, and I will make you famous! I just want you to accompany me tonight... ..."

Yi Zhen's smiling face slowly disappeared: "Do you want to rule me unspoken?"

Wang Lichuan was taken aback for a moment: "What are you talking about so badly? Everyone gets what they need..."

Yi Zhen stretched out a finger against his chest to prevent him from moving forward, and said with a cold face, "I'm sorry, I can't do it."

After hearing this, the director glanced at Yi Zhen's expression, stepped back and sat on the sofa, and sneered: "Xiao Yi Zhen, don't say that uncle didn't remind you, it's not a wise move to offend me in this circle."

"why?"

"The context of the entertainment industry is intertwined. If you offend me, you offend a lot of people. It means you have given up a good opportunity. I advise you to think twice."

Wang Lichuan cast a sideways glance at Yi Zhen: "You look like a smart person, don't do anything foolish, I know you from Qingyuan, you're all alone, don't you want to be famous?"

Yi Zhen looked at him and said, "I want to, but not this way."

Wang Lichuan laughed loudly: "Then what method do you have? Do you think that you will become popular once you are on the hot search? Let me tell you, this kind of thing happens every day. In the end, you are still a young actor. If no one supports you, sooner or later you will become popular." will be lost in the public eye.”

Wang Lichuan looked Yi Zhen up and down: "Young people should know where their capital is. Your capital is so good, don't be sorry."

Yi Zhen said, "If I don't promise you, what will you do to me?"

Wang Lichuan sneered: "The filming of your scene will be finished tomorrow, but the right to edit is in my hands. If I am happy, I will keep it all. If I am unhappy, I will cut it all. Do you understand me?"

Yi Zhen nodded: "Understood."

Wang Lichuan smiled: "Then you?"

Yi Zhen stood up and patted the wrinkles on her body: "Then you can cut them all."

Wang Lichuan also stood up and stared at him: "Young man, you have to think about it."

Yi Zhen shrugged her shoulders indifferently: "If I don't appear in this show, I will lose nothing. Anyway, I have the money, but it will be a big loss for you."

Wang Lichuan laughed loudly: "Young man, to me, it's just a reduction of your role, and more of Chen Qingyuan's role. Chen Qingyuan's fans will not be happy with this. What can I lose?"

Yi Zhen took out the camera from his cuff, shook it in his hand and said, "Haven't you seen what I'm doing?"

Wang Lichuan was taken aback for a moment, frowning and looking at the camera.

"You actually played this trick with me?"

He also plays with cameras all the year round, and he knows this thing is Sony's latest pocket camcorder as soon as he takes it out.

Yi Zhen smiled innocently: "I'm still recording."

Wang Lichuan was cold all over and wanted to grab the camera regardless of his image, but Yi Zhen kicked him onto the sofa.

Yi Zhen's hands and feet were quick, accurate and powerful, and Wang Lichuan almost couldn't get up lying on the sofa.

Yi Zhen said with a smile: "As far as your body has been hollowed out by alcohol and sex, it's best not to think about hitting me."

Wang Lichuan covered his kicked stomach and squinted at him: "What are you doing!"

Yi Zhen turned off the camera: "What do you think?"

Seeing him turn off the camera, Wang Lichuan endured the pain and hurried to snatch it again. Yi Zhen quickly picked up the wine bottle next to him and threw it on Wang Lichuan. The bottle hit Wang Lichuan hard on the neck, and Wang Lichuan ate He fell to the ground in pain.

The wine bottle also fell to the ground, spilling red wine all over the place.

Yi Zhen squatted on the ground and picked up half of the broken bottle, with anger in his eyes: "Don't give me a damn face, I'm not that good-tempered."

Surprised, Wang Lichuan covered his neck and looked up at Yi Zhen. Only then did he realize that Yi Zhen's body was taller than he had imagined, his eyes were sharp and cold, and the wine bottle in his hand was still dripping with red liquid, making him even more vicious. .

Completely different from a boy like Chen Qingyuan with a slightly powdery air, this person in front of him is like a young, bloodthirsty beast.