After the meal was served, Jiang Dao cut a mango into pieces, mixed it with cream, and sandwiched it between the layers of cake. There was no lazy susan at home, so he simply squeezed a random circle of cream on top, and piled the remaining mango pieces in it as decoration.
“It’s a bit crude, but here you go.” Jiang Dao grinned and placed the cake in the middle of the table. After thinking about it, he added, “Unfortunately, I’m not skilled and forgot to buy candles… How about we use sandalwood instead?”
Chu Yinlong was speechless: “Using incense instead of candles, you really… Am I a ghost or god?”
Jiang Dao laughed: “Of course, a god! In the words of a star chaser, a male god!”
Of course, using incense to replace candles was a joke.
Chu Yinlong took the knife handed over by Jiang Dao and gestured towards the cake for a long time, feeling a little stuck.
After deliberating for a moment, he finally picked up his phone and said: “Let’s take a group photo. Don’t worry, it’s just a souvenir, no Weibo.”
Jiang Dao agreed.
In fact, even if Chu Yinlong wants to post a photo of the two of them on Weibo, he will not oppose it.
After the group photo was taken, Chu Yinlong took another close-up of the cake, and then reluctantly let go of the phone, held up the knife, and cut the small cake in two.
After a sweet and salty lunch, Chu Yinlong went into the kitchen to clean the dishes.
Jiang Dao leaned against the door to “supervise” and joked casually: “Today, we could only make do with breakfast and lunch. Ah, you even had to share your bed last night… Chu Yingdi’s birthday is really miserable.”
“How so.” Chu Yinlong gently scrubbed the plate, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. “The noodles for breakfast are delicious, as was lunch. Last night… I also slept well. This birthday has been quite meaningful.”
“Really?” Jiang Dao blinked, and asked curiously, “How did you celebrate your birthday before? Isn’t there usually a picture of cake or a bouquet on Weibo?”
Chu Yinlong smiled and replied, “In the past, my birthday was either at work or on the set. The assistant would prepare flowers or cakes, and take a picture. I just need to edit Weibo.”
After speaking, he glanced at Jiang Dao: “This year is the first time I’ve taken photos and uploaded them myself, so it’s very meaningful.”
After finishing the dishes, they had nothing to do.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Jiang Dao asked, “What do you want to do this afternoon? Watch another movie?”
Chu Yinlong couldn’t answer for a while.
He just wants to stay with Jiang Dao, but as for what to do… he didn’t care much. In fact, he was happy spending a day doing nothing at all.
Jiang Dao thought about it for a while, but didn’t have any good ideas. Catching a glimpse of the script randomly thrown on the coffee table, he reached out to take it, and flipped through it aimlessly.
“Reading the script?” Chu Yinlong asked.
“What will you do if I read it?” Jiang Dao smiled, “You came in such a hurry last night and probably didn’t bring your script, right?”
“En, I didn’t bring it.” Chu Yinlong said. “However, if you have any questions while reading the script, you can ask me, and I will try my best to help you answer them.”
“Questions huh…”
Flipping through the book, Jiang Dao’s eyes fell on a short descriptive line.
The script’s words are precise and concise, without too much emotion. Compared with a novel, it seems a little cold.
But reading that line of words, a faint warmth bloomed in Jiang Dao’s heart.
He inadvertently pursed his lower lip, turned his head to look at Chu Yinlong, smiled, and asked in an indifferent tone: “How about… can Teacher Chu teach me how to shoot the kiss scene?”
At that moment, Chu Yinlong wondered if he heard it wrong, or if he was in a too realistic dream.
How can Jiang Dao suddenly make such a request?
It came suddenly without warning.
Seeing Chu Yinlong in shock, Jiang Dao felt a little guilty.
But he has long practiced a skill – the more guilty he is, the more confident he will appear, so that the enemy or prey will not be aware of his guilty conscience to prevent the opponent from fighting back or fleeing.
Therefore, Jiang Dao not only did not blush, but he leaned forward with a smile, looked into Chu Yinlong’s eyes, and asked, “When I was playing with the cream just now, didn’t Teacher Chu want to kiss me?”
Chu Yinlong subconsciously avoided his gaze. His body seemed to be on fire, his heart was hot, magma flowing into every blood vessel instantly, and his ears began to heat up uncontrollably.
His facial control, which he had always been proud of, suddenly broke down, and his features turned into an extremely subtle and complicated smile, both surprised and tangled.
He stretched out his hand against Jiang Dao’s shoulder, blocking the person at arm’s length. His voice was slightly trembling and dry: “You… do you know… what are you talking about?”
Jiang Dao actually didn’t know if it was due to impulsivity, curiosity, or something else. At this moment, he just wants to kiss Chu Yinlong.
Too much happened in the last 24h. From Chu Yinlong’s desperate arrival in the middle of the night, to the throbbing joke when he woke up, to the intimate scene when watching the movie, to playing with cream…
All of these emotions layered on top of each other, like waves pushing him along, causing him to suddenly have this idea – he wants to kiss Chu Yinlong.
As for whether this is love?
Jiang Dao doesn’t know.
He doesn’t care either.
He’s seen it many times so it felt normal to indulge in pleasure due to such an impulse, and then wave farewell respectfully afterwards.
It’s just that he has never met someone who he wants to kiss before.
But… he certainly won’t force it.
Jiang Dao lowered his eyes and looked at the hand that was on his shoulder, preventing him from moving forward. He stepped back a little and smiled apologetically: “It’s okay if you don’t want to…”
“Yes.”
Chu Yinlong’s mouth is more honest than his brain, and he immediately chased after Jiang Dao when he saw Jiang Dao’s intention to retreat: “I can…”
Halfway through, he sighed and pursed the corners of his mouth again, a little helpless: “I haven’t kissed before, and can’t teach you… but, but we can… cough, we can follow the script and practice it in advance.”
Director Mu director’s script is really a good tool, and can be used as needed.
Jiang Dao picked up the script and turned to the first emotional scene in the plot – the first kiss between Little Gray Wolf and Xia Tian.
Little Gray Wolf has just been “rescued” back to the resistance army by Xia Tian. Facing his mission goal, Little Gray Wolf pretended to be moved by the other party’s careful care, and offered a kiss after a wound dressing change.
Based on the script, Jiang Dao turned sideways and put one leg on Chu Yinlong’s knee, pretending that wound medicine had just been applied.
Chu Yinlong put his palms on Jiang Dao’s knees, trying hard to calm his violent heartbeat, and lowered his eyes to wait for the lines.
“Brother…” Jiang Dao whispered.
Chu Yinlong tilted his head slightly and looked at him.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Dao leaned forward without any hesitation or shyness, and touched Chu Yinlong’s mouth with his own lips.
Chu Yinlong’s throat rolled. The palm that fell on Jiang Dao’s knee tightened slightly, and then slowly let go.
Jiang Dao stepped back, blinked his eyes, and couldn’t help smiling – it turned out that Chu Yinlong’s lips are softer than he thought, and not as cold as they looked.
Moreover, “kissing” is more comfortable than he imagined. So comfortable… he wants to do it again.
So Jiang Dao didn’t hesitate, and really kissed him again.
This time it was longer than the first time, and it wasn’t just a touch. Jiang Dao lightly licked Chu Yinlong’s lips with his own, and felt the other party’s response.
Immediately afterwards, a scorching palm landed on Jiang Dao’s ear, half-holding his cheek, and then slowly moving back, fingers threading through his hair…
The intertwined breath quickly became rapid and gradually became hot, and Jiang Dao became increasingly dissatisfied.
He subconsciously raised his hand around Chu Yinlong’s neck, bringing them closer. Their position was too awkward, so he simply turned over and straddled Chu Yinlong’s legs, bringing their torsos in contact…
The script was tossed out the window.
A kiss that was supposed to be a touch of water turned into a raging wildfire.
Chu Yinlong felt that he was crazy.
He knew that this development was wrong… But he couldn’t control himself, and greedily wanted more.
Until, Jiang Dao’s words sounded like a sex demon in his ears: “Mr. Chu, let’s… let’s do it.”
It was a warm invitation, but when it fell into Chu Yinlong’s ears, it woke him up.
Chu Yinlong stood up abruptly, and looked at the big boy who had been pressed on the sofa by him at some point in time. A contradiction of guilt and yearning surged in his heart – it was he who went too far and let himself go too far, letting Jiang Dao misunderstand his intentions.
In Jiang Dao’s blurred eyes, Chu Yinlong couldn’t read any feelings related to love and affection.
His eyes are too pure.
Too pure that they couldn’t hide the lust surging underneath.
…but it’s just lust.
Jiang Dao put his hand on Chu Yinlong’s belt and unbuttoned the buckle very deftly.
Chu Yinlong grabbed Jiang Dao’s hand and pushed them away.
“…No.”
Chu Yinlong’s voice was dry and restrained.
“Xiao Dao, no. Even to me… you can’t do this.”
Their bodies were so close that some things couldn’t be concealed.
Jiang Dao lowered his eyes and asked, “You don’t want to?”
Chu Yinlong was silent for a moment, then smiled bitterly: “…But not now.”
The half-sentence omitted in the silence was obvious.
Of course he wants to. It’s already up to this point, if he doesn’t want to, then he really has to doubt whether he is a normal man.
But physical and mental impulses are one thing. He doesn’t want to hurt Jiang Dao, he doesn’t want Jiang Dao to mistakenly treat this matter casually, and he doesn’t want to leave the impression of a “bed partner” in Jiang Dao’s heart…
Everything happened so suddenly, upending some of Chu Yinlong’s just-formed thoughts.
He rolled over, sat aside, lowered his eyebrows and calmed down for a while, then slowly said, “I’m sorry, I was too much just now.”
“I don’t think it’s too much.” Jiang Dao also sat up, frowning and looking at Chu Yinlong. ” I want to do it, and you want to do it, so let’s. What’s wrong, it’s what I want.”
However, this is what Chu Yinlong is most worried about.
He looked at Jiang Dao with a serious tone: “Do you think so? If it weren’t me, if it were someone else… Would you be willing?”
How do y’all think JD will answer?
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