017 Is “In and Out of Play (1v1)h” very cold?

“No… no need.” Ye Fu covered herself in embarrassment, “… I, I can just do it myself.”

She never expected that the actor would come in, let alone that he would condescend to apply medicine for her.

“You can’t wipe your back.” The actor’s voice was low and hoarse, and even the air was suffocating in this small confined space.

“Xiao, where is Xiaohong?” Ye Fu didn’t know where to put her hands and feet, “…where is she?”

“She went to pick up the car.” The actor raised the ointment in his hand, “I’m sorry, all the injuries on your body were caused by me, don’t you give me a chance to apologize?”

He had already said so, and it would be hypocritical for Ye Fu to refuse again.

What’s more, the two of them have done more intimate actions while filming.

She said quietly, “It’s troublesome.”

Then she stood with her back to him holding the towel.

Cen Luan saw the various marks on her fair back, her eyes darkened a bit, she took out some ointment with her fingers and applied it on her back.

The ointment was refreshing and cool. It was originally very cool, but when it fell through his fingers, Ye Fu only felt that the small patch of skin on her back was burning.

She bit her lip and tried her best to control her trembling body.

Cen Luan felt her trembling with his fingertips and asked softly, “Is it cold?”

His palm touched her shoulder, and at that moment, Ye Fu seemed to be back to the moment when the man grabbed her shoulders and pressed her down and fucked her hard.

She turned around holding the bath towel, her moist eyes were filled with glistening water. Under the light, her skin was glowing with a layer of enamel white, and her lips were like blooming flowers, delicate and red.

She opened her lips pitifully, and after a while, she said, “…Thank you, actor.”

After saying that, he quickly went to get dressed, and almost ran away after putting on his clothes.

Cen Luan stood in the bathroom holding the ointment, his trousers were pushed up high. He looked down and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then took the ointment and turned around to go out.

Ye Fu calmed down in the back seat for a long time before realizing that Xiaohong was not driving. She asked, “Why don’t you leave?”

Xiao Xiaohong replied, “Hu Li went to get something for the director. Brother Cen doesn’t have a car. Wait for him.”

Ye Fu thought again, “…the Best Actor, he…is also riding in our car?”

Xiao Xiaohong looked at her through the rearview mirror, “What’s wrong? Sister Fu?”

“No, it’s okay.” Ye Fu smiled covertly.

Immediately, she saw the actor walking towards their direction.

After taking a shower, Cen Luan changed into a black shirt and black trousers. Looking from a distance, he looked tall and tall. His hair was still slightly wet. Under the night, the man’s eyebrows were a little indifferent and cold.

Recently, when he plays Yu Chibei, he often wears black short-sleeved shirts. As a result, when he sat in the back seat today, the overwhelming aura of “Yu Chibei” invaded Ye Fu’s nerves.

She didn’t dare to move, and stared straight ahead.

Seeing her sitting upright again, Cen Luan raised her lips almost imperceptibly.

The carriage was dark, and Xiao Xiaohong from the front specially played soothing music for the two people in the back seat in order to adjust the quiet atmosphere in the carriage.

Ye Fu looked forward with eyes and nose, and she saw the actor leaning back on the back seat. There was still half a space between them, but Ye Fu felt that she smelled the shower gel on the actor.

Same as the one on her.

This realization made her embarrassed.

The base of her ears turned red quietly, but fortunately the carriage was dark and no one could see her.