Chapter 3 Best Newcomer

call!Zhong Lang stood up like a roll and crawling, half a distance from Ning Wan, who was still lying flat, and his lips squirmed: Sister Ning... Do you want to apply tape?

He thought he had excellent professional qualities, and even because of the crew, there would be no big problems with the film queen's first scene, even if he was naked.

But when he got into battle, he covered both sides of Sister Ning's body, her snow-white and soft breasts swayed close and her overlapping legs felt indescribable silky and tight... He was like a young man in adolescence, and could not control himself at all.

Yes, he was shamelessly hard!The thick one was straight against the senior's legs, and what was even more shameless was that he actually used his high glans to draw Sister Ning's private parts...

It was quite full... so he could only endure the amplitude of his movements. The expression management he trained on weekdays was useless, which was embarrassing... it was so embarrassing.

However, Ning Wan laughed and said slowly: It's okay, it's normal for a boy of your age.It proves that your sexual orientation is completely normal now, right?

The first work that Zhong Lang took on was a niche homosexual theme. Because of his delicate acting skills, there are still rumors that he is gay on the Internet.

Kenningwan's jokes failed to calm Zhong Lang because her voice was loose and lazy. When she chanted his name, the second tone of the word Lang sounded like calling him Zhong Lang, and she was sad and sad, like a kitten's claws gently scratching his heart... The shameless dick hidden in the quilt became even harder.

Ning...Sister Ning, just call me Xiao Zhong.

Ning Wan didn't take him, as if she thought the quilt was too hot, and she lifted the quilt and sat up with her back to Zhong Langjing, and pulled the silk shawl at the head of the bed to put it on: But today I must finish filming this scene, after all, this small attic has only been rented for one day...

Zhong Lang couldn't hear the words behind him.

There was an extremely flowing charm between her movements. The slightly transparent shawl could not block the scenery below it. The beautifully shaped butterfly bones seemed to flap their wings and fly, and the exquisite waistline meandered down, sank into the raised, indescribable parts.

Boom... Zhong Lang's blood was scattered all over his body, on the verge of an explosion.

Ning Wan, who could not get a response, turned her head: Zhong Lang?

The young man's big hands, with clear joints, pulled out the dark red quilt, his lips tightly clenched, and there were beads of sweat oozing from his forehead. Seeing her looking at him with a funny look, he was embarrassed and embarrassed: Sister Ning, I...

If it doesn't work today, I'll ask the props to rent it for another day.

Need not!When Zhong Lang heard this, he was anxious. He was an unknown newcomer and was honored to be lucky enough to participate in the big production. If he did something wrong, it wouldn't be nice to spread it.

Zhong Lang shook his head, trying hard to get rid of the beautiful thoughts in his mind, and try his best to calm down.

Five minutes later, he finally returned to peace, and the second child below became much more peaceful after he silently recited the mantra of the heart.

Seeing this, Ning Wan smiled: Then I will call Director Lin and the others in?

Zhong Lang didn't go to see her, and listened to her understandingly speaking: This kind of clip mainly relies on post-production editing, just grab a few close-ups, so don't be too stressful.

Well...Thanks Sister Ning.

So the filming started again, and both of them automatically ignored the deputy director's obscene eyes in a tacit understanding.