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Second Take On Romance - The A-List Actor Wants Me

One sunny day, Shen Jingwei, a Z-list actor, received an opportunity to attend an open-call audition the very next day. It was for the role of an antagonist in a new BL C-Drama, "Dance Of The Dragons", which was adapted from a novel of the same title. He agreed to join the audition due to several factors, among which his manager's threat to jump off the 20th floor, his dire need for money, and also the fact that his rank in the film industry could not go any lower. One look at the panel of judges made him want to turn on his heel to leave, but it was all too late. Because who would expect the poor Z-List actor to meet his mortal enemy/ex-boyfriend, Yan Renzhong, the A-List Actor responsible for his decline long before he even learned how to fly? ------------------ "You and I... are playing a couple of lovers, who will go on to get married and have children with each other." Shen Jingwei could sense blood coming up his throat. What was the point of saying it out loud, again? "Yes," he forced himself to agree nonetheless. Yan Renzhong pinned him with a stare. "We have unresolved issues from the past. I hope you won't let them affect your and my performance in the drama. Act the professional you are supposed to be." "..." "And don't call me 'Emperor Yan' anymore." Yan Renzhong left after delivering one blow after another, not even waiting to see if Shen Jingwei succumbed to his injuries or not. What? Whattt? Whattttttttt?

Lu_Shui · LGBT+
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Chapter 120 : Plenty Ways To Have Fun (1) (NSFW)

At this time of the year, the weather at Nanwu Town promised lukewarm days and chilly nights.

Shen Jingwei, who usually needed a thick quilt to sleep soundly at night, for once did not need any.

Because, there was a large and muscular body enveloping him in a smoldering heat.

Although their bodies were separated by a layer of fabric, Shen Jingwei still felt like he was being suffocated by a glimmering sack of coal.

"Yan Renzhong, maybe you should... wear something anyway," the man stammered, his cheeks glowing bright pink from embarrassment.

"You know that all your shirts are too small for me," Yan Renzhong replied in a sleepy tone.

He rubbed his cheek against Shen Jingwei's affectionately.

"T-then, maybe you should not hug me so tight..."

"Your bed is too small," Yan Renzhong reasoned. "Even smaller than that bed we shared in the inn back then."

"... This is my childhood bed and I rarely come home."