Yan Renzhong arched a brow at Shen Jingwei, whose lips slowly twisted into a mischievous grin.
"Seriously?" Yan Renzhong said. "Are you trying to seduce me during the shooting period?"
Shen Jingwei stuck a tongue out at him.
"No fooling around during the shooting period. You simply have to endure it."
Yan Renzhong let out a burst of dry laughter.
He then grabbed Shen Jingwei's wrist and dragged him into an artificial stone cave nearby.
"Hey...!!!"
As soon as they went deep enough, away from prying eyes, Shen Jingwei was pinned against the wall and kissed until he ran out of air.
"I knew it," Shen Jingwei teased in between kisses. "You have impregnation fetish."
Yan Renzhong chuckled.
"So what, am I not allowed to?"
"You are," Shen Jingwei pointed out. "But whether or not you can impregnate me depends on your performance in bed."
And biology, a little voice in Shen Jingwei's head spoke up.
