The Failure To Install a Was Marked By the Enemy

Yu Jing was stunned for two seconds before she realized that the "Chu Chu" Ming Zhu said was her role. She hurriedly looked around and found that several team members were gathered around, and there were so many people beside them. The camera, with a sudden burst of heart, broke free from Ming Zhu's embrace, and pulled his body back.

"Thank you teacher."

The uncertain eyes swept across Mingzhu and the faces of the people around her, and the fragile little heart in her chest was about to be frightened out.

My good sister, this is the practice room, so many cameras are shooting, you are too blatant!

Although the sound of the candle was very low just now, it should not have been recorded by the radio equipment, but in front of so many eyes, Yu Jing was still worried that she would be exposed. He glared at the person opposite him forcefully.

"..." Mingzhu's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly put down his hands, looked her up and down, and said warmly, "Are you alright?"

"Jingjing, are you okay?" Xiao Yihuan also greeted her and asked.

Yu Jing glanced over Mingzhu, saw the concern for her written on the faces of her teammates, glanced at Mingzhu again, stabilized her mind, and said with a smile: "It's okay. I just got off. It was too violent to stand still, but fortunately, Teacher Mingzhu offered a helping hand in time."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and confirmed that she was not injured, and looked at Mingzhu who suddenly appeared.

"Mr. Mingzhu, are you here to guide us?" Chen Xiao asked.

The emotion in Mingzhu's eyes has been quietly concealed, his face is calm, and he said humbly: "Guidance can't be talked about. This "Old Men Ci" is about Chu Yao and Chu Chu , as a former Chu Yao actor, I have a good understanding of the content of the play, if you have anything you don’t understand, you can ask me.”

Everyone knows.

Only when you fully understand the meaning of the lyrics, can you perform this song better. The arrival of Mingzhu is indeed necessary, not only to help them sort out the feelings and storylines of the song, but also to guide them in some actions.

The choreography of this song combines martial arts movements, which are both beautiful and sassy. Mingzhu is not a professional martial artist, but when she was filming the drama "Ranger", she went to practice martial arts for a month. All the martial arts movements in it were done by herself, and it was more than enough to guide them.

When the teacher comes, you can't leave people aside. Yu Jing and Chen Xiao decided to abandon the most difficult duet dance in the middle. They found a fan instead of a long sword. The six people stood in a row. Practice martial arts moves with Mingzhu.

Ming Zhu was the first time to be a teacher for others. She seemed not very skilled, but she taught very seriously.

"Don't hold so tight, just relax."

A soothing voice rang in her ears, Yu Jing turned her head and looked over, seeing Mingzhu's beautifully focused profile, her heart skipped a beat.

Knowing that Mingzhu was correcting her actions, but thinking of Mingzhu's previous behavior of ignoring her little tricks, Yu Jing was still a little worried, for fear that she would do something unexpected, Be vigilant, pretending to be calm on the face, and let go of your hands a little: "Is that so?"

Ming Zhu grabbed her hand, she could feel her muscles still tense under the palm, her eyes wandered, and she saw the soft flesh around her mouth that was slightly bulging due to tension, her heart moved, and she wanted to pinch A pinch.

In the end, she was still worried about the camera, Ming Zhu suppressed the itch in her heart, and in the name of the guide, she held her fist and touched her hand a few times, let go of her, took a step back, and said: " That's fine, that's the sense of relaxation."

The whole process took less than ten seconds, Yu Jing felt a layer of sweat on her palms, and when she turned to correct the next one, she lowered her eyes, lowered her head and slowly calmed her breath.

【I really like watching the two of them interact, every time they look at each other, it feels like a spark! 】

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[I also think Mingzhu likes Yu Jing, maybe he came to "Creation Camp" as a mentor to chase Yu Jing. 】

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【Want to see +1】

The CP fans in the live broadcast room couldn't help arranging interactive scenes for Ming Yu and the two, but neither of the two parties heard their voices.

Even if she saw it, Mingzhu couldn't do it, because the dance in the middle was too difficult. As someone who has never danced before, this is not within her ability.

After teaching a few martial arts moves, except for Yu Jing and Xiao Yihuan who were familiar with Ming Zhu for a long time, others who didn't understand Ming Zhu's temperament had a lot of changes in her. Others say that Zhu Gao is cold, but when they get in touch, they find that it is not the case. Mingzhu just talks less, she is very patient and a good teacher who is serious and responsible.

After practicing for half an hour, everyone stopped and rested.

Chen Xiao dared to chat with Ming Zhu: "Mr. Ming Zhu, is it difficult to make a martial arts film?"

Ming Zhu thought for a moment and said, "It's hard to describe, "The Ranger" is the hardest film I've ever made, because many of them are outdoor scenes, and it was shot in winter. Yes, it's very cold, we often hang Weiya, and there are many circuses and group shows."

"It sounds very dangerous." Teammate Lingling joined the group chat, she was shy and looked at Mingzhu timidly, "Have you been injured while filming?"

Yu Jing who unscrewed the bottle to drink water stopped.

As an actor, Ming Zhu's output is not high. So far, she has only made two TV series. Yu Jing has only watched "The Legend of Qingqiu", and has not had time to watch "Ranger".

Lingling asked the key all of a sudden, Yu Jing also wanted to know the answer and pricked up her ears secretly.

Ming Zhu seemed to have a feeling, raised her eyes to look over, and met her quietly looking at her eyes, her eyes softened unconsciously.

Yu Jing's eyes flickered, pretending to drink water.

Ming Zhu hooked her lips at her, and said in a comfortable tone: "I will definitely get hurt when filming, but I'm lucky, basically it's a little injury."

That's good. Yu Jing agreed in her heart and continued to drink water.

I heard Ming Zhu say again: "You train so hard every day, so you must be extra careful."

Yu Jing always felt that Mingzhu's words meant something, like reminding herself that she had practiced too hard before and almost lost her wrestling, and guiltily pouted her wet-moist lips Jiao, screwed the lid, and followed the others in a low voice: "I see."

After instructing the martial arts movements, Ming Zhu watched them dance for a while before leaving.

Yu Jing thinks she is very lucky. The five teammates have good personalities. When encountering problems, everyone is negotiable and will not quarrel and tear X like other groups. And none of them are slack and slack. When they are tired, the six of them help each other and cheer each other up, and the cooperation is very pleasant.

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Yu Jing thought that she had not practiced enough, patted her buttocks and stood up, and wanted to practice with Chen Xiao a few more times, she suddenly felt dizzy in front of her eyes, her chest was stuffy, and her breathing was sudden.

She thought it was because of too much hypoglycemia, until a familiar warmth surged from her lower abdomen, and the warmth spread to her limbs instantly along the blood, and then she realized that the problem was not that simple.

Found that the strange Chen Xiao hurriedly supported her, and the temperature of the skin on her hand was hot, so he hurriedly probed her forehead: "Do you have a fever?"

The body began to roll, Yu Jing bit her lower lip and nodded.

Chen Xiao's face changed slightly: "What else are you practicing, hurry up and rest."

The other team members stopped practicing when they heard that she was ill. Xiao Yihuan was so anxious that she couldn't help but take her to the infirmary.

Yu Jing put half of her body weight on Xiao Yihuan, endured the discomfort in her body, and said to the other team members who cared about her: "You guys practice first, Yihuan can accompany me."

With the help of Xiao Yihuan, they walked out of the practice room.

Xiao Yihuan paused for a while, seeing her sweaty face a little bit of blush, her eyes were confused, it really didn't look like a fever, she froze for a while, and hurriedly asked: "Then you bring Inhibitors?"

Yu Jing nodded: "In the dormitory."

The estrus period is a normal physiological phenomenon that every Omega must go through, but the Omega at this time is too delicate-weak, in order to protect herself, when facing the camera just now, Yu Jing did not share with the other team members to be frank.

Xiao Yihuan is also an Omega, she understood as soon as she heard it, and kept helping her back to the dormitory.

Finding the inhibitor in her suitcase, Xiao Yihuan avoided the camera in the dormitory, entered the bathroom, saw Yu Jing who was gradually weakening, knew that she must be very uncomfortable now, so she hurriedly walked around behind her, Using an alcohol cotton swab, the skin on the back of her neck was carefully sterilized, and the protective cover outside the needle was pulled out. The needle was aimed at the red and swollen gland: "I'm going to hit it."

"Hit...hiss!" The sharp needle pierced the most sensitive and vulnerable parts, even though Xiao Yihuan gave him a preventive shot in advance, Yu Jing was still shocked by the pain, frowning Muffled: "Why is it so painful!"

Xiao Yihuan saw her face in pain and didn't dare to exert any force, and observed her expression while injecting: "It's very painful, have you never done it before?"

Yu Jing shook her head.

"Huh?" Xiao Yihuan wondered, "When you differentiate, you will experience your first estrus, won't the doctor give you an inhibitor?"

There was a "buzz" in Yu Jing's head, and she realized that she had missed her mouth. I fainted, I don't remember."

In fact, the first time she was in estrus, she accidentally drank a mouthful of blood from Mingzhu, and carried it with the temporary mark that Mingzhu gave her.

She made a random excuse to prevaricate the past, but Xiao Yihuan asked again: "Then you didn't show any more love after the division?"

“…”

Of course.

This is Yu Jing's fourth time in estrus. She didn't use any inhibitor in the first two times, and she also relied on the temporary mark of bright candles.

The two bright candle marks uncontrollably appeared in her brain - remembering her process and details.

The tingling sensation at the back of her neck pulled her back to reality, and when she met Xiao Yihuan's puzzled gaze, Yu Jing quickly sorted out her thoughts and said, "You know, my physique is very special, three Love only once a month."

Xiao Yi remembered that she was a special case of A to O, her eyes widened a little, and she exclaimed: "It's so good!"

Yu Jing didn't start with a guilty conscience, took a deep breath, and said, "It hurts, hurry up."

The pain became stronger as the speed increased, Yu Jing gritted her teeth, closed her eyes and endured silently, thinking of Mingzhu again.

The cold liquid enters the body, and it takes five minutes for the medicine to work.

The restless pheromone in Yu Jing's body was appeased, and her passion and heat were controlled, but her body temperature did not go down for a while and her body was soft.

She thought about taking a rest, waiting for her strength to recover before going to practice. She fell asleep in a daze, and when she woke up again, she found that the body temperature increased instead of falling.

Inhibitors can only suppress estrus, but **** heat is not suppressed, she still has a fever.

Xiao Yihuan touched her forehead, frightened, and took her to the infirmary immediately.

Lying on the narrow bed in the infirmary, looking at the infusion bottle above her head, Yu Jing was very worried.

What should I do if the fever does not go away tomorrow and delays everyone's practice progress?

“Dong Dong Dong—”

The knock on the door pulled her back from her thoughts, Yu Jing looked at the door, thinking that a nurse or a doctor was going to come in for an examination, she calmed down and said, "Please come in."

The door of the ward was opened from the outside, and a slender figure walked in.

Yu Jing sat up abruptly, looking at the figure who was approaching quickly, she couldn't believe her eyes: "...Sister?"

It was evening, and the afterglow slanted in through the window and landed on the worried face.

Ming Zhu seemed to be running over, his chest was still slightly heaving, he came to the bed in three steps, reached out to touch her forehead, frowned, and looked down at her pale face, Softly: "Did the inhibitor hit?"

Yu Jing was surprised at first, then she understood. She was present three times before she sent out-Qing Mingzhu, and it is not strange that she remembered that today was her estrus season.

"I hit." Xu was made vulnerable because of illness. When the candle came, Yu Jing's body unconsciously stuck on it, forgot to avoid suspicion, and forgot to separate her hands , looked up at her, his voice soft as coquettish, "How do you know I'm in the infirmary?"

Ming Zhu brushed her eyebrows with her fingers, looked at her red face, sighed softly, and said, "Suddenly remembered that your date is up today, I went to the practice room, they said you were ill, Just come and see."

Yu Jing's head was drooping, she let her pet her like a cat, and said "oh" obediently.

"How can you be yourself, Yihuan..."

Before Ming Zhu finished speaking, the door of the ward was pushed open again.

"I'm back!" Xiao Yihuan pushed in the door with two packed food boxes, her excited expression froze when she saw the two people in the ward acting ambiguous, "You... "

“…”

“…”

The three looked at each other.

Xiao Yihuan blinked and said, "Shouldn't I come in at this time?"

After saying this, she turned around to exit.

Yu Jing quickly took out Mingzhu's hand, moved her body back, and shouted at her back, "Don't go."

Xiao Yihuan stopped, turned her head in slow motion, and looked at them a little embarrassedly.

"..." Although Xiao Yihuan knew that the two of them were in love with each other, Yu Jing hadn't told her that she and Ming Zhu had already established a relationship. Embarrassed, he cleared his throat and said, "What did you buy?"

Xiao Yihuan cautiously glanced at the bright candle beside the hospital bed, seeing that the other party had no expression, came over with the packaged things: "I bought you a hot porridge."

Yu Jing curled her lips and smiled: "Thank you."

It was inconvenient for her to have an infusion needle in her hand. Xiao Yihuan handed over one of them, and Mingzhu took it.

Yu Jing subconsciously opened her mouth to eat, she felt a gaze coming from the side, she looked over, and saw Xiao Yihuan staring at herself with gossip, her face was slightly hot, she pursed her lips, and said to Mingzhu : "I'll do it myself."

Xiao Yihuan interjected: "How do you eat with a needle in your hand?"

Yu Jing looked at the needle on the back of her right hand, glanced at the end of her eyes, and saw the small table standing by the wall, her chin a little, and she looked at Mingzhu.

Ming Zhu stared at her for a few seconds, then reluctantly put down the bowl in his hand, brought the table over, helped her set up the position, and put the hot porridge on it.

Yu Jing was satisfied, moved her butt, and asked her, "Have you eaten?"

Mingzhu moved her lips, looked at her eyes, and said, "You're not hungry, you can eat."

Yu Jing was not polite to her, picked up the spoon in her left hand and ate it in small bites.

In order to take care of Yu Jing, Xiao Yihuan didn't have time to eat dinner, she packed a fragrant rice for herself, stood beside, and secretly observed Yu Jing and Mingzhu while eating, the more she looked, the more subtle .

Sister Mingzhu looked at Jingjing with such tender eyes, the love in there was about to overflow. In comparison, Yu Jing seemed much restrained and polite, as if she was deliberately keeping a distance.

Thinking of what Yu Jing said before that she would feel inferior when facing Ming Zhu, Xiao Yihuan, a fan of Ming Yu CP, felt that she should help them.

After Yu Jing ate the hot porridge, her forehead was hot with sweat.

Ming Zhu naturally picked up a tissue to help her wipe it, Yu Jing remembered that Xiao Yihuan was still watching, and raised her hand to block it.

Ming Zhu's eyes narrowed slightly, turned around, looked at the "light bulb" who was biting his chopsticks and bowed his head in thought, silently, and said, "Yi Huan."

"Ah?" Xiao Yihuan raised her head blankly.

"Can you go out first? I have something to tell Jingjing."

Xiao Yi wanted what she wanted, closed the packing box, and said with a smile, "You can say whatever you want, as long as you want, I'll go outside to help you."

Yu Jing: “…”

I watched Xiao Yihuan run out holding the packing box and locked the door for them intimately. Mingzhu looked back and looked at Yu Jing: "Does she know about us?"

Yu Jing shook her head and nodded again: "I told her a little."

Ming Zhu was noncommittal and picked up a tissue to wipe her sweat.

This time, Yu Jing didn't hide: "What do you want to say to me?"

Fingers fell along the temples to the neck, Mingzhu fingertips hooked to her ear, a strand of hair was scattered, suddenly smelled a sweet and greasy pheromone smell, breathed for a while, and moved lightly .

Poke the thin hair, the entire back of her neck is exposed, and you can clearly see the small needle eye on the gland.

Ming Zhu frowned and looked down at her: "Does it hurt?"

Yu Jing pursed her lips and snorted softly: "It hurts when I hit."

Ming Zhu's heart twitched, leaned forward, looked at the slightly swollen glands, frowned again, and blew into the small needle eye.

The position is very sensitive, Yu Jing shrank her neck a little unbearably, and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

The candle blowing action stopped.

Yu Jing thought it was over, but twisted her body, but Ming Zhu's shoulder was pressed by Ming Zhu's hand.

She doesn't know why: "Why..."?

The fragile skin on the back of her neck was wrapped by two warm lips, blocking her unfinished words in her throat.

Ming Zhu kissed her glands.

The soft tip of her tongue swept across the small wound, and Yu Jing's body stirred a burst of electricity, subconsciously grabbed Ming Zhu's hand, bit her lip and whispered: "Don't touch there..."

Just around the corner.

She wanted to push him away, but Mingzhu grabbed her wrist tightly.

Ming Zhu didn't seem to hear what she said, grabbed her restless little hand, buried it behind her neck and licked the wound gently and patiently.

"Sister, don't..." Yu Jing pressed her lips together to prevent herself from making strange noises.

"Shh, just a minute."

The voice was hoarse and sexy, and it was a cruel test of reason.

Yu Jing lost her reason a little under her tongue.

I don't care if anyone will break in, not satisfied with this painless bite, Yu Jing wanted more comfort, opened her mouth, shook her neck, and went to find her lip.

Ming Zhu inserted her fingers into her hair, holding her head with her palms to prevent her from moving.

Why bully people like this? Seduce - seduce yourself without satisfying yourself. Yu Jing was extremely aggrieved, and looked at her with wet and misty eyes.

Ming Zhu's fingers clasped her shoulders, and softly coaxed: "I'll give you a little pheromone, it won't be so uncomfortable. Wait and kiss again, be good, don't move ."

“…”

The voice fell, and she felt a cold breath pouring into the gland along the small needle eye, and Yu Jing's twisting body froze.

Mingzhu is marking her with pheromone.

Alpha's pheromone has always been strong and domineering, but Mingzhu's pheromone is like a clear spring, slowly flowing into her body, gentle and tolerant. The two pheromones collided and blended in the blood, slowly calming the restless emotions in the body.

Yu Jing couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, she felt that her whole body was filled with tenderness, she couldn't bear to raise her neck, her lips were slightly opened, and a soothing sound came from her throat - A sigh of service.

Tagging is slow and tedious.

The end of the mark, Candle let go of her glands.

Yu Jing became greedy, her whole body was soft in her arms, she pointed her white finger at the front of her shirt, and begged like a spoiled child: "Bite a little longer, please."