[Chinese Webseries 2016] Heroin Web Series 上癮网络剧

[gashupingo]

34 minutes ago, gayyoxx said:

Oh, that's so funny and cute! Are you planning to sub JY's and the couple's interview too? Please? *pleading kitten mode*

Yes, I was subbing it after ZZ. Just find the ZZ one more hilarious so I posted that one first. JY's one is more philosophical but still very good stuff.
cr.  污毒宇宙村委会  Vid author: 卖鱼粥的阿柴

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[Scandani]

@gayyoxx I AM ready to flip table. IT ENDS without Johnny!!!

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WTF is this shite!!!

I did not even dare to go to the bathroom!!! afraid I will miss JY!!!!

@skeletonworks the opening ceremony already ended AFAIK. Nope NO JY!!!

BUT @gayyoxx to be fair, Stewart looks gorgeous though. hair, lipstick and dress are all on point

@gashupingo thank you for translating  do you translate some interviews too? I saw JY's interview with that blue army is not translated yet. or when he was in his fishing gear (?) also not translated. YYT part 2 also. Hahaha, sorry I know you can't translate all. Just naming few that many of us had been waiting but not yet translated.

[Guest skeletonworks]

Watching the live streaming on youtube. Johnny just online 15 minutes ago... (He's like online every 15 minutes.. Nervous? Bored?) Is he getting ready to walk the red carpet? They're showing an Asian celebrity on the red carpet wearing ridiculous feathery dress.. Eh the live ends already?? I'll go to bed then..

 

Oh I think I'll go crazy just to get a glimpse of Johnny >_> Not interested in other people T_T

[gayyoxx]

3 minutes ago, Scandani said:

@gayyoxx I AM ready to flip table. IT ENDS without Johnny!!!

The official Cannes youtube stream? Well, I guess that is expected. For a young, budding star like him to catch Cannes official camera would be too much. If only Chinese media can live stream, or at least recorded him walking the red carpet... Did they not bring any professional camera with them?

I am still waiting for ifengsi's JY HD photo that they promised in their feed a couple of moment ago.

@skeletonworks IKR! Who need Kristen Steward when we have Huang Jingyu?

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Mr_WWWWWHALE

Sorry haven't updated much from her

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Much fancy, very fabulous

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Cr to  宇宙警卫 

 

#throwback

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Cr to  猫叔只是路过 

 

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[sohocomo]

2 hours ago, xix19xix said:

Sometimes, I don't dare to read @sohocomo... I mean I am obsessed enough

Don't blame me for this one. It's  @Scandani's fault. I warn you now. (I'm not sure if I should be incredibly embarrassed or slightly proud of myself. )

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An onion, an egg (just one!), a half head of cabbage, what must have once been a tomato, and some shriveled carrots. Oh, and two six packs of bottled beer. That was all that was in WeiZhou's refrigerator. The cupboard wasn't much better. An almost empty container of rice, some crackers, and three packs of ramyun. How in the hell was he supposed to make breakfast with this? If they were in Shanghai it would be no problem for JingYu to run to the store at the corner. But they were in Beijing, and as much as he hated it, he couldn't risk going out and being seen.

He was supposed to be in Zhengzhou filming. If he was seen in Beijing, a seven hour drive from where he was supposed to be,  all hell would break loose. He had seen it as a gift from heaven when over half of the cast and crew had come down with food poisoning, but he had been spared. Thanks to his boyfriend, who he had secretly been speaking to on the phone while everyone else ate. With production shut down for three days, JingYu had made the snap decision to drive to Beijing and thank said boyfriend for keeping him safe. JingYu had shown up at his door late last night to surprise him. It didn't quite have the effect he was expecting or hoping for. 

WeiZhou had been grumpy since he arrived. Barely speaking, short, terse answers when asked a question. He had even been rather cold towards JingYu while they had made love the night before. That was the trigger that told JingYu something was wrong. WeiZhou was never 'cold' in bed. Especially when they hadn't seen each other in over two weeks. But he had been last night. It was enough of a shock to JingYu that, even after driving for half a day, he had laid awake for hours after WeiZhou had fallen asleep, wondering what was wrong. JingYu had questioned if he had done something, or was it just that WeiZhou had been so busy lately. It still nagged at him, but seeing as how he was awake and somebody else was still sleeping, he accredited WeiZhou's mood to exhaustion. That had to be it.

"Why are you just standing there? You could make some tea, you know?"

JingYu jumped at the harsh, croaky voice chiding him. He swallowed hard as the sight of WeiZhou was like a bolt of electricity to his nerves. WeiZhou walked into the kitchen, a scowl on his face, a pair of half buttoned jeans low on his hips. Incredibly low on his hips. A small patch of coarse hair was visible over the top of the blue denim. JingYu marveled at how the pants were even staying in place as the wearer sauntered into the kitchen. He wasn't surprised, though, at how quickly his thoughts turned to removing those jeans from those hips. As WeiZhou poured a glass of water for himself, JingYu's hands reached out for him.

"OWW!! Damn it, Zhou! That hurt!" JingYu yanked his hand to his chest, his other hand rubbing the stinging flesh on the back of his right hand. 

"Don't touch me right now. I'm not in a good mood." WeiZhou didn't even look at JingYu as he said this.

JingYu stumbled back against the stove. Shocked, dumbfounded, flabbergasted...pained. WeiZhou had never spoken to him that way before. He was at such a loss that he remained as a statue, mouth open, eyes wide. Even his mind stopped functioning. He was not able to think, was not able to comprehend what had just happened. Was this really WeiZhou? Was this really the sunny and mild tempered ZhouZhou who made him live and breath?

Setting the glass on the counter, WeiZhou hopped up next to it. Sitting on the counter across from where JingYu stood, WeiZhou slowly lifted his eyes to the man staring at him.

"I didn't mean to hit you so hard. Sorry." Though the words were an apology, JingYu felt that the voice was anything but apologetic. His mind started functioning again, at warp speed. What was this? What was going on? Why was WeiZhou acting this way? What could he do? What could he do? What could he do?

They stared at each other for what seemed an eternity. JingYu searched the face he loved, looking for some sign, just something, that would help him understand. His body was tense as he leaned against the stove. He wanted to argue, he wanted to fight. He also wanted to just take WeiZhou into his arms and squeeze out of him whatever was making him this way . As JingYu refused to back down and prepared himself for a real fight, he saw it. There was a pain in WeiZhou's eyes that made JingYu's breath stick in his throat. If only he would talk! If only WeiZhou would tell him what was wrong. JingYu knew in that moment that he had to give in. Whatever was causing his boyfriend to act like this, JingYu would just have to be patient. 

"I'll make some tea," he said, trying to smile, as he turned towards the sink, "There's not much to eat. I can fix the ramyun, I guess."

Before he walked two steps, a leg blocked his path. Fighting desperately not to run his hands over that strong leg, JingYu turned towards WeiZhou.

"Do you want something other than ramyun?"

JingYu gasped as WeiZhou's other leg kicked up and trapped him. Sliding his *ss off of the counter, holding himself up with his hands, WeiZhou locked his legs around JingYu's waist and pulled the man to him. Out of instinct, JingYu raised his hands to defend himself, but WeiZhou was quicker this time. He grabbed JingYu's hands and forced them behind his back, just as WeiZhou's mouth latched itself onto his neck. Lips and teeth grinding into his flesh made JingYu moan, loud and long. His brain had stopped functioning again. All he knew was that WeiZhou was burning as hot as the sun again. And he was ready to go up in flames with him. If JingYu had any thoughts of fighting, of trying to take control of this situation, those thoughts died as WeiZhou pulled his lower body closer, grinding himself into JingYu. After a long minute, WeiZhou lifted his head from JingYu's neck, an overwhelmingly evil smirk on his lips as his eyes flashed and sparked.

"What do I want?" JingYu inhaled with a shudder as WeiZhou breathed into his ear. "I want to hear you scream."

 

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JingYu didn't have time to react before WeiZhou bit into his bottom lip. Lips, teeth, tongue all worked together to pull it deep into WeiZhou's mouth, where he chewed and sucked until it was raw. As JingYu whimpered, losing himself in the heady rush, WeiZhou slid his mouth from JingYu's, only to begin ravaging the inside of JingYu's mouth with tongue and teeth. JingYu was so lost in this unexpected situation that he willingly gave in to the force. WeiZhou's hands tightened their grip, pulling JingYu's arms back until he was forced to bend his torso into WeiZhou. Bent backwards, his chest spread wide, JingYu lost his breath when WeiZhou suddenly left his mouth and began nipping down his neck. No soft caresses or lingering, soothing licks of his tongue, WeiZhou sank his teeth into JingYu every few inches, marking the broad chest with deep indentations, until latching onto a hardened nipple with force. JingYu cried out at the sharp pain of teeth on that sensitive point, but his cry turned to a whimper as WeiZhou flicked his tongue continuously, flicking away any sense of pain and turning it into a bone numbing pleasure. JingYu was so lost to the sensation that he fell into WeiZhou as his legs refused to hold him up any longer. 

Raising his head, WeiZhou held JingYu's eyes with his as he slowly let go of the hands behind his back. Pushing his hands against the countertop, WeiZhou lifted his body into the air. Without being told, JingYu pulled the loose jeans, a sigh emanating from WeiZhou's lips as he was freed from the constricting material. Regaining his seat, WeiZhou ran a finger along JingYu's jaw before hands plunged into his hair, forcing his face to WeiZhou's. His hands grasping onto WeiZhou's hips, JingYu melted as a tongue licked across his lips, slow and wet. 

"You know what I want." 

JingYu dropped to his knees as WeiZhou pushed his head down. Normally he would take his time, tease and provoke, work both of them up more. But this was not their normal situation. JingYu immediately took WeiZhou into his mouth with a humming moan that shook through both of them. If he could have, JingYu would have gasped as WeiZhou's fingers tightened in his hair, pulling and pushing his head with a force to leave one breathless. JingYu lifted his eyes, straining to see WeiZhou's face. The expression he saw moved JingYu to his core. It was a look of pure lust that gave WeiZhou a sense of power he had never let himself feel before. To see this man he loved more than anything transformed this way gave JingYu a sense of overwhelming satisfaction and excitement. He renewed his efforts to help his lover keep that feeling for as long as possible.

From the heavy, sharp breaths JingYu heard, he knew WeiZhou was close. Was this all Weizhou wanted, he wondered? Just at that moment, the hands on his head forced him back violently. As WeiZhou slid from the counter, he pushed JingYu farther back, the momentum forcing him to the floor, the cold of the tile seeping through the boxers he wore. Grabbing a bottle from near the stove, WeiZhou dropped down beside him, pushing against his chest until his back hit the floor, the cold of it shocking him. JingYu fought his instinct and natural inclinations to hold himself still as WeiZhou pulled the boxers from his body. The cold of the floor made him close his eyes and groan. A moment later, his eyes flew open as he felt something just as cold as the floor, but wet cover his chest and abdomen. WeiZhou was slowly pouring a thin stream of oil from the bottle in his hand, licking his lips as he watched it spread and pool and spill over JingYu's body. 

Again, JingYu fought the urge to reach out and pull WeiZhou into him. He somehow just knew that this was something WeiZhou needed, for himself, and as WeiZhou began tracing a finger through the trails of oil on JingYu's chest, he realized it was something he needed for himself as well. He was a take charge kind of man by nature. If this numbing pleasure was the result of letting go, he would willingly hand over his control of himself anytime. 

JingYu cried out as with a oil slick hand WeiZhou began stroking him with an incredibly tight grip. Fingers waving over his flaming flesh as they moved up and down, from tip to base. Even as JingYu moaned and whimpered, his *ss sliding in the oil that had covered the floor, WeiZhou continued with the constant motion and pressure. Occasionally stroking himself, his tongue darting across and licking swollen lips, WeiZhou stared upon JingYu's face as the man beneath him fought against the rising fire in his center. Time after time, JingYu lost count of how many exactly, just as JingYu was on the verge of completion, WeiZhou would lock his fingers around him, forcing the tide in JingYu back. JingYu was certain he was being punished, and even though he didn't know why, he didn't care. He began to beg, plead, with WeiZhou, panting his name, crying out for mercy when he felt a slick finger push into him even as the hand tightened around him again. One finger, two, three, slick with oil, hot with passion, opening him for more. 

JingYu was so overwhelmed already, his body so lost in sensation as it was, that as WeiZhou pushed himself into the tight passage JingYu banged his head on the floor, every muscle in his body straining and shuddering. Each thrust of WeiZhou's hips pushed them across the floor on the oil slick tile, until finally they were over two metres from where they had started and JingYu raised his arms to brace them against the wall. The continued assault on his senses left JingYu breathless as WeiZhou found a foothold and renewed the force of his body into JingYu's. Even as he thought he was going to die from unfulfilled pleasure, JingYu opened his eyes to stare up into the most majestic of sights. As WeiZhou's eyes became unfocused, his lips quivering, he threw his head back with a roar that shook JingYu's soul, setting off an explosion within him. JingYu heard a scream from somewhere as he sank into a blissful darkness.

 

WeiZhou lay next to him, slowly gathering his breath, when JingYu opened his eyes. His muscles twitched and his skin felt tight all over his body. Dear God, what had just happened?

"Are you okay? Did I hurt you?" WeiZhou's voice was his normal tone, soft, comforting, loving.

JingYu tried to answer, but could only grunt in response. He was still panting with difficulty. He tentatively spread out his fingers, hooking WeiZhou's pinkie with his. He felt life coming back into him when WeiZhou slid his hand over and laced his fingers with JingYu's.

"You should have called me first."

JingYu turned his head at the bluntly spoken words. 

"I had planned to meet up with some friends today, hang out, play some LOL, maybe go see a movie. Now I have to cancel."

JingYu took a moment, tried to gather his thoughts, before he responded. 

"That's why you're mad? Since I'm here you can't go hang out with your friends?"

WeiZhou groaned as he rolled over to lay on top of JingYu, a still oil slick hand pressing against a warm cheek.

"No, stupid. I'm glad you're here, more than I can tell you. I've missed you so much, how could I be mad you're here? But a little warning would've been nice."

"I wanted to surprise you." 

"Even if you had called and said you were on your way would have been surprise enough, since I didn't think I'd be able to see you for another two weeks at least."

JingYu raised his arms and crossed them over WeiZhou's back, drawing him even closer. JingYu slowly reached up to connect their lips in a soft, lingering kiss. 

"The next time I make you mad, would you please just tell me? I've been going crazy since last night trying to figure out what I did."

"I know. I would say I'm sorry, but I'm kind of not." The wicked grin on WeiZhou's face set JingYu's body on fire again. "Because of it," he leaned his face against JingYu's, his lips brushing his ear, "I heard you scream."

 

 

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I've bookmarked auntie's fanfic for the 18hr flight this summer hahaaaa

but then the below post doesn't go with thy ff tho..

anw

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"Well then, I tell you, listen carefully. When you got out of the car accident, through the traffic jam, BLY step by step took you to the ambulance. I rushed to the hospital, saw BLY waiting outside the room, the doctor told you weren't in danger anymore, he left, and before that he told me, wait till you woke up, tell you he was dead."

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Yah, I've always imagined how destructive BLY's hands had become 

 

[aeislaeigh]

Johnny's & Timmy's account of daily activities since the FM (041716)
Day 24 (051116)

Source:  jy_zz_loverboy

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MANIP 

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DAILY DOSE 

Gu Hai x Bai Luoyin (7/?)

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[sohocomo]

I feel a weird need to cleanse my heart and soul after that last one. So I offer an epilogue (short but sweet).

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When they could finally stand on their own two feet again, JingYu and WeiZhou carefully made their way to the shower. Taking turns, they gently scrubbed the oil, and left over emotions, from each other's bodies. Deciding not to care about the mess in the kitchen for the moment, they climbed back into bed, holding each other close. WeiZhou gently caressed cheek and neck as JingYu talked about the rigors and triumphs of filming. JingYu softly massaged back and shoulders as WeiZhou talked about recording the recent songs he had written. 

In the quiet, laziness of a mid-summer mid-morning they felt their souls reconnect after a long absence from each other. The gentle edges of sleep began to overtake both of them as they lay with their bodies entwined, but not nearly as tightly as their hearts.

"JingYu."

"Hmm?"

"I love you."

JingYu squeezed the man next to him.

"I know."

"Is that all?"

"If I say it now it will just seem like I'm saying it because you said it."

WeiZhou wrapped his arms tighter around the waist he held.

"ZhouZhou."

"Hmm?"

"I love you too."

 

[Scandani]

Auntie, it is almost midnight where I am, and I am still quite upset waited anxiously for Cannes opening ceremony just to watch Jingyu on the red carpet and ended up watching gorgeous Kristen Stewart and Blake Lively instead. Can't believe that I have been fooled again. Shame on me!

I went to bed early, and just woke up. And saw you tagged me. Boy, I should not have read your fanfic so late in the night.

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First it started in the kitchen counter top. Mmmm delicious. Second this:

He somehow just knew that this was something WeiZhou needed, for himself, and as WeiZhou began tracing a finger through the trails of oil on JingYu's chest, he realized it was something he needed for himself as well. He was a take charge kind of man by nature. If this numbing pleasure was the result of letting go, he would willingly hand over his control of himself anytime.

Something that Zhou needs and then realized that it was something that he JY needs too. It is quite liberating for people so in control of their dailies and giving that control to someone else. It is an act of surrender in order to find yourself. Eh, what am I talking about. 

If I were Jingyu, being banged to the core of his being. Heaven one second, hell another, I would chant:

Pain is pleasure. Pain is pleasure. Pain is pleasure.

And finally that ending. Perfect. It's a perfect ending for a naive, know nothing of this sort of sex play between lovers like me. #grin.

I heard you scream

Perfect. 

 

Thank you aunti @sohocomo for great fanfic. Mmmuahhhh. And you definitely should feel very proud. 

Edit: awww you make a different ending. If there were some wounds from the 'battlefield' I imagined it is being rinsed and cared for too at this point.

#now should I have cold shower or back to sleep

[jaenzhou2u]

Somebody ask: Jy seem to fall for zz, what abt zz?

This is what i think....

Its normal for actor n actress to fall in love while acting in a movie. Some of them even ended marrying to each other. Remember brat pitt n angelina jolie doing mr n mrs smith? How later on they stay together, adopt children, angie gave birth to her own kids n later married brat... that prove how work relationship smtimes can turn into love relationship...to be able to do so, that means they are very much comfortable with their roles... n mayb most of the roles character are their characters also... that is why in the case of jy as gh n zz as bly... their  acting are very much convincing... 

And i guess true like bly character, zz is the type that 'super ninja' abt hiding his real feeling. When bly have his serious armour face on to hide it, zz put up this smiling armour face on.... n my guess like bly, zz seldom admit he love or miss somebody... you need to fish or forced or set a trap to get that statements out of him... 

[addictedgirl]

@jaenzhou2u Agree...

While JY is more open and straight-forward. If he knows,he will say it. If he doesn't know,he will say no. If he likes,he likes.

These two adorable men actually opposite with each other but then i was thinking the difference between them which actually make them attracted to each other.

Like a door find its key. It will open only with the right key.

Like the Sun & the Moon. One give the light another one get. 

[xix19xix]

This news claims that JY was supposed to walk the red carpet but he was stuck in traffic and couldn't reach in time. I thought they would have a special lane for invited guests? Sounds odd.

http://3g.163.com/touch/article.html?docid=BMR6AEND00035031&qd=pc_adaptation

[ayasdai]

14 minutes ago, xix19xix said:

This news claim that JY was supposed to walk the red carpet but he was stuck in traffic and can't reach in time. I thought they would have a special lane for invited guests? Sounds odd.

http://3g.163.com/touch/article.html?docid=BMR6AEND00035031&qd=pc_adaptation

 

If this is true...oh my, I feel so sorry for him! Missing a chance to walk on the red carpet because of traffic jam? I'd go mental... 

Will wait on other news too though or I'll just msg Vivi 

[Oline Oline]

27 minutes ago, xix19xix said:

This news claim that JY was supposed to walk the red carpet but he was stuck in traffic and can't reach in time. I thought they would have a special lane for invited guests? Sounds odd.

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WTH

So many surprises and expectation but what we got is dissapointing update like thai FM 

I wake up and hope i can see jingyu's photo at the red carpet but...

Jingyu will attend Cannes FF too?

Not only red carpet right?

[Tin Le]

32 minutes ago, xix19xix said:

This news claim that JY was supposed to walk the red carpet but he was stuck in traffic and can't reach in time. I thought they would have a special lane for invited guests? Sounds odd.

http://3g.163.com/touch/article.html?docid=BMR6AEND00035031&qd=pc_adaptation

Is this source reliable? I read various Chinese news translated into VNese. It is said there is walking on the red carpet everyday during the festival. Some said JY is supposed to be on May 12, others said on May 17. There are many sources. So, I don't know which is correct 

[addictedgirl]

maybe it's better for Jing Yu to relax and enjoy his trip in France rather than have to walk on the red carpet, sit awkwardly uncomfortable (lol) . I'd be more happy seeing him walk freely around and enjoy foods there. Sight-seeing everywhere he found interesting.

And then at night after he done with his job he will posting some pics he took to his IG, weibo. And maybe upload a happy lovely song on his Changba.

 

A free soul whale..~