"Cannon 丨 you?" Frost slowly condensed in Yue Ze's deep blue eyes.
"Oh, that's not right..." An Liuli shook her head, "Maybe it can't even be considered as sex. After all, I also told Teacher Yue that I serve Teacher Yue just for an equal exchange, to get what I need from Teacher Yue."
After An Liuli finished speaking, she raised her eyes and gently lifted her long hair.
Wavy curly hair flows gracefully behind the shoulders.
Her black hair made her delicate face look even more beautiful, and her newly made-up lips were now red because he had just bitten them.
Yue Ze's deep and cold gaze swept across her eyes, stopped at her lips, and then fell down to her slender white neck.
He knew that above her neck, an even, thick layer of concealer was applied.
And under the concealer, there were traces of him caressing her hard just last night.
This woman, An Liuli, was so hateful that he wanted to strangle her delicate neck with one hand and watch her beg for mercy under him.
But as soon as I touched her body, I thought that she might be out of breath and unable to breathe.
His cruelty will turn into tenderness and into deep longing.
"Teacher Yue, what's that look in your eyes? Are you trying to strangle me to death?" An Liuli's soft and tender voice sounded in his ears.
Her long eyelashes flickered, and she looked delicate but in fact her eyes were deep, so deep that it was difficult to see the emotions inside.
An Liuli is no longer the An Liuli who still retained her innocence and kindness when she first met Yue Ze more than four years ago.
During these four years, she has experienced the fickleness of human nature and felt what it means to take advantage of the powerful and what it means to kick someone when he is down.
When it rains, it pours. When a person is in trouble, he may not necessarily wait for someone to rescue him, but he will definitely wait for someone to step on him.
No matter who they are, no matter how big or small their position is, no matter whether they have any grudges against each other or not, in this bizarre entertainment industry, there will always be people who claim to be righteous and who, for some ulterior interests or flattery, will beat up a fallen dog like her.
An Liuli is no longer An Liuli.
She leaned forward and put her red lips close.
To outsiders, it looked as if the two were talking in low voices, and the distance between them seemed close, but not too intimate.
"Teacher Yue is really innocent. He actually wants to make his relationship public with a woman who is just 'trading' with you. Ha, it seems like Teacher Yue is really cute. But unfortunately, I dare not get involved with a national male god like Teacher Yue who has thousands of fans admiring him.
With my current reputation, I will be criticized if I act with Teacher Yue. If there is any relationship between me and Teacher Yue... Oh, please spare me, Teacher Yue. A woman like me who is not chaste is not worthy of you."
When An Liuli finished speaking, a dark light flashed across her slightly seductive eyes.
Just as Yue Ze was about to say something, the director's voice suddenly came from not far away: "Okay, all units, pay attention, shooting will start in one minute. Yue Ze, An Liuli... adjust your emotions, prepare to get into character, and show me the results of your rehearsal in the lounge."
Their eyes met in the air, and An Liuli stepped back first and closed her eyes.
When she opened her eyes again, the dull look in An Liuli's eyes a moment ago had turned into Zheng Meiyi's ambitious, aggressive and charming look.
And Yue Ze... His eyes grew colder and colder, eventually turning into Mo Chenyuan's cold and hard eyes.
"Ready—ACTION!"
The camera zoomed in and began filming the scene where Mo Chenyuan caught Zheng Meiyi and prevented her from hitting the corner of the table.
Zheng Meiyi was held by Mo Chenyuan's slender waist. This was an unintentional act after Mo Chenyuan's many years of elite education.
But Zheng Meiyi's waist, like a water snake, was extremely soft. As soon as Mo Chenyuan caught her, she fell into his strong and sturdy arms.
The woman's slender white hands took the initiative to climb onto the man's broad shoulders.
She rubbed her plump and soft body against his chest and said softly, "What's wrong, Mr. Mo? You can't bear to leave me?"
I'm on a business trip today and I can only write two chapters. See you tomorrow night~ (To be continued)