Bathroom partition.
Qiao Ying locked the door, holding the door handle with both hands, her little face pressed against the door panel, listening to what was going on outside.
Maybe she was so nervous that she even forgot that there was someone behind her.
Until she realized why she was hiding with this man?
With his status, if you dare to challenge him, you will definitely suffer more!
Qiao Ying suddenly turned around and met the man's downcast and lazy gaze.
She looked away and stood up straight, a little embarrassed.
But fortunately, she is wearing makeup and a veil, so it shouldn't be that easy to recognize, right?
How credible would it be if she pretended not to know him and told him that she had the wrong person?
"what?"
There was a slight crack between Yu Chengjin's thin lips, and his tone was lazy.
Qiao Ying looked away from each other, combed her hair around her temples with her hands, bent down to apologize to him very apologetically, and pressed the door handle, ready to run away at any time.
She raised her other hand and waved at him.
This means goodbye, he can understand it.
Before Qiao Yingren could think about it, he grabbed her by the back of her neck and leaned her whole body back, falling into his arms.
"Do you think I'm a fool? I can't recognize you if I wear a rag?"
Yu Chengjin took off her veil, but Qiao Ying was afraid that he would ruin her makeup, so she cooperated extraordinarily.
The man clearly saw her elegant and refined appearance, his eyes were dark, and he frowned, and he immediately thought that she was showing off her lustful appearance again, trying to make money by playing with her bastard.
His tone dropped.
"Qiao Ying, you are so brave. Have you forgotten what I said?"
【Didn’t forget! Someone from my friend's art troupe was sick and hospitalized and couldn't come to the performance, so he invited me to come over temporarily to make up for the performance. 】
Qiao Ying subconsciously puffed her lips to explain to him. Looking at his cold expression, she boldly added another sentence.
[Like you, I came to a serious place. 】
The implication is, where he can come, why can't she come?
The moment Yu Chengjin looked over with indifferent eyes, Qiao Ying suddenly regretted it. Why couldn't she control her impulse?
"A serious place?"
He asked calmly, and a conversation sounded in the silent space.
"Qianqian, how have you been with that Mr. Chen recently? How much benefit have you gained?"
"Don't mention it, he's fucking dead. Just buy a bag and grind. He's a weakling. He's not bad at work. He has to rely on me all night. It's going to tire me out. I'm separated from him. I'm fucking I can’t serve you.”
"It's settled. The people here today are all dignitaries. If you just hang out with anyone, it's much better than Mr. Chen."
A sound of pumping drowned out the conversation between the two, and the door slammed shut.
The two of them suddenly lowered their voices.
"Have you met Mr. Yu? The most beautiful person in the world, Yu Chengjin?"
"I heard from my sisters that this man is so good-looking that he will make you pregnant just by looking at him. But he has a high vision and ordinary ladies cannot catch his eye."
"A man, isn't he a prude? How can he bear to be a monk if he is good at martial arts? Just wait, I will definitely win this man."
Qiao Ying never thought that she would hide in the toilet with Yu Chengjin and listen to other people's gossip about the person involved in her lifetime, which was the kind of thing that was prohibited under the Eighteenth Eighteenth Ban.
Her face turned red upon hearing this, and she glanced at him quietly, but he caught her on the spot.
His long eyes when applying paint were lowered, and his tone was full of teasing, "If you want to see it, feel free to see it."
Qiao Ying was simply afraid of him and made a silent gesture to him.
Hiding here secretly, could he please keep his voice down?
Yu Chengjin immediately turned cold and gritted his teeth and said: "Thanks to you, this is the first time in my life that I have been so frustrated and hid in the toilet. Qiao Ying, how dare you ask me? You are just looking for death..."
Qiao Ying hugged him and took the initiative to kiss the man's thin lips, which caught him off guard and shocked him slightly.
Not only can she kiss, she can also open her mouth.
Yu Chengjin quickly turned around and occupied her.
Qiao Ying hid, her pink face as delicate as a flower, her misty almond eyes staring at the man.
[I'm about to go on stage and I have to leave first. How about you wait until there's no one around before leaving? 】
Yu Chengjin moved lazily, stroking her hair with his big hands, and held her up high with exquisite makeup, making people want to pull her down from the mortal world and fall into eternal purgatory.
His pupils shrank, all emotions suppressed in the corners of his brows and eyes, smelling the sweet scent of her body, his whole body felt so tight that it ached.
He opened his thin lips lightly, his voice was seductively hoarse, and he spat out two words without beginning or end.
"Touch?"
Qiao Ying's eyes widened in confusion until she placed her hand on the real thing.
She was so frightened that she shuddered twice and wanted to retreat.
"I don't want to touch you in such an exciting place. You'd better behave, otherwise you'll be doomed if you get angry."
Qiao Ying bit her lip, she was almost late for the performance.
Yu Chengjin saw her thoughts, his expression was extremely cryptic, and his tone remained calm.
"I will communicate with the organizer."
In the end, nothing happened, and the man let her go.
Qiao Ying escaped from the bathroom in shock, the man's hoarse voice still faintly echoing in her ears.
She returned to the lounge, wandering in space, rubbing her fingertips all the time, unable to bear to look at them anymore, feeling that they were no longer clean.
