Huanong lay paralyzed on the bed for a long time without coming back to her senses. Lu Jingan's big hands were slowly rubbing her waist, sometimes gently, sometimes caressing, as if she was not full yet and wanted to continue.
Only Huanong was lying on the bed, his limbs were weak and his mind was dizzy.
Food, sex, sex, and tiredness.
"tired?"
Huanong was so tired that he didn't want to speak, so he groaned and rubbed.
Lu Jingan's fingertips hooked up the thin blanket on the bed, placed it on her back, and stood up to go to the bathroom.
"What are you doing?" Huanong looked sideways at the man who got out of bed. At first glance, he saw that he was naked.
I quickly closed my eyes again, I had needle eyes! ! ! !
"You couldn't put it down when you touched it, and you put it on when you looked at it?"
Lu Jingan casually picked up the bath towel at the end of the bed and dropped it on his waist.
Huanong kicked the quilt and looked at Lu Jing'an with a displeased look on his face: "Wipe it."
Not long after, the man came over with a warm towel.
Wiping her body: "Mrs. Lu, do you know what you look like now?"
"What?"
"Like an uncle."
The warm towel wiped the wet body clean, and the whole person let out a sigh of comfort: "Don't you think I look like an ancient prostitute? I have someone to wait on me after I'm done, it's perfect."
Lawyer Lu paused with the towel in his hand.
Looking at Huanong, his eyes changed from shock to anger, and he threw the towel on Huanong: "Wipe it yourself."
Huanong hissed and sat up from the bed, enduring the soreness all over his body: "Why don't you let Baili give away his head?"
Lu Jing'an narrowed his eyes, and Huanong felt pressure from just this look, like a wild leopard staring at a little white rabbit in the forest.
The man reached out and hooked Huanong's belt and came over: "Do you still have the strength?"
Huanong: ....."No, no, no."
"Then be good, otherwise..." The man's eyes scanned her up and down.
Hua Ning shrank her neck and settled back on the bed.
"How did you get here?"
"Helicopter."
Huanong thought to herself, capitalists are capitalists, and in this aspect, she can't compare to them.
"Boss Lu is spending a lot of money."
"I can't help it. Who told my wife not to come home?"
Huanong pulled the quilt on his body: "The three major happy events in a man's life are promotion and wealth without a wife."
"Why don't you seize such a good opportunity?"
Lu Jing'an tugged at the corners of his lips, picked up the towel that Hua Nong had thrown on the ground, and stood beside the bed with his back bent. His strong arms passed through Hua Nong's neck, picked up her head, and kissed her thin lips. A gentle kiss fell on her.
"I have different hobbies from other men."
"for example?"
"For example, they like girls who are little birds, but I... like tigresses."
Huanong: ....."Cheap."
"It's wild and exciting. It's so much fun. It keeps chirping all day long. I might as well raise a parrot."
Huanong was stimulated by Lu Jing'an's words. He resisted the urge to tear him apart and said one word: "Get out."
Early the next morning, Huanong rubbed his waist and sat up from the bed, hugging the quilt and looking around.
Only the sound of water gurgling out of the bathroom was heard.
"woke up?"
"What time is it?" She was awake, but her mind was still in bed.
Lu Jing'an walked to the bedside table and looked at his phone: "It's five minutes past seven."
Huanong narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at him in astonishment, just like the ragdoll cat at home, which made people want to ravage her.
"Are you crazy? Get up so early?"
Lu Jing'an knew that Huanong was tired of getting up, so he walked over and stroked her back, coaxing her along the hair: "You go back to sleep, and I'll leave."
"Oh————," as soon as he finished speaking, he fell on the bed.
When I wake up again, it’s almost ten o’clock.
Wei Shi pulled her up from the bed and said, "You will be late for filming if you go to sleep again. Get up quickly."
"What's wrong with you? Being a man? Even if you're a man, why don't you get married?"
Huanong washed his face with cold water and sobered up a little. As soon as he came out, he saw that Wei Shi had stopped talking.
Looking at Huanong's neck, he opened his mouth for a long time without even hesitating a word.
As soon as Xia Mu came in, she saw the hickey on Huanong's neck. She touched the tip of her nose awkwardly and pointed at her neck: "Sister, neck."
Huanong was stunned, turned around and rushed into the bathroom. When he saw the hickey on his neck, he was so angry that he stood there and greeted Lu Jing'an home.
In the dressing room of the crew, Wei Shi threw her a piece of concealer: "Hurry up, if everyone sees the hickey on your neck, you are going to be swallowed up by the media!"
Hua Nian shrank her neck, not daring to look at Wei Shi, and honestly picked up the concealer to cover the hickey on her neck.
"Sister, the director is urging me."
"immediately."
After Huanong put on makeup and went out, he saw Xiao Beilin holding a script and playing against Beixi.
Today's scene is a scene between three people.
The hero and heroine have just got married, and the heroine's sister comes to seduce her. The heroine sees it in her eyes and remembers it in her heart. She plays the role of a mistress in front of the hero, and takes care of her sister behind his back.
"Charm, magnanimity, you must express your aura, understand?" the director and Huanong reminded repeatedly.
Beixi looked on and sneered. She didn't believe she could perform without cooperating with Huanong.
.....on the set...
Huanong and Xiao Beilin sat in the hall and looked at Beixi, who was acting pretentiously below.
Huanong was responding to his sister's words.
Xiao Beilin listened to her without emotion.
A boy ran in to tell him that the carriage was ready. Xiao Beilin told Huanong to go to court and left.
In the room, only Beixi and Huanong were present.
Seeing someone leaving, Beixi stopped pretending: "Sister, since ancient times, it has been common for men to have three wives and four concubines. Now that my brother-in-law's backyard is empty, shouldn't I think about my sister?"
"Oh? How can I miss you?"
Beixi didn't expect Huanong to pretend to be crazy, so he choked up: "Sister, do you really not know, or do you pretend not to know?"
"I don't know," Huanong picked up the tea cup on the side and fiddled with the tea lid. His casual tone gave people the feeling of not caring.
"Sister, please think clearly. If anyone else comes in, they will be your enemies. Only I will stand on a united front with you. Then..."
Hua Nong raised his hand and splashed the tea in Beixi's face. In an instant, the atmosphere in the filming scene dropped sharply. Beixi sat on the chair with a look of horror. There was no scene in the script where the tea was poured on Beixi's face. , Huanong, she...this bitch.
The air froze for a few seconds.
Beixi was waiting for the director to shout to stop, but saw Huanong standing up first.
She stood up holding the Badou table, dignified and elegant, her aura condensed, the corners of her lips slightly hooked, and she walked towards Beixi step by step with a firm gait.
Beixi had suffered a lot at the hands of Huanong. Seeing her like this, he was a little frightened. Who in Beijing and Hong Kong didn't know Huanong's methods?
"What do you want?" Beixi was frightened and stammered, looking at Hua Nong sitting on the chair.
