The King of Soft Rice in Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 87 What to do now?
It was March 3th. After leaving the airport and breaking up with Gao Yuanyuan, Xu Jiuyang returned to his rented house in Beijing.

Then--

"Look at you, I've only been away for a few days and the place is already as messy as a doghouse. Weren't you very fond of it before? Why have you become lazy now?" Someone was scolding Li Dabai while packing up his things.

Li Xiaoran pouted as she cleaned up, wanting to protest several times. However, when her boyfriend came back, the room was indeed a mess, so in the end she could only mumble, "Didn't you say you had a flight this afternoon?"

"Oh, so if I come back in the afternoon, you can clean up the house?" Xu Jiuyang raised his eyebrows.

"Hmm..." Li Xiaoran was stuck.

She has indeed been letting herself go a little too much these days. When her boyfriend was around, she would at least put on makeup and tidy herself up. But now that her boyfriend is not around, she just lies on the sofa playing games all day long, taking things and putting them away as she pleases, and she doesn't even bother to make her bed.

Fortunately, there is no food delivery app yet, otherwise the room would be littered with leftover food boxes.

"You don't love me anymore! You actually yelled at me!" Li Dabai suddenly stomped his feet and started crying.

Xu Jiuyang, with his back to her, touched his nose guiltily, then turned around and pretended to be impatient: "Okay, okay, if you don't want to move, then don't move. I'll clean up, okay?"

Li Dabai still had a pout on his face and frowned in confusion, but when he saw his boyfriend start to clean up again, he had no choice but to join in again with a sigh.

Xu Jiuyang breathed a sigh of relief and tried to focus on the cleanliness of the room, while reflecting on whether his previous behavior had been a bit excessive.

There is no way. Most people who make mistakes, when facing the person who made the mistake, will subconsciously cover up their guilt by finding fault with the other person and blaming the other person's mistakes.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh again. It wasn't that he regretted it. He had done it. Although he was pushed to do it, he didn't refuse.

Things have already happened, and regret cannot change it unless you can be reborn again.

The question was, what to do now? He said he wanted both, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was unlikely.

If it was just that one night, Xu Jiuyang could still grit his teeth and break up his relationship with Gao Yuanyuan. Although he was quite fond of this enhanced version of Da Meiyuan in this life, Li Dabai in this life was not the kind of vain woman described in gossips.

However...Xu Jiuyang never knew that Da Meiyuan would look like this in bed.

In her previous life, Da Meiyuan was a pure, beautiful, love-minded intellectual, while in this life, Da Meiyuan was a quiet and elegant literary young woman, but the Da Meiyuan in bed... he really couldn't describe it.

Too frivolous? Too clingy? Too seductive?

It seems that neither is appropriate, but one thing is certain, no man can control himself after seeing her like that. Anyway, Xu Jiuyang always wants to transform into the strongest bull.

To be honest, this was the first time he had seen a tall face, or a truly tall face, in his past and present lives.

It is normal to have a red face after passion, but after passion, not only the face, but the skin all over the body is pink, the eyes are also watery, the gaze is particularly blurred, and the little mouth is slightly open, as if completely immersed in some extremely pleasant and unable to extricate oneself state.

This state was so addictive that it was not enough to describe it. Anyway, Xu Jiuyang had used great willpower to communicate a few words with Fan Qiaoqiao, and he had to hang up early. His watery eyes matched his movements as he looked up from below.

……

In short, it was very tempting, very, very tempting, very, very, very tempting. Therefore, it was basically impossible for Xu Jiuyang to give up the big beautiful dollar.

So, I'm back to the beginning. What should I do now? Can I confess to Li Dabai? What happens after I confess?

Glancing at Li Xiaoran who was still a little unhappy, Xu Jiuyang sighed imperceptibly. When he said goodbye to Da Meiyuan at the airport before, she just told him not to cross the line here, and repeated that if Ranran knew about it, he would push the blame on her.

In this case, it is difficult to say what Da Meiyuan is thinking. I always feel that... she is teasing herself.

"Forget it, I'll keep it a secret for now." Xu Jiuyang muttered.

"What are you talking about, husband?" Li Xiaoran stuck her head over at this time, scaring him.

But after all, he was a fourth- or fifth-tier actor with decent acting skills in his previous life. He immediately feigned anger and said, "I was thinking about something. You came here so quietly. What if you scared away my inspiration?"

Li Dabai stuck out his tongue, then moved closer to him and held his arm: "I'm sorry, husband."

The voice was so sweet that Xu Jiuyang shivered involuntarily. Looking at his arm which was trapped in Fuyou, he couldn't help but feel worried. He had been eating and drinking to excess for a few days and now he was afraid that he had no appetite.

however--

"Hubby, you're so great..." Li Dabai curled up in someone's arms, resting his head on his chest very contentedly, and the bed that had just been made a few minutes ago had become a mess again.

Xu Jiuyang was still a little dizzy. What was going on? Shouldn't he be tired of it? Shouldn't there be a limit? Why was he still so energetic, as if he hadn't eaten enough?!
He felt that this scene was somewhat familiar. After thinking about it, he found that it seemed to be like this when he first met the young sister more than two years ago.

Damn it, it can’t be that bad. There’s no way my golden finger is really like this. I can’t really be a gigolo!

Xu Jiuyang really wanted to cover his forehead, and then he was stunned again. No wonder he always felt so familiar with it when he was making love with Da Meiyuan before. He thought it was because of his rich experience. Now when he recalled the young and mature sisters, he found that the feeling of rolling in the sheets with them was inexplicably similar.

It’s hard to explain, because if you look closely, their styles in bed are different, but the feeling of being one with each other is indeed very similar.

He couldn't help but sigh and tapped his head lightly, trying not to think too much.

But it is true that I haven't contacted my young and mature sister for a long time. It was because I was not free before, but now I am free and have a formal girlfriend. After all, our relationship is a bit unclear, so maybe it is better to let it go.

But now when I think about it again, I feel inexplicably eager to do it again.

"Husband, you are not honest!" Li Dabai's voice rang in his ears.

When he turned around, he saw a sly smile in her spring-water eyes, and then he took a deep breath because she had caught him.

You really don't know how to live or die. In that case, I'll let you cry and test your own limits at the same time!
And then... nothing happened. Although Xu Jiuyang did feel a little tired when Li Dabai cried and begged for mercy, he always felt that it would be no problem even if he fought for another seven or eight rounds.

Forget it, let’s talk about this later. It’s really too mysterious.

Life seemed to return to normal afterwards. After passing the driving test as planned and buying a Passat B5, Xu Jiuyang came to her company after being urged by Fan Qiaoqiao for several days.

(End of this chapter)