Madam, she's gone wild again

Chapter 258 Sheng Xingyan, why did you kiss a dog?

Fu Yanchao sat quietly for a while, staring at the scar on his wrist.

Eyes turned red at some point.

"Click."

The door was suddenly opened.

Sheng Xingyan leaned against the door, looked at the pitiful look of the boy with red eyes, and smiled.

"No, Lord Yan, I've been out for such a short while, and you made yourself cry?"

"……I do not."

Fu Yanchao dodged her gaze with downcast eyes, rubbed his eyes, and glared at the girl fiercely, "You're the one crying!"

"Okay, okay, I'm crying."

Sheng Xingyan raised her leg and walked to the boy's side, squatted down, and pinched his cheek with her hand.

"How old are you, little baby? Little babies don't cry as much as you do, don't you want to lose face."

Fu Yanchao sniffed, looked down at the smiling girl, and then reached out and pinched her face.

When he withdrew his hand, he took the watch, snorted and got up to leave.

Sheng Xingyan laughed out loud, followed behind him and wanted to hold his hand, but was dodged again.

"Oh, baby, don't ignore me."

"...I don't care about you." Fu Yanchao went down the stairs while putting on a watch to cover the ugly scar, "You bully people."

"Okay," Sheng Xingyan replied in a low voice, forcibly grabbed his hand, took his hand, and pressed it on the dining table chair, "I don't bully people, I bully dogs."

Fu Yanchao looked down at his own breakfast that had been opened and cooled, and hummed in part.

"You bully the dog and you don't bully me? Sheng Xingyan, are you drifting again? Think you can do it yourself again?"

"..."

Oh, my brave mouth.

At the dining table, two people sat side by side, enjoying a delicious breakfast and the warmth of the morning sun shining on their bodies.

Sheng Xingyan glanced at his wrist for the third time, pursed her lips, and said tentatively:

"Do you want to cover this up?"

Fu Yanchao silently glanced at his wrist, met the girl's fiery gaze, and rubbed her head with his hand.

When he retracted his gaze, a trace of loneliness and tingling flashed in his eyes.

"The other scars have all been removed. The doctor said that this scar is too deep and cannot be covered or removed. It will remain on the body for a lifetime."

"I used to cover it with fake leather, but I forgot to cover it when I went out."

Sheng Xingyan stared at his wrist, freeed one hand to hold it, and crossed his fingers.

"It's true that it can't be covered up, but I can help you look better, do you want it?"

Fu Yanchao looked at the hands they were holding, smiled for no reason, and lowered his head in response.

"Row."

……

Crew.

Sheng Xingyan came here wearing a high-necked shirt with her hair down, but...

Unfortunately, today we have to reshoot an intimate scene of Cheng Chong in an exotic dance dress.

The manager looked at the red hickey-like thing on the girl's neck, and couldn't help asking.

"What's wrong with your neck?"

Sheng Xingyan touched the red skin calmly, without changing expression:

"...Oh, it's a little itchy, scratching."

The manager had an expression of "you're treating me like a fool", the corners of his mouth twitched, and he pointed to her red and swollen earlobes.

"Then your earlobe..."

"I tried the ear clips last night, but I accidentally didn't take them off, and I woke up like this."

Sheng Xingyan said without blushing and panting, but she was afraid that she would not believe her, so she nodded firmly.

The manager laughed awkwardly, and when he looked up, he saw a certain Buddha approaching, with an ambiguous look in his eyes.

"...Then your shoulder?"

Sheng Xingyan didn't notice anything wrong at all, and made up a random explanation:

"Last night on the road, I met a passer-by who led a dog for a walk, but the dog liked me so much that he bit me."

The manager nodded cooperatively, looked at a certain man who had arrived at some time, and his face was already darkened, and asked again:

"Have you been vaccinated against rabies?"

"After an injection, the needle tube is quite thin."

Sheng Xingyan stroked his eyebrows and leaned back on the back of the chair.

Sensing a shadow cast over his head, he shivered suddenly, and when he looked up, he saw someone with a dark face.

Fu Yanchao tore off the mask on one side, clasped her neck with his hands, bent down and stopped in front of her lips.

"Sheng Xingyan, kiss me."

In an instant, the girl sat up straight in shock, and the hands around her neck clasped her on the back of the chair again.

The young man stood motionless, with his thin crimson lips slightly parted, and stubbornly repeated the sentence, "Sheng Xingyan, kiss me."

Sheng Xingyan swallowed, thinking that she was still on the set, she quickly reached out to cover his face.

"Put on the mask quickly, don't take it off, otherwise what will you do if you get caught in the picture!"

"in spite of."

Fu Yanchao pulled her hand down with the other hand, and moved closer to her lips.

"I want you to kiss me, will you kiss me?"

The warm breath sprayed on her skin, with an itchy and pleasing feeling.

Sheng Xingyan swallowed, hooked his hand around the back of his neck, and gently covered him to deepen the kiss.

It wasn't until the manager made a "cough cough" sound that the girl suddenly turned her head away, pushed the boy away and stood up.

"Is it all right? My little ancestor!"

Fu Yanchao pursed his lips, stretched out a hand to wipe off the water stains on his lips, and let out a soft snort.

"Sheng Xingyan, why did you kiss a dog?"

"...???"

"Didn't you get enough needles?"

The girl laughed angrily.

He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth secretly, resisting the thought of punching someone, and took a deep breath.

As soon as the fire in his chest subsided, the boy leaned close to the girl's ear again, bit her earlobe and whispered:

"Still, do you want to fight again?"

Sheng Xingyan was about to throw the boy over his shoulder in the next second.

Before his hand touched his collar, he heard the director calling her name for an audition.

Taking a deep breath for the nth time to suppress the fire in her chest, she looked at the young man who put on the mask again and sat on her seat with crossed legs, and gritted her teeth viciously.

"... fuck your mother!"

damn thing!
tui!

……

Facing the start of filming, Sheng Xingyan was sitting next to the actor, and just about to reach out to feed the wine, a chill ran down his spine.

Everyone present shuddered inexplicably.

The atmosphere also became more dignified.

Just when the girl was about to fall into the arms of the actor and was carried to the bed, there was a loud noise.

Fu Yanchao kicked the chair to the side, clenched his fists tightly, his finger bones turned white slightly.

"If you don't pat your face, use a substitute."

Everyone: "..."

This scene is to shoot her face!
Fu Yanchao stood up facing everyone's gaze, opened his eyes without blushing and breathed nonsense, and said:

"Is there a substitute? I'm about the same size as him."

Everyone silently glanced at the actor who was over 1.8 meters tall, and Fu Yanchao, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

Ten minutes later, the actor's same costume was put on Fu Yanchao.

The tall and handsome figure is matched with a dragon robe of black golden python, the front of the clothes on the chest is wet with wine, and the delicate collarbone is looming.

Fu Yanchao followed the action of forcibly getting stuck just now, and when the girl fell into his arms, he picked her up as a princess and walked towards the bed curtain not far away.

The moment he put the girl down, he closed the bed curtain with a wave of his hand, leaned on him, and whispered in her ear.

"This period of free play, you move me?"

　Yan Ye: Guess why I came to see you acting?
　　Brother Yan: I think you are jealous because you have nothing to do.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)