(The short dramas "Fallen into Scarlet" / "Starry Night" have been released)
[Broken mirror mended, reunion after a long separation, outwardly tough but soft-hearted, extre...
Chapter 167 You Don’t Have the Right to Say No
Xu Yousheng tightened his fingers little by little. The lights in the corridor were dim and there was no one else around, but he couldn't be careless. If he was photographed, the consequences would be serious.
She hesitated for a few seconds, then stepped inside.
The room was brightly lit, and before she could say anything, she saw Qin Yanxiu taking off his bathrobe without any hesitation and changing his clothes in front of her.
Only boxer briefs remained on her well-dressed waist. Xu Yousheng suddenly turned her back to him, pursed her lips, and whispered a reminder: "I'm still here."
The only answer she received was the rustling of clothes, followed by the sound of footsteps approaching from afar.
"You haven't seen anything, yet you're still shy?"
Qin Yanxiu's unruly voice sounded in his ears, with a hint of laughter at the end.
Xu Yousheng's face flushed, and she slowly turned around. Seeing that he was still dressed, she dared to look up and handed him the gift. "Birthday present."
Qin Yanxiu raised his eyebrows slightly, his peach blossom eyes curved inwards and outwards, showing a mischievous smile: "You come to give me a birthday present at this time?"
Xu Yousheng looked up at the time: "It's not even twelve o'clock yet."
There were too many people at the dinner party, and too many people around him, so she couldn't find the right moment.
In fact, she could just give it to him openly in front of everyone, just like an ordinary colleague or a senior or junior with whom she had a good relationship.
But she couldn't do it. Maybe she really felt guilty, or maybe she wanted to say happy birthday to him alone, so she hesitated in the room until now, and it took a long time for her to mentally prepare herself before she mustered up the courage to knock on his door.
Qin Yanxiu looked at her with a half-smile, but his voice was a little cold: "Don't you know that I never accept birthday gifts?"
Xu Yousheng was stunned. She clearly saw other people sending gifts as well. Every year on Qin Yanxiu’s birthday, his fan club would organize surprises for him.
She met his dull eyes, which contained emotions she couldn't understand.
She always felt that he was not in as good a mood as he seemed today, and it turned out that it was not an illusion.
"I," Xu Yousheng took his hand back and put it behind his back, "I'm sorry, I don't know."
Qin Yanxiu's eyes deepened slightly: "Then, how are you going to compensate me?"
"Huh?" Xu Yousheng looked at him in surprise.
"I thought that your coming to my room at this hour was a clear enough hint."
Before Xu Yousheng could say anything, he was pulled over. The carefully wrapped box fell to the ground with a thud, and no one paid any attention.
Today, Qin Yanxiu was more anxious than ever, even a little out of control, as if he was suppressing some emotion.
Xu Yousheng raised her hand and placed it on his chest. When she met his dark eyes, her heart sank. She swallowed back the words of refusal that were about to come out of her mouth.
When she was pressed under him, she looked up and the incandescent light made her a little dazzled.
She opened her eyes, feeling a little confused. What on earth were they doing?
P-friend? Or sponsor and canary?
"Focus." She heard Qin Yanxiu's sexy low moan in her ears. She turned her head and looked into his eyes filled with lust. The corners of his eyes were wet and red, and the teardrop mole at the corner of his eyes became even more charming.
She couldn't help but stretch out her hand, and just as her fingertips touched the skin at the corner of his eye, her wrist was grabbed and pinned above her head, and her legs were forced to wrap around his waist.
Qin Yanxiu lowered his body, with lust surging in his eyes.
A damp smell filled the entire room. After an unknown amount of time, Xu Yousheng was turned over and a hot kiss fell on the back of his neck.
"Don't..." She stopped him, saying it would be troublesome if she left any marks.
Qin Yanxiu's eyes were bloodshot as he looked at her sweat-soaked face. His fingertips gently brushed across it. His movements and expression were gentle, but his tone was cold: "You have no right to say no."
Xu Yousheng's body stiffened, and a trace of hurt flashed across her misty almond eyes, but she was soon brought into a new round of passion.
After everything was over, Qin Yanxiu leaned back on the sofa, a touch of scarlet flickering between his fingertips. The swirling smoke gradually blurred his outline and concealed the coldness between his brows.
Xu Yousheng was lying on the bed, and even from a distance, she could feel the hostility and coldness emanating from him.
She moved her lips but didn't ask anything.
She knew she was not qualified.
Once you cross the line, there will be no chance left.
She rested for a while, then slowly stood up, picked up her torn skirt, pursed her lips, and said to Qin Yanxiu, "Can I borrow your coat?"
If I go back like this, I wonder what kind of bloody storm will be on the hot searches tomorrow.
Her voice was still a little hoarse, her temples were slightly wet, her cheeks were flushed, and there was a lingering charm in the corners of her eyes.
Qin Yanxiu bit his cigarette and tilted his head to look at her: "Where are you going?"
Xu Yousheng bit her lip and said, "Go back to the room."
Qin Yanxiu was silent for two seconds, then a mocking arc appeared on the corner of his lips: "You have quite a spirit of contract."
Xu Yousheng twisted his fingers tightly together, and an indescribable sourness surged into his chest, making him feel a little embarrassed.
Qin Yanxiu raised his chin: "Over there."
She reached out and took his coat and put it on to cover her messy appearance.
The smell of cigarettes in the room was a bit choking. Xu Yousheng frowned, but still looked in his direction and said, "Although it's past midnight, I still wish you a happy birthday."
"Well, I'll go back first."
After saying that, she turned and walked towards the door.
Qin Yanxiu slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, looked at her obviously abnormal walking posture, and suddenly called her.
Xu Yousheng paused, and some inappropriate hope arose in her heart. She turned around and looked back at him.
Through wisps of smoke, she heard his emotionless voice.
"I'll let Brother Dong take you with me for the crew's promotion next month."
My heart suddenly sank to the bottom. Even though I knew it a long time ago, it still felt like being pricked by needles one after another, and the pain was so severe that I felt numb.
She was afraid that if she stayed for another second she would lose her composure.
Quickly lift your feet and leave.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Qin Yanxiu raised his eyelids and looked over. Inadvertently, his eyes swept across the gift box that fell to the side, and his eyes paused slightly.