Chapter 51

Ranlong was unhappy.

Not only did he go to the night market with Yuan Chengyin, but he also bought a bunch of messy junk to make her angry.

She is prone to anger, isn't it because she is angry every day?

Everyone knows that being angry hurts both the body and the mood, but the problem is that there are always people who come to provoke her.

Ranlong knew that Hulu Media was secretly circulating a list of popular and black artists, and she also knew that she was on the list every day. In the end, it simply meant that she had a bad temper and was difficult to please.

Those people always complained about her, never about their own wrongdoings. Everyone thought they'd been abandoned by their department head to become her manager. They looked down on her, casting her in crappy films and roles without her consent, hijacking her social media accounts to help her randomly like other people's posts and create buzz, and even forcing her to flirt with other people and meet with fans privately...

Why can't she be angry? Why should she be a pushover?

A tiger in trouble is kicked by a dog, and Qiu An is not a good guy either.

He wanted to lose his temper, but was afraid that it would play into Qiu An's hands, so Ranlong had no choice but to endure it and leave.

When she turned around, Qiu An grabbed her wrist. Qiu An didn't use much force, it was her own sudden movement that caused Qiu An's pull to hurt a little.

"What are you doing?" Ranlong asked unhappily.

"You didn't come into my room just to see these toys, did you?"

Indeed, she was here to make Qiu An fulfill his promise.

When people are angry, they are always more shameless. What they were hesitant to say before, they blurted out directly: "Of course not, I came to ask if you want to do it with me."

"Do it with you? What?"

Ranlong glared at Qiu An and found that the expression on the woman's face was not one of confusion at all.

She understood, and understood very well.

Since Qiu An treated her like a fool, she remained a fool to the end: "Do it! Make love! I'm asking you if you want to make love with me!"

Ranlong didn't let her go, nor did he let himself go.

Who would have thought that after hearing her yelling so bluntly, Qiu An suddenly laughed brightly.

She smiled and pulled Ranlong's arms around her, her body softly resting against her chest. Ranlong did not resist and let Qiu An pose.

Because Qiu An's abnormal smile made her feel creepy.

She thought her straight shot would surprise Qiu An, make her collapse, and then run away with her head in her hands.

But Qiu An was like a beautiful siren, rejoicing that a silly girl had taken her hook.

"want."

"We must do it."

Qiu An said.

The hot breath she exhaled brushed against Ranlong's lips, making her itch all over. Her seductive eyes stirred the fire in Ranlong's body, burning her spirit and destroying her worldview.

No matter what the Four Books, Five Classics, Six Arts, Seven Strategies, Eight Strategies, Nine Schools and Ten Schools are, she will take down the lowest school tonight.

Who cares whether the abnormal relationship between couples in the crew is normal or not, she is a lesbian. Wouldn't it be more exciting if it is a little abnormal?

Ranlong wanted to imitate some of the domineering characters he had seen in TV dramas. He picked up Qiu An and threw her onto the bed, enjoying the sight of her panicking under his control.

But obviously, Ranlong has the courage and intention to do it, but not the strength.

She half carried and half pushed Qiu An onto the bed. Her steps were unsteady, but at least she didn't fall.

Fortunately, Qiu An was also in high spirits and had no time to laugh at these little details. It was unknown whether the upturned corners of Qiu An's mouth at this moment concealed a smile.

I hope she really doesn't mind. As they both collapsed onto the bed, Ranlong still felt a bit apprehensive. She was afraid that tomorrow, some street vendor toys would appear on Qiu An's desk, alluding to her muscular dystrophy. She had a very short temper and would really hit the gym for a workout.

Seeing that Ranlong was distracted, Qiu An tapped her forehead to signal her to concentrate.

Ranlong was concentrating, but when faced with a familiar face so close to him, he suddenly lost his composure and didn't know how to continue.

When she first proposed to do it, she shouted very loudly, but when it came time to actually do it, she reached out her hand and touched her nose.

No oil, dry and crisp, the condition is very good...

Fortunately, Qiu An noticed her awkwardness and began to guide her. She gently took Ranlong's hand and led it to the button.

Today, Qiu An was dressed properly, buttoning her clothes all the way to the top. But after all, they were pajamas, so no matter how high they were, they wouldn't be much higher.

Ranlong pursed her dry lips and licked them gently. She was instructed to half-kneel and start to unbutton Qiu An's pajamas.

When he unpacked the third pill, Qiu An suddenly moved his hand away and reached towards the head of the bed to turn on the light.

"Can't we do it with the lights on?" Ranlong bargained.

She was a novice after all, and although she had some understanding, she hadn't really looked at it. The last time it rained, the weeds were all over the place, and she hadn't been able to explore it. The place was so complicated that she always had to turn on the light to see clearly, and only then could she find the right place.

What's more, she also wanted to see Qiu An's expression clearly.

Seeing her shy and aroused beneath him, wrapped in passion and desire, was truly a joyful experience. Regardless of her mentality, it was a joyous experience.

It's easier to talk than to kneel down.

It wasn't her who reacted when the clothes were undressed. If she was lying underneath, she might have asked Qiu An to wear a blindfold.

Of course, this is a story for later.

"With the lights on...it's blinding."

"The one with low brightness and warm tones."

Qiu An hesitated for a moment, then held up Ran Long's face with his palm and said to her, "Turn off the lights. Can you please turn off the lights?"

Ranlong couldn't tell if the tone she used was one of coquettishness, or coaxing a child, or a mixture of both.

Either way, it's hard to refuse.

Ranlong simply let her do what she wanted.

When the lights were turned off, she couldn't see anything anymore.

This time, the curtains in the room were drawn tightly, not letting in any moonlight or light, making one long for light even more than being in the womb.

Ranlong continued to unbutton his clothes while trying to adapt to the darkness, but he still couldn't adapt even after he unbuttoned all his buttons one by one.

She regretted it. The curtains were so airtight they were practically seamless, as if the windows were welded shut with dense metal. Was this legal? If the power went out and I got up to go to the bathroom, I could fall to my death.

But words spoken are like farts, no matter how annoying they are, they cannot be taken back. She had no choice but to endure the darkness and continue.

Unfortunately, Shenxu, who had already run away, never came back.

The swaying hillocks that emerged from between her fingers were nice, as were the endless, silky meadows. However, she felt lost and confused. Was this something she should enjoy?

Is it that Qiu An is just like her, and after having tasted it, he can no longer stop?

But why is she the one who will go down with him?

Qiu An had no shortage of suitors wherever she went. Even when she was still a country bumpkin. Even though she wasn't good at dressing up, as soon as she washed her face and stood in a crowd, there would be women and men swarming around her, all crazy about her.

She wants to have a relationship, or even if she doesn't, even if she just wants to find someone to hang out with, it's a casual thing.

Even if Qiu An felt guilty towards her and wanted to compensate her, he wouldn't do it in this way, wouldn't go to this extent, right?

Even if she wanted to find someone to have a fling with and then seduce Yuan Chengyin, wouldn't that be the best of both worlds? She didn't believe anyone could control themselves in front of someone like Qiu An, not to mention Yuan Chengyin's criminal record, and not even Yuan Chengyin and the man she liked had any contact.

Aren't they developing these days? Could it be that their progress is not good?

Wait a minute, speaking of Yuan Chengyin, who was Yuan Chengyin's crush? Did she not ask, or did she ask and then forget?

Even if you are not concentrating, it does not mean that you are not immersed in it.

"Qiu An..."

With her eyes blurred, she called out softly, but found that her throat was very dry, making her voice hoarse and deep.

"Uh-huh……"

Qiu An was not much better off and could only respond to her with a few broken syllables.

Suddenly, a guess formed in Ranlong's mind.

She remembered.

There was once a holiday when Qiu An was filming on the set, and she and Yuan Chengyin went out to play.

While eating, Qiu An had some free time, so they made a voice call together.

At that time, Yuan Chengyin had a cold and had a stuffy nose, and Qiu An accidentally mistook her voice for Ran Long's.

Ranlong was still browsing on his phone when he heard Qiu An, who had just realized what was happening, ask stupidly, "You're not Xiaoran, are you? I think I recognized the wrong person."

She and Yuan Chengyin laughed for a long time, holding their stomachs.

Their voices do bear a resemblance. Yuan Chengyin's is deep but soft, while Ran Long's voice, originally sweet, has a rounded, sultry quality due to her personality. With this compromise, it's understandable that someone might mishear something.

So, Qiu An insisted on not turning on the lights. Was she treating her as a substitute for Yuan Chengyin?

After all, that was the person she loved but couldn't have?

Could it be that Yuan Chengyin is really such a gentleman that he no longer succumbs to Qiu An's seduction because he has someone else in his heart?

Thinking of this, Ranlong felt unhappy for some reason.

Maybe it's because he was treated as a tool. Anyone would feel uncomfortable.

Her fingers were spinning quietly outside the door, neither willing to move to another feng shui spot nor to go in.

She increased the speed of her spinning until she felt that Qiu An could no longer bear it and was trying hard to invite her, then she slowly stopped.

The host was very polite and offered her so many freshly squeezed drinks. She must have felt bad if she ignored them.

"Let's stop here today." Ranlong said sullenly.

"What's wrong? You don't like it?"

"No..." Ranlong retorted subconsciously, feeling a little embarrassed after saying it, "Uh, give me some more time to prepare?"

"good."

Qiu An agreed to her easily.

It’s the same every time. If Ranlong doesn’t want to do something, Qiu An never forces him to do it.

So Ranlong was patient and waited until Qiu An put on his clothes before turning on the light.

Seeing Ranlong standing by the bed, tidying up her clothes, Qiu An urged her, "Go back and get some rest."

Ranlong noticed this unusual thing. She looked at Qiu An and saw that the blush on her face had not yet faded.

"Why are you in such a hurry? I'm leaving now, so you can continue on your own?"

Ranlong was just joking, but she didn't expect Qiu An to turn his head away and avoid her sight.

Qiu An did not deny it.