Song Li has always believed that money is valuable, but moral integrity is more valuable. If it comes to life, both can be thrown away.
If your life is at stake, chastity doesn't matter. After all, survival is the most important thing!
Although Song Li didn't quite believe the system's nonsense, "Having sex with the male protagonist will keep you in this world forever and can't return," but what if it was true? Song Li didn't dare to gamble on even a one in ten thousand chance.
Unless Huo Siyuan puts a knife to her neck and threatens to chop off her head if she doesn't cooperate, Song Li will resolutely defend her innocence.
Song Li continued to play the ostrich, hiding his head under the quilt and muttering, "I don't care. You handle it yourself. You're an adult, and adults should be able to handle this kind of thing."
"Who told you to drink that bowl of soup? The bathroom is over there, go ahead."
Huo Siyuan took a deep breath, suppressing his already disordered breath, and leaned close to her ear, coaxing her in a hoarse voice: "Be good, Ali, just give me one hand, I won't touch you."
Song Li: "..." What does she need her hand for? Could it be what she imagined?
Song Li: "You should go to the bathroom."
Huo Siyuan gritted his teeth, panting a little: "Ali!"
The darkness blinded people's eyes, making their hearing more sensitive and amplifying their senses. Huo Siyuan's voice was hoarse and low as he sat next to their ears, full of emotions that made people blush and their hearts beat fast. His hot breath sprayed on their earlobes, making their whole body feel numb, hot and tingling.
Song Li's heart suddenly jumped, his body trembled reflexively, his ears stood up, and his scalp felt numb.
Huo Siyuan whispered close to her ear, and the heat and ambiguity made her almost unable to breathe.
Song Li didn't want to sacrifice one of his hands at all, but given the situation, if he didn't sacrifice one hand, he would definitely have to sacrifice his whole body.
Song Li called out to the unreliable system: [System, system, this doesn't count as having sex with the hero, after all, there's no real use.]
[…Not really.]
After waiting for a few seconds, the system's voice appeared reluctantly.
Song Li: She risked everything to survive, even cutting off her arm!
"Take it!" Song Li suddenly pulled a hand out from the quilt with the determination of a hero cutting off his own arm. He closed his eyes and turned his head, and the white wrist and slender palm were just standing in front of Huo Siyuan.
His muffled laughter could be heard above my head, and I could feel the vibrations of his chest through the quilt.
Song Li decided to play dead.
A slender and powerful hand grasped her wrist. Song Li couldn't help but trembled at her fingertips, and then she was put...
Song Li didn't want to recall what happened next. His cheeks were burning hot and his head was about to smoke.
The man's increasingly heavy breathing echoed in his eardrums like a spell, engraved in his mind.
When it was finally over, Song Li bit the quilt and wanted to cry but had no tears. His mood was so complicated that he even had the urge to chop off his hand.
The palms of his hands were sticky. If his entire hands hadn't been numb, Song Li would have been so angry that he would have thrown them at Huo Siyuan.
I seriously suspected that the skin on the palm of my hand had been rubbed off. It was painful and numb, and it was trembling slightly uncontrollably.
Her hands were no longer clean, no longer pure.
Song Li thought sadly.
Huo Siyuan pulled out a handkerchief from somewhere and gently wiped her palm and between her fingers.
[System, if we really come to blows, I'll be dead, right? This world isn't a forbidden place. Don't you think your hero is a bit too extreme in some ways?]
The system wants to be quiet and ignore her.
Huo Siyuan, who was lying on his side with a satisfied expression, suddenly chuckled, as if he had heard something funny. He stretched out his long arm and wrapped Song Li, the entire silkworm, in his arms, along with the quilt.
Song Li glared fiercely in his direction. Although his eyes were full of anger, they were red and charming. There was no aggression at all, but instead they made people feel irresistible.
Huo Siyuan had excellent eyesight even in the dark, and he even saw her little movements of gritting her teeth fiercely. He couldn't help but pinch her chin. If it weren't for Song Li's fiery eyes, he would have wanted to kiss her.
"Ali...my Ali..."
While having breakfast the next day, Uncle Wang saw Huo Siyuan, whose expression was filled with satisfaction as he combed each strand of hair, and Song Li, whose expression was listless with dark circles under his eyes. He felt relieved but also a little distressed.
When Uncle Wang brought the nourishing soup he had carefully prepared to Song Li, Song Li almost jumped up from his chair.
"I don't want to drink!"
She had already witnessed the power of the tonic soup prepared by Uncle Wang last night.
"Madam, this is the old hen soup for you to nourish your body. The chef simmered it for five hours."
Song Li reluctantly sat down and picked up the spoon.
Although Uncle Wang always said that he was old, his eyes were very sharp: "Madam, what's wrong with your left hand?"
Why are you shaking all the time?
Huo Siyuan chuckled
Song Li wanted to bury her head in the soup pot when she heard that. When she heard his laughter, she glared at him fiercely.
What are you laughing at!
Uncle Wang was a little puzzled, but when he saw the undercurrents in the eye contact between the two, he smiled with relief and kindness.
It seems that the nourishing soup he prepared last night did have some effect. The atmosphere between the wife and the husband is obviously different today.
Uncle Wang made up his mind to prepare a poison every night from now on.
Until Huo Siyuan's nose was bleeding.
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While "Deep in the Clouds" is a public welfare art film, it stars a slew of big names, including the award-winning director Wang Long. Clearly aiming for a major award, it's a film with a stellar cast. With the exception of the newcomer Hua Rongrong, every supporting role, even the most casual, is a true powerhouse. This gives you a glimpse into the sheer scale of the budget and government support behind this film, making it a hit even before it even premiered.
Chen Ying auditioned for one of the roles based on her own abilities. She plays Wang Yao, a classmate and best friend of the lead female character, Hua Rou. She went with her to the mountains to teach, but ultimately chose to return to the city. Wang Yao was deeply skeptical of Hua Rou's decision and urged her to return to the city rather than risk her life. Ultimately, she was moved by Hua Rou's words, and during an interview, the two friends embraced and cried. The plot deepened the righteousness and kindness of Hua Rou through Wang Yao's character. Her role was limited, and she was considered the third or fourth female lead.
Chen Ying was able to overcome many obstacles and stand out to get the role of "Wang Yao", which shows that her strength and acting skills are also impressive.
When Hua Rongrong learned that Chen Ying was going to play Wang Yao in "Deep in the Colorful Clouds", she subconsciously frowned.
What she hates most now is people who steal her things.
Song Li is among them, and so is Chen Ying.
In order to enter the Huo family, Hua Rongrong refused to participate in variety shows, and these resources finally fell into the hands of Shen Ying.
But in Hua Rongrong's view, Chen Ying just stole her things and her resources.
Hua Rongrong was now helpless against Song Li, so she naturally vented her pent-up anger towards Chen Ying.
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