Chapter 90: Stay if you get pregnant
He Sang didn't refuse on purpose, but was hugged by a man.
She didn't look back, but she knew it was Liang Jishen.
Even though I can't see his face or hear his voice.
Maybe it was his smell, the sound of his breathing, or even the way my body felt about him, a feeling I couldn't quite put my finger on.
She couldn't tell anyone apart, but she could definitely tell him apart.
The man's hand came up and pinched her hips, and he pulled the chain behind her cheongsam with his teeth and kissed her fiercely.
"Aren't you going back to Hebei Province?" He Sang said angrily, "Why didn't you leave?"
"I was planning to go back." He was too aggressive, and his strong hormones were forcing her, "I turned back to meet you again."
She wanted to dodge, but she couldn't.
"Do you like flower baskets?"
"I don't like lilies."
"Didn't you like it before?" Liang Jishen's body temperature was very hot, making He Sang feel uneasy.
She pushed, "I haven't finished the second half of my play yet. It's my turn to go on stage soon."
The man kissed her face and asked, "You're still tempting me before the show is over?"
He Sang's eyes widened, "I didn't seduce you..."
"Didn't you seduce me?" Liang Jishen pinched her waist with his hands, scraping her soft and delicate flesh with his fingertips. "Then stick out your tongue?"
"I can't breathe...sticking out my tongue is breathing." He Sang's whole body was flushed red. "Don't touch me."
He has better self-control than most men and will not lose control easily, especially during the day, when he always maintains a well-dressed and dignified appearance. But today he lost control badly.
Liang Jishen kissed her randomly while placing her on the sofa and leaning over her, "Where did he touch you?"
He Sang's mind was full of photos of her and Liang Chihui. Although they were innocent, anyone who saw them would be suspicious of their relationship.
The main thing is that the atmosphere of the filming is so vivid.
More like lovers than lovers.
Su Su obviously wanted to anger Liang Jishen and put her to death.
"He and I didn't—"
"Stop this drama."
He Sang was stunned for a moment, then she realized that it was not Liang Chihui who touched her, but the male lead.
"It was cut due to plot requirements. There was a kissing scene that was not performed."
"Kiss." Liang Jishen stared at her with cold eyes, "How long have you not seen me? You can't say anything nice, but you have to make me angry."
"Didn't I not act..."
“Who dares to act with you?”
He Sang had just walked into the lounge without any warning. He Sang was lost in thought and hurriedly stuffed the photo into the gap between the sofas. At this moment, the space was narrow and he was broad, so he squeezed too hard and the photo was squeezed out of the gap and floated all over the floor.
He Sang was extremely anxious. He had repeatedly warned her to stay away from Liang Chihui. Coincidentally, she met Liang Chihui everywhere.
Especially during the time she was in another province, Liang Chihui became a frequent visitor. He was always there at restaurants, theaters, and other occasions where she was not expected.
The "ironclad evidence" that Su Su had photographed was scattered across the floor tiles, some were buckled, some were turned upside down. Whenever Liang Jishen lowered his head...
He Sang grabbed his belt buckle and turned around. The man moved with her. He was originally facing the pile of photos, but now he had his back to them and was under his feet.
Her heart finally settled down, her limbs still unconsciously stiff. Liang Jishen teased her, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
He Sang shook his head. He was very good at teasing women. He was not an experienced person, but a talented person. The reason why he was sure that Liang Jishen was a talented person was that she had imitated the tricks of Japanese movies, which she had never tried before. At first, He Sang took the lead, and he only fumbled around with it briefly. Then he took the lead and was much more skilled than her and could control her.
Men are born with this understanding.
"I don't want to be here..." The air conditioner in the dressing room was set to 26 degrees Celsius, and He Sang was so hot that his mouth was dry. "I'm scared."
If he is photographed again, it will be a once-in-a-lifetime nude photo scandal. Liang Jishen has a special status, and the provincial government will be concerned about public opinion and will calm it down for him. Someone will have to bear the consequences, and the actor will definitely be sacrificed.
"I had a falling out with my colleagues at the theatre. They were digging into my private matters."
He narrowed his eyes and guessed correctly, "The Su Su who went to the apartment."
He Sang felt wronged, "You rejected her, and she hates me."
Liang Jishen was so angry that he stuck out He Sang's chin. "I was wrong to reject her. You expect me to agree?"
He didn't move again, and coaxed her kindly, "Let's go to the car."
When she heard this in the car, He Sang's memory came back. Because of that time in the underground garage, she suspected that she was pregnant, and Xin Xin humiliated her under the banner of Liang Jishen.
"No."
"Still angry?"
Liang Jishen gathered her long hair and pushed it all over one shoulder. She was suited to the charming big wavy hairstyle, which was more suitable than the big wavy hairstyle Zhou Kun brought to the fencing field.
"I transferred Xin Xin to the branch office, and Cheng Xun will coordinate her work."
He Sang's expression softened a bit, "Meet in private?"
Liang Jishen laughed, "You're still jealous."
He clenched his fist, and his four raised knuckles moved along the hem of her cheongsam inch by inch. The cool and silky silk was not as delicate as her skin. She was so sensitive that she seemed to be unable to withstand a gust of wind and trembled precariously.
The man's tall nose rubbed against the back of her ear, pushing aside her messy hair and revealing a thin piece of skin. He concentrated on sucking and biting there, sucking on the tiny earlobe with the tip of his tongue.
Even through the cheongsam, He Sang could sense a certain ferocity in him that could not be ignored. A broken sob escaped her throat, "Put it on—"
The man kissed her more deeply, and took the time to reply, "No condom."
He Sang was breathless from the kiss, and with the remaining rationality he said, "I have it in my bag."
He paused. The large lounge was filled with the echo of intertwined breaths. "No more."
"I'm not in the safe period..." She was sweating, her forehead was pink and soft, and it was striking her eyes. "The safe period is not 100% safe..."
Liang Jishen didn't allow her to take birth control pills anymore; they were too harmful. He'd been very careful this past year, always putting on the pill beforehand, no matter how passionate he was. After that time in the car, they'd made love a few more times, each time like a wild horse running wild. Liang Jishen had probably gotten used to the taste of close intimacy and was no longer willing to wear it. In fact, if it weren't for the fear of pregnancy, He Sang would have preferred him not wearing it.
A man who is good at foreplay and has good skills can give a woman a wonderful experience, and she will naturally desire it to be more wonderful and more unrestrained.
The buttons of Liang Jishen's shirt were wide open, and the front of his shirt was hanging above He Sang, making her feel itchy.
"If you get pregnant, stay."
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