Rong Yu shook her head vigorously, "No, no, no, let's forget about that. I'll just act it out when the time comes."
Seeing his resistance, Yin Chengjue couldn't help but tease him: "How can this be? Actors have to have professional ethics and give the audience the best performance. If you perform in front of me now and practice well, you'll have fewer NGs when you get to the set. Isn't that better?"
Rong Yu refused without hesitation and stated seriously that he did not have such a strange hobby, and that it was best not to bring up the matter again. Wearing such clothes while acting was a work requirement, but wearing them in private was a matter of personal preference.
Rong Yu rarely refused Yin Chengjue's requests, and seeing how much Rong Yu disliked it, Yin Chengjue didn't force her.
Rong Yu quickly found some clothes to take a shower, seemingly trying to forget about the topic.
Yin Chengjue watched him run into the bathroom, closed the frosted glass door, shook his head with a smile, picked up the script of "Chase" again, and continued reading.
Under the male protagonist's strong persuasion, the villain reluctantly put on women's clothing.
In the story, the male protagonist and the villain, dressed in women's clothing, become two stunning beauties. When they walk down the street, passersby frequently turn their heads to look at them, and some people even bump their heads into telephone poles because they are so engrossed in watching them.
The advantage of dressing up as women was that they applied for jobs as hostesses at nightclubs and were successfully hired.
Unable to produce their ID cards, they lied and said their bags were stolen on the train, along with their ID cards, and that they were currently in the process of getting replacements.
When the HR personnel saw their two beautiful faces and thought about the distinguished guests they were going to entertain that evening, they made an exception and allowed them to come in and work for a while.
The so-called VIP guest was one of the protagonist's targets, the human trafficking ringleader they had been investigating.
Thus, the famous scene of seduction took place.
Wait a minute? What famous scene?
"Brother!" Rong Yu's voice rang out at that moment: "Could you get my towel from my bag? There's no towel in here!"
Yin Chengjue quickly crumpled the script into a ball and threw it into the trash can!
Go ahead and try to seduce me in women's clothing!
"Here you are." Yin Chengjue's voice was calm, as if nothing had just happened.
After Yin Chengjue went in to take a shower, Rong Yu searched through the pages but couldn't find the script that had been on the bed. Just as she was wondering what was going on, she saw the clump of script that had been thrown into the trash can.
Rong Yu scratched his head, suddenly feeling a little guilty.
He simply didn't want to appear in front of Yin Chengjue in women's clothing for some embarrassing reasons, but he didn't expect Yin Chengjue to be so accommodating and actually throw away the script.
Is this because I don't want him to do things he doesn't like?
Actually, he's not picky. He's only just started out in the industry, so he's never thought about choosing scripts. He lets the scripts choose him. It's rare for a director to take a liking to him and want him to play a villain, so how could he refuse?
Moreover, this was a script personally selected by Sally, so its quality is undoubtedly excellent. If we just refuse it like this, it will be difficult for Sally to explain.
Rong Yu silently picked up the script, smoothed out the wrinkles, glanced at the bathroom door to make sure Yin Chengjue hadn't come out yet, then wrapped the script up and put it in her bag. She then changed the trash bag and threw away the dirty one, so that if Yin Chengjue asked, she could say that the old housekeeper had asked the servants to come in and take it away.
After all that was done, Yin Chengjue came out.
Having just finished showering, Yin Chengjue was wearing a black silk nightgown, the kind that was cinched at the waist with a belt. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Yin Chengjue had tied the belt loosely, leaving the robe open and revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin.
Yin Chengjue has naturally fair skin, which makes him look extremely sophisticated when he wears a well-pressed suit and styles his hair with hair gel.
If he wears gold-rimmed glasses, he's definitely the epitome of a refined but depraved type.
In short, he is absolutely not associated with the wild and untamed description of a "muscular hunk".
However, once he took off his fitted suit, revealing his broad chest muscles, eight well-proportioned abs, and deep V-lines, the word "refined" was no longer applicable.
Today's loose-fitting pajamas perfectly showcase the benefits of being subtly revealing.
Especially when Yin Chengjue lazily dried his hair and strode towards them, his loosely tied pajamas parted to the sides with his strong, powerful legs, making Rong Yu's gaze involuntarily drift towards that area...
Rong Yu stared intently, almost ready to pounce on him for a closer look.
Yin Chengjue: "Why did you suddenly pounce on me?"
Oh no! I actually failed!
Rong Yu regretted her impulsiveness, but at the same time, she couldn't help but casually touch Yin Chengjue's brazenly exposed pectoral muscles...
After touching him, she quickly put her hands behind her back, looked up at Yin Chengjue with an innocent expression, and explained, "Just now, I accidentally tripped..."
Yin Chengjue: "..." Do you think I'm a heartless sculpture, or do you think I'm blind?
Rong Yu blinked, pursed her lips into a thin line, and tried her best to look cute.
Yin Chengjue: "..." Strange and cute.
"Go to sleep, we have to get up early tomorrow to record a variety show." Yin Chengjue simply picked him up by the waist, walked to the bedside, and gently put him down.
Rong Yu rolled over on the bed, to the other side, then rolled back, her eyes pleading: "Brother, can I hold you tonight?"
Yin Chengjue's lips twitched.
During the period when they established their sugar daddy relationship, he would either stay overnight in Rong Yu's dormitory or carefully avoid paparazzi by bringing Rong Yu back to his home. The two basically never slept separately. However, as time went on, Yin Chengjue discovered a problem.
Except for a few occasions when Rong Yu was so tired from filming that she fell asleep and collapsed, most of the time when Yin Chengjue woke up during the day, he was held in Rong Yu's arms.
This statement seems reasonable at first glance.
However, this is all predicated on the fact that before going to sleep, it was clearly Yin Chengjue who held Rong Yu in his arms.
He held the smaller one in his arms, nestled it in his crook of his arm, cradled its head with his chin, and occasionally rubbed its soft hair against its head. He also kneaded and pinched its slender waist and plump bottom. What an enjoyable feeling!
When she opened her eyes the next day, the soft, cuddly girl she had been holding in her arms was gone. Instead, she was being held tightly by the other woman, her arms locked around her neck and her legs locked around her waist. She was like a giant human-shaped pillow, being held tightly by Rong Yu.
Yin Chengjue didn't know where Rong Yu got such strength. Several times, he had to use a lot of effort to move those hands and feet away without waking Rong Yu.
Whenever Yin Chengjue asked, Rong Yu would ask with an innocent expression, "Is there something wrong? My brother likes to hold me while I sleep, and I want to hold my brother while I sleep too."
This is clearly a situation where there is no conflict, but...
Yin Chengjue: "You can hold my waist."
Rong Yu: "But I also want to hug my brother's neck."
Yin Chengjue: "...Is my neck more fragrant than my waist?"
Whenever the conversation reached this point, Rong Yu would show a shy expression: "No, if we really have to compare, brother's waist smells better."
Then the conversation stalled.
Since Rong Yu had praised him to this extent, Yin Chengjue felt that if he didn't show off properly, he really wouldn't be a normal man in his prime.
So even now, Yin Chengjue has not been able to get a clear answer from Rong Yu about who should be holding whom while sleeping.
"Brother?" Seeing that Yin Chengjue didn't respond for a while, Rong Yu patted the bed next to her: "Come on~"
Yin Chengjue snapped out of his brief reverie and realized he had to make this matter clear today.
"I want to hold you while I sleep tonight," Yin Chengjue said seriously.
Rong Yu: "Okay."
Yin Chengjue stepped onto the bed, placed his hands on either side of Rong Yu's ears, and emphasized again, "What I mean is, it should continue until tomorrow morning!" Instead of being used as a life-sized body pillow while sleeping, feeling like he was about to suffocate every morning.
Rong Yu looked troubled: "But brother, I can't control my actions after I fall asleep!"
"You can rest assured about that." Yin Chengjue smiled gently and took out a bundle of rope from his backpack.
Rong Yu opened her eyes wide in disbelief: "Brother! How could you do this to me?"
Looking at him like that, Yin Chengjue felt that he might have gone a bit too far, but these days, he had tried countless times to hug the person tightly before going to sleep, but every time he woke up the next day, he was hugged back. He had no choice but to resort to this tactic.
"Sweetie, I'll tie it loosely, it won't hurt you. I just want to see you lying obediently in my arms when I wake up." Yin Chengjue put the rope around Rong Yu's neck.
The rope is made of sheepskin and is very soft. It is not uncomfortable to wear it against the skin (unless it is used as a whip or something similar).
Rong Yu gripped the rope, her expression complex: "Did my brother specially order this for me?"
Yin Chengjue: "Yes."
"Alright then." Rong Yu put her wrists together and held them up in front of Yin Chengjue, saying in a wronged tone, "Then you have to tie them gently."
Yin Chengjue suddenly felt incredibly cruel, as if he were abusing the other person.
"Maybe we should just forget about it?" Yin Chengjue sighed and was about to take the rope that was already around Rong Yu's neck off.
"No!" Rong Yu quickly stopped her, saying, "Actually, I also want to be able to sleep in my brother's arms when I wake up in the morning. Besides, this thing doesn't hurt when it's tied up, and I don't feel anything. Let's try it tonight."
Yin Chengjue: "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure! Tie me up!"
Rong Yu, looking like she had made up her mind, offered her hands and feet to Yin Chengjue.
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