Chapter 145: Thank you, the actress is a truly gentleman



Chapter 145: Thank you, the actress is a truly gentleman

Song Qingxing has been in the circle for so many years. According to Xie Jingcheng's logic, the fact that he didn't directly deny it means that it's almost the same.

After all, high-end cosmetics can cost thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars a bottle, including expensive lipsticks, all of which are used on this face.

Adding the cost of maintenance at a beauty salon, it is definitely not cheap, but celebrities make a living with their looks, so this investment is definitely worthwhile.

Because he was afraid that the hair dryer's hot air outlet would burn Song Qingxing's delicate skin, Xie Jingcheng turned off the hair dryer, and immediately, the "buzzing" sound disappeared.

The whole room fell into silence, with only the sound of the two people breathing and the heart pounding in their eardrums so close.

"Then can you let me try your face, which is worth millions?"

Song Qingxing's personality is rather eccentric. After being shocked by her appearance, Xie Jingcheng once made up for lost time in learning everything about Song Qingxing.

Although she watched the other person's movies and TV series with a critical yet appreciative attitude, she frowned.

But I have to say that the variety shows that Song Qingxing participated in are quite interesting, and they are very consistent with her personality, quiet as a virgin and agile as a rabbit.

Every glance and smile carries that natural desire and alluring charm that can make people confused and unable to move.

"Didn't you bite it?"

Although Xie Jingcheng was a little speechless, he still doted on his girlfriend, so he tilted his head slightly to reveal his cheek.

Song Qingxing was actually just joking and didn't expect the person in front of her to take it seriously. However, since he had already agreed, how could she not take it?

This is a chance I picked up for free.

hey-hey…

Song Qingxing couldn't help but think so in her heart, and she really did it. She raised her head slightly and slowly climbed over.

Looking at the skin under the other person's ear, he finally couldn't help but showed his snow-white teeth.

Well... nothing special actually.

I guess if Song Qingxing made such a comment, Xie Jingcheng and his group of fans would chase her and scold her for ten miles. This is a typical case of taking advantage of others.

But, it is true.

The two of them have been supporting each other for a long time, and Song Qingxing has certainly done this more than once, so there is nothing surprising about it.

But if I have to say, Xie Jingcheng's skin is really soft, and there is a faint fragrance, like milk.

It's so addictive that you can't leave.

Song Qingxing did not insist too much and quickly distanced herself from him, but even so, there were still very obvious marks left on Xie Jingcheng's face.

It was like a beautiful red plum blossom, still with water stains. Xie Jingcheng found a tissue nearby and wiped it clean.

He continued to turn on the hair dryer and worked tirelessly to dry the undried parts of Song Qingxing's hair. As Xie Jingcheng became more and more proficient in his technique, the time it took to dry her hair became shorter and shorter.

In just a few minutes, Song Qingxing's beautiful black hair had become completely soft and dry, making people want to stretch out their fingertips and rub it again and again, just like petting a cat.

After Song Qingxing finished blow-drying her hair, it was naturally Xie Jingcheng's turn. Song Qingxing also patiently helped blow his hair. She enjoyed the quiet time they spent alone.

It felt like there were only two of them left in the world, with no one else to disturb them.

It didn't take a few minutes to blow dry their hair and then they went to bed. It was a tiring day. First they jumped down from the pomegranate tree and then experienced a bathing crisis.

All of this is enough to consume one's mind.

Especially the winding roads up and down the mountain leading to Pomegranate Villa. Even ordinary mountain climbing is not as physically demanding as this.

As expected of an ancient village, the terrain is steep everywhere. Even the farmland for growing pomegranates is not flat. It is all steep, similar to the mountains with terraced fields.

Song Qingxing was lying on the bed, feeling all the muscles were sore. Just as she was about to fall asleep comfortably, she felt someone hugging her waist.

Xie Jingcheng hugged her from behind.

"Did you get any bruises when you were climbing the tree?"

The show was being recorded all day today, so Xie Jingcheng was not in a position to do anything rogue, such as lifting up Song Qingxing's clothes to check if she had any injuries.

So I could only ask quietly in the dead of night.

"No."

Song Qingxing carefully recalled that when she took a bath, she did not see any scars on her body. In fact, the bathhouse was not particularly shabby.

After all, this is the B&B found by the program team. B&Bs are rented out to tourists, and it would be great if they were decorated in a doomsday wasteland style.

Which tourist is willing to pay for it?

The interior decoration is quite luxurious, and the bathroom is also of a good brand, but there is no full-length mirror. After all, who wants to see a full-length mirror in the bathroom when taking a shower?

So she didn't know if she had any injuries elsewhere on her body, but there shouldn't be any. If it was a broken wound, it would hurt when it came into contact with water.

If it was a bruise without breaking the skin, then you should be able to feel it when you rub the bubbles in the bath. After all, Song Qingxing is not the type with thick skin.

The skin and nerves are very sensitive and can feel even the slightest bump.

"real?"

Xie Jingcheng was still worried. Song Qingxing glanced at the camera covered by her heavy coat, and a bold idea came to her mind.

If someone doesn't believe you, you can ask them to come and check the situation for themselves.

"I'm not sure either. After all, I can't see my back or waist..."

Song Qingxing came close to him, letting their noses touch each other, and her breath sprayed on Xie Jingcheng's lips. She liked to tease the cold and reserved people like this.

Isn’t it the most interesting thing in the world to see the once high-ranking actress showing such a shy expression?

Song Qingxing's transformation from fear at the beginning to her current audacity was almost entirely due to Xie Jingcheng's pampering.

"That's what you said."

Xie Jingcheng suddenly sat up and turned on the headlights. Even the camera covered by heavy clothes was briefly affected.

A white light flashed across the screen.

Song Qingxing didn't expect the other party to have such strong execution ability. Although she was a little worried about the camera, she covered it very tightly this time.

And even if something that cannot be broadcast was filmed, given Xie Jingcheng's family background and ability, the program crew probably wouldn't broadcast it randomly.

Only then did Song Qingxing feel relieved.

Then she turned around shyly, pinched the corner of the hem with both hands, and gently lifted it up, revealing her slender waist.

Xie Jingcheng lowered her eyes and looked carefully. Her eyesight was very good, and under the bright incandescent light, she could almost see clearly even the few hairs on the little rabbit.

Her fingertips brushed across the skin on her waist, and Song Qingxing gently pursed her lips, telling herself in her heart that she must not make any strange noises.

Xie Jingcheng was just checking if there were any bruises on his body!

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