Chapter 53 He is my sister-in-law
The next day.
It was just dawn, and a ray of morning light shone through the thick curtains onto the floor, clearly showing the wood grain of the floor.
The floor is not made of synthetic wood, nor is it a veneered wooden floor. Instead, it is made of finely polished high-quality pear wood.
There is a faint fragrance filling the room.
Song Qingxing stretched out her index finger and thumb, gently pinched a corner of the silk quilt, and then pulled it up. She tried to do it as quietly as a ninja.
Song Qingxing stretched out her porcelain-white toes to reach her shoes on the carpet. Just as she was about to put on her slippers, she heard a slight noise behind her.
She turned around immediately.
Then I saw a pair of eyes as black as ink.
"Good morning."
Song Qingxing forced herself to raise the corners of her mouth. Oh no! She had tried her best not to make any noise, but she still woke up the person beside her.
"What are you doing up so early? The dance doesn't start until this afternoon."
There was no smile in Xie Jingcheng's eyes. He had obviously guessed what Song Qingxing wanted to do. Obviously, this little rabbit wanted to escape.
"I usually get up this early."
Song Qingxing raised her signature smile, but didn't know how to make people agree with her idea, so she could only slowly move closer.
"Xie Jingcheng, I've admitted my mistake and repented. Please let me return to the crew to film tomorrow. You know I value this filming very much!"
Perhaps simply trying to please others might not work. Song Qingxing brainstormed in her mind and finally came to a conclusion.
Simply trying to please someone is definitely not enough, you have to use some beauty tricks or seduction.
Having made up her mind, Song Qingxing moved closer little by little, stretched out her hands, put them around Xie Jingcheng's neck, and rubbed him gently.
I learned those greasy ways to please my lover from TV dramas. This is what it feels like to be in love without ever having been in love. I always thought that novels, movies and TV dramas are all about love.
But that’s not entirely true.
The most difficult part of love is the adjustment period. You accommodate me and I accommodate you.
At this time, Song Qingxing also put in this effort in order to make the other party accommodate her.
Someone gently rubs your cheek, and the feeling is like a beautiful cat coming over to you for affection. How could anyone not be moved?
Xie Jingcheng's heart was beating fast, but on the surface he looked serious and unmoved.
Allowing Song Qingxing to be so close to him, was this what they said online about being secretly happy while remaining calm on the surface? He had finally experienced it.
"Why don't you speak?"
Her cheeks were being rubbed gently. Song Qingxing was a little dissatisfied with Xie Jingcheng's attitude of pretending to be dead, so she leaned against him.
It's like a greedy cat. If the owner doesn't get up and feed her cat food or canned food, she will pester him to the end.
"I'm still angry, so even if I answer, it will only disappoint you."
Xie Jingcheng told the truth and she didn't want to lie.
Song Qingxing must learn her lesson, otherwise how can she resolve the hatred and unhappiness that surged in her heart yesterday?
"Really?"
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and Song Qingxing had no choice but to use her ultimate move, which was a kiss.
Her kissing skills have improved extraordinary in the past few weeks. If she used to kiss with a substitute in her acting, now she is kissing for real with Xie Jingcheng and there is no room for falsehood.
Soft lips touched the cheek and left immediately.
Leaving only a wet and itchy feeling.
"Really?"
Song Qingxing asked again, and she almost fell on Xie Jingcheng. She knew that the other party was always soft-hearted towards her.
Otherwise, why would he have been so gentle to me before, repeatedly asking for my opinion and never crossing the line?
"No means no."
Xie Jingcheng refused decisively, even though the person in front of her looked pitiful, but she was a ruthless person and would definitely do what she said.
As time passed by, Song Qingxing still didn't get off her. It seemed that she was determined to blame herself.
Xie Jingcheng simply closed her eyes and waited silently. She calculated the time in her mind and found that about half an hour had passed.
Xie Jingcheng opened his eyes again.
Song Qingxing had already fallen asleep on top of her, stretching out her fingertips to play with her hair. Xie Jingcheng couldn't help but want to laugh.
Is this Song Qingxing's perseverance?
Didn't you say you would pray for yourself? Why did you fall asleep while praying?
Seeing that it was getting late, if he didn't get up and choose a dress, he might be in a hurry to make it to the dance in the afternoon. Xie Jingcheng raised his hand and patted Song Qingxing's perky buttocks.
"I'm up."
"Little lazy fellow."
Song Qingxing woke up in shock from her dying dream. When she looked up, she saw Xie Jingcheng. After a moment of confusion, she remembered that she had come to ask for help, but how come she fell asleep on the other person while begging?
The force of a person pressing on the chest cannot be underestimated.
Xie Jingcheng didn't even make a sound. He was really patient and wasn't afraid of squashing her breasts.
"Sorry, I just fell asleep, but why didn't you call me."
Song Qingxing's cheeks flushed red with shame, like a hairy crab in a steamer. She sat up and touched the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand to make sure that she was not drooling, and then she felt relieved.
If she accidentally drooled on Xie Jingcheng's clothes, how could she, a top female star, save her dignity? It would be better to just throw it away.
"I told you to sleep a little longer, but that's how you beg people. You ended up falling asleep while begging."
Xie Jingcheng also sat up.
It's impossible to say that my chest doesn't feel stuffy.
However, she would not show it, as she couldn't let the kitten find her weakness, otherwise the other party would definitely sleep like this for the next few days.
"Who told you not to agree?"
Song Qingxing felt somewhat helpless. She felt so unwilling and reluctant in her heart, but she could only swallow it all in one breath.
"I don't disagree, I'm just angry."
"If you do it again, it won't be a matter of restricting your freedom for a few days."
Xie Jingcheng stood up.
Her back is slender, but she is not just skinny. She has a graceful figure under her thin pajamas.
"Qingxing, I have mysophobia."
"You may not have read carefully the conditions I proposed to you."
"One of the rules is that even if I get tired of you, you can't fall in love again until three years later."
Song Qingxing: ...
Well, she hadn't really looked at it carefully. When she was just reborn, she only wanted to curry favor with the powerful and didn't even care about what the treaty was.
After all, for Huhu, as long as he can grasp a glimmer of hope, it is a chance for nirvana and rebirth.
"Chen Yu is an old sister-in-law, he can't get hard with me."
Song Qingxing pulled up the thin suspenders and shook her head as she walked. Although the group of people yesterday were deliberately trying to disgust Xie Jingcheng.
But I have to say, they succeeded, and Xie Jingcheng was obviously disgusted.
"Don't say things like that."
Xie Jingcheng lowered his eyebrows, obviously unhappy that Song Qingxing said such dirty words here.
"Why aren't you allowed to speak?"
“Am I a bitch or a slut?”
"Xie Jingcheng, didn't you ask me to shout in your ear?"
"Why do you act innocent after getting out of bed?"
After all, he has lived a second life, and he has much more experience and courage, so he dares to tease Sister Xie.
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