Chapter 48
Just when his mouth was about to be unable to hold back the overflowing saliva, Ran Long didn't care whether Qiu An could hear him or not. He suddenly closed his mouth and swallowed with a loud noise.
The sound of "gurgle" was almost loud.
She looked at Qiu An with a red face, but saw that Qiu An's face was full of rich expressions.
Qiu An half-opened his eyes and looked at her with a dazed look. His face was as shy as Chu Rui, but the corners of his mouth were curled with a hint of cunning after success.
"You, you really are..."
Who is afraid of whom.
Ranlong increased the strength of his hands, and his five fingers sank into the fine and velvety grass, reaching the fertile and wet mud after the rain.
Qiu An's smile gradually faded, replaced by an expression of impatience. She closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around Ran Long's neck.
Then, they kissed passionately like a pair of lovers who had tasted the forbidden fruit.
The cell phone kept buzzing at the bedside, but Ranlong didn't want to pay attention to it until there was a sharp knock on the door in the hallway.
Ranlong was so frightened by the knock on the door that she almost reacted with stress. She suddenly let go of Qiu An's lips and looked towards the door cautiously. All the blood in her body rushed to her head.
Why does it seem like they were caught in an affair?
Qiu An rubbed Ran Long's head, lifted her slipping shoulder straps, and brought her back to her senses with a soft voice: "Go open the door."
"and you……"
"I'll get dressed."
…
Ranlong got out of bed in the dark. She didn't dare turn on the light. She could only hear Qiu An slowly getting dressed. She walked to the entrance, but she didn't dare look back or ask Qiu An for help, fearing someone outside might hear her.
The knocks on the door became more and more urgent. Ranlong's heart was pounding unbearably. He didn't care whether Qiu An was dressed properly or not. He opened the peephole and looked, then opened the door a crack.
"Sister Hou...what are you doing so late at night?"
"Huh? Why aren't you turning on the lights? You're going to bed so early?"
"I...uh...well."
"Feeling unwell? You said you had a sore throat. I ordered a cup of herbal tea for takeout. Would you like to drink some before going to bed?"
There was a big secret hidden behind her. Ranlong didn't want to get entangled with Sister Hou. Even though she already had a cup given by Qiu An, she still took the cold tea from Sister Hou and wanted to send her away as soon as possible.
But I didn't expect this woman to be so curious. I don't know if she noticed something, but she stretched her neck and wanted to look inside.
Ranlong moved to block Sister Hou's sight: "What are you looking at? Go back as soon as you're done."
"Oh, I'm leaving now. Take care of yourself."
Sister Hou left in shame, her neck shrunk, but that didn't stop her mind from spinning rapidly.
Something was wrong. 100 percent, 100 percent wrong! Ranlong's room was wrong, Ranlong's demeanor was wrong, and the smell on him was wrong!
On her way back, Sister Hou passed by Xixi's room and knocked on the door without thinking. Xixi opened the door and invited her in generously.
This is what a ghost-free room should look like!
She poured out all the strange things she had just seen to Sissi.
As a result, Sissi's behavior was also strange. She showed an intriguing evil expression, but did not speak when asked.
Something is wrong. Something is a thousand, a thousand times wrong!
What secrets are hidden within this crew? Even if no one tells her, she'll find a way to uncover them! After all, her dream is to become a powerful agent, so what does this little gossip mean?
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Ranlong turned around and saw Qiu An sitting on the edge of the bed in the moonlight. She had put on her clothes and tightened the straps, with her hands on her thighs, looking like an elegant and well-behaved cat.
But... ever since he touched that she was not wearing anything underneath, Ranlong was a little afraid to look her in the eye.
Although it is not necessary to wear underwear when wearing a bathrobe, Qiu An did walk through the corridor after all; what's more, she came to see him with the purpose of acting together.
So when Qiu An first came and sat on the chair, crossing his legs, he also...
"Did I offend you?" Qiu An's voice interrupted Ranlong's thoughts.
Qiu An's demeanor had returned to normal, and her voice was clear and cold. Even if someone told her that Qiu An was about to go on stage to give a very formal speech, Ran Long would not be surprised.
"No."
Suddenly, Ranlong let go of the sexy clothing that had been lingering in his mind.
People are supposed to have seven emotions and six desires. When she met Qiu An, they were both adults, and Qiu An was a few years older than her.
Just because something isn’t said doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist.
Anyone can be promiscuous. Promiscuous need not be a derogatory term.
If anyone can do this, why can't Qiu An?
She could even do this. Even acting counts.
"Anyway..." Ranlong wanted to be tough for once, "I, uh, was originally going to..."
Well, she couldn't.
Damn my mouth and shame. I can't even say it.
Fortunately, Qiu An did not laugh at her embarrassment, otherwise she would have hated Qiu An for the rest of her life and would never have forgiven him.
"Do you want to continue?" Qiu An asked again.
It was a simple question, but Ranlong pondered it for a full two minutes.
Finally, Ranlong turned on the light and decided to send the guest away.
She needed to calm down. Maybe Qiu An did too.
It's not an intimate relationship, it's just a fake, acted show, how could it get to this point?
Is this how it should be? Between her and Qiu An? Even between two actors, ordinary colleagues, is this normal?
She knew the concept of the "summer camp effect" originated in the acting community, where people become incredibly close due to spending so little time together. While filming, while it might be fake, with directors and photographers surrounding you with a swarm of people, creating a false intimacy under strong lighting, the skin-to-skin contact was, after all, real.
Therefore, she can understand the existence of those "crew couples".
But even if this becomes common, it doesn’t mean it’s “normal.”
Ranlong never thought that she would become a part of it, nor did she think that Qiu An would become a part of it, let alone that she and Qiu An...
But in fact, Qiu An's "continue" was very tempting. If the cold tea in her hand hadn't been too cold, she would definitely not be able to resist the spreading desire.
"Forget it. Go back."
Ranlong scratched her head. She calmly analyzed the situation, but when it came time to send the guest away, she felt rather heartless.
Qiu An nodded, without insisting for a moment, and put on his slippers to leave.
"Wait a moment."
Ranlong called her, and Qiu An looked at her and tilted his head.
Ranlong put down the cold tea and took out a long coat from the closet for her: "Put on some clothes. Uh, no, just put this on."
Qiu An took the clothes and put them on, her expression revealing a hint of disappointment. Ran Long saw it, but didn't dare to think about it.
The dyed clothes seemed a little big on Qiu An, and with the bathrobe wrapped inside, it looked out of place.
It was as if... as if they had just ended an underground affair, and now she was going to sneak back to her room with her clothes on.
Ranlong walked her out. The corridor was not big, and Qiu An only took two steps to reach her door.
What use is there for this long coat? Even Qiu An could return the coat to her right now.
But Qiu An didn't return it, and Ranlong thought about it and decided not to take it either.
When she went back to change clothes and do her skin care, Ranlong saw a small bottle of hair mask that Qiu An accidentally dropped.
Did it really fall "accidentally"?
Qiu An was such a thoughtful person. She had never seen Qiu An lose things before. Before she left, she even picked up the hair that fell on the floor. It was impossible for her not to glance around to see if there was anything wrong.
But in the bathroom surrounded by white tiles, a conspicuous black jar was left behind.
It's like something out of a domineering CEO story. They meet by chance, leaving or taking some small items to create a chance for the next encounter.
You're overthinking it. Why would Qiu An do these things to her?
Ranlong could have taken the hair mask to Qiuan's room and changed back into her coat.
But she didn't.
I must be lazy.
Anyway, Qiu An would help her do anything she was too lazy to do.
Although he had experienced and thought a lot that day, Ranlong still fell asleep heartlessly with his head pressed against the pillow.
She didn't know that in another room, her coat was not put away properly, but was draped over the bed, covering her naked body.
In the quiet corners of the room, a secret is growing. The tide surges, drowning the unspoken love.
She didn't know if there would be a chance in the future for her to reveal these secrets to the right people. But it didn't matter. One day of this tenderness was enough.
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Ever since Sister Hou smelled this secret, she has been wishing that Hulu Media would send another assistant so that she can work as a full-time private detective.
Wait, why not? Ranlong had already generated unprecedented popularity on the trending search, so why did she, as a manager, have to do the work of an assistant every day?
So she called the company, and they readily agreed: "Of course, we'll send another assistant over, and you can come back and focus on planning Ranlong's future career and building his network."
"Ahaha, a month isn't too bad. I'd better finish filming with the crew before going back, lest my ancestors get upset and start making trouble again."
I was so scared that I almost couldn't stay on the front line to watch the show.
Over the past few days, Sister Hou has been staying by Ranlong's side, never missing out on any opportunity for her to act with Qiu An. During Ranlong's breaks, she'd even bravely run over to see what Qiu An was doing.
Xixi noticed her unusual enthusiasm and nodded her head to discourage her. "You don't even leave them some space to be alone together, and you expect them to feed you gossip right in front of you?"
"Then how am I supposed to eat melons when they're alone together?"
Xixi replied with a half-smile: "Feel it with your heart."
Xixi holds the biggest secret, and can sense a real ghost without even trying hard, so of course it's easy for her to talk without any worries.
Sister Hou wasn't convinced, but she listened to Xixi's advice and gave them some space to spend time together. However, she would dress in black and quietly hide in corners to spy on them.
She was accidentally caught by Xixi, who then pointed her out, "You're sneaking around all day and acting like a nobody. Be careful that someone will use you as a tool."
"Who would use me as a tool? After all, I'm Ranlong's personal assistant. It's only natural for me to keep an eye on her movements!"
Looking at her innocent, pure and silly appearance, Xixi lamented how much such a person must have suffered to become an excellent agent, but at the same time she thought she was so adorable.
It’s not that I can’t understand Qiu An’s taste.
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