Seven Nothings and Three Yeses
After returning to the East Building, Qi Fengling put Su Liu down and handed her a small package.
"What?" Su Liu took a look at it and quickly rewrapped it. It was some underwear. "What are you doing?"
Qi Fengling's eyebrows, which were too handsome on Alpha's face, curved softly, his eyes full of the designer's anticipation for his work. "Go try them, these are all made of silk, my masterpieces."
Su Liu blushed, and there was no way he couldn't think of something wrong. But the other party was serious, which made him look less generous. "I will try later, but you can't watch."
"Why?" Qi Fengling showed disappointment. After all, in the world where Su Liu and the others lived, there was a special exhibition show for intimate apparel, and it was a legally operated program.
"Do you think I'm a professional O model? I have to wear clothes for you to see. How about just walking on the catwalk? You're really vulgar," Su Liu pushed Qi Fengling and ran upstairs angrily.
"Su Liu, I didn't," Qi Fengling chased after her and explained aggrievedly. He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Su Liu hang up the underwear and put it into the cloakroom.
Su Liu sulked, a bit overwhelmed by Alpha's occasional tentative moves. Was this also the case with other people's boyfriends? This was starkly inconsistent with the youth idol dramas he'd watched before. Although Qi Fengling would occasionally hold him, watch the stars with him, and chat about life, Su Liu still felt that their relationship was progressing too quickly.
He is not mentally prepared to marry anyone.
After calming down, he pushed Qi Fengling, who was standing behind him like a wall blocking the door, with lingering anger. "Get out of the way!"
Qi Fengling didn't move at all, just looked at Su Liu with a pair of red eyes with grievance.
His innocent face really adds points to him.
For a moment, Su Liu was unable to show any expression to such a stunning face.
"...Although you have indeed waited for me for many years, it is not me who asked you to wait." Su Liu took two steps forward and looked up at Qi Fengling. "Compared to you now, I was still a child. You would scare me like this. Have you really not considered this?"
Qi Fengling pursed his lips and turned his head away to avert his gaze.
"Turn around!" Su Liu stood on tiptoe and forcefully used both hands to pry Qi Fengling's head open.
Emotionally, Qi Fengling is like Su Liu's customized little boy servant. Su Liu hardly has to use any effort and Qi Fengling turns around.
The contrast between the caramel-colored hands and the pale face was too stark.
Su Liu originally wanted to say something to criticize Qi Fengling, but her own skin color made her burst out laughing.
When Qi Fengling saw Su Liu smile, he breathed a sigh of relief and raised the corners of his lips.
"Brother Feng Ling, I hope our relationship can be as pure as the love in youth idol dramas. Do you understand what I mean?" Su Liu had laughed enough and her expression became serious again.
"What kind of idol drama do you want? Campus style? Or ancient pure love?" Qi Fengling selectively picked two classic templates for Su Liu's reference.
"Anything is fine." The dramas Su Liu watched were basically all invested by himself. He didn't like kissing scenes or scenes with higher standards, as they looked fake when filmed. Moreover, if the two leading actors didn't have a strong CP feeling, it would usually have a smell of industrial saccharin.
As the financial sponsor, he has a lot of say. If he says to cut it, even if it was filmed secretly, the producers can only cut it with tears, and at most keep some beautiful scenes of kissing on the face or forehead.
After the drama version is broadcast, there will often be a bunch of unsatisfied viewers in the barrage, posting some irresponsible words like "Ahhhhhh, Mom agrees, you two should go to bed together", but often by the end of the drama, there is not even a decent kissing scene.
During the show's run, the male and female leads, who were in charge of publicity and promotion, were asked about this kind of issue and consistently blamed the director, saying, "The director won't allow it." The director was furious and wept at home, but there was nothing he could do. Su Liu had given him too much, and since he was very obedient and good at shooting aesthetic styles, Su Liu would generally cooperate with him.
Over time, this director was labeled as "not good at shooting kissing scenes", "it's his drama, that's it, another drama without even a kissing scene", and so on.
Once, he couldn't stand this stigma anymore and cried in front of Su Liu, saying that he wanted to shoot a kissing scene with a substitute.
A lot of wild imagination:
The male protagonist dances shirtless with a sword under a peach tree, and petals fall from the tree, some even landing on the female protagonist's hair, temples, and shoulders, and gracefully drifting down with her light steps. Then a group of assassins appear, and the male protagonist kills them while protecting the female protagonist. After the assassins are all eliminated, a petal suddenly covers the female protagonist's lips, who falls into the male protagonist's arms. The sweet and soft petal fills his embrace, and the male protagonist's heart is moved. Through the petal, he gently kisses the female protagonist, and their eyes are filled with tears...
But Su Liu sternly rejected it.
"Disgusting, no filming allowed."
The director had no choice but to retort and scold Su Liu for not understanding the market at all. He was really annoyed and asked her to stop interfering. But before coming, he looked at the allocated funds and had to leave crying again.
It is said that it was later filmed and put in the behind-the-scenes footage, and was praised by the audience as the most beautiful petal kiss of the year.
But Su Liu never watched the behind-the-scenes footage and had no idea that he was pretending to obey.
"School dramas are too childish for the two of us. Ancient pure love stories usually involve many assassinations or power struggles involving killing one's father and seizing one's wife. I don't want our relationship to be tested by so many life-or-death situations. I will do my best to give you what you want, even if it means rebelling, but..." Qi Fengling analyzed rationally, a look of fragility still in his eyes. "Being rejected by you back then was the greatest setback I could endure in my life. It was too painful. I don't want to recall it anymore. Please let me go, Su Liu."
"I didn't ask you to hire an assassin to kill me, and I wouldn't test you by marrying the king to increase the so-called drawbridge effect. You, you really are something," Su Liu gritted her teeth, "Do you even know what pure love is?"
"The so-called pure love style basically cannot escape the law of seven no's and three yes's," Qi Fengling is worthy of being a novelist, and academic vocabulary comes to his mouth fluently.
Su Liu didn't quite understand what he said, but that didn't stop him from instructing Qi Fengling, "Then starting tonight, you have to do it this way."
Qi Fengling lowered his eyes and looked at Su Liu. When he narrowed his eyes slightly, the corners of his eyes became narrow and long, as if stained with gorgeous peach blossoms.
a long time.
Just when Su Liu was about to push him again.
Qi Fengling said softly, "But I am your prospective boyfriend."
"The meaning of a prospective boyfriend is that I want you to love me purely, understand!" Su Liu said arrogantly, "I like to enjoy the process of being loved, not the result."
Qi Fengling shook his head slightly, a few strands of his inky black hair with a hint of silver-gray drifting to his temples, adding a touch of unique charm to him. "The biggest characteristic of the pure love style is that it's not about having a boyfriend in reserve. It's a secret, one-sided crush that I know about but you don't. I'm not in love with you, I'm openly in love with you and I've already confessed to you."
"I don't care," Su Liu pouted unconsciously, "I can pretend that I don't know that you like me."
"You've always been pretending," Qi Fengling accused her with a helpless smile, his eyes fixed on Su Liu's lips, fascinated. "But I can't have a crush on you and at the same time, I can't control the degree without letting you know. I haven't learned any acting."
"That's your business," Su Liu said willfully, "Anyway, I want this style. I'll give you some time. You should learn it quickly and try to cooperate with me as soon as possible."
"...Su Liu, you're such a damned capitalist." Qi Fengling was practically laughing out loud at Su Liu's comments. How could the screenwriters and directors of those IP dramas tolerate such humiliation? He gritted his teeth, reached out, and gently pinched Su Liu's waist through her clothes.
"It's getting late, let's rest first." Su Liu took a step back because of his pinch, "Why do you always pinch me?"
"Pure love style," Qi Fengling squinted and lowered his eyes to look at him, looking very suave, with the seven big words "Isn't this what you want" written on his face.
"I can't stand you," Su Liu walked under his arm that was supporting the door frame and ran to wash up.
After washing up, the two vampires lay side by side on the bed again, starting a new round of pure friendship.
As soon as Su Liu closed her eyes, an arm was wrapped around her waist.
"What are you doing?" Su Liu made a "tsk" sound.
"Pure love style," Qi Fengling blew a breath of air gently on Su Liu's face, "I was behind the quilt and didn't have direct contact with you."
"Stop lying to me," Su Liu turned sideways with her back to Qi Fengling, and the hand on her waist changed from lightly resting on it to half hugging her as his movements changed.
Qi Fengling leaned close to Su Liu's back and rested his chin on Su Liu's shoulder.
"Are you going for pure love?" Su Liu propped up her elbow and pushed him back.
Qi Fengling's hair gently brushed against Su Liu's caramel-colored neck as he laughed.
"Su Liu, you are so sweet," Qi Fengling sighed as he sniffed the gland on the back of Su Liu's neck.
"I'm probably a cup of caramel milk tea right now," Su Liu couldn't break away from him, so she had to go with the flow.
Qi Fengling combed Su Liu's hair to the side of her neck, exposing the entire back of her neck. The skin color was dyed very evenly, a classic caramel color, which really looked like a cup of caramel milk tea.
"Su Liu, how could you be so cruel to yourself," Qi Fengling's tone was filled with pity. This skin color on an Omega showed the vicissitudes of many years, a kind of slowly accumulated suffering. He couldn't imagine how distressed he would be if Su Liu really became such a person after going through so much hardships.
"Why are you feeling sad again?" Su Liu scolded him, but her hand slowly placed on the back of Qi Fengling's hand around her waist, and interlocked her fingers with his.
Qi Fengling was unwilling to expose Su Liu's duplicity and allowed Su Liu to be frivolous.
Su Liu fell asleep quickly.
When he woke up, he was facing Qi Fengling, held in Qi Fengling's arms.
Su Liu pushed Qi Fengling awake and cursed, "Did you do this on purpose?"
Those who are favored are indeed fearless. Qi Fengling opened his eyes in confusion, obviously not awake yet. Even though he was forcibly interrupted by Su Liu, he did not dare to be in a bad mood after waking up.
"What's wrong, Su Liu?" Qi Fengling's originally clear voice was rarely hoarse.
"What's wrong? We just talked about pure love last night, and you're back to your old ways," Su Liu criticized, "You have no manners at all."
Qi Fengling laughed softly and hoarsely.
"You really wronged me this time, Su Liu," Qi Fengling said, "I just fell asleep because of you tossing and turning all night, changing many positions, twisting and turning the whole time..."
"Shut up," Su Liu denied. "I've always been a very quiet sleeper. How could that be possible?"
But in my heart I felt that this might be true. He had never slept in anyone's arms before. Maybe his body was not used to it, so he kept changing positions.
"It's my fault," Qi Fengling reached over and tucked Su Liu's hair behind her ears, revealing her smooth forehead. His lips moved closer, and just as they were about to touch, something occurred to him, and he restrained himself and turned to her temples, gently kissing the ends of Su Liu's hair.
"Next time we sleep, if you don't hug me, I won't change positions," Su Liu said frankly, hesitantly, "I don't like this feeling of confinement."
"Su Liu, you have always been free," Qi Fengling's eyes seemed to be rippling with the light of drowning.
Male beauty is seductive.
Su Liu quickly got up and washed up.
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