t a good behavior.But every time Ning Shu thought about what Ning An had done under the table that day, he felt a strange sensation in his heart, as if something was about to burst forth.On the balcon...Ning Shu only felt his heart beating rapidly, he couldn't help but calm himself down.
Then soothe the slightly troubled heart.
He glanced at the time and quickly said, "It's getting late, we should rest."
Han Xi hummed in response, casually tucking the wad of towel into his palm and standing up. "Well, I'm going back then, Ning Ge, good night."
Ning Shu nodded, until she sent Han Xi away. Her slightly flustered heart finally calmed down a bit. After all... the scene just now was really too embarrassing.
He even drooled.
Ning Shu's cheeks flushed, then she went to the bathroom and splashed cold water on her face. But looking in the mirror, she saw herself with crimson cheeks, eyes filled with mist and moisture, and even her lips were a deep red.
It was still slightly swollen.
.....
Han Xi returned to his hotel room. It was already 10 pm.
He looked up for a moment, then walked to the bed and sat down.
He took out a photo from under his pillow.
If Ning Shu were here, he would be astonished to find the person above was him.
The photo of Ning Shu seems to have been taken secretly. He is sitting there, revealing a slender and beautiful neck.
Han Xi raised his finger and touched it.
This photo was taken two years ago by him.
He watched the person in the distance, as if casually approaching to strike up a conversation. Even if it was just to create a chance encounter, but Han Xi ultimately restrained himself.
His emotions, even he himself couldn't control them.
Only Ning Shu was there.
He sat there, with no staff around and no assistant either.
Han Xi was afraid that if he stepped forward, he wouldn't be able to help but drag the person back. Then, he would grab the other person's beautiful feet, press them under him, and take them for himself.
Back then, he was passionate and restless, even entertaining countless thoughts of committing a crime.
To lock this person up, it has to be his, all his. His alone.
Ning Shu would be locked in his room, a spacious one furnished to his liking. There would be a sofa, a bathroom, and a balcony, all tailored to his preferences.
Then Hanxi would hold the person and walk through every corner of the house.
He seemed like someone who was masquerading as normal in civilized society, but deep down, he was a potential danger to everyone. Han Xi even thought about it.
If Ning Shu were to disappear while filming, then she would cease to exist in society.
Ning Shu would be confined to a large house hidden from view by him, serving as his boyfriend and lover.
But it doesn't matter, Hanxi will handle his new identity.
In a few years, they would walk in the sunshine like an ordinary couple.
Whenever someone thinks their boyfriend looks familiar.
would also think it was just a coincidence.
Because Han-xi will tell them, “This is my girlfriend from high school.”
The young junior bowed his head and slowly opened his hand.
If Ning Shu were here, he would have noticed that this piece of paper... was the same tissue that the other party had just used to wipe his damp face. Now it lay in Han Xi's hand.
Held in his hand, not let go.
After about forty minutes, a peculiar smell filled the air. Hanxi then tossed the now completely soiled tissue into the trash can.
He stood up barefoot, an imposing figure towering at over six feet two inches.
The face, with its air of sophistication, held no expression. Only her breath, slightly hurried yet calming, and the lingering desire in her eyes hinted at what her master had just done to her.
Han Xi walked barefoot into the bathroom. He reached out and brushed his hair up.
She revealed her complete face, it was exquisitely crafted, flawless and perfect in every way.
Han Xi raised his face and looked at the person in the mirror.
Only he knew how much he held back tonight, not doing what he'd been wanting to do for ages.
.....
As soon as the sky began to lighten, Ning Shu woke up. He opened his eyes and then realized that his mouth seemed to be a little...
He couldn't help but purse his lips and take a closer look, relieved to find it wasn't too noticeable.
Xia He brought breakfast over.
Ning Shu ate breakfast while familiarizing herself with today's script. Besides the kissing scenes, there were also some other emotional changes that needed more rehearsal.
He paused for a moment, then looked up to find Xiao He staring at him. Unable to help himself, he blurted out, "What's wrong"
Xiao He said, "Little Ning ge, why is your mouth a little red"
"...a bit...crap..."
Ning Shu couldn't help but be startled: "So obvious"
Ning Shu couldn't help but take a deep breath, his cheeks flushed.
It's impossible to say they were practicing kissing in a hotel room last night.
He had to say, "I bit it accidentally."
Xia He, however, giggled and said, "Xiao Ning Ge, if you hadn't said anything, I would have thought you had a girlfriend."
Ning Shu's kissing scene today passed after three takes.
"Good job, Xiaoning," said Director Wang approvingly. "You've made great progress. I thought you and Han Xi would need some time to get used to working together, but it seems like things are going very smoothly."
Han Xi sat there with a slight lean, pulling at his eyelids to look over. "Because I already talked to Ning Ge yesterday,"
When he spoke, his eyes were always fixed on Ning Shu.
Ning Shu felt a sudden flutter in her heart, despite the fact that Han Xi was telling the truth. But why did he give off an air of guilt It felt like they were doing something illicit.
He looked at Director Wang's surprised expression and nodded gently, saying, "Well, Han Xi discussed the script with me yesterday."
Xia He went to buy milk tea.
When she returned, Ning Shu was reading the following script.
She brought the milk tea over and said, "Xiao Ning ge, can I tell you something Please don't get angry when I say it."
Ning Shu couldn't help but say, "What do you want to say"
Xia He whispered: "That kiss scene you filmed this morning... it's... indescribable, kind of spicy. I blushed and my heart skipped a beat just watching it. Even the staff members were glued to their screens, especially when Han Xi grabbed Xiao Ning ge's waist..."
His fingers are so long, like he could strangle you with one hand.
Xia He didn't know what he was thinking about, but his cheeks suddenly turned a strange shade of red.
Ning Shu fell silent for a moment, wondering what strange thoughts were going through her head. She simply said, "Don't say things like that in front of Han Xi. We're all actors, and this kind of talk will make us all very awkward."
Xiao He, however, said: "Little Ning Ge, people outside say that Han Xi is that, and he doesn't even refute it himself.
Ning Shu paused for a moment: "What do you mean by that"
Xia He immediately said, "I like men."
Ning Shu couldn't help but be surprised, but still said: "These are just rumors."
Xiao He saw that although his tone was gentle, his attitude was uncompromising. He had no choice but to change the subject.
Actually, she also wanted to say that Han Xi's eyes looked strange when he looked at Ning Shu.
It feels like wanting to take everything in at once, yet I have to restrain myself and endure.
But Xiaohé felt that if she said it, she would definitely be criticized. So she had to swallow her words and took up her cup of milk tea, taking a few sips.
Ning Shu happened to be thirsty, too. He picked up his other cup of milk tea.
...but found the taste was a bit off.
Ning Shu was quiet for a moment, then spoke softly, "Xiao He, did you perhaps get the wrong milk tea"
Xia He was playing on his phone while quickly remembering, "No wonder I thought the taste was wrong, Xia Ning ge, let me buy you another cup."
As it turns out, she likes mango-flavored milk tea.
But Ning Shu didn't like it.
Ning Shu heard her words and said, "No need."
Xia He, however, felt guilty inside and quickly ran out again.
Ning Shu was looking at the script when she suddenly noticed a shadow fall over her.
It's Hanxi.
He stared at Han Xi in a little surprise as he took the milk tea and placed it next to him. "The assistant bought too much, this is for you."
He glanced at the milk tea and casually said, "Don't you dislike mangoes, Ning Ge"
Ning Shu's expression changed to one of surprise as she looked over.
How did Han Xi know that he didn't like mangoes.
As if sensing his question, Han Xi met his gaze. He was tall. Even when seated, he was taller than Ning Shu.
Thus, the younger generation subtly raised their eyebrows and looked over.
"I found out from watching Ning Ge's interview that day."
Han Xi raised his hand and said, "Ning Ge doesn't like mango, I don't dislike it, you drink this cup, I'll drink this cup."
Before Ning Shu could even remind him that he had already drunk it, Han Xi had already picked up the cup of milk tea and brought it to his lips.
He fell silent for a moment, feeling awkward.
Ning Shu felt that she still shouldn't say it, after all, if she said it now, it would only make things awkward between them...
He glanced at the milk tea Han Xi handed over and unexpectedly found that it was his favorite.
Han Xi leaned there, biting on a straw, and seemed to notice his gaze. He looked over.
Ning Shu's gaze, however, fell on the other person's lips as they sucked on a straw.
Han Xi gently took a bite, then took a sip, his eyes gazing at him with a hint of depth, and said, "This mango milk tea is very sweet."
Ning Shu: "..."
He couldn't possibly say that he had just taken a few puffs and felt nothing at all.
As soon as he saw Han-xi biting that straw, he couldn't help but remember when they filmed the kissing scene. Han-xi had leaned in just like this, then gently bitten his lips.
Hold and suck.
Ning Shu suddenly felt her cheeks flush, she quickly lowered her head and focused all her attention on the script.
Han Xi retracted his gaze from the person.
Then, following the spot where that person had been bitten, he licked it gently.
slightly bend her long legs.
Ningge is so sweet.
He really wanted to lock him up and taste his water.ster.By the time Ning Shu came to her senses, he had already looked away. Ning Shu tightened her fingers slightly and thought to herself, "The female lead is the disciple that Si Kong Hengyu should ta...