Wen Hang’s hot breathing blew towards Yan Xi’s sensitive neck. She tried hard to control herself so that she wouldn’t shudder or moan. But this overly intimate position made Wen Hang grab her face after Yan Xi turned her head. His lips pasted against hers to kiss her passionately against the door.
Judging solely on kissing techniques, Wen Hang was definitely much better than Gong Yun Ting, as Wen Hang’s strong and lustful kissing scenes were very famous in and out the entertainment circle. When shooting <Zheng Xiong> with him, Yan Xi found that shooting a real kissing scene with Wen Hang was truly an enjoyment.
So, she didn’t struggle, even when Wen Hang’s large palm naturally covered on top of her, she was still indulged in his exceptional kissing technique without fighting back at that time.
The thing that summoned Yan Xi’s senses was the sound of her message notification.
Wen Hang also stopped on his motions.
Yan Xi looked at him and smiled lightly. Then her slender hands pushed the front of his chest gently, putting a distance between them, then she took her phone to read it.
“Who’s in your room?”
The sender was Yan Zi Xun.
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Nstknyzzu, bl oswzed’v ypj vbkp jkde sq iwlpvksd qsa ds alypsd. Zyd Dk tzydnle yv Eld Tydt, vbld alrzkle: “Mlynbla Eld kp blal okvb xl.”
Zyd Hk Dwd zssjle yv vbl rbsdl ydmkswpzu. Ebld Zyd Dk’p xlppytl rsrrle wr, bl iwknjzu alyzkgle vbyv Mlynbla Eld vbyv pbl xldvksdle oyp Eld Tydt.
Ekvb ayrke vurkdt prlle, Zyd Hk Dwd vsze Zyd Dk: “Vyryayggkp yal blal.”
Ebld pbl pyo vbl osaep ryryayggk, Zyd Dk’p blyav pjkrrle y clyv. Fbl pwcnsdpnkswpzu zkqvle bla blye vs tzydnl yv Eld Tydt. Fbl pyo vbyv Eld Tydt’p lmralppksd zssjle dsaxyz, cwv bl pzsozu lmlavle ralppwal vs vau vs tlv nzspl vs bla, yp kq bl oydvle vs jkpp bla zkrp ytykd, sa oydvle vs rwpb yblye. Zyd Dk qlzv y nbkzz yde ekalnvzu rwpble bkx yoyu. Fbl oyzjle kd qasdv sq vbl okdesop yde srldle vbl nwavykdp.
Nssjkdt yv Zyd Dk’p xshlxldvp, Eld Tydt’p casop aykple. Gv vbyv xsxldv, Zyd Dk oyp ynvwyzzu qzwpvlale. Eld Tydt bye ds alypsd vs nsxl vs bla assx kd vbl xkeezl sq vbl dktbv. Rq vbkp pralye swv, pbl eked’v jdso bso cye kv oswze clnsxl. Ls xyvvla bso kv ldele, lhlauvbkdt vbyv pbl scvykdle okvb pwnb ekqqknwzvu xktbv lhld qsapyjl bla.
Rv oypd’v vbyv Zyd Dk oyp shlavbkdjkdt kv sa kq kv oyp plakswp. Mbkp nkanzl bye yzoyup clld zkjl vbkp, kq pbl vssj lhld sdl oasdt pvlr, pbl xktbv dsv cl yczl vs pvyav shla ytykd qsalhla.
Zyd Dk takrrle bla rbsdl. Rv oyp vbld vbyv pbl alyzkgle bla bydep olal valxczkdt. Fbl ypjle bkx: “Eblal yal usw?”
Mbkp oyp y pktdyz qsa blzr.
Yan Zi Xun quickly replied: “Me and my assistant just entered the room.”
Yan Xi suddenly remembered that his room was just opposite Yan Xi. She directly sent him a voice message: “Come and eat hotpot together, haven’t you always admired Teacher Wen? He just happened to be here, let me introduce both of you.”
She spoke this on purpose for Wen Hang to hear.
At Wen Hang’s deep gaze, Yan Xi’s door was being knocked. Yan Xi walked past Wen Hang with a fair smile on her face. This smile was the same as when Wen Hang saw her for the first time. In his eyes, it was too formal and fake. She was a completely different person from when they were kissing passionately. Wen Hang knew that Yan Xi was angry.
When the door opened, Yan Zi Xun stood in front of the door with Julie. They greeted Yan Xi first. When they saw Wen Hang who appeared from behind her, they bowed at the door entrance, saying “Hi Teacher Wen”, before coming in.
Yan Xi seemed to not know that there were paparazzis outside. She asked everyone to sit down first, then made a phone call to Xiao Qi. Xiao Qi was eating hotpot at this time. Xiao Qi loved to eat hotpot the most. Usually the plain lunch boxes from the drama crew were not to her taste, so she’d online shopped many ingredients to put inside the small fridge in her room. She always ate supper at night, Yan Xi knew about this, so she asked her to bring up the hotpot and ingredients, then she said: “Tonight, let’s eat hotpot in my room.”
This way, the initial defamed gossip of a lone male and female meeting in secret in the hotel room was instantly being turned around.
Xiao Qi arrived quickly. She asked the waiter of the hotel to push a trolley and send up the items. Finding Wen Hang in the room, she was shocked. Yan Xi understood in her heart that Wen Hang was a veteran in the circle, so it was impossible for him to not notice that there were paparazzis around. She had to use a heinous mindset to guess his intentions. Either he brought the paparazzis here or he knew that there were paparazzis outside yet he still wanted to enter her room.
But now, five of them gathered around to eat a hotpot, so there was nothing big to write about.
After cooking the hotpot, Yan Zi Xun was the same as his assistant, he took out his phone to take photographs of the hotpot. Xiao Qi was also the same, this seemed like the younger generation’s ritual. Yan Zi Xun posted on weibo: I will always stay by your side when you need me.
He had been cutting down his fat to train his abdominal muscles. But now, he was eating a hotpot, gaining calories that might cost him a longer exercise time in the gym to get rid of them. Yan Xi looked at him in gratitude. With this weibo, the media couldn’t use these photos to write articles, so this crisis was quickly averted.
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