The night was silent, and there was a meow from the cat room around the corner.
Her red lips parted, and the man beside her got up. She moved her gaze and raised her head, her eyes sparkling, reflecting Liu Qianxiu’s shadow.
“Wake up.” Liu Qianxiu said, looking down at her.
Her throat moved slightly, and her heartbeat was still beating. Mu Wan smiled satisfyingly and sweetly, as though she had eaten sweet candy without being noticed.
She stood up, her red dress spread down to show her two white legs. As she walked to the kitten room, she said, “Let me see if Ertong’s eyes have opened or not.”
Seeing Mu Wan enter the kitten’s room, Liu Qianxiu’s eyes fell and stayed on The Book of Ethics she had just put down.
Ertong’s eyes were also light golden, just like Datou and Zhongfen’s eyes, and their eyes had fully opened. Ertong and Zhongfen's eyes are relatively round, while the big head has drooping eyes. The little ball was sad and lovely, with its eyes open to drink milk.
Ertong opened its eyes when Mu Wan was about to leave. She stood in the hallway, holding on to the cold wall and taking off her slippers. The tiptoe’s narrow instep connected the upper leg. Under the red dress was a dazzling white.
Mu Wan put on her high-heeled shoes, and the heels made a “ding” sound on the ground. But when Liu Qianxiu spoke, there was no sound from the heels.
The tail of his eyes swept her legs under her red dress, and the time showed that it was already half past nine.
Liu Qianxiu spoke with a bland expression.
“How are you going back?”
The living room lights were still on, but the lights in the hall weren’t yet on. The table lamp was dim. Liu Qianxiu was standing in the backlight. His back was tall and straight, and his facial features were sharp and handsome.
“Taxi.” Mu Wan replied to Liu Qianxiu. She took out her mobile phone and looked at the time. The screen lit up her face, and her small face was troubled.
“It’s not easy to take a taxi now,” Mu Wan said.
Before she finished speaking, a figure appeared before her and enveloped her. Mu Wan looked up, and the phone’s screen illuminated Liu Qianxiu’s face. He changed his shoes and said, “I will send you.”
“He sent me home yesterday.” Mu Wan found a wall to sit down on, opened the prop paper fan in her hand, and fanned herself. She wore a costume with wide cuffs that pinched her waist, and the neckline was layered and airtight.
The temperature was 35 degrees, and the heat made Mu Wan sweaty. She had just finished filming a fight scene, and the assistant director didn’t let her remove her costume, saying he would show it to the director. Mu Wan can take the clothes off if he can use the scene, or she will have to shoot again.
“Fuck, fuck, you can do it, Mu Wan. How’s it going? Liu Daochang’s bed skills...” Lin Wei was very excited.
“We didn’t do anything.” Mu Wan closed the fan in her hand, lifted her cuffs, and wiped off the sweat. She recalled yesterday’s event, with the corners of her lips rising and kicking a small stone with her foot, and said: “He only take me home. That’s it.”
“He took you home, and you didn’t invite him to sit at your house?” Lin Wei asked depressedly and excitedly.
“No.” Mu Wan said, “He has to rest at ten o’clock, and I will let him go after he takes me home.”
Lin Wei: “...”
She was single, really within the strength of her abilities.
However, Lin Wei also understands that Mu Wan differs from hers and emphasizes spiritual and physical interaction. Mu Wan thought physical exchange occurs naturally after the spiritual reaches a certain level.
Her red lips parted, and the man beside her got up. She moved her gaze and raised her head, her eyes sparkling, reflecting Liu Qianxiu’s shadow.
“Wake up.” Liu Qianxiu said, looking down at her.
Her throat moved slightly, and her heartbeat was still beating. Mu Wan smiled satisfyingly and sweetly, as though she had eaten sweet candy without being noticed.
She stood up, her red dress spread down to show her two white legs. As she walked to the kitten room, she said, “Let me see if Ertong’s eyes have opened or not.”
Seeing Mu Wan enter the kitten’s room, Liu Qianxiu’s eyes fell and stayed on The Book of Ethics she had just put down.
Ertong’s eyes were also light golden, just like Datou and Zhongfen’s eyes, and their eyes had fully opened. Ertong and Zhongfen's eyes are relatively round, while the big head has drooping eyes. The little ball was sad and lovely, with its eyes open to drink milk.
Ertong opened its eyes when Mu Wan was about to leave. She stood in the hallway, holding on to the cold wall and taking off her slippers. The tiptoe’s narrow instep connected the upper leg. Under the red dress was a dazzling white.
Mu Wan put on her high-heeled shoes, and the heels made a “ding” sound on the ground. But when Liu Qianxiu spoke, there was no sound from the heels.
The tail of his eyes swept her legs under her red dress, and the time showed that it was already half past nine.
Liu Qianxiu spoke with a bland expression.
“How are you going back?”
The living room lights were still on, but the lights in the hall weren’t yet on. The table lamp was dim. Liu Qianxiu was standing in the backlight. His back was tall and straight, and his facial features were sharp and handsome.
“Taxi.” Mu Wan replied to Liu Qianxiu. She took out her mobile phone and looked at the time. The screen lit up her face, and her small face was troubled.
“It’s not easy to take a taxi now,” Mu Wan said.
Before she finished speaking, a figure appeared before her and enveloped her. Mu Wan looked up, and the phone’s screen illuminated Liu Qianxiu’s face. He changed his shoes and said, “I will send you.”
“He sent me home yesterday.” Mu Wan found a wall to sit down on, opened the prop paper fan in her hand, and fanned herself. She wore a costume with wide cuffs that pinched her waist, and the neckline was layered and airtight.
The temperature was 35 degrees, and the heat made Mu Wan sweaty. She had just finished filming a fight scene, and the assistant director didn’t let her remove her costume, saying he would show it to the director. Mu Wan can take the clothes off if he can use the scene, or she will have to shoot again.
“Fuck, fuck, you can do it, Mu Wan. How’s it going? Liu Daochang’s bed skills...” Lin Wei was very excited.
“We didn’t do anything.” Mu Wan closed the fan in her hand, lifted her cuffs, and wiped off the sweat. She recalled yesterday’s event, with the corners of her lips rising and kicking a small stone with her foot, and said: “He only take me home. That’s it.”
“He took you home, and you didn’t invite him to sit at your house?” Lin Wei asked depressedly and excitedly.
“No.” Mu Wan said, “He has to rest at ten o’clock, and I will let him go after he takes me home.”
Lin Wei: “...”
She was single, really within the strength of her abilities.
However, Lin Wei also understands that Mu Wan differs from hers and emphasizes spiritual and physical interaction. Mu Wan thought physical exchange occurs naturally after the spiritual reaches a certain level.
“Then what other developments did you two have yesterday?” Lin Wei asked differently, “Is that whether you are sure that Liu Daochang likes you?”
The paper fanned her bangs, blew a cool breeze, and the heat dissipated a little. Mu Wan thought of Liu Qianxiu’s face under the desk lamp and said: “I asked him yesterday if he liked living alone? Then, he asked me why I asked. So, I replied because he has always lived alone.”
Regarding the crucial point, Mu Wan spoke with a tone that seemed to be laughing. Lin Wei was about to die of anxiety and urged: “Then what did he say?”
“Oh.” Mu Wan regained consciousness. Her ears were a little hot, and she said: “He said that now, right now, there are two people.”
After listening to Mu Wan’s answer, with Liu Qianxiu’s cold and dusty face in her mind, Lin Wei got goosebumps.
“Mu Wan, come and do it again!” the assistant director shouted.
“Okay.” Mu Wan got up from the ground, patted the mud, and said to Lin Wei: “I do not know what he meant, but I feel like I like him better. I’ll go and shoot first.”
After speaking, Mu Wan hung up the phone.
Lin Wei couldn’t return to her senses from her last explosion for a long time. She could even think of the scene at that time. Under the lamplight, there was a man and a woman. The man was extraordinary, handsome, and thin, while the woman was charming, bright, innocent, and soft.
A fairy and a demon. No matter how powerful the devil is, how can it escape from the palm of a god? In the end, Mu Wan, who moved first, would definitely be turned back by Liu Daochang.
Right now, there are two people.
Liu Daochang is okay, usually pure-hearted, and has little desire. She also has an abstinent face, so it’s very touching when he talks about something emotional in a set of words.
That’s what it’s like in the authentic abstinence system.
After reshooting the film, Mu Wan had a short rest time. She took the paper fan and went to the rest area. The rest of the crew is in a big open room with many supporting actors and actresses. The assistant director called in the actors to prepare some scenes, and the makeup artist shouted, which was very lively.
It’s past two o’clock in the afternoon, and Mu Wan still has the last scene. She can leave after shooting the film and estimates that the filming will be completed at about four o’clock. She found a corner to sit down, put her elbows on her knees, and took her mobile phone out.
After leaving last night, Mu Wan has yet to contact Liu Qianxiu. After so many days, Mu Wan only asked him when he was off work after she finished filming and then went to pick him up.
In the crew, Mu Wan rarely played with mobile phones. She only played a few games of Plants vs. Zombies when bored. Later, after Krypton passed all levels, she lost interest. There were very few apps on the phone. Mu Wan opened the address book and found Liu Qianxiu’s contact card.
She saved it as Liu Daochang.
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