Mu Wan’s background was no secret in such a well-informed place as the entertainment industry. But everyone just said that she has a strong patron. For example, although she plays a supporting role, she can decide who will play the protagonist role with her, and so on. However, as the man behind her, people only said he had something to do with the Liu family. As for the person’s identity, through Mei Yaozhi personally picking her up to the Mei family for dinner, people can roughly guess that it is Young Master Liu, one of the four young masters.
Liu Qianxiu has not appeared in front of the media, not even in a picture. However, people had basically seen Mei Yaozhi and Huai Jing’s photos, and it is not difficult to guess that Liu Qianxiu’s appearance conditions should also be good.
And no one expected him to be so good.
The people on the filming team only met Liu Qianxiu when he was on the airplane. After seeing him, they all suppressed their screams and watched him take Mu Wan’s hand to the separate compartment in the plane.
The decoration of the private room is very similar to Liu Qianxiu’s style, simple and exquisite, with a heavy antique flavor. There are still a few rugs and table lamps, and there is a dining table and a bed next to it.
Mu Wan sat down cross-legged, glanced at the book on the low table, and found a few romance books. She watched Liu Qianxiu sit and pull out a novel.
“For me?” Mu Wan glanced at it, stood the book up, prested her chin on the corner of the book, and asked Liu Qianxiu.
Even on the plane, in the air, Liu Qianxiu sat upright and quiet. He also opened a book in his hand, Classical Chinese and Traditional Characters. Mu Wan glanced at it and immediately raised her head.
“Don’t you want to see it?” Liu Qianxiu asked.
Without answering, Mu Wan put down the book. She stretched her arms and leaned her upper body on the low table, with her cheeks slightly crooked, pressed against the cold table of the low table, and said to Liu Qian, “No, but I want to do something more interesting.”
Mu Wan’s face was pressed against the table, her thick long curly hair was lying loosely on her shoulders, and her small-sized face was covered by jet black hair. Her face is white, but her eyes seemed to be splashed with ink, and her lips seemed to be colored. She lay quietly on the short table, her eyes slightly raised to look at him.
Liu Qianxiu lowered his eyes to meet her gaze. There were smiles in her eyes, and her moist eyes were shining, which were so pure and innocent. She was very charming and flirtatious.
His tall and straight body bowed for her, and his palms on the carpet as he kissed her.
At the moment of the kiss, Mu Wan’s hand on the low table gripped the fingertips of his thin fingers, and there was a slight tremor in Mu Wan’s throat.
Liu Qianxiu’s Adam apple rolled, picked her up, and placed her on his lap. He is still an immortal with a pure heart and few desires, but what he does is extremely lustful.
With black fire rolling under his cold eyes, he kissed Mu Wan’s lips and Mu Wan’s chin along the outline of her face and kissed her earlobe.
Mu Wan hugged him and tightened them tremblingly.
She was put on the carpet by him. Mu Wan looked up at him, and her cheeks were already red. Under the thin white skin, there was a peach-like powder, which was hooked lightly.
“Liu Qianxiu.” He leaned on her side as she hugged his neck, panting softly and rapidly, her voice trembling.
“Yeah.” He kissed her lips and replied in a deep voice.
“Do you want to be my boyfriend?” Mu Wan’s words were broken by his kiss, but he understood them.
He moved his lips away, looked down at her with desire rolling in his eyes, and said, “More than that.”
Mu Wan chuckled lightly, her voice sweet, like clear spring water, bringing back the sweetness. She hugged him, kissed him back, and said, “Don’t wear condoms this time.”
Liu Qianxiu’s eyes lit up.
Mu Wan looked at him and said, “If I get pregnant, I will be with you again.”
Before she finished speaking, his lips fell again, a bit more violent than before. Mu Wan couldn’t stand it, panting, responding, her voice trembled, and asked, “You… why don’t you ask me… what if I can’t be pregnant?”
His kiss fell to her ear, accompanied the kiss, Liu Qianxiu's low and hoarse voice sounded.
“You definitely will pregnant.”
Mu Wan’s throat was slightly dry, and her mind was blank as she was brought into the lust he created.
The author has something to say:
Liu Daochang: It’s time to start thinking of names for our children.
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