071 “AV Shooting Guide” Chapter 70

70: On the verge of breaking out

Qin Ruicheng came down from upstairs with a bath towel loosely wrapped around his waist. As he walked, he stroked the water from his hair. The tiny droplets of water fell on his collarbone as he moved, then flowed down his honey-colored skin, and finally disappeared into the shadow of the towel along with the slender mermaid line.

The living room was extremely silent, and Qin Ruicheng finally realized something was wrong with the atmosphere. He stopped, grabbed the handrail of the stairs and looked down, and met the sharp eyes of the hostess of the Qin family.

The mother of Qin, who was over fifty years old, was well-maintained. The way she sat on the sofa with her straight chest looked a bit like the Queen Mother of the West. Qin Ruicheng had been used to it since childhood and was immune to this scene, but he still had to put on a show, so Qin Ruicheng pulled on his slippers and slowly sat down opposite the mother of Qin, pretending to be “all ears”.

“This.” Mother Qin stretched out her finger and tapped Qin Ruicheng’s mobile phone on the table. When she opened her mouth, it was Wang Zha, “Who is ‘Flat-chested Qiao’?”

“She called? Why didn’t you call me!” Qin Ruicheng picked up the mobile phone on the table and saw that a call had been received. Qin Ruicheng looked at Qin’s mother with an unhappy expression, “You answered it? What did she say?”

“Is this the way you talk to your mother?” Mother Qin slapped the table, “Okay, if you don’t want to take over the family business, I’ll let you make trouble. I haven’t cared about what AV you want to shoot. Now you even dare to yell at your mother because of a dishonest woman?!”

“No…” Qin Ruicheng sighed inwardly and tried to keep his tone softer, “Mom, am I not anxious? Besides, Xiao Qiao is not a bad woman…”

His last words were mumbled and whispered, but they were still heard clearly by Qin’s mother. Qin’s mother suddenly understood and softened her voice after thinking about it: “Mom doesn’t agree with you dating girls, but our family’s many properties are not a trivial matter. You are also very playful and have not had the slightest interest in doing business since you were a child. If you don’t find someone who can help with the business, how can you let me and your father relax?”

Qin Ruicheng had almost memorized the rhetoric after hearing it, and knew that he must not continue it at this time. His eyes wandered around the table, and he took a cigarette from the cigarette case and held it in his mouth.

“No smoking allowed in the house!”

“I won’t order it. Isn’t it okay to have sex?” Qin Ruicheng said depressedly.

“You’re not young anymore. I let you have fun in the past few years, but now it’s time to calm down.” Qin’s mother glanced at Qin Ruicheng, “Chairman Zhang’s daughter is still thinking about you. Her father has reminded me in a roundabout way several times, why don’t you ask me out?”

Qin Ruicheng slowly rubbed the cigarette filter with his teeth, not intending to talk.

“Okay, if you don’t like this one, then there must be someone who likes her, right?” Mother Qin said dissatisfied, “You run out every day and don’t attend many business gatherings. How can you meet a girl you like? Let’s see, your uncle Liu’s eldest daughter is getting engaged in two days, and the people invited are all reputable people in the industry. You take good care of yourself and don’t embarrass me when you go!”

“I have a job…”

“Push it away!” Mother Qin said decisively, “Do I, Chairman Ruifan, still lack my son’s salary?”

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“Okay, don’t eat.” Song Qiyan pulled Qiao Qiao’s bowl in front of him and said with a smile, “Just eat slowly if you want to waste time. Why eat so much.”

Qiao Qiao felt embarrassed when he saw through the plan. He moved his mouth twice but didn’t say anything. Song Qiyan’s little patience had long since run out. He grabbed the car keys on the table and said, “Let’s go.”

“Director Song…” Qiao Qiao sat on the chair and refused to move, looking at Song Qiyan pitifully, as if he was going to the execution ground.

Song Qiyan’s Adam’s apple twitched twice, and it took him two seconds to relax his slightly curled right hand again. He didn’t know why, but every time Qiao Qiao showed such a weak expression, his first reaction was never to comfort her, but to do something more extreme.

Perhaps the expression on his face gave away some clues. Qiao Qiao stared at Song Qiyan for two seconds and then suddenly jumped up from his seat, grabbed his handbag and rushed out. Song Qiyan clicked his tongue in disappointment and walked out of the store under the reluctant eyes of the waitresses.

I have to say that although Qiao Qiao can be quite heartless at times, his intuition is really accurate.

It was already eight o’clock in the evening when the two arrived at Song Qiyan’s apartment. Song Qiyan turned on the light in the living room, changed into a pair of home slippers in the foyer, and found another pair for Qiao Qiao.

He never had a hostess here, so he never prepared women’s slippers. Qiao Qiao always wore Song Qiyan’s old slippers when he came several times. They were too big and inappropriate for his feet, and he almost tripped after taking two steps.

Song Qiyan stared at Qiao Qiao’s feet intently, which made Qiao Qiao’s heart tremble. She took two steps to the kitchen to conceal herself, and changed the subject: “Is there any water? I’m a little thirsty.”

“The cup is in the cabinet on the upper right.” Song Qiyan’s voice was steady. He had already taken off his suit jacket and was lifting his arms to untie the cufflinks on his wrists. His movements were careless and full of strength.

Qiao Qiao pretended to be looking for the cup, but kept her ears upright to listen to the movement in the entrance. When she finally took the cup down, there were two slight collision sounds from the entrance.

It was crisp and short, but Qiao Qiao still immediately recognized the sound of Song Qiyan’s silver cufflinks being thrown into the iron box.This sound was like a signal, indicating that something obscene was about to happen.Qiao Qiao’s face became hot, and he held the cup with trembling hands to get the drinking water, trying his best to ignore the footsteps getting closer behind him.

“What’s wrong?” A pair of slender and strong hands pressed on Qiao Qiao’s hand, “It’s shaking like this.”

The man’s arms stretched out from behind and naturally wrapped themselves around Qiao Qiao’s shoulders. Qiao Qiao struggled to break away, but Song Qiyan lowered his head and rested his chin on Qiao Qiao’s shoulder and neck.He was much taller than Qiao Qiao, and the way he lowered his head to hold Qiao Qiao in his arms was unexpectedly tame, as if he had been captured by Qiao Qiao.

“I’ll drink water first -” Qiao Qiao raised the cup, but couldn’t say the second half of the sentence.

The tip of Song Qiyan’s nose brushed the side of Qiao Qiao’s face, and the man’s lips fell on her ear bones. He sucked lightly and then slid down. Finally, Qiao Qiao was forced to raise her head, and her fragile neck was completely exposed, and she was bitten by the man.

“Song, Director Song!” Qiao Qiao turned his head to hide in embarrassment, but how could he really hide in this imprisoned posture?She felt numb from her neck to her chest. When she thought about pushing the man away, a pair of slightly cold hands had already reached up from the hem of Qiao Qiao’s shirt.

“What did you call me?” Song Qiyan asked hoarsely.

“Don’t…” Qiao Qiao casually pressed the man’s groping hand. She knew that if she continued like this, Song Qiyan would definitely discover the traces on her body, and even gods would not be able to save her by then. She had to think of a way quickly while there was still a chance. Qiao Qiao thought about excuses, and finally just covered her stomach, “I, my stomach hurts.”

The man stopped and stared at Qiao Qiao with half-closed eyes. He didn’t know if he was feeling guilty. Qiao Qiao actually felt a slight pain in his stomach under such a gaze.

“Does it really hurt?” Song Qiyan asked nonchalantly. The movements of his hands did not stop at all. In just a few seconds, he had unbuttoned Qiao Qiao’s underwear. His slender fingers were slowly rubbing Qiao Qiao’s small breasts, grabbing them lightly and then releasing them. His fingertips occasionally fiddled with the small nuggets at the top, as if he had no intention at all and was just having fun.

“It seems like I ate too much spicy food…”

The man’s fingers made Qiao Qiao’s whole body numb. She shrank and hid behind her, but behind her was the man’s chest radiating heat, so she could only avoid it and let Song Qiyan rub it.

“I told you not to eat so much, but you didn’t listen.” Song Qiyan sighed, he withdrew his hand, grabbed the shaky cup in Qiao Qiao’s hand, took a cup of hot water and stuffed it into Qiao Qiao’s hand, “I’ll get some medicine, you go and rest on the sofa for a while.”

He took a step back, distanced himself from Qiao Qiao, and then breathed out slowly, as if he was forcing the thoughts out of his mind. Even though the crotch of his suit pants was tightening, the shape of his genital excitement could still be vaguely seen.

Qiao Qiao didn’t dare to look at him and nodded slightly on the spot.

Song Qiyan turned around and went to the inner room, while Qiao Qiao also walked to the living room holding the cup.As soon as she walked into the living room, she heard a buzzing sound. She looked around and found that it was her mobile phone in her handbag.

She opened it in confusion and saw several red missed calls, all from Zhou Yuanchuan. Qiao Qiao quickly called back.

“Qiao Qiao?” The man’s voice sounded a little out of breath, “Please open the door.”

“Ah?” Qiao Qiao realized what was going on and immediately felt a little embarrassed, “I, I’m not at home now, I’m-”

“I know.” Zhou Yuanchuan’s voice on the other end of the phone was smiling, “Open the door, I’m right outside Mr. Song’s house.”

Qiao Qiao was confused.

“No way?” Qiao Qiao reflexively looked at the door. Of course she couldn’t see anything through the door panel. She lowered her voice and said, “Mr. Zhou, are you kidding…”

Qiao Qiao glanced at the bedroom guiltily. Song Qiyan hadn’t come out yet, so she glanced at the door tangledly. The man on the other end of the phone didn’t speak anymore, as if he was waiting for Qiao Qiao to make a choice. His quiet and long breathing mixed with a little electric noise reached his ears, just like Zhou Yuanchuan’s feeling, safe, peaceful, and seemingly non-aggressive.

Qiao Qiao quietly opened the door of Song Qiyan’s apartment.

A tall and handsome man stood outside the door, wearing a light blue striped shirt with a V-neck sweater on his upper body, and a pair of dark trousers on his lower body. Perhaps because he had just come off the podium, he was unusually scholarly, and even his usual sense of alienation was much weaker.Zhou Yuanchuan hung up the phone in his hand, his beautiful black eyes sparkling, he stared at Qiao Qiao and pursed his lips into a smile.

“You won’t invite me in?”