126 “AV Shooting Guide” Chapter 125

AV shooting guide

125:

In an era of advanced technology, the search ability of groups is particularly terrifying. Before being exposed, countless scandals were nothing more than an insignificant group photo or a text message that was sent but not withdrawn in time. However, the fact that Du Xiaoshuang could be dug out in such a short period of time was beyond Qiao Qiao’s expectation.

She couldn’t help but look at Song Qiyan opposite. The man shook his head slightly, which meant that he was not in charge.

Things had changed like this, and neither of them had the intention to sit for a long time. Although they felt a little sorry for Tao Xin, who had reunited after a long separation, Qiao Qiao could only tactfully say that he had something to do and had to leave first. Tao Xin was also considerate and generously said that it didn’t matter. Anyway, there were plenty of opportunities to meet after being transferred to the headquarters, not least this moment.

Song Qiyan didn’t drive, but fortunately there was a company assistant on call 24 hours a day. A black car stopped at the door of the coffee shop ten minutes later. It was the first time that the assistant was called out by the company’s senior management to perform private duties. He was a little frightened. He insisted on opening the door for Qiao Qiao and almost bent down to lift her skirt.

“It’s strange.” Song Qiyan casually clicked on his side, and a partition rose between the front and rear rows, creating a temporary private space. He rubbed his brows helplessly and hesitated, “According to my arrangement… now is far from the time to expose Du Xiaoshuang.”

“Your arrangement?” Qiao Qiao asked doubtfully.

“Although I shouldn’t say this to you, but -” Song Qiyan smiled faintly, with a cold feeling, “I don’t intend to let anyone go.”

Qiao Qiao looked at him, his palms suddenly getting a little sweaty.

“Why this expression?” Song Qiyan gently pinned up a stray strand of hair from Qiao Qiao’s forehead and changed the subject, “Do you want to eat at home or out?”

“Anything is fine.”

“Then let’s go home.” The man’s hand slid along Qiao Qiao’s ear to his neck, rubbing Qiao Qiao’s raised collarbone a little impatiently, “Just right, let’s eat together.”

He said the last three words very softly, but Qiao Qiao still understood the hidden meaning at once. She thought with some despair that it had only been a few days and she had started to get used to this way of life.

Since there was a stranger sitting in the front row, Song Qiyan was reluctant to move too much. He was not worried about being heard, but it was just that his lower body felt uncomfortable because of the constant stiffness. Besides –

Song Qiyan silently went through the people around Qiao Qiao in his mind. Du Xiaoshuang was definitely not exposed by netizens so early. There should be someone like him secretly manipulating this matter.

Song Qiyan let out a slight ‘tsk’, with an undercurrent surging in his eyes.

…This feeling of being snatched from your mouth is so uncomfortable.

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As soon as the two of them got home, they didn’t even have time to change their shoes. Song Qiyan couldn’t help but press Qiao Qiao against the wall. The beautiful green dress was ripped off Qiao Qiao without mercy, and there was even a “stab” sound of the stitches splitting. Qiao Qiao was so painful that his heart was bleeding, and at the same time he felt that Song Qiyan had done it on purpose. He seemed to have disliked this dress from the beginning.

The underwear was still lying in the man’s suit pocket. After the dress was taken off, Qiao Qiao’s body was completely naked except for a polka-dot bra. She twisted around and wanted to run away, but Song Qiyan grabbed her waist with one hand and dragged her back, and then slapped her bare butt like a punishment.

“Be good, or you won’t be able to eat dinner.”

Even a tough person can’t bear the continuous sex!Qiao Qiao’s legs have been weak and her back has been sore since she left the house, not to mention that the tragic scene of being tortured by Qin Ruicheng to the point of fainting last night was still vivid in her mind. Now when she thinks about what is going to happen next, she feels like stars all over her body. Not to mention her sexual desire, she can’t even raise the desire to continue to survive. How can she be willing to surrender?

“Stop, stop, stop!” Qiao Qiao pressed against Song Qiyan’s chest, which was about to press him up, and showed a flattering smile in the man’s not-so-kind eyes: “Director Song~”

“What?” Song Qiyan slowly unbuttoned his shirt. His voice was slightly hoarse, but the movements of his hands were very smooth, as if he knew his prey could not escape. “I’ll give you thirty seconds.”

“Well, anyway, I live with you now. If you want to do it, can you change it to every other day?” Qiao Qiao swallowed tremblingly and carefully gave an example: “For example – one, three, five?”

“Huh?” Song Qiyan narrowed his eyes and looked at her condescendingly, “Who do you want to leave the 246 to?”

“I won’t leave it to anyone! I won’t leave it to anyone!” Qiao Qiao denied it repeatedly, and was so anxious that he almost cut open his brain and showed it to him, “Just take it easy… that balance of work and rest!”

“It can’t be done.” Song Qi said in a very calm tone, even a little calm, “As long as you are in front of me, this is impossible.”

“Then I’ll go out and live——”

“You dare?”

“…” Qiao Qiao was about to cry, “Why are you like this…Obviously before…”

The past that Qiao Qiao was talking about was naturally before the two had a relationship. At that time, Qiao Qiao was just the most inconspicuous among the many female artists who were in charge of Song Qiyan. Although she was lucky enough to be coached alone occasionally, the man was always restrained and polite, and did not even make slightly intimate body movements.

“Are you trying to say that I wasn’t like this before?”

Qiao Qiao moved his lips twice, obviously wanting to say yes but not daring to say so.

“You’re wrong.” Song Qiyan leaned over and gently bit Qiao Qiao’s earlobe. His hands slowly moved up the girl’s waist, holding Qiao Qiao’s small breasts in his hands through a layer of bra. “I’ve wanted to do this since a long time ago. It’s not just that. What I really want to do is too much more than this.”

He smiled and added: “So it’s best not to negotiate terms with me, I won’t be able to help but indulge myself.”

The man put his fingers on the belt and moved lightly, and the delicate metal buckle opened, and then the erect and swollen organ popped out from the restraints of the fabric, hitting Qiao Qiao’s left cheek, with a strong smell of male hormones, so hot and hot that it almost burned people.

Although Song Qiyan didn’t show anything strange, Qiao Qiao still felt keenly that he was in a bad mood.

“Lick it wet.” Song Qiyan inserted his fingers into Qiao Qiao’s hair and gave orders.

Qiao Qiao meekly opened his mouth, and although it was a little difficult, he still took the entire hard shaft into his mouth. The man above his head suddenly began to breathe heavily, and his scalp was slightly painful from being pulled. This was caused by Song Qiyan unconsciously tightening his fingers.

“Huh… no, don’t suck, just lick.”

Qiao Qiao glanced up secretly. The man was raising his head high. From Qiao Qiao’s angle, he could only see his graceful jawline and Adam’s apple sliding up and down. The neck line was stretched into an alluring arc, making people unable to help but want to come up and bite him.

Qiao Qiao thought to himself that Director Song, from top to bottom, inside and out, could be called a man who misleads others.

How could such an outstanding person be willing to be with himself, who was so ordinary that he couldn’t be found in a crowd?

She had never asked Song Qiyan this question, and the man had never made any promise to her, not even a straightforward statement. Although the two could do all intimate things in a tacit understanding, and although Qiao Qiao could often feel Director Song’s care for her, this seemed to be still a little far from the ‘lover’ defined by ordinary people.

Maybe… maybe it wasn’t meant to be.

“I can still zone out, and I don’t seem too tired.”

Qiao Qiao was thinking randomly when she suddenly felt a pain in her scalp. Song Qiyan pulled her hard penis away from her. The full head of his penis spat out a little transparent juice due to the strong stimulation, and then rubbed it onto the corner of her mouth with his movements. A few drops hung glitteringly, which looked extremely attractive.

Song Qiyan’s eyes darkened.

He gestured to spread Qiao Qiao’s legs, which frightened Qiao Qiao into hurriedly taking the swollen penis into his mouth again. In order to protect his little pussy, he moved more earnestly this time. His tongue carefully scratched the small folds under the coronal sulcus. The delicate flesh was cared for considerately, and the nerve endings transmitted a steady stream of pleasure signals. The unskilled oral work brought a strange kind of stimulation.

“…I can’t move without moving.”

Qiao Qiao licked vigorously amidst Song Qiyan’s low laughter. The saliva that he had no time to swallow flowed down his jaw to his chest, leaving a transparent water stain.The giant thing in his mouth was getting harder and hotter. Song Qiyan pursed his lips slightly, barely restraining the urge to ejaculate.

“Ding dong——”

The doorbell rang suddenly. Qiao Qiao became nervous. He couldn’t control the force on his mouth and accidentally knocked his teeth. Song Qiyan gasped.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry! I didn’t mean it!” Qiao Qiao was also panicked. She hurriedly apologized. Although she didn’t use much effort, the too fragile part couldn’t bear it at all. The huge thing that was erected just now softened in the blink of an eye. Song Qiyan reluctantly pushed Qiao Qiao aside, lowering his head and hurting so much that he couldn’t say a word. His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his fingers curled up and loosened several times, trying to calm down the pain.

“Excuse me, is Director Song at home?” The assistant’s voice came from outside the door, with a bit of embarrassment, “I just forgot to send an invitation to the company. The recipient is Miss Qiao. Can you open the door?”

“Let him… get out.” Song Qiyan gritted his teeth and squeezed out these three words. Qiao Qiao had no doubt that if there wasn’t a door in the middle, he would have directly picked up a knife and stuck it in the man’s head.

After waiting and waiting for no one to answer, the assistant scratched his head and was about to take out his mobile phone to make a call when the apartment door in front of him opened a small crack. He saw the girl who was walking with Director Song just now showing half of her face through the crack in the door and asked: “Invitation?”

“Yes.” The assistant quickly took out a delicate envelope with red background and gold foil and handed it over. “You put it away, I’m leaving.”

“Wait a minute.” Someone seemed to be talking behind the girl. After listening for a while, she turned around with some embarrassment and said, “Can you tell me your name?”

“Ah?” The assistant suddenly realized that the person who asked his name was probably the famous Director Song!He became excited, but he still waved his hands modestly, “I just did my duty.”

“…Tell me your name.”

The assistant couldn’t hide his excitement and quickly reported his name. After hearing this, the girl gave him a complicated look and then closed the apartment door.

“Hehe, this invitation is worth sending. Director Song will definitely remember me.”

The assistant, who was still immersed in joy, completely didn’t realize that Qiao Qiao’s look in his eyes was not one of gratitude, but of pity…

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Song Qiyan breathed a long sigh of relief. After the initial pain passed, he felt much better now.

“Does it still hurt? It’s all my fault.” Qiao Qiao felt ashamed and regretful. He waited beside him and watched helplessly, with a pitiful look as if he didn’t dare to come over even if he thought about it. Song Qiyan sighed and rubbed Qiao Qiao’s hair, “It’s okay. What did you bring?”

“I don’t know. It seems to be an invitation to a party. I didn’t read it carefully.” Qiao Qiao handed the envelope to Song Qiyan. Song Qiyan opened it casually and looked at it at a glance.

“What is it?”

“Interesting.” A smile appeared on Song Qiyan’s lips, “This is to invite you to attend the annual entertainment industry review party next week. I guess I want to give you an award because of the video.”

He gently closed the invitation, and the words “Donghe Film and Television” at the signature were shining brightly.