008 “AV Shooting Guide” Chapter 7
by7: Non-filmed inspection scene (Part 1)
Before Qiao Qiao had finished the cup of hot cocoa he ordered, Song Qiyan arrived.
He always liked to drive that light gray car, which appeared and spread out from the corner of the road like a smoothly moving dove-gray lightning. It was strange that lightning would be described as ‘smooth’, but every time Song Qiyan drove, this thought always popped into Qiao Qiao’s mind.
Qiao Qiao jumped up from his seat and shook his arms exaggeratedly through the colorful glass of the coffee shop in an attempt to attract the other party’s attention. The light gray car slowly stopped at the door of the coffee shop. The man rolled down the driver’s window and motioned for Qiao Qiao to come out.
Qiao Qiao ran out happily.
Of course, the second before leaving the cafe, she reservedly looked at the floor-length mirror placed in the store, and then realized that her necklace today seemed a bit silly, so she hurriedly took it off and stuffed it into her bag.
Song Qiyan was wearing a pair of brown sunglasses and rested his hand on the edge of the car window. His soft profile was bathed in the golden sunset, which made Qiao Qiao’s heart skip a beat.
“Have you been waiting for a long time?” Song Qiyan waited for Qiao Qiao to close the door before starting the car. He turned his head slightly and looked at Qiao Qiao. His narrow eyes hidden behind the lenses looked particularly affectionate, “The branch held an impromptu meeting today.”
“No, no!” Qiao Qiao quickly clarified, “I haven’t finished my cup of hot cocoa yet. Director Song is busy with work, and I have nothing to do.”
“Yes.” He responded, stopped talking, and concentrated on driving.
The car smelled of unknown spices, and there was a faint layer of cold fragrance floating on the tip of Qiao Qiao’s nose. It was like the frost falling from the snow-covered mountaintops all year round, teasing people’s nerves.
“…Where are we going?” Qiao Qiao couldn’t help but speak after holding it in for a while, because she found that it was in the opposite direction to her small apartment, and it didn’t look like she was going to the branch.
“My family.” Song Qiyan spit out this bombshell without blinking.
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“Actually, it’s really not a very important matter, Director Song!” Qiao Qiao was so frightened that he waved his hands quickly, “I don’t have to rush to make a decision today. I haven’t thought about it myself.”
“I’ll think about it later.”
“Then… let’s find a place to eat first!”
“Go to my house to eat.”
“How embarrassing! Besides, it’s too late to prepare now…”
“I ordered takeout.”
Qiao Qiao was completely defeated.
She couldn’t say a word, and suddenly blushed again three seconds later. Qiao Qiao carefully covered her heated cheeks with her hands and leaned her back tightly on the chair. She pretended to be nonchalant, but her heart was already so happy that small flowers bloomed one after another. It was the color of Song Qiyan’s lips, a light red like gouache.
Qiao Qiao thought to himself, I am so worthless.
But it’s not her fault. She has been following Song Qiyan for two years. Although Song Qiyan is not much older than her, Qiao Qiao really admires this person in charge from the bottom of his heart. Song Qiyan is serious and rigorous in his work. He is also very creative and has the power to turn the script into something magical. Although he always takes the initiative when he really feels that the plot is boring.
The dramas that Qiao Qiao is more famous for were all modified by Song Qiyan himself. He would also take the trouble to tell Qiao Qiao how to use body language to express certain places. The tiny details and movements sometimes make Qiao Qiao feel that Song Qiyan is a real actor because he seems to be so experienced.
“What are you thinking about? Is it hot in the car?” Song Qiyan glanced at Qiao Qiao with his peripheral vision and saw that she remained motionless with her hands on her face, so she reached out and turned up the air conditioner.
“No…” Qiao Qiao quickly put down his hand as if he was startled, “Is Director Song’s house far away from here?”
“That’s it.”
After Qiao Qiao heard this, he looked out the window and saw that the surrounding scenery had changed drastically. The previous prosperity of the city center was no longer visible. It was replaced by a large area of green forests and gardens. The black asphalt road had become more tidy and beautiful. In front of the road, the outline of a high-end community can be seen faintly eaten away by the shadow of the trees.
Is this Director Song’s home?
“Sit down.” After the door opened, the man took off his coat and hung it on the hanger. While loosening his tie, he gestured for Qiao Qiao to sit on the sofa. “The takeout will come later. I need you to be hungry.”
Qiao Qiao’s attention has been attracted by the small power clock ornaments on the table. Song Qiyan’s home does not have the elite luxury style that Qiao Qiao expected. Instead, it is full of simplicity and neatness that are exactly the same as himself. Although the color of the whole house seems a bit cold, the green plants and ornamental fish tanks placed everywhere in the room add a lot of vitality to the cold color.
“Huh?” Qiao Qiao raised her head, but she didn’t hear clearly.
Song Qiyan had already taken off his tie. He was now taking off the cufflinks of his French shirt. Two tanzanites were turning on his fingertips, and when illuminated by the light, they showed a rich blue light and shadow.
“You take off your clothes.” He put the cufflinks casually on the table and summed it up concisely.
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This, what expansion is this?Qiao Qiao felt a drop of sweat start to trickle down his forehead. Could it be that the unspoken rule he had been waiting for was finally coming?
“What are you doing standing still?” Song Qiyan stopped, “How can I evaluate you if you don’t take off your clothes?”
Qiao Qiao stood up from the sofa awkwardly, feeling that he was so dirty.
Although she had seen her naked Song Qiyan countless times, Qiao Qiao still felt a little embarrassed to strip herself naked in front of him. When she finally took her time to throw away the last pair of briefs, Song Qiyan had already been sitting on the single sofa next to her, staring at it for an unknown amount of time.
He went back to the room and changed into a pair of home clothes, a light gray suit, which was also a very ordinary style. He looked very aura when he wore it like this, especially the way he sat with one leg on top of the other. Qiao Qiao felt that her skin exposed to the air began to turn red uncontrollably. In embarrassment, she used her arms to barely cover the two small nipples on her chest.
“Take your hands off and come to me.” The man ordered calmly.
Qiao Qiao had no choice but to put her hands down and walk over slowly. She despised her pretentious look in her heart. She had seen Song Qiyan who was even more outrageous. Now she was just stripping naked. Why was she so shy here?
There was a fine layer of carpet on the floor of Song Qiyan’s house. Qiao Qiao walked on it with bare feet, and a slight warmth crawled up the soles of his feet.
“The waist is very thin.” Song Qiyan stretched out his hand and slowly touched Qiao Qiao’s waist. His hands seemed to have a thin layer of calluses between his knuckles due to years of use of pens. It could only be felt when he used force on his hands.
“The buttocks are also very full.” Song Qiyan’s hand slowly slid down and touched Qiao Qiao’s butt along the curve of his lumbar spine. Qiao Qiao straightened up involuntarily, and the small area touched by Song Qiyan became as hot as fire.
Oh my god, I just touched it…
“Well… my breasts are just a bit small…” The other hand that had been resting on the armrest of the sofa finally covered the small breast bag on Qiao Qiao’s chest. Qiao Qiao’s whole body trembled, and his legs were almost weak and could not stand. Song Qiyan stretched out his hand and gently took Qiao Qiao into his arms. Qiao Qiao, who had fallen on the man’s lap, could not stand up before his breasts were squeezed hard by Song Qiyan’s palm.
“Well…” Qiao Qiao bit his lip and hummed.
I really want to do it!
“The softness is okay.” Song Qiyan said to himself after kneading it, “I just don’t know how it tastes.”
Qiao Qiao’s scalp exploded, but before she could struggle to resist, Song Qiyan lowered her head very naturally and took Qiao Qiao’s small breasts, which were already trembling and erect in the air, into her mouth.
“Song, Director Song!” Qiao Qiao’s voice changed tone now. She lowered her head and saw Song Qiyan’s soft light brown hair sweeping back and forth on her chest. The man first sucked a big mouthful fiercely, and then licked gently as if playing with it. The saliva-stained breasts were exposed to the air and shivered. They were rubbed by the man’s slightly rough tongue, which made Qiao Qiao’s pussy underneath spit out a packet of honey with a “gudong” sound.
Qiao Qiao bit her lower lip, and she clamped her legs tightly, trying not to let Song Qiyan find out.
“The taste is very good.” Song Qiyan finally let go of the pitiful little breast. He slowly rubbed the left one with his fingers and commented unceremoniously, “But the breasts are too small. I don’t think you will grow again. I guess you won’t be able to take the sexy road.”
Stop, stop analyzing the route, Director Song, can’t we give it a try…
Although Qiao Qiao had taken advantage of the right time, place and people to make rice with Song Qiyan, in reality Song Qiyan was her immediate boss and person in charge after all. It was not like Qiao Qiao had never seen him kick an overstepping female artist out of WAWA with a letter of termination, so no matter how rich her inner drama was in Qiao Qiao’s mind, she would not dare to make a mistake.
“Spread your legs, Qiao Qiao, I want to see inside.” Song Qiyan patted Qiao Qiao’s clamped legs and motioned for her to spread them so that he could see clearly.
But if you spread your legs, you can’t hide it…
Qiao Qiao was about to cry but had no tears. This was really the most shameful thing in life, but it would not work if they were not separated. Besides, Qiao Qiao was a little bit unable to hold her… After all, how could a small dam do that when a flash flood broke out…
Sure enough, the legs had just reached 30 degrees, and a drop of thick mucus had already fallen onto the soft carpet with Song Qiyan’s sincere eyes.
Qiao Qiao became nervous and trembled. Several drops fell on the carpet one after another without holding back.
Song Qiyan stared intensely at the exposed tight little pussy. The secreted juice had dyed the sparse hair shiny, like thin grass covered with dew in the morning.
He suddenly raised his head and smiled at Qiao Qiao: “Usually I stop checking here. AV is just a visual industry after all.”
Song Qiyan finally stood up from the single sofa. He began to carefully roll up his cuffs and patiently rolled up his home clothes to fit him perfectly. Qiao Qiao couldn’t see his lower body, but he instinctively felt that it was a little dangerous.
The man finally turned his attention back to Qiao Qiao, and then moved his left cheek, as if he was licking his back molars. Now Qiao Qiao had clearly received the signal that something was wrong. She ignored the vivid drama in her head before, and turned over to run away.
“Shh…” Song Qiyan accurately pinched Qiao Qiao’s ankle bones and dragged her back into his arms, even gentler than before.Qiao Qiao’s little pussy was still leaking juice pitifully, and Song Qiyan dragged it away, leaving a clear water stain on the glass table.
“Director Song!” Qiao Qiao screamed. The man’s fully erect penis pressed tightly against Qiao Qiao’s pussy through the home clothes. The pussy swallowed the juice excitedly, until the piece of fabric was wet.
“I’m sorry.” Song Qiyan lowered his head and kissed Qiao Qiao’s neck gently, and explained sincerely, “I want to try it myself this time.”
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