So she carefully reached out and turned off the phone screen, then took it away, laughing and saying, “People like to read something to pass the time when they’re bored. Sigh, this writing is so bland, I couldn’t even get into it.”
Lu Qingyan stared at her intently: “Anyway, I have nothing to do now, so I’ll put it into practice for you.”
Jiang Nanshu took a small step back.
She liked watching, but that didn’t mean she liked putting it into practice…
She shook her head warily, feigning pitifulness: “No, I’m scared.”
“No, I don’t want to!”
Almost a week had passed since the last time, and Lu Qingyan had been enduring it out of respect for Jiang Nanshu’s wishes.
This time, however, he forcefully grabbed her hand and said, “Don’t be afraid.”
Then he opened the bedside table.
Jiang Nanshu stared in astonishment at the small umbrella he took out.
“How come there’s still this kind of thing here? I clearly threw them away last time!”
When Lu Qingyan returned to the capital last time, after she came back from Zhou Yanxu’s grave, she destroyed all the information about Zhou Yanxu, including all that stuff.
Lu Qingyan actually found the small umbrellas cumbersome. His situation wasn’t much better than Jiang Nanshu’s, but he couldn’t let her get pregnant. They weren’t married yet; having a child beforehand wouldn’t be good for Jiang Nanshu. Besides, she was still young, and Lu Qingyan wouldn’t let her become a mother at nineteen or twenty.
“These are new ones. The last ones weren’t quite right.”
“…”
Coincidentally, Jiang Nanshu also felt that she and Lu Qingyan weren’t a good match.
“Honey, don’t you think we’re not a good match either?”
“This time, with some adjustment, things will get better.” He said, his voice low and seductive.
He didn’t give Jiang Nanshu a chance to speak at all.
A series of soft kisses landed, and Jiang Nanshu felt her body go weak.
“Lu Qingyan…”
“Yes, I’m here.” He responded vaguely.
“Could you wait until I finish what I have to say…”
He didn’t respond to her again.
Jiang Nanshu was delicate and fragile; even a light touch left a mark, and a slightly heavier touch made her almond-shaped eyes well up with tears as she looked at him.
But she didn’t know that this was when she looked most alluring.
He found it hard to control himself.
The two of them fooled around until 2 am.
Until Jiang Nanshu kicked him fiercely, her cheeks flushed, her eyes slightly red, and tears still clinging to her eyelashes—a pitiful yet alluring sight.
Lu Qingyan was actually still somewhat dissatisfied. He had seriously reflected on himself last time, so he performed very well this time. If Jiang Nanshu hadn’t cried so much, he felt that he could have persevered one more time.
He felt sorry for her, so he got up and hugged her, saying, “It’s alright, it’s alright. I’ll carry you to wash up and then we’ll go to sleep.”
Jiang Nanshu ignored him all night.
No matter how he tried to coax her, she ignored him.
Lu Qingyan felt a bitter taste in his mouth.
The next day, Jiang Nanshu got her period, forcing Lu Qingyan to abandon his desire to continue that night.
Jiang Nanshu, on the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief.
She had sworn that there would never be a second time, yet this scoundrel had still succeeded.
However, this time felt much better than the first, so Jiang Nanshu reluctantly forgave him.
When she went to the film set, she wore a turtleneck sweater to cover the hickeys Lu Qingyan had left on her neck, and a light-colored trench coat over it.
The new lead actor that Director Wen had found was very easy to talk to.
He was a good actor and also low-key.
He had extensive experience with the action scenes, and he usually shot them in one take.
During the lunch break, Jiang Nanshu ate her boxed lunch.
Jiang Leyi rushed over anxiously: “Nan Nan, run! Mom has come to Hong Kong looking for you!”
Cough…
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Translator’s Comment:
Oh, I’m so scared~~
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Sam Williams On TYMIMA Chapter 152