“You just need to know that.” Qi Sheng said angrily.
“You tell me, what can I do to make you feel better?”
“I need to think about it.”
“People say that fighting at the head of the bed leads to peace at the foot of the bed. Let’s try ‘monsters fighting’ tonight,” Shuai Chang said as he kissed Qi Sheng’s eyes.
Qi Sheng’s cheeks flushed, refusing to back down, “Let’s give it a try and see who falls first.”
After the two of them used an extraordinary technique that night, Shuai Chang embraced Qi Sheng and asked, “How does it feel?”
Qi Sheng’s breath was uneven, and his body trembled sensitively. “It feels so, so good.” It was like going to heaven.
Shuai Chang, his voice hoarse, asked, “Xiao Sheng, can we hold another wedding?”
Qi Sheng looked up at him, his eyes as bright as crystal, filled with lazy weariness and deep affection. “I want to go to Prague.”
“Okay, let’s go to Prague.”
Later, the international film emperor Liu Qingyi and the famous actor Fei Xi will collaborate on the new movie directed by Jian, titled “The Memories of Spring.”
Fei Xi plays the role of Jian Fan, while Liu Qingyi plays Yan Chun.
Fei Xi originally debuted as a model, with a great physique and toned muscles, which was completely different from Liu Qingyi, who was fair-skinned and almost devoid of visible muscles.
One day, while filming a scene that required him to be bare-chested, Fei Xi decisively removed his shirt, revealing his perfect muscular physique. Liu Qingyi turned red-faced with both envy and shyness, wanting to look but feeling too embarrassed. Later that night, he pinched his soft arms in his room, secretly sighing at how, as a man, the difference was so stark.
Just as he sighed, the doorbell rang. Liu Qingyi thought it was the delivery he had ordered and opened the door, only to find Fei Xi standing outside.
His expression conveyed so much surprise that Fei Xi couldn’t help but touch his chin and ask, “What’s wrong? Is there something off?”
“Um, no. Come in,” Liu Qingyi said as he stepped aside.
Liu Qingyi invited Fei Xi to sit on the sofa and asked, “Fei Ge, it’s quite late. Is there something you need?”
“Tomorrow, we have a boat scene, and I would like to practice beforehand.”
The mention of a boat scene made Liu Qingyi’s face turn bright red as he fumbled with his words. “Ah, right, the boat scene…”
“Is that okay?” Fei Xi asked seriously.
Liu Qingyi nodded, “Of course!” Deep down, he was terrified; he had no experience. It was better to show some shyness tonight than to embarrass himself on set tomorrow. Fei Xi was smart to suggest practicing ahead of time; no wonder he was an esteemed actor.
After one scene, Liu Qingyi lay on the bed like a dead fish.
Fei Xi lit a cigarette and took a deep breath before slowly releasing the smoke.
“I’m going to Jing City tomorrow.”
Liu Qingyi was surprised, “Aren’t you filming tomorrow?” What was the point of coming to him to practice?
Fei Xi was choked by the smoke, coughing and laughing, “I meant the lines.” He thought it was amusing how confused Liu Qingyi was.
Liu Qingyi’s face turned crimson; it was so embarrassing.
The next day at the filming site, Fei Xi started laughing as soon as he saw Liu Qingyi. Liu Qingyi lowered his head, not daring to meet his gaze; he didn’t want to experience that embarrassing moment again.
The boat scene went smoothly, and Director Jian was very satisfied.
Liu Qingyi proudly lifted his head, sneaking glances at Fei Xi, with an inner self hoping for praise.
Fei Xi saw him and laughed again, doubling over with laughter, holding his stomach.
Liu Qingyi couldn’t take it any longer and approached him, “You! Do you have a laughing sickness or something?” He sounded very fierce!
“No, I don’t,” Fei Xi said, wiping away tears of laughter and looking at him with a handsome smile. “Qingyi, how come you’re so adorable?”
Liu Qingyi: “…”
“You’re the one who’s cute!” He turned and ran away.
What to do about that burning red face?
In the following few days, Liu Qingyi focused hard on filming but disappeared as soon as it was over, while Fei Xi would always try to find him, yet he was always elusive.
Finally, one night, Fei Xi knocked on the door, and Liu Qingyi asked through the door, “Is it a delivery?”
What to do? He almost laughed again. Fei Xi fought to maintain his composure and said in a serious tone, “Yes sir, your delivery has arrived.”
Liu Qingyi immediately opened the door, and Fei Xi pulled him into his arms, turning and closing the door.
Liu Qingyi was stunned, “Aren’t you a delivery person?”
“Ha ha ha ha ha!” Fei Xi laughed so hard he shook, “Qingyi, please be my boyfriend.”
Liu Qingyi was furious. After all the teasing, he wanted him to be his boyfriend? In his dreams!
Later, the crew went to karaoke, and Fei Xi took the microphone, saying, “I want to sing a song for someone, hoping he will like it.”
“I smile the moment I see you…
Your elegant presence is so wonderful.
Being with you,
I’ll never have worries.”
“I smile the moment I see you…
Your elegant presence is so wonderful.
Being with you,
I’ll never have worries.”
“What is it all for…
I smile the moment I see you…
Because I have fallen for you.”
Unexpectedly,
The author has something to say: The end! *^O^*
I promise the next world will be sweet (covers head and runs away).
Chapter 51: The Pseudo-Gentleman of the Martial Arts Alliance 1
“First, we bow to heaven and earth—”
“Second, we bow to our parents—”
“Couple bow to each other—”
“Enter the bridal chamber—”
Shuai Chang wore a bright red wedding robe adorned with a red flower, elegantly smiling in response to the congratulations from those around him.
He wasn’t afraid of drinking, but everyone knew that the martial arts alliance leader couldn’t hold his liquor. After a few drinks, Shuai Chang’s cheeks flushed, and he held his forehead, waving his hand, “Li Chengxian, today is my wedding, so I truly can’t drink much; I’ll leave it to you to entertain, I’ll go check the backyard.”
“Brother Qingya, today is your big day; you should be with your wife. Just leave this to me.”
Everyone laughed, “Leader, hurry up, don’t keep the bride waiting too long.”
Shuai Chang heard this and was not angry; he smiled slightly and cupped his fist, “Thank you, Qingya! There’s plenty of good food and wine here; there’s no need to save for me.”