Huayu Entertainment: It was the young actress who took the initiative.

At 8:30 p.m., Chen Mo had just finished showering, and his hair was still wet.

He sat on the edge of the bed drying his hair, thinking about tomorrow's scene.

Tomorrow we'll be filming the love scene between Donghua Dijun and Feng Jiu in the mortal realm, which requires a lot of emotional investment.

Just as I was pondering this, there was a knock on the door.

Chen Mo thought it was a production assistant delivering tomorrow's call sheet, so he got up to open the door.

When the door opened, he was stunned.

Yang Mi stood at the door, carrying a small bag in her hand, wearing a simple black tracksuit and a baseball cap with the brim pulled low.

"Sister Honey?"

Chen Mo stepped aside to let her in.

Yang Mi slipped into the house, closed the door, and then took off her hat.

"Just checking if you have a cold."

She placed the bag on the table; inside were several boxes of cold medicine granules.

"I'm fine."

Chen Mo shook his head. "But you, you spent so much time in the water today."

"I'm used to it."

Yang Mi turned around, leaned against the table, and looked at him.

"But you surprised me today."

"It's just saving lives, it's what I should do."

That's not what I meant.

Yang Mi walked over and gently traced her fingers across his arm.

"I mean, your figure...when did it get so good?"

Her fingers were cool, and their touch sent a subtle shiver down my spine.

Chen Mo grabbed her wrist: "Sister Mi, just say so if you want to touch me."

Yang Mi laughed: "You're getting more and more impolite."

"I learned it from Sister Honey."

Their eyes met, and the temperature in the air began to rise.

Yang Mi didn't originally intend to come today.

With so many people on set and so many paparazzi around, it would be troublesome if we got photographed.

But thinking about how she went to get her skin checked after the last time, and how Dr. Li said her skin had improved, plus the image of Chen Mo's soaked muscles that afternoon, she couldn't shake the thought from her mind.

I went back to the hotel, took a shower, changed my clothes, sat on the sofa and read the script for a while, but in the end I couldn't resist.

She looked at Chen Mo in front of her, his hair wet, wearing a bathrobe, looking more languid than in the afternoon, but that attraction was even stronger.

"The medicine has been delivered; I should go now."

Yang Mi said that, but she didn't move.

Chen Mo looked at her without saying anything, but released her wrist and instead put his arm around her waist.

The distance instantly shrank.

Yang Mi could smell the refreshing scent of his shower gel.

Her breath hitched slightly.

"Still want to leave?" Chen Mo lowered his head, his voice low.

Just as his lips were about to touch hers.

"Knock knock knock".

A knocking sounded suddenly.

The two froze simultaneously.

"Who?"

Chen Mo asked.

"It's me, Dilraba."

A girl's clear voice came from outside the door, "Chen Mo, are you asleep?"

Yang Mi's expression changed instantly.

Chen Mo frowned as well.

What is Dilraba doing here so late?

"You should hide for a bit."

He said in a low voice, pointing to the wardrobe.

Yang Mi gave him a complicated look, but didn't ask any questions. She quickly opened the wardrobe door and went inside.

Chen Mo straightened his clothes, took a deep breath, and went to open the door.

The door opened, and Dilraba stood outside, also dressed in pajamas and carrying a small bag.

"Dilraba? It's so late, is something the matter?"

"I've come to bring you your medicine."

Reba held up the bag, her eyes sparkling.

"I was worried you'd catch a cold, so I bought some cold medicine."

Her cheeks were a little red, I don’t know if it was because she was walking fast or something else.

These two sisters are really interesting; they even manage to deliver medicine together.

"Can I come in and sit for a while? I'd like to talk to you about tomorrow's filming."

Dilraba bit her lip, but still managed to say those words.

Chen Mo hesitated for a moment.

Inside the wardrobe, Yang Mi held her breath.

"Come in."

Chen Mo turned to the side.

Reba walked into the room and sat down in a chair.

She placed the medicine on the table, but her eyes remained fixed on Chen Mo.

"I'm a little nervous about tomorrow's scene. I'm afraid I won't act well in the scene where Feng Jiu falls in love with Donghua Dijun in the mortal realm."

"You acted very well."

Chen Mo sat down opposite her. "Don't be nervous."

"But... when I fell into the water today, and you pulled me out, the feeling of holding me... I think I understand Feng Jiu's feelings a little better now."

After she finished speaking, her face turned even redder, but she boldly looked at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat.

Dilraba's meaning was all too clear.

"Reba..." He was about to say something when Reba stood up.

She walked up to Chen Mo, and the distance between them became very close.

"Chen Mo, I..." Reba's voice was very soft and trembling.

Before she could finish speaking, she stood on tiptoe and kissed Chen Mo's lips.

Chen Mo's mind went blank.

He didn't expect Dilraba to be so bold.

His hands unconsciously wrapped around her waist, and his lips returned the kiss.

Yang Mi squinted through the crack in the wardrobe door.

She watched as Dilraba took the initiative to kiss Chen Mo, watched Chen Mo's hand wrap around Dilraba's waist, and watched the two of them kiss passionately in the room.

A complex mix of emotions welled up inside me.

Chen Mo was a very good kisser, and Dilraba was quickly made dizzy by his kisses.

Her hands unconsciously wrapped around Chen Mo's neck, and she pressed her body even closer.

Dilraba's hand began to slide down, across Chen Mo's chest, down to his waist, and then...

Chen Mo suddenly woke up.

He remembered Yang Mi in the closet.

"etc……"

He grasped Reba's hand, his voice slightly hoarse.

Reba opened her eyes and looked at him, puzzled.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Mo looked at her flushed cheeks and moist lips, and his heart was in turmoil.

He really wanted to continue.

but……

There's a Yang Mi in the closet.

In front of her and Dilraba...

Admittedly, my bottom line has been very low since my rebirth, but it will still take some time before I actually do something like this...

"Reba".

Chen Mo took a deep breath, released her hand, and took a step back.

"Have you... thought this through?"

Dilraba was stunned.

"I..." She opened her mouth, her face turning even redder.

"This is no small matter."

Chen Mo looked at her earnestly, "I don't want you to regret it later."

He spoke with high-sounding words, but in his heart he was thinking of Shen Teng's line from the movie "Hello Mr. Billionaire":

I'm not available right now. I'll come back to you later, and you can give me a good beating then.

Reba looked at him, her eyes gradually regaining their clarity, replaced by shyness and panic.

"I...I..." She lowered her head. "I'm sorry, I acted impulsively..."

After saying that, she turned and ran away, not even taking the medicine on the table.

The door slammed shut.

The room fell silent.

Chen Mo stood still, took a few deep breaths, and calmed himself down.

The wardrobe door opened.

Yang Mi came out with a complicated expression on her face.

There was surprise, amusement, and a hint of something else...sour?

"Sure, Chen Mo."

She walked over and poked his chest with her finger.

"A hero rescues a damsel in distress, and the beauty throws herself into his arms. He remains unmoved, a reincarnation of Liu Xiahui?"

Chen Mo smiled wryly: "Sister Mi, please stop making fun of me."

"I'm making fun of you?"

Yang Mi raised an eyebrow. "You didn't have this expression when Dilraba kissed you just now."

"I……"

"Alright."

Yang Mi interrupted him, "You did the right thing. Reba is young and impulsive."

As she spoke, her hand wandered under Chen Mo's T-shirt and touched the abs that Dilraba had just touched.

"but……"

She leaned close to Chen Mo, her breath sweet and fragrant in his ear.

"You must have had a hard time holding it in just now?"

Chen Mo didn't speak, he just looked at her.

"That girl, Dilraba, has a great figure."

Yang Mi traced circles on his abs with her fingers. "Young, toned, and with great skin...aren't you tempted?"

"I'm tempted," Chen Mo said honestly.

"Not hypocritical."

Yang Mi smiled and kissed his lips. "That's what I like about you."

……