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Jiang Feng supported Jiang Qinqin's plump thighs with both hands and carried her back.

Fortunately, Jiang Qinqin was not heavy, weighing only about 90 pounds, so Jiang Feng didn't feel anything when carrying her.

No, the sensation on my back is still quite noticeable.

Every now and then, Jiang Qinqin's body would slide down a little, so Jiang Feng had to bounce her up every now and then.

Back at the hotel, everyone said goodnight to each other and went back to their rooms.

Jiang Feng took Jiang Qinqin back to her room, took off her shoes and stockings, laid her flat on the bed, and thoughtfully placed a cup of hot water by her bedside before leaving. Then he went back to his own room.

He wasn't some virtuous man who could remain unmoved even with a woman in his lap, but he wasn't a pervert who took advantage of others in distress either.

Although he played perverted and lewd characters like Xueying and Jianchen, he himself was very upright. At most, he touched Jiang Qinqin's legs a couple of times when he was carrying her on his back.

It wasn't that he was lewd; it was purely an instinctive reaction. His hand was like Bu Jingyun's Qilin Arm, completely out of his control.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Qinqin woke up from a hangover. Thirsty, she looked for some water and turned her head to see a glass of water on her bedside table.

A warmth filled her heart.

"I didn't expect my junior to be so thoughtful."

After drinking the water, she changed into her pajamas and drifted off to sleep again.

The next morning, just as dawn was breaking, Jiang Feng, who was still dreaming, was awakened by a knock on the door.

He glanced at the time; it was only a little past five.

Who is it?

Jiang Feng thought the film crew had started work early, so he got out of bed in his pajamas without even getting dressed.

When I opened the door, I was instantly stunned.

Wearing only a pink silk nightgown, Jiang Qinqin stared at him angrily with wide eyes, holding a pair of torn stockings in her hand.

Before Jiang Feng could speak, Jiang Qinqin angrily questioned:

"Jiang Feng, what did you do to me last night?"

"what?"

Jiang Feng was stumped by the question.

"I took you back to your room last night and then went to sleep in my own room. I didn't do anything."

Jiang Qinqin waved the stockings in her hand:

"Then who took off my shoes and stockings?"

"Well……"

Jiang Feng scratched his head and said embarrassedly:

"I did take these off for you... I was just worried you'd be uncomfortable sleeping in shoes and socks..."

"You don't have to be so violent. Look, you've torn my stockings."

As Jiang Qinqin spoke, she handed the black stockings to Jiang Feng, who then noticed a hole in them.

"I'm so sorry, sis. I probably used too much force and accidentally broke it. How much is it? I'll pay you back."

Jiang Qinqin rolled her eyes at him, a look that was surprisingly alluring.

"You think I'm here to ask you for money? Do you think I'm that petty?"

Jiang Feng: "Then you..."

Jiang Qinqin blushed, looked around nervously, and whispered:

"I'm asking you, did you change my pajamas too?"

"Huh?" Jiang Feng quickly waved his hand. "Sis, you can't joke like that. I only took off your shoes and stockings, I didn't change you into any pajamas."

"It really wasn't you?" Jiang Qinqin frowned slightly. "Then who switched it for me?"

Just then, the sound of a door opening came from next door.

Jiang Qinqin and Jiang Feng were both startled. If others saw them together in their pajamas so early in the morning, they would definitely misunderstand.

Click, the door next door opened.

In a moment of panic, Jiang Qinqin hurriedly slipped into Jiang Feng's room and closed the door behind her.

Their bodies were almost touching, faces to faces, eyes locked, breaths audible, the atmosphere ambiguous.

Jiang Feng took two steps back, trying to shift his gaze away from Jiang Qinqin's outstanding qualities, and coughed lightly:

"Um, sis, could it be that you changed it yourself?"

Jiang Qinqin thought for a moment, then slapped her forehead and suddenly realized:

"I remember now. I woke up once in the middle of the night last night, and then fell asleep again in a daze after changing into my pajamas. I'm sorry, Jiang Feng, I misunderstood you."

"It's alright, it's good that the misunderstanding has been cleared up."

Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief; he was finally cleared of suspicion.

However, judging from Jiang Qinqin's expression, she seemed a little disappointed. What's going on?

Jiang Qinqin's gaze fell on Jiang Feng's well-defined eight-pack abs, and she smiled gently.

"You have a pretty good figure."

As she spoke, she reached out and touched Jiang Feng's abs.

Woman, you're playing with fire!

Jiang Feng was never a gentleman.

Since the girl has taken such the initiative, he doesn't need to act like a big shot anymore.

"Sis, you have a great figure too."

Jiang Qinqin's cheeks flushed, and her eyes were filled with spring water.

"Have you had enough sleep?"

No, what about you?

"I'm still a little sleepy."

"How about you sleep a little longer?"

"Okay, let's do it together."

……

Two hours later, Jiang Feng came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel after taking a shower.

Jiang Qinqin was still lying in bed, her face flushed, with a hint of lingering reminiscence.

"Sis, aren't you going to wash up?"

"Let me think about it some more."

Jiang Qinqin rolled her eyes at Jiang Feng resentfully, "How can you be so reckless? You don't know how to be gentle with women at all."

Jiang Feng gave an awkward smile, "Sorry, sis, I just don't have much experience."

"You talk as if I have experience with this."

Jiang Qinqin blushed and said, "Luckily, I didn't have any scenes to film today, otherwise I would have had to ask the director for leave."

Just then, the horn of the film crew's shuttle bus came from downstairs.

"Oh no, I'm going to be late, sis. You rest first, I'm going to film now."

Jiang Feng said as he put on his pants.

"Okay, go ahead."

Jiang Feng went downstairs. The crew's shuttle bus was almost full, and he was the only one missing.

"Sorry, I overslept. I apologize everyone."

Jiang Feng got into the car, and Jiang Zuping patted the seat next to her.

"here."

Jiang Feng sat down next to her.

"Where's Sister Qinqin?" Jiang Zuping asked.

Jiang Feng said guiltily, "She's probably still sleeping. I heard she doesn't have any scenes to film today."

"Is everyone here? Time to depart!"

The driver drove the car towards the film set.

Along the way, Jiang Zuping would occasionally steal glances at Jiang Feng with curiosity.

Jiang Feng was already feeling guilty, and she made him feel very uncomfortable.

Why are you staring at me? Is my face still dirty?

"No," Jiang Zuping said, "I just feel like you're different from yesterday."

Jiang Feng's heart skipped a beat. "Really? What's different?"

I can't quite explain it.

Jiang Zuping tilted her head and thought for a moment, "I seem to have matured a bit more than before."

Wow! You could even tell that?

Is this a woman's sixth sense?

Jiang Feng thought to himself that he hadn't just matured, he had grown up; overnight, he had transformed from a boy into a man.

Isn't this a bit too hasty?

I wasn't mentally prepared, and there wasn't any romantic ceremony...

Jiang Feng, now in a state of sage-like wisdom, thought to himself.

Forget it, Jiang Qinqin didn't say anything when she went from being a girl to a woman, so what's there for him, a man, to be so dramatic about?

Jiang Feng was initially burdened by guilt, unsure how to face Jiang Qinqin in the future.

But when he saw that Jiang Qinqin seemed indifferent, he felt relieved.

She didn't seem to take it to heart.

That's good, it saves both of them from feeling awkward.

Upon arriving at the film set, Jiang Feng quickly threw himself into his work.