Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

She was just one and a half heads away from him, and he could easily pick her up with only one arm every time. He could also pat her head as soon as he put down his hand, and he could reach her with just a slight bend. Lips kissing her...

Lu Tingwan shook his head.

This is all a mess.

But it seems that it is indeed his problem. The agreement between them did not reach that point. It seemed that she had no obligation to solve his physical needs that might arise at any time.

"Ahem." Lu Tingwan coughed a few times, put down his hand, and pressed her head like a ball, "Let's go on vacation, Jiaoyang."

"Um?"

She blinked, grabbed his hand on one side with both hands, and raised her head to look at her, with doubts in her eyes. She is particularly cute from this angle, with watery eyes and fluttering eyelashes.

Every time this happened, he could hardly restrain himself from lowering his head and kissing her eyelids gently.

Lu Tingwan raised the corners of his mouth and stroked her cheek: "Don't you want it? It's just the world for the two of us."

He narrowed his eyes and placed his hands on her thin shoulders.

Jiaoyang thought for a while and nodded obediently: "But, the crew's schedule."

"I'll handle it."

The next day, Zhai Li and his family made an excuse to visit Shi Ling, and then sneaked into Jiaoyang's dressing room.

"Jiaoyang. Jiaoyang?" Zhai Li called her several times, but there was no response.

Zhai Li was stunned, Jiaoyang was not there. He was planning to come back later when he saw a jar of something placed on the table.

He took it over and looked at it without much thought. It read: emergency contraceptive pill.

He opened his eyes wide and almost felt suffocated.

The door of the dressing room was ajar, and Shi Ling was hugging Jiaoyang as if no one else was around, chatting and laughing all the way there, when she happened to see Zhai Li's back.

The two men paused in their steps.

"What's going on? Do you have any friendship with Xiao Li? Why do you come here specifically?" Shi Ling glanced at her from the corner of her eyes, with suspicion in her eyes.

"What kind of look do you have, Shi Ling?" Jiaoyang rolled her eyes at him silently, with a calm expression, "There is nothing between me and him except for the last time I asked him to help me return your coat. Why don't you use this If you ask me with a questioning attitude, you might as well ask him what his intentions are."

"Really?" Shi Ling approached her face and raised her eyebrows.

"I think you are more suspicious, Shi Ling."

The corners of Jiaoyang's mouth deepened, "Few people in the circle know that you know the youngest son of the Zhai family, but your relationship is so close in private, and you still call him Xiaoli.

Is that the kind of relationship you have with him? Or is he actually your illegitimate son? Are you anxious to get the bad guys to file a complaint first because you feel guilty? "

She was getting closer to him, and the two of them were now almost touching and could kiss each other. But now they looked at each other without any affection in their eyes. It was completely different from the way they looked affectionate after having an in-depth communication in an empty room after filming a misplaced kiss scene a few minutes ago.

This is the relationship between Sheng Jiaoyang and Shi Ling. It breaks when touched and falls apart when touched.

"Are you kidding?" Shi Ling sneered even more exaggeratedly than Jiaoyang. His eyes met hers, "Do you think I would allow a bastard like an illegitimate child to exist?"