Borrowing a KissCh35 - Teasing

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Thinking of this, Liang Muqiu’s expression became a bit strange. wm9xL2

However, Cen Nan’s mobile phone wasn’t on the same page as him and didn’t obey his wish to freeze into a black screen.

After the rivalry between the female boss and the little policeman, it was Liang Muqiu’s turn to appear.

Story translated by Chrysanthemum Garden.

He was less than twenty-two at that time. His eyebrows were soft but he was as beautiful as a pearl. He had a white complexion, a clean appearance and emitted a pitiable aura. Since he was playing a little lover, he deliberately wore a translucent white shirt. It was half-buttoned and the black trousers were formal but loose, revealing a soft white waistline.

In this scene, the female boss deliberately called the little lover she had raised to stimulate and flirt in front of the little policeman. eSEpqu

The group were filming for an assignment and the teacher was quite open-minded, so they just ran amok with the plot twisting as wild and exciting as it could be.

In the play, Liang Muqiu should have taken the initiative to seduce the female boss.

But he was only in his twenties and he had only seduced one man, Cen Nan. Now that he was asked to seduce women, he didn’t know what to do. He lay down on the luxurious couch. The white woolen blanket on the couch matched his fair skin and like a pearl that fell into the snowdrift, his appearance seemed to blend into the snowy background.

He was unable to reconcile. His eyebrows were lowered and he narrowed his eyes. He didn’t look like a little seductress being raised by a female boss but rather a trophy that had been snatched back. The young master from the scholarly family was now a happy man.

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“Six years later, Liang Muqiu, now twenty eight, had grown more thin-skinned. Looking at him in the short video, he was slightly ashamed. He reached out to block the screen, “What’s there to see, it won’t affect the plot even if you skip.”

As soon as his hand touched the phone, Cen Nan grabbed him.

Cen Nan looked down at him, the emotions in his eyes unclear and unable to tell. “Don’t make trouble, I really want to see it.”

Cen Nan pressed his hand under his own palm but he was restless and interlaced their fingers, rubbing absentmindedly. yFuoAr

In the short video, the lady boss also bullied Liang Muqiu, sitting on the elaborate couch and teasing her lover like playing the piano. Her touches were like dragonflies skimming the water, with the intention but not touching the real thing.

They were still students and none of them were professional. They lost count of how many times they burst out laughing. In this “molestation” scene, the girls had no intention to pursue professionalism so the scenes were mostly falsified using angles and back shots.

It usually wasn’t worth mentioning.

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But this wasn’t the case in Cen Nan’s eyes. 3BLE5o

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He deserved it.

But he couldn’t help feeling uncontrollably jealous.

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He lowered his eyes and gently rubbed Liang Muqiu’s waist with his hand.

Seemingly curious, he asked calmly, “Did you shoot this scene for a long time?” fV8bTX

Liang Muqiu didn’t dare to look at the screen and also didn’t think much of his question. He carefully recalled, “It wasn’t long, just an hour or two.”

Cen Nan’s eyes sank.

“This scene is difficult to film, how did she touch you? Like this?”Cen Nan’s hand touched Liang Muqiu’s waist and worked its way up, probing into his robe.

Now the fool understood what it meant. Bqv4YM

Liang Muqiu was stunned. He didn’t expect Cen Nan to play an open and direct hooligan.

The phone fell to one side and rolled a few times on the soft quilt, flipping over such that only a minute sound could be heard and no image could be seen.

And then Cen Nan flipped over. The quilt was arched by his back while he propped one hand on Liang Muqiu’s side and caught his wrist with the other, bringing it up to his lips for a kiss.

The side of his face was sharp and contoured but his eyes seemed to be filled with mist and hiding flames as they hooked tightly on Liang Muqiu. AU3Hk8

He asked, “Tell me, did she touch you like this?”

As he spoke, his lips traced up along Liang Muqiu’s wrist.

The kisses were as light as a feather.

It was only a slight rub against the skin, hard to tell if it was lustful but to say that it was pure, it was setting the prairie ablaze. PLku8Q

Especially Cen Nan, his eyes were glued to Liang Muqiu without blinking.

His eyes had always been beautiful. He appeared cold and estranged but when he looked at people, he was also gentle.  Endless words seemed to be hidden in his eyes, forming a reflection of Liang Muqiu.

Finally, Cen Nan’s lips touched the collarbone and the side of his neck, before falling gently on Liang Muqiu’s chin.

However, he didn’t kiss Liang Muqiu’s lips. pN69Pq

The two of them were very close together. Their eyes were locked, the tip of their noses touching and their breaths entangled with only a narrow gap between their lips.

Liang Muqiu’s face had turned as rosy as peach and his heart was beating like a drum.

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Whether he was eighteen years old or now, it was easy to lose his senses with Cen Nan.

When he was filming in his senior year, the girl who played the big boss was very relaxed when they were filming together. He was nervous in front of the camera, but wasn’t shy in front of the girl. Zdup01

He didn’t have even a hint of desire from her pretentious teasing.

However, when Cen Nan’s fingers gently pressed his lips and his slightly rough fingertips rubbed his lips like kneading a plump, juicy peach, his waist unconsciously softened. His brain became mushy, like a river flowing gently in spring.

He wasn’t immune to temptation.

He simply couldn’t resist Cen Nan. gx7dEu

Cen Nan rubbed his fingers along his lips with a little force, his eyes terrifyingly deep like a tyrant lover.

He asked in a hoarse voice, “Qiu bao, be good and tell me, where did she touch you?”

Liang Muqiu couldn’t tell.

It’s been six years after all, who can remember anything? qriEIQ

He vaguely remembered the answer in his heart. In fact, he wasn’t touched anywhere. The girls were also thin-skinned and they all wore clothes during physical contact.

Who would be as audacious as Cen Nan? Picking up the shirt and touching him.

He just pursed his lips and they bumped onto the tips of Cen Nan’s nails.

Cen Nan’s voice grew huskier, “Then everywhere was touched.” RjwAPG

After he finished this sentence, he withdrew his finger and leaned forward slightly, his lips capturing Liang Muqiu’s.

Where does it look like he wants answers?

He didn’t need it.

He was just taking advantage of the topic to kiss his long lost lover. Now, he was like a ferocious beast with an insatiable appetite. He had to constantly ask Liang Muqiu for something to quell the emptiness from the years of separation. 4N7GqH

The tip of his tongue slipped between Liang Muqiu’s teeth, wrapped around the tip of his tongue and bit heavily, stripping away his composed demeanor and revealing the wild beast inside.

Liang Muqiu hissed in pain but he didn’t stop.

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He opened his eyes and looked at Cen Nan. His fingers gently pressed against Cen Nan’s ear where there was a small black mole.

Except for Liu Fengtao, he couldn’t remember the faces of those who were filming with him back then. Even if he revisited the video, it only jogged a moment’s memory. SKdbEu

Yet, over all these years, he hadn’t forgotten the mole beneath Cen Nan’s ear.

If he really wanted to stop Cen Nan, he could speak now.

But the night was gentle and the bedroom was dim and melancholic. The citrus fragrance was rising in the warm quilt, becoming an ambiguous prelude.

He ended up saying nothing. coHzWQ


Author’s note: As for seduction, it still depends on Concubine Yan.

Translator's Note

Baby/darling/treasure

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