Reborn! Caught Up by the Critically Obsessed Actress - Chapter 58
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It was the first time Xie Jingcheng had conceded on this matter, and Song Qingxing was a little surprised. She looked up at Xie Jingcheng’s cold and glamorous face.
She asked, somewhat incredulously.
“Really?”
“You agree to let Shen Yu go?”
Xie Jingcheng felt a little annoyed in her heart. Why was Song Qingxing so concerned about that man? Asking her to let him go again and again.
Although Song Qingxing had said they were friends, Xie Jingcheng had specifically investigated and found that besides acting in that idol drama, the two had no other connection.
In other words, their feelings weren’t that deep.
But why?
Song Qingxing acted as if the other party had done her a great favor. Thinking of the recent changes in Song Qingxing’s personality, Xie Jingcheng, a staunch materialist, even felt like calling a witch to take a look.
“Mhm.”
“There’s something I didn’t tell you before because I thought you’d be angry, but now I want to apologize. I doubted your relationship with him, so I had someone check. It turns out you two have no association whatsoever.”
Song Qingxing: …
Xie Jingcheng really couldn’t put her mind at ease about her. However, the other party could investigate with confidence, because she was a lifelong single and had absolutely no ambiguity with anyone else.
“It’s just that you can’t figure it out.”
“Why am I protecting him so much?”
The two had almost finished washing. Song Qingxing was about to turn off the water, but just as she raised her hand, her wrist was grasped. She was pressed against the cold tiled wall.
“Why?”
“Qingxing, you know I’m a germaphobe and petty. If you don’t tell me, I might not be able to sleep well tonight. And…”
Xie Jingcheng lowered her head, her nose rubbing against Song Qingxing’s cheek, like a little puppy begging for a stroke.
“I want to kiss you. Can I now?”
Good heavens!
Making two demands at once, Xie Jingcheng, you really know what you want. Song Qingxing was a little speechless, but since the person was angry, she still had to be appeased.
“I’m not afraid of you laughing, but I was once intentionally put in a difficult position before I became famous. Shen Yu became famous earlier than me, and he helped shield me backstage when we were recording a variety show.”
“I owe him a favor.”
Song Qingxing didn’t mention anything about her previous life but fabricated a story casually, because if she did, Xie Jingcheng would probably only think she was possessed in broad daylight.
“Besides, he was innocent in this matter. It was your cousins who forced him to come over.”
Listening to Song Qingxing’s explanation, Xie Jingcheng nodded, not denying it. Song Qingxing was right; Shen Yu was indeed an innocent victim in this matter.
She was only feeling jealous because Song Qingxing’s attitude toward Shen Yu seemed ambiguous.
“So that’s how it is. I understand.”
Xie Jingcheng nodded, satisfied. As long as there was no illicit affair between the two, this was the biggest reward for her.
She finally didn’t have to worry about being cuckolded, or that her sweet lover, whom she had a good relationship with, would suddenly dump her and say they had someone else in mind, just like in a novel.
The first matter was resolved, and there was still the other matter remaining. Xie Jingcheng’s eyes sparkled with anticipation, seeming to wait for the little rabbit to actively raise her head and kiss her lips.
But unfortunately, Song Qingxing was simply a blockhead. She retreated a few steps, then leaned against the tiles again.
Closing her eyes, she covered her shoulders with her hands, but after leaning for a while, she felt that the action of covering her shoulders was not good at all; it was too defensive and distant.
So she lowered her hands.
“Then be quick.”
Xie Jingcheng: …
“Qingxing, why do you look like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered?”
After speaking, she poked Song Qingxing’s forehead with her finger. Xie Jingcheng was a little helpless. With Song Qingxing acting like this, didn’t she seem like a john?
And one who was forcing someone into prostitution, a heinous crime.
“You need to respond when dating.”
Xie Jingcheng slowly approached, letting their foreheads touch. Her words carried a hint of teasing. Immediately after, she saw Song Qingxing’s eyelashes flutter. She opened her eyes, those black eyes like obsidian.
“What response?”
“Do you want it more intense?”
Having been close to thirty in her previous life, she had occasionally watched a few artistic R rated films. Song Qingxing completely let go of her hands.
Taking advantage of the moment, she pressed her palm against Xie Jingcheng’s waist. She had to admit, Xie Jingcheng’s body management was truly superb.
Being her lover was a small gain for herself, because Xie Jingcheng was at least not one of those pot-bellied, chain-smoking, yellow-toothed dead directors or capitalists.
Song Qingxing felt extremely lucky.
“You will…”
Xie Jingcheng couldn’t finish her sentence before she saw the woman in front of her pounce. She stumbled a few steps, and now it was her turn to be pressed against the tiles.
The taste of intertwined lips and teeth was wonderfully sweet.
Xie Jingcheng couldn’t help but wrap her arms around Song Qingxing. For the first time, she gave up the idea of taking the initiative and watched what kind of tricks the little rabbit could come up with.
Song Qingxing kissed for a long time, the air in her lungs completely taken away, but she didn’t see Xie Jingcheng making any further moves.
She looked at Xie Jingcheng’s black eyes, which began to show a look of confusion.
No way?
Was Xie Jingcheng planning to be the bottom?
Uh, she had never learned the knowledge points for being the top!
Who said that as a lover, all you had to do was lie on the bed, close your eyes, and enjoy?
How come she also had to do physical labor?
Seeing Song Qingxing suddenly stop, Xie Jingcheng was very confused at first, but one look at the other person, and she knew what the panic in the little rabbit’s eyes meant—the other person didn’t know how!
Yet, she had already taught her once that day in the hotel. It seemed Song Qingxing only cared about enjoying and not learning.
Sighing, Xie Jingcheng decided to teach her personally.
“Qingxing, don’t you know what to do?”
“That day in the hotel…”
“Stop talking.”
Song Qingxing’s ears were red, and she was utterly embarrassed. The shower had long been turned off, but without the cover of the water sound, Song Qingxing’s rapid breathing due to shame could clearly reach Xie Jingcheng’s ears.
“Then I’ll teach you again.”
Xie Jingcheng leaned in. Her fingertips lingered on Song Qingxing’s collarbone for a moment, tracing along the waistline.
“Remember it well.”
“These are all key knowledge points.”
Soft lips kissed her neck, and dense steam rose in the bathroom, obscuring the view.
The next day.
The afternoon weather was very sunny, but also mixed with heat, and the air on the ground began to shimmer.
Yu Zhi, being relentlessly urged by the company, called Song Qingxing many times, but the person who answered the phone made her hair stand on end.
“Sister Song, why aren’t you back to filming yet?”
“The crew said you had something to take care of, so they’re filming the male lead and other supporting characters’ scenes first, but the company doesn’t know the situation and keeps making me ask you.”
Yu Zhi, seeing the call finally connect, started pouring out her troubles like a stream of endless beans.
“Shh…”
Unexpectedly, the voice on the other end of the phone was not Song Qingxing’s, but a low, hoarse female voice. Yu Zhi had been an assistant for so many years, so she was still sensitive to celebrities’ voices.
She noticed something was wrong.
So she asked back, somewhat hesitantly.
“Are you… Teacher Xie?”
The entertainment industry has always respectfully referred to virtuous and artistic senior artists as ‘Teacher’. Yu Zhi naturally only dared to call her that.