The Seductive Beauty Breaks the Insecure Bottom Script [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 23

Song Mingjiao held a live stream with the audience before bed, though of course, he found a way to hide the marks on his neck.

“I can only sleep in a medium-standard room today, but I’ll work hard on tomorrow’s mission! For the sake of tonight’s sleep quality, let’s go!”

The live stream had split traffic; those watching Song Mingjiao now were basically fans he had attracted over the last few days, and they left comments one after another.

It’s all that guy surnamed Mo’s fault! Baby suffered today, boohoo.

Does Baby usually bring a personal assistant when going out? The bed-making movements are so agile.

Song Mingjiao glanced at the diligent bodyguard beside him, blinked, made a “shh” gesture, and said:

“He’s my bodyguard, an all-rounder! For the cooking process over the last two days, my portion was actually made by him. He avoided the cameras to share this secret with everyone don’t tell, or the director will make me do it all over again.”

To think you’re doing little tricks behind the backs of us distinguished VIPs; Young Master, you’ve been corrupted!

Who do you plan to choose as today’s ‘Heartbeat Guest’? Give us a hint, please; the forums are going crazy with arguments.

“That’s a secret, too. I’m getting ready for bed now. See you tomorrow.”

Song Mingjiao said goodnight to the viewers before finally relaxing. He stopped hiding the marks on the side of his neck, which were naturally seen by Li Yuanhua.

The bodyguard remained silent, but he nearly tore the bedsheets in his hands.

The young CEO Song was noble and pampered; his bedding when traveling always had to be brought from home. It took Li Yuanhua leading a whole team at the villa just to barely maintain the Young Master’s quality of life. How could those people in the entertainment industry, who only knew sweet talk, truly take care of him?

Still unaware of the surging undercurrents in the bodyguard’s heart, Song Mingjiao walked lazily to the mirror after closing the stream and examined his own neck.

He “tsk-ed” and grumbled to himself, “Like a dog… how am I supposed to see anyone tomorrow?”

Then, raising his voice, he called out, “Did you bring the kit? Come over and help me cover this up.”

The bodyguard walked over with heavy steps. On the young master’s fair skin, red marks were scattered like stars traces of licking and biting flaunting themselves brazenly before Li Yuanhua. He could almost imagine how the two of them had been whispering and rubbing against each other when it happened.

Did the Young Master like that Movie Star so much? It had only been a few days!

Emotions of jealousy and resentment nearly crushed Li Yuanhua; an endless bitterness tugged at his heart until it ached.

Clearly—clearly, he was the one who had accompanied Song Mingjiao the longest! Why was it that every newcomer could push their way in front of him!

Song Mingjiao was admiring himself in the mirror, reminiscing about He Wang’s performance today. He had a lot of fire in him and seemed quite capable; should he give him a try?

He unconsciously licked his lips, feeling a bit of a craving.

But he hadn’t expected that this simple action of licking his lips would cause the bodyguard behind him to lose his sanity completely.

Song Mingjiao was sitting perfectly fine when he suddenly felt the warmth of another man behind him.

It was the bodyguard, disregarding his status as an employee, embracing him.

He hugged him from behind, not daring to look Song Mingjiao in the eye, and not even daring to use too much strength. Song Mingjiao’s waist was thin and soft; the bodyguard was terrified that if he wasn’t careful, he would break him.

“Young Master, look at me, okay? What’s so good about them? They don’t even know if you prefer using a pink or blue towel in the morning!”

Song Mingjiao remained expressionless.

One after another, everyone seemed to have gone mad today. Could it really be the wine provided by the production team? But Li Yuanhua hadn’t been drinking.

“I like using white towels, thank you.”

Song Mingjiao felt his nape being licked. The man’s tongue was somewhat rough; the sensation was both numb and itchy. His neck was already sensitive and he couldn’t stand being touched there; now, he felt a strange current of electricity surge through his body, making his limbs go soft.

With a surge of strength in his shoulders, Song Mingjiao easily broke free from Li Yuanhua. The cautious bodyguard didn’t dare use force to restrain his employer; after being pushed away, he simply knelt on one knee where he was, hanging his head like a drenched dog.

“I told you to help me cover the marks, not add more!”

Song Mingjiao was annoyed by the licking. One by one, why were they all so possessive of his neck? He pointed at Li Yuanhua’s nose and scolded him.

But Li Yuanhua looked at Song Mingjiao, his mind no longer registering the words. There were only Song Mingjiao’s lips parting and closing; he wanted to kiss them.

He looked at Song Mingjiao’s long fingers, which were like scallion roots, and as if possessed, he licked them again.

Song Mingjiao grew even angrier and kicked out, trying to push Li Yuanhua away, but his foot was instead cherished and held tightly in the man’s arms.

“Young Master, I like you. I’ve liked you for a very, very long time. You asked me before why I hated Mo Qinan it wasn’t just because he failed you, but because I was jealous of him. I was jealous that he clearly had the right to stand openly by your side, yet he didn’t cherish it.”

“When you finally saw Mo Qinan’s true colors, I was so excited I nearly went crazy. But without Mo Qinan, there is He Wang, and there are other nobodies. When will you finally see me, the one who has always been following behind you?”

Song Mingjiao had never seen this kind of look in Li Yuanhua’s eyes thirsty and aggressive, dark and wishing to swallow someone whole. The bodyguard of the past was always silent, tamed, and obedient; he liked that kind of person.

Instead, Song Mingjiao calmed down. He broke into a smile, and his toes took the initiative, tapping against Li Yuanhua’s chest. The man’s body stiffened, but a slight heaving could be seen below.

“You want to climb into my bed?”

The words were spoken harshly, but Li Yuanhua hesitated before nodding.

“Fine. I’ll give you the chance.”

The third day of the variety show continued its broadcast.

Just as Song Mingjiao had said, Mo Qinan was no longer among the guests. The official explanation given by the production team was: Mo Qinan suddenly felt unwell and had suspended recording; a new mysterious guest would fill the position.

Song Mingjiao thought this explanation wasn’t exactly wrong. After all, with Mo Qinan’s face beaten into that state, if he didn’t fix it properly, how could he continue to fleece money from the entertainment industry?

Online, discussions were rampant. After all, Mo Qinan’s state during yesterday’s stream was fine; he even had the time to make things difficult for others. He didn’t look like someone with a health issue at all.

Labels like “standing people up,” “acting like a big shot,” “no spirit of contract,” and “irresponsible” were pinned on Mo Qinan’s head one after another.

But this had no effect on Song Mingjiao. The production team had invited another female star to save the day, finally rescuing the lonely Shang Xiaoxia from her predicament.

The third day’s itinerary was at the beach. Song Mingjiao had a great time and even followed the others to learn beach volleyball. He had never played before and was full of curiosity.

To everyone’s surprise, the unassuming PhD guest, Xu Xi, turned out to be a volleyball expert. Song Mingjiao followed Xu Xi all day, coaxing him so well that the man taught him every trick he knew.

During a break, Song Mingjiao casually passed by He Wang’s side. This man didn’t know how to play volleyball and was watching from the side, radiating a low-pressure aura.

Song Mingjiao acted like he couldn’t understand the man’s resentful gaze, but avoiding the cameras, he tucked something into He Wang’s arms.

It was a note.

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