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Chapter 62: 62 Pajamas (4)

“I’ll overwhelm you within three days!’

Wei Jingjing hurriedly stopped her. With all this shouting, she felt even hotter, and sweat was streaming down from her neck.

And Wang Ju really didn’t ask her to touch up her makeup, he just went straight to shooting.

The initial process was already well-rehearsed. If there was any difference, it was that after four hours, there was an undeniable hint of fatigue in both of their eyes.

Then she came to the bed and straddled it with practiced ease. Xia Siyu had an edge to her, and when she pulled on Bo Yan’s tie, she did it with extra force.

Bo Yan initially lay there lazily, but after his kiss was rejected for the first time, a fleeting glint flashed in his eyes. His arm clamped around her waist and with a forceful twist, he shifted her to the side. Xia Siyu froze, and after the world stopped spinning, she could distinctly feel the drop of sweat from the tip of his fringe, landing on her collarbone and further moistening her already damp skin.

No lines were necessary to exhibit the ambiguous thoughts between a man and a woman.

She needed to perform too.

Xia Siyu’s finger pressed against his chin, as if rejecting, yet also like an invitation playing hard to get. She wasn’t smiling, but her finger glided from his chin down to his Adam’s apple. She paused intentionally when it swallowed, then continued its trajectory to rest against his chest.

Bo Yan seized her mischievous hand, pressed it to the side, and leaned over. It wasn’t just a peck of a kiss like before; he was serious. For a moment, she even thought she’d be devoured by him.

Bo Yan wanted to dominate her? She would resist! She tried numerous times to take the lead, only to be ruthlessly subdued by him. If force didn’t work, she turned to gentleness, her leg softly hooked around his waist. She could feel the man before her body tremble slightly, followed by an even tighter embrace and deeper kisses.

Tsk, the guy’s got some acting skills.

Had it not been for Bo Yan’s clear disdain for her, she might have even thought he got carried away.

After some entanglement, Wang Ju yelled “cut.” Xia Siyu’s dress strap had been pulled halfway down, and her lips were kissed into a mess. Bo Yan didn’t fare much better, his white shirt nearly wrinkled into a rag.

“You both worked hard today.”

As soon as the shooting ended, Bo Yan sprung up like a bullet, his brows twisted in disgust, an expression that almost spilled out of the screen. Then, after saying goodbye to Director Wang, he left without a word to Xia Siyu, striding out decisively.

Wei Jingjing and the others came over and took her to the makeup room. Just as they left the set, she saw Bo Yan coming out of the restroom. He passed by her as if she were air and turned away.

The bastard took advantage and ran, what a jerk!

It was too late today, so they stayed at the hotel. On the way back, she noticed Song Fengzhi distributing gifts to the whole crew, huh, as if she cared!

But when she got to the hotel, Bo Yan was waiting by her room door, shoving a gift box into her arms and saying coldly, “Everyone in the crew has one, this is yours.”

Then, without waiting for her to refuse it, he went back to his own room.

After entering, Wei Jingjing helped her open it: “What’s this?”

Upon opening it, inside was a — sexy nightgown..