Yu Zexiao once again resorted to a mix of threats and allurements, and finally, Jian Anning "succumbed." She laughed loudly, tears swirling in her eyes, as she grabbed onto his shoulders as if she wanted to pour all her strength into the fingers gripping his shoulders. After a while, she snickered, "I was wrong, husband, I was wrong!"
A light shone in Yu Zexiao’s eyes, he had previously called her "wife," but, Jian Anning, it seemed to be the first time she had called him "husband"!
For some reason, that refreshing and pleasant "husband," why did it sound so—delightful?
"What did you call me, say it again?" He suddenly leaned in closer, and at the same time, his hands stopped tickling her and instead, touched her shoulder, gently brushing aside the stray hairs there.
She was still in the throes of his playful banter, her entire face flushed red. Because she hadn’t applied any makeup, under the soft lighting, her skin looked like white jade, extremely eye-catching.
With her lips slightly parted due to having just bitten her lower lip, the corners of her lips bore faint tooth marks, resembling petals drifting in a storm. And as those soft and glossy lips parted slightly, a faint plea escaped, "Husband, kiss me, husband, I was wrong, please let me off! I... Mmm..."
Yu Zexiao just couldn’t hold back anymore, and gently sealed her lips with his.
Yu Zexiao’s lipstick and makeup were supplied by Ling Yinuo. The lipstick, especially, contained no added fragrances or artificial substances, created out of countless fresh flower petals and pollen, vibrant in colour and costly. But at that moment, Jian Anning only felt a sweet aroma of roses, as if after a rain, she was in a rose garden.
His lips curled slightly upwards, with an extremely bright outline. The upper lip was slightly thinner with very attractive lip lines in the middle. The lower lip was also slightly plumper than most men’s, displaying an air of nonchalant arrogance when quiet, very sexy.
Yu Zexiao’s hand gently encircled her lower back, while her arms hooked around his neck, the two of them extremely close. Especially since Yu Zexiao had put on a suit for the shooting today, emanating an aura like that of "gold and jade," even more attractive than usual!
Perhaps because they were afraid of damaging the newly applied makeup, or perhaps because they feared the final practice session that could start at any moment, their kiss was not very long. However, when they parted, he looked at her, and she at him, their gazes intensely tender, as if a sweet thread was drawn out from their eyes.
They were gazing at each other intently when Yu Zexiao’s phone suddenly rang. Picking up the phone, he saw it was Shen Lanxiao calling.
Could it be that there has been a development at home?
Yu Zexiao glanced at Jian Anning, who said nothing, so he answered the call, "Hello, Mom."
"Xingxing, did you finish shooting the film today?" On the other end, Shen Lanxiao’s voice seemed a bit weary, not quite like her usual brisk tone.
Yu Zexiao nodded, "In theory, yes. There may be a few small segments left, but they shouldn’t take much time."
The final concert rehearsal scheduled for today should indeed mark the end of the film.