novelraw Chapter 192 - 174: Strip, Let Me See You Put It On!
Chapter 192 - 174: Strip, Let Me See You Put It On!
He pinched her chin, forcing her to raise her head and look at him, "This face, it would be a shame if you weren’t a model."Xia Yan frowned and pushed him with her hand. Yang Hexuan smirked playfully, his fingers running through her long hair, "You never tell me about yourself. What happened to you before?"
"Give me my glasses."
"Xia Yan, don’t offend your teacher, understand? Otherwise, I can make sure you’ll always be an assistant who only carries things, whether you follow me or anyone else."
Seeing her somewhat angry expression, Yang Hexuan’s hand slowly slid to her face, smiling softly, "Just joking, how could I bully such a cute disciple?"
As he said this, he leaned down like he usually teased other women, aiming for her slightly pursed lips. However, unlike other women who would lean in, she just frowned and turned her head away even when they were still far apart, raising her hand to cover her mouth.
Yang Hexuan noticed the flush on her face and couldn’t tell if she was embarrassed or angry. Either way, she looked very cute. He gently flicked her face to the side, hung the glasses he had in his hand on her chest, glanced at her, and said, "Boring. Go transfer the pictures from the camera to the computer."
After saying that, he turned around and left the room. Xia Yan lowered her eyes, put her glasses back on, then walked over to pick up his camera, took out the memory card, and walked to the window to use his computer.
She was proficient in every step, obviously having done this many times before.
All along, she played the role of a capable assistant, passionate about this industry. Yet the man who initially brought her into this field was nowhere to be found.
She remembered him saying that one day, they would travel around the world with their cameras, capturing all kinds of scenery. But now, she was the only one aimlessly persisting.
In the evening, Gu Qimiao’s room was the same as yesterday, with a few girls huddled on the sofa watching a TV drama starring Yi An and Su Yan.
When it came to the kissing scene, everyone "ooh-ed" and turned to look meaningfully at Shen Yi An. Shen Yi An rolled his eyes, "You little kids!"
"An’an, you’re the closest to Su. Does he have someone he likes in real life?" asked the loyal fan Jiajia.
An’an gave a mysterious smile, "Exclusive news, what’s in it for me?"
Xiaoxiao, sitting next to him, immediately gave her older sister a kiss on the cheek, prompting another eye roll from An’an, "You cheeky brat, taking advantage of me."
Xiaoxiao giggled, "You’re the one benefiting here, now tell me who my Little Uncle’s girlfriend is!"
Dudu chimed in, "Su is always with your sister, where’s the girlfriend come from?"
An’an said, "He really does have one! He’s super secretive about it, even from me! Last time I asked, he said that he has someone he likes, but wouldn’t say who. I suspect it’s the girl he acted with in that movie last time."
Jiajia guessed, "Annie?"
"Yes! It’s Nini!"
"Absolutely not! An’an, you must be too busy to watch the behind-the-scenes footage. I’ve watched all the related videos. During the filming, Su didn’t pay attention to anyone once the scene was over, and the kissing scenes were all faked! The director even joked about how pure-hearted Su is."
An’an looked puzzled, "Then I don’t know who it is. I only saw Nini came to visit him on set a few times, and usually, he doesn’t hang out with girls much. Maybe he meets her only on location, keeping it really well hidden."
"Honestly, I didn’t know you were relatives before, I always thought you and Su were a couple! You’ve worked together since childhood, one’s an actor, one’s an actress, such a perfect match!"
"Haha, fans think that way. Little Uncle is quite the schemer, using me as a fake girlfriend to divert fans’ attention while secretly dating someone else!"
"Fans would be so disappointed to hear this though. They all think you’re the only one who matches up to Su."
An’an laughed, "If he weren’t my Little Uncle, we’d probably be together by now. Honestly, I’ve never met a better man than him, but Miaomiao," she suddenly changed the subject, leaving Gu Qimiao dumbfounded for two seconds, "My big brother is also an excellent man."
Dudu whispered, "Your second brother is pretty good too..."
An’an immediately retorted, "That silent guy, I truly don’t understand what you like about him. Now he’s with some [flirty] [fox], and he’s both dumb and blind! Every time I see him, I want to hit him!"
"Sis, are you really twins with my second brother? So fierce, didn’t mom say you two were very close as kids?"
"Ignorant youth. I should have sold him when we were little."
Everyone: "..."
"Knock knock——"
Just when the conversation was getting heated, there was a knock on the door. Gu Qimiao, who was closest, got up to open it.
"Brother Yan Chen..."
"Come with me for a moment."
Without thinking, Gu Qimiao closed the door and followed him. The people inside exchanged knowing smiles, and An’an said, "Big brother’s feeling lonely."
...
Gu Qimiao tugged at her dress and jogged to keep up with his strides. He walked ahead in a silk robe that exuded a hint of laziness.
They stopped at his room. He swiped the card to open the door, and Gu Qimiao followed him inside, "Brother Yan Chen, what’s up?"
"Come here." He walked to a black desk by the bed, a large desk with only a computer on it.
Gu Qimiao walked over, puzzled and curious, wondering why she had been called here so late. The moment she got in front of the computer, she was stunned. Displayed on the screen were the photos Yang Hexuan had taken of her that afternoon, and the desktop prominently showed the one where she was wearing the sheer shirt...
"Is this you?" He asked, pointing at the photo on the computer without changing his expression.
The photo was taken from the side, showing the outline of her bottom. Gu Qimiao blushed and nodded slightly.
"You went out to shoot this in the afternoon?" His tone was cold and emotionless, but it was clear he wasn’t happy.
"...Yes."
"Besides taking photos, what else did you do?" This damned woman, daring to show such a look in front of another man!
"...Nothing else."
The current atmosphere felt like a homeroom teacher interrogating a troublesome student.
Shen Yanchen had already seen all the previous pictures. They looked good, but he couldn’t accept that she had been seen by another man!
With a "snap," he closed the computer, stood up, and glared at her. She immediately took two steps back, but Shen Yanchen’s long arms pulled her to him: "So open outside, but shy in front of me?"
"No..." She felt that those were two completely different contexts. In front of the camera, it was art, but with him, it felt only sensual and erotic. She didn’t know where to hide her face.
"Or do you like undressing in front of other men, but not me?"
Gu Qimiao was speechless; to her, he was also "another man," after all. He wasn’t her boyfriend, let alone her husband. If Gu Moming had said these things, she might have understood some reason...
But now she didn’t dare speak. Even if she didn’t understand why he was angry, she couldn’t add fuel to the fire. She obediently said, "It’s not that... I won’t take these photos next time."
"Such a wronged tone? Do you want to undress?"
He let go of her and turned to walk aside. Gu Qimiao thought he was leaving in anger, but she saw him, through her view, pull out a bag from beside the sofa. He roughly dumped the contents and walked towards her.
Gu Qimiao’s face turned even redder when she saw that it was the same clothes she had worn for the photoshoot in the afternoon!
Yang Hexuan said he would give it to her, but she didn’t dare accept it. If Gu Moming saw it, he might think she had some special habit. She could never have imagined he would send it to Shen Yanchen!
Giving the photos was bad enough, but bringing the clothes was even worse!
"Undress and put this on for me!" He held up the clothes, glaring at her confrontationally.
Gu Qimiao tightly clutched her skirt, unsure of what to say, feeling inexplicably confused. Why was he so angry...
Was it because he had warned her last time, and she didn’t listen, so now he was displeased?
"Should I help you undress?"
Seeing him approach, Gu Qimiao took two hurried steps back, looking at him in embarrassment, and scolding him, "Brother Yan Chen!"
"The photos look so good; seeing it in person must be even better!" He said fiercely, clearly mocking rather than complimenting her.
Gu Qimiao lowered her head and timidly admitted her mistake, "I won’t take photos like that again in the future..."
He immediately replied, "Shoot, why not? They look so good. With your dedication, it would be a waste not to be a model!"
Gu Qimiao felt wronged and said, "I’ve already admitted my mistake, and you’re still like this..."
Shen Yanchen looked at her and couldn’t find a way to vent his anger. He had exploded inside when he saw the photos. If he weren’t afraid of scaring her, he would have thrown her on the bed and taught her a lesson right then!
"Get out! Tomorrow you’re coming back with me!"
Gu Qimiao pouted, turned, and hurriedly ran away.
She paused at the door and turned back to look at him, "Um... can you delete the photos?"
Shen Yanchen gave her a cold side glance: "I suggest you leave quickly."
Gu Qimiao caught a glimpse of his tightly clenched hand on the clothes, his muscles tense, clearly suppressing his anger. Feeling quite crestfallen, she closed the door and left.
After she left, Shen Yanchen stood in place, calming himself. Then he lifted his hand, shaking out the tightly held clothes, staring at the sheer fabric that couldn’t cover anything!
Images of the photos flooded his mind, and he fantasized about making it her ’special interest wear’ for future occasions. Just thinking about it excited him.
He rubbed the thin, sheer fabric between his fingers, feeling its soft texture. Thinking about her wearing it, he brought the clothing to his nose like a pervert and sniffed it, catching a faint scent of her body. His throat moved, and his body immediately reacted.
He cursed under his breath, dropped the clothes, and walked into the bathroom. He turned on the shower and stood under the cold water before it had time to warm up. The cold water cleared his head a bit, but the images of her alluring photos kept replaying in his mind...