Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, the Diary of a 95 Flower

Chapter 663 Now I need to cool down, you know?



Chapter 663 Now I need to cool down, you know?

Meng Ziyi's languid and alluring expression disappeared.

His eyes widened suddenly, his mouth opened wide, and he let out a loud shout.

I couldn't help but shrink to one side.

His hand, which was resting on his waist, covered his buttocks. His brows were furrowed, his face turned pale, and his eyes were red-rimmed.

Jiang Yang actually dared to make a move, and he hit so hard. My buttocks burned from that slap.

The intense drowsiness was dispelled by the sudden pain.

Jiang Yang withdrew his hand, his tone still icy.

He stared at her and said, word by word, "Get up, Meng Ziyi."

"Call me Sister Meng!"

"Sister Meng, if you don't get up, you'll get a spanking."

"You're really something, Jiang Yang! Haven't Chao Yuehao, Chunxi, and Wei all been beaten like this by you?!"

Meng Ziyi recovered his senses, covered his buttocks, raised his head, glared at Jiang Yang, and refused to back down: "I'll expose you, like Bai Lu, and film you hitting me."

"Learning from Bailu?" Jiang Yang raised his hand again and slapped Meng Ziyi's butt hard once more. This slap was even harder and louder than the last one.

Holy crap!

Meng Ziyi called out again.

The side-lying position has changed to lying flat.

He stretched out his legs, covered his buttocks tightly with his hands, and frowned even more.

“Expose me.” Jiang Yang raised his hand again.

The third slap landed hard, with no decrease in force, still loud and powerful.

"what."

Meng Ziyi convulsed, gripped the bedsheets with both hands, and curled up into a ball: "Jiang Yang, you're not human! You're engaging in school violence and abusing women!"

"Women?"

"Girl!"

Meng Ziyi snorted, "If I can't expose it, I'll tell Bai Lu."

Jiang Yang was too lazy to say more to Meng Ziyi.

He withdrew his hand, looking at her curled up on the bed: "Are you getting up now or not?"

"I'm up, I'm up, I'm not going to sleep anymore!" Meng Ziyi scrambled out of bed, her movements a little flustered, and she stumbled as she got up because her buttocks hurt so much.

Her hands were still tightly covering her buttocks.

As she stood up, she muttered under her breath, "I'll remember those three slaps, Jiang Yang. You just wait, when we're filming on Mars today, I'll expose you!"

Seeing that she was finally willing to get up, Jiang Yang's expression softened. He ignored her and turned to walk towards the bathroom to wash up. He had only taken two steps when he heard Meng Ziyi's muttering. He paused, then took another step and walked towards her.

Meng Ziyi was so frightened that he kept backing away.

I felt it.

Once Jiang Yang got into work mode, he really did show no mercy, just as Chao Yue and the others had said.

From now on, when I'm not working, I can bully Jiang Yang however I want.

When it comes to work, you can't mess with them.

With his back pressed tightly against the wall, Meng Ziyi had nowhere to retreat and could only watch helplessly as Jiang Yang walked up to him.

Without wasting any words, Jiang Yang raised his hand and slapped her buttocks hard again. This slap was as powerful as ever, and the sound was even louder than the previous slaps.

Meng Ziyi's legs went weak from the pain, and he almost fell to the ground. He covered his buttocks tightly with both hands again: "Stop hitting me. My buttocks are already split in two. It hurts now. Save your strength for when you surpass me later."

After that slap, Meng Ziyi's buttocks were bright red, and a clear handprint could be seen. The burning pain made her whole body numb, and she couldn't even stand up straight.

He could only lean against the wall for support.

"Didn't you say you were going to go to Mars to expose me?"

"I'm not going to expose it anymore, my period is leaking out, it's really leaking out..."

Mencius breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Jiang Yang had stopped hitting her.

The pain in her buttocks was still vivid. She leaned against the wall, slowly straightened up, and kept her legs slightly apart, not daring to bring them together, because if she did, her buttocks would hurt terribly. She lowered her head and glanced at her nightgown.

A few drops of dark red blood were already stained on the hem of the nightgown, dripping down the hem.

Damn Jiangyang.

If Jiang Yang hadn't hit her so hard, her period wouldn't have leaked out.

If I get pregnant later, I'll be beaten and forced to have an abortion.

She held onto the wall and slowly walked towards the bathroom, her buttocks aching so badly that she couldn't help but frown with each step, her body swaying slightly, and she would occasionally hold onto the wall for support, afraid of falling.

After finally reaching the bathroom door, I pushed it open, went inside, and then closed the bedroom door behind me.

After a while, she slowly walked to the toilet, took off her black slip dress, and looked down at her legs. She saw that there were a few drops of blood on her inner thighs, which slid down her thighs, sticky and uncomfortable.

I turned on the tap, rinsed myself with warm water, dried myself off, sat down by the toilet, tore off the soiled sanitary napkin, crumpled it up, and threw it into the trash can next to me.

She was about to take out a new sanitary napkin when she suddenly remembered that she had rushed out of the house yesterday and caught a flight with Tian Xiwei to the hotel, and hadn't brought any sanitary napkins with her.

The patch on my body was bought last night at a convenience store near the hotel, but now it's dirty and unusable.

Meng Ziyi frowned, feeling a surge of frustration. The pain in her buttocks hadn't subsided, and her period was leaking again. She didn't have any spare sanitary napkins with her.

She shouted towards the bathroom door, "Jiang Yang! Jiang Yang, come here right now!"

"What's the matter?"

"I don't have enough bathroom pads. Go to Xiwei's and get me two more. Her period is around the same time as mine, so she should have some with her. Hurry up."

After saying that, Meng Ziyi reminded him, "You need to check if Xiwei's is leak-proof. If it's not leak-proof, I won't use it. You can buy it elsewhere."

"Why do we have to prevent side leakage?"

"You boys don't know anything, hurry up."

Hearing Jiang Yang's footsteps leaving and the sound of the door closing, Meng Ziyi knew that Jiang Yang had gone out to find sanitary napkins. She sat on the toilet, pursed her lips, and muttered to herself, "You hit me so hard, but you still do whatever I ask. What are you pretending to be so fierce for?"

She rubbed her bottom and counted the number of times she had been hit.

I was slapped four times, each slap harder than the last. My buttocks are still burning hot.

Why not make it five slaps, a round number? Anyway, next time she sleeps with Jiang Yang, he'll just beat her until she can't speak, and can only slap his thigh, anxiously telling him that she can't breathe.

Meng Ziyi sat on the toilet, looking down.

I could clearly see a few drops of dark red menstrual blood on my fair inner thighs, sliding down my thighs and sticking to my skin in a sticky way, which was very uncomfortable.

There was also a faint trace of blood on the rim of the toilet, which I had accidentally rubbed off when I got up.

She slowly stood up, walked naked to the sink, and looked up at herself in the mirror.

She was naked in the mirror, her skin was fair and delicate with a faint glow, her neck was slender, her collarbone was exquisite, her chest had a beautiful curve, her waist was slender and soft, and her buttocks were round and full. At this moment, there was still a clear handprint on her buttocks, bright red and very conspicuous.

Her eyes were still a little red.

I just got beaten up and cried.

Her cheeks were slightly flushed. She raised her hand to touch her reddened bottom, and the corners of her mouth turned up.

Turning my head to look at the room, it was still a mess.

The sheets and duvet cover on the bed were wrinkled and crumpled, bearing the marks left by the two of them sleeping there last night. There were also a few drops of faint menstrual blood on the edge of the sheets.

Jiang Yang's clothes were casually draped over the chair next to the bed.

A black T-shirt, dark casual pants, and black socks.

It was arranged haphazardly, without any order whatsoever.

Near the window in the room was a small coffee table with two empty mineral water bottles on it. The two of them had sat here and drunk water last night.

On the bedside table.

Her large black bag was placed in the corner of the bedside table, the zipper not fully closed, revealing the edges of her cosmetics inside.

Meng Ziyi recognized him immediately; she and Jiang Yang had been arguing by the bedside last night, and Jiang Yang had even held her and chatted with her for a long time.

As Meng Ziyi watched, a gentle smile gradually appeared on her lips. Although she had been hit hard by Jiang Yang earlier, she wasn't angry at all; in fact, she was overjoyed.

Yang Chaoyue had told her before that Jiang Yang was particularly boring when he was serious, had a bad temper, was not to be trifled with, and was extremely fierce.

The truth is that Chaoyue is too young and knows too little, so he doesn't know how to enjoy this kind of relationship.

That's what makes it interesting and fun.

Normally, Jiang Yang is always gentle and tolerant. No matter how much she makes a fuss or bullies him, he will not get angry. But when it comes to work, he becomes very strict and will physically punish her.

It also allowed her to experience a different side of Jiang Yang.

He's not strict with everyone; he only puts in the effort to discipline those he cares about, because he's afraid they'll interfere with his work.

Meng Ziyi slowly turned around, slightly sticking out her buttocks, and looked back at the mirror.

Her round buttocks were clearly reflected in the mirror, and the handprint on her buttocks was still clearly visible.

Besides, she could see her slender waist and the fair skin behind her. Sunlight streamed through the bathroom window, casting a soft golden glow on her skin, making even the fine downy hairs on her body clearly visible. The mirror also reflected part of the bathroom: the sink, the trash can, and the bloodstains on the floor. Every spot revealed the dishevelment she had just experienced, but in Meng Ziyi's eyes, these dishevelments became unique little marks between the two of them, making her feel especially warm.

Meng Ziyi sent Tian Xiwei a private message: ["Xiwei, are you up? Don't sleep anymore, we have to go on a show later, and Jiang Yang still needs to do our makeup."]

[“I’m up, just finished peeing, so sleepy.”] Received a reply from Tian Xiwei.

"Do you have any extra sanitary napkins?"

"Yes, have you finished using them, Sister Meng?"

["I've finished using it, and it's still bleeding profusely. It's the first day of my period, and the flow is huge."]

Tian Xi sent a message: ["Okay, I'll bring it to you in a bit. I'm not chatting anymore, Sister Meng. I'm really grumpy when I wake up, and I'm especially impatient. I'm afraid I'll yell at you after a few words."]

Meng Ziyi laughed heartily: [“You’re mean to me? I’ll spank you, four slaps, and I’ll make you bleed from your period.”]

"Sister Meng, you have a fever."

"You don't need to bring me the sanitary napkins; I've asked Jiang Yang to get them for me."

"Okay, sure."

Tian Xiwei sent another message, a voice message, spoken in a Chongqing accent: ["Meng Ziyi, I'm not trying to be mean, but you were so talkative this morning, it was really annoying. I told you I'm grumpy when I wake up, so don't keep nagging me, but you insisted. If I yell at you, you'll throw a tantrum and be unhappy again, really!"]

[“Okay, okay, I’m done chatting. By the way, Xiwei, when you leave the room, remember to tidy it up, at least make sure the blankets are folded properly.”] Meng Ziyi continued.

Why?

"I can't stand it, you know? I have OCD about this. When I see a messy blanket, I just want to fold it neatly."

Tian Xiwei did not reply this time.

They called me directly via voice message.

As soon as the call connected, before Meng Ziyi could even speak, he heard Tian Xi's slightly impatient Chongqing accent: "Then come over here, you're meddling in other people's business. If you're so capable, go and manage Mai Mai, manage Jiang Yang. I'm really annoyed right now, I really want to hit you with a hammer!"

Mencius laughed out loud upon hearing this.

Get to know Xiwei, and you'll understand what Xiwei is like.

When I'm in a good mood, I'll help an elderly lady cross the street; when I'm in a bad mood, I'll ride on her back to cross the street.

Tian Xiwei never wakes up in a bad mood.

Jiang Yang must have enjoyed beating her up, right?

She first provoked Xiwei's impatience, then had Jiang Yang provoke Xiwei so that Xiwei could avenge her.

Jiang Yang was hammered to death.

Tian Xiwei had just finished talking with Meng Ziyi, and her irritation hadn't subsided when she heard a knocking sound at the door. She shouted, "Who is it?"

Even if it's Mai Mai outside, she'll find a reason to scold her.

"Xiwei, open the door, it's me!" Jiang Yang's voice came from outside.

The familiar Chongqing accent.

It has the crispness unique to the dialect of Chongqing.

Tian Xiwei was taken aback, then grinned, put down her phone, and went to open the door.

"Xiwei, do you have any sanitary napkins? Sister Meng asked me to get them, to protect against... what was it again?"

"To prevent leaks."

"Yes, that's what Sister Meng said. Are there really that many types of sanitary napkins for women?"

"Yes, there are different kinds, including daytime and nighttime use, solid and liquid..."

"Alright, alright, alright," Jiang Yang interrupted as he entered.

I'm busy. I need to do Xiwei and Sister Meng's makeup later. They could have gone to the production team for makeup, but they insisted that I do it for them.

Mai Mai's makeup and styling don't take too much time.

Mainly because Mai Mai is easy to fool, and the little girl only cares about fun things.

I drew Guan Gong's eyebrows on Mai Mai, and Mai Mai thought it was interesting.

Xiwei and Sister Meng have high standards, especially Sister Meng, who pays special attention to eye makeup.

Xiwei's bag was a canvas bag. In the outermost side pocket was a pack of pink-packaged overnight anti-leakage sanitary napkins, which was exactly the style Meng Ziyi wanted. Next to it was a small pack of daytime sanitary napkins, which she kept for her own menstrual period.

Jiang Yang took a few more glances.

I was mainly curious about what might be in Tian Xiwei's bag; I'd never really looked into it before.

Mai Mai's schoolbag contained picture cards, while Chao Yue's schoolbag contained a large pile of banknotes tied with rubber bands. I don't know what Chao Yue uses so many banknotes for; is he going to use them as a pillow?

Inside the main compartment of the Xiwei bag was a mobile phone, and next to it was a small wallet containing several cash and bank cards.

Jiang Yang saw a set of portable cosmetics.

Lipstick, loose powder, and eyebrow pencil—these are probably what Xiwei usually uses for touch-ups. We can use them when we do her makeup later.

I also found lipsticks.

More than one.

Strawberry flavor, lychee flavor...

"Xiwei, why did you bring so many lipsticks? Are you even going to use them all?"

Jiang Yang asked a question, and then heard a bang as the door slammed shut.

Looking back.

Tian Xiwei held a strawberry-flavored lipstick in her hand, applying it to her lips. She glared angrily at Jiang Yang and said in a Chongqing accent, "Jiang Yang, let me tell you, I'm really annoyed right now. Before you came, Meng Ziyi kept rambling on and on with me, which made me angry. I'm grumpy when I wake up, and now I need to cool down, you know?!"

"Calm down, Xiwei. I'll go do Meng-jie's makeup first, and then I'll come back later."

Jiang Yang took the sanitary napkin and was about to leave when Tian Xiwei grabbed his wrist.

It was quite powerful.

She was grumpy and unreasonable when she first woke up.

Tian Xiwei held the strawberry-flavored lipstick, her lips still stained with a faint pink balm. Her eyes were filled with anger. Before Jiang Yang could react, she pulled him forward and dragged him directly in front of her.

She stood on tiptoe, reached out and hugged his neck, and leaned in without saying a word.

Her lips pressed hard against Jiang Yang's. (End of Chapter)


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