After Filming a WLW Movie With My Straight Girl Crush 31

Chapter 31

Qin Cong’an had thought that the day after she gave Xu Ling her room key, Xu Ling would give hers in return.

She hadn’t expected to wait so many days and still not get it. Xu Ling had said it so nicely, telling her not to ignore people. Then what was this?

Qin Cong’an asked for it directly, holding out her hand and looking at her.

Xu Ling also looked at her, her feet tangled between moving forward and backward.

The sound of a door opening came from next door.

Xu Ling glanced over, wanting to quickly go into the room and hide, but Qin Cong’an stuck out her foot to block her, standing in the doorway.

It was the same actress from last time. She came out and was surprised to see the two of them standing at the door again. “Hi, I’m going down to buy something.”

“Mhm, mhm.” Xu Ling smiled at her.

After the figure disappeared around the corner, Xu Ling looked at Qin Cong’an and saw her move her outstretched hand up and down, as if to say, no key, no entry.

Xu Ling had no choice but to go back to her own room and get her spare key. Even with it in her hand, she was still a little hesitant. It felt like exchanging room keys was as sacred as exchanging rings… She slapped her head. What a love-struck thought.

One hand to hand over the key, the other to pull her in.

Finally allowed in, she closed the door with a click.

“Why?”

“I gave you mine. Shouldn’t you give me yours?”

“It’s not like you’ll use it. I can just come find you.”

“Whether I use it or not, I have to have it. Isn’t that what a relationship is?”

Xu Ling’s expression froze. She let go of her and turned to walk inside, looking dejected. “Don’t talk about relationships.”

She sat down on the sofa. When she looked at Qin Cong’an again, her eyes were shining with gossip. “Guess what she went to do?”

“Isn’t it to buy something?” Qin Cong’an answered lazily, not very interested. She also walked to the sofa and sat directly on her lap.

Xu Ling wrapped her arms around her waist and said, “She probably went on a date with Teacher Fang…”

Before she could finish, her face was pushed by Qin Cong’an. She was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses, muttering, “Why did you hit me?” as she buried her face in her chest. She was very obedient. She didn’t get angry when she was hit and knew how to find comfort herself.

Qin Cong’an patted her head. “Don’t talk about such baseless things.”

“Oh… it’s not baseless. I heard it from Sister Huai.”

“In short, keep your mouth shut.”

Xu Ling kissed her with her mouth shut, from her chest to her collarbone, to her cheek, to her lips, and then her face was pinched by Qin Cong’an, forcing her mouth open.

Didn’t she say to keep her mouth shut? Xu Ling wanted to speak, but it was as if her intentions were anticipated. The back of her head was held, and she was kissed deeply, not allowed to separate. Today, it was grapefruit-flavored again.

Her lips were so good to kiss.

Both of them thought so.

The kiss made both their lips look as if they were coated in lip gloss, like strawberries dipped in syrup, sweet just by looking at them.

A layer of mist also covered Qin Cong’an’s eyes. The gaze she directed at Xu Ling was thick with a fiery passion.

Xu Ling raised her hand and covered her eyes. You’re too good at acting. Don’t put on a show like you’ve fallen in love with me.

Her hand was quickly swatted away. Xu Ling could feel the heat of her gaze, but she no longer looked at her, instead lowering her head and exploring like a curious baby.

Qin Cong’an lifted her chin, making her look at her, but didn’t speak.

Xu Ling averted her gaze and pushed her hand away. “What? Not allowed to eat?”

“Why aren’t you looking at me? Am I not good-looking?”

“…” I don’t dare to look. Was that something she could say? Xu Ling licked her lips and stared at her chest. “This is better looking.”

“Is that so.” As she wished, Qin Cong’an took off her top. She saw Xu Ling staring at her heaving chest and swallowing. “Xu Ling, you’re so lewd.”

Xu Ling was thrilled to be scolded, but the next second, her vision went black. Qin Cong’an had covered her eyes with the top. The fabric held her body heat, warm. Qin Cong’an then leaned in, as if tying a knot behind her.

“Don’t take it off, or get out of my room.”

“…So fierce.” But she loved it. If she said not to take it off, then she wouldn’t. Xu Ling knew her body; she would naturally imagine it. She skillfully took her in her mouth again, nibbling gently, very passionately.

Unable to see, she used her sense of smell, her sense of touch, her sense of taste. The milky scent she loved so much was a unique fragrance that belonged only to Qin Cong’an.

Her mouth was suddenly empty, and she was pushed, pressed down onto the sofa. “Don’t move.” Then Xu Ling heard footsteps. Qin Cong’an had actually… left?!

Suddenly feeling a little insecure, Xu Ling raised her hand to take off the clothes covering her eyes but heard a warning “Hmm?” She lowered her hand and fumbled around in the distance. “Where are you?”

“Coming,” Qin Cong’an said. “Just getting something. What are you panicking for?”

“Red wine?” Xu Ling guessed but got no answer. Then she felt something vibrate on her chest, startling her into a shiver. So itchy. “Hey!”

“Don’t be noisy.” Qin Cong’an pinched her waist. “You wait. I just bought this. Let me study it.”

Xu Ling tried to sit up. “No, Qin Cong’an, let’s study it together.” She was very scared like this, unable to see, and all her senses except for sight were magnified.

But she was pressed down by the shoulders again. “I told you not to move.”

Xu Ling’s whole body was burning. She warmed her cold fingers, and then warmed the even colder something. She pulled the clothes covering her eyes and bit down on them to keep from screaming.

But she didn’t want to get out of the room, so she was very careful not to let the fabric leave her eyes. Tears seeped out, wetting her eyelashes and Qin Cong’an’s top.

“So good,” Qin Cong’an praised her. “Good baby.”

Xu Ling trembled, a tingling numbness spreading from the tips of her toes to the depths of her brain.

Qin Cong’an kissed her tightly pursed, trembling lips as a reward, then pulled the poor, almost-bitten-through fabric and kissed her, sharing the taste of sweet juice.

Ninth day countdown.

In the morning, Xu Ling was resting in Qin Cong’an’s room. She only took a shower and went downstairs after receiving a call from Sister Huai.

The morning was mainly Qin Cong’an’s scenes. Wen Xi discovers Feng Xuelin on the road, starts to follow him, passes through many places, and is knocked out.

During lunch, Xu Ling saw some candid photos of Qin Cong’an. Hiss, so handsome. So handsome she couldn’t even eat. Both her heart and the core of her being were numb.

It was a good thing she was resting this morning. If she had to film an action scene, she was afraid her legs would go weak and she would collapse on the spot.

“Eat properly.” Yi Huai took her phone and placed it face down on the table. “These few days have been very tiring. Do you want to faint again?”

If she could faint in Qin Cong’an’s arms, why wouldn’t she want to? Xu Ling cleared her throat. “Of course not.” She started to eat seriously.

After lunch, Xu Ling arrived at the location and started rehearsing.

After seeing the blocking, Xu Ling’s mouth twitched. She screamed internally, why are we filming this kind of scene in Mist City!!

How many steps did she have to climb? She couldn’t see the end of them, couldn’t even count them!

“No problem, right? You rested well this morning, right?” Chang Ning’s eyes scanned her whole body.

“No problem,” Xu Ling said with a smile.

“OK, the drone will follow you. Just run up, don’t look back. Keep running until you reach the top. Turn around to confirm the direction and escape route. Your gaze must be firm. There’s a car waiting to pick you up at the top. Don’t worry about coming down.”

Xu Ling started to stretch her legs to warm up. Her inner thigh muscles were a little sore.

Chang Ning: “It’s best to get this shot in one take. You don’t want to do it again, right?”

Xu Ling thought, can I have a do-over in life? If so, I want to be reincarnated as a dog. A cat would be fine too. It mainly depends on what Qin Cong’an wants to raise. I don’t want to be so tired anymore.

Qin Cong’an came over. Xu Ling was stretching on the stairs. She looked at her legs, which were covered by loose sweatpants, and offered a colleague’s blessing, “Good luck.”

“…” Xu Ling pretended not to see her and to have heard nothing. But could she lose face in front of Qin Cong’an? She couldn’t.

Action.

Relying solely on the willpower of not letting the watching Qin Cong’an think she was incapable, Xu Ling ran all the way up. She didn’t know how many hundreds of steps she had run, but she finally reached the top. There was another road at the top. She turned around, confirming where that bastard had locked Wen Xi up.

It was over. The drone started to fly down.

Xu Ling sat on the edge of a flower bed, panting heavily, her neck stiff. Her heart was also beating so fast it seemed impossible for it to return to normal.

A motorcycle drove over and stopped on the side of the road in front of her.

Xu Ling looked at the familiar figure on the bike. Had she seen what Qin Cong’an was wearing just now? Was this her?

The person on the motorcycle took off their helmet. For a moment, Xu Ling forgot to breathe. Her heartbeat unbelievably slowed for a few seconds, then started to pound rapidly again.

Qin Cong’an walked up to her with a white helmet and handed it to her. “Let’s go.”

“Why are you the one picking me up?”

“I volunteered.” Seeing that she didn’t take the helmet, Qin Cong’an put it on her head for her and said in a low voice, “Otherwise, whose waist do you want to hold?”

“What?” Just then, her ears were covered, and she didn’t quite hear her.

Qin Cong’an moved closer, and while fastening the helmet strap for her, she raised her voice a little and said, “I said, otherwise, who do you want to pick you up?”

“Oh.” Xu Ling looked at her, a little dazed. “Of course, it’s best if you pick me up.”

Qin Cong’an poked her cheek. So clumsy, so cute. She retracted her hand, pursed her lips, and said, “Want to take a ride to the riverside?”

“Hmm? Can we?”

“Of course not.” Qin Cong’an tapped her helmet, as if to say, what are you dreaming of?

Xu Ling felt like her brain was shutting down, her reactions slow.

“But Director Chang just said she wants to add a motorcycle scene for us.”

“Huh?”

“So, we’ll have a publicly funded date soon.” Qin Cong’an took her hand. “Let’s go down. Otherwise, they’ll think we got into a car accident and died on the road.”

Xu Ling felt like this was all an illusion. Had she died of a sudden cardiac arrest while running up the stairs? Was this some kind of beautiful dream before death?

She sat on the back of the motorcycle, her arms around Qin Cong’an’s waist. The motorcycle swooped down the ramp, the wind blowing against them, whistling in her ears. The small-leaf banyan trees on the side of the road swayed as if waving.

Seeing the two of them return safely, Chang Ning breathed a sigh of relief. “I started to regret it as soon as you got on the road. Good thing you’re okay.”

“Good thing I had my driver’s license with me,” Qin Cong’an said. It had come in handy. If it had been a car, she wouldn’t have gone up, but a motorcycle was different.

Liang He asked, “Does Little Xu know how to ride?”

Xu Ling nodded.

“You two know how to do a lot of things. Why didn’t you say so earlier? Good thing it’s not too late now. Let’s arrange for a night ride along the riverside road. No plot purpose, just for the beauty, just for the thrill, just for a date.”

Xu Ling was still a little dazed. “But my motorcycle license is from abroad. I only converted my car license when I came back. I don’t know if the motorcycle one is valid.”

“Sounds like it’s not,” Liang He laughed. “But Jian Yu isn’t supposed to be able to ride either! Do you want Jian Yu to get caught by the traffic police? Although there won’t be any traffic police.”

Liang He patted Xu Ling’s shoulder. “You just wait for your sister to take you for a ride.”

Xu Ling glanced at her “sister” and quickly averted her gaze.

Qin Cong’an asked Chang Ning, “Was that last take okay?”

“Oh right, I almost forgot that was the main point.” Chang Ning gave Xu Ling a thumbs-up. “No problem. You ran very well. Good work.”

“Good work,” Qin Cong’an said, putting an arm around Xu Ling’s shoulder and patting it.

Xu Ling hadn’t fully recovered yet and was a little confused. She just gave a relaxed smile. Not having to run again was great.

But there were still close-ups to be filmed. She still had to climb the stairs, but at least she didn’t have to climb all the way to the top in one go like before.

And, Qin Cong’an was by her side the whole time.