Fascinating! Succubus has gone crazy in the entertainment industry

Looking at the mottled water stains on the white shirt, the succubus felt a rare embarrassment and avoided his eyes.

"Ahem, go ahead."

Jiang Chenyin shook his head and smiled helplessly. He left the bedroom and squatted down to open his suitcase. Only then did he realize his situation.

Feeling something strange in his abdomen, he took a deep breath, opened his suitcase, took out his pajamas, and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

A few minutes after the cold water came down, Jiang Chenyin said a brief prayer and confessed his mistakes to God.

After all, he couldn't help but take advantage of the doctrine's loopholes. This was his fault.

Touching the cross necklace around her neck, Teacher Jiang pursed her lips tightly, and the temperature on the tips of her ears suddenly rose... Water had splashed on them before.

Jiang Ao took advantage of Jiang Chenyin's break to take a shower and picked up her phone again. After the screen was unlocked, several messages from Sheng Xingfan came into view.

[Why don’t you speak? 】

【Um? Sister, what are you doing? 】

【elder sister? 】

【Ah? 】

His tone had changed, he was angry.

Jiang Man put his hands on the keyboard, thinking about how to answer, when the video call had already popped up.

She thought for a second and accepted it.

Sheng Xingfan's voice appeared here before his face, "Sister, what were you doing just now?"

He took a special look at the time. It was almost eleven o'clock, so there shouldn't be anything special.

Jiang Ao, who was lying on his side on the bed, had his eyes wandering slightly, and... his face seemed a little pink, and his eyes were not right.

In an instant, Master Shanda's alarm bell rang.

"Did not do anything."

With this vague answer, the suspicion in his heart gradually deepened, until he heard the sound of the shower, and Sheng Xingfan's eyes suddenly darkened.

Sister Baiguo posted on WeChat Moments when she came back in the afternoon and was not on the set, so who was taking a shower in the bathroom?

There is only one answer - Jiang Chenyin.

Is Jiang Chenyin going to sleep next door or here?

What will happen to them?

Sheng Xingfan stared at Jiang Ao. He wanted to ask but couldn't. Finally he could only squeeze out one sentence from his throat: "Sister, sleep well. I will come to see you tomorrow."

"Sleep well" was emphasized. Jiang Ao understood the meaning. Just as he was about to speak, the video call was hung up.

At the last second, there was Sheng Xingfan's forbearing and hurt look. Jiang Ao was silent for a few seconds and put the phone aside.

On the other side, Sheng Xingfan clenched his phone tightly, his eyes red and his knuckles so tense that they turned white.

I kept making various assumptions in my mind, and I regretted so much that I didn't go to the set one day in advance.

Would this have happened if I had gone to the set a day earlier?

Young Master Shanda's heart was tormented. One moment he thought that Jiang Chenyin was something a Christian wouldn't do, and the next moment he thought there were so many people with firm beliefs in the world.

For a moment, I felt that it couldn't be that fast, and for a while, I felt that Jiang Ao's character was not reserved. After all, it didn't work last time because of her menstrual period.

He was suffering on this side, but it was different on the other side.

Jiang Chenyin came in again. He had already put on a pair of dark blue pajamas, with the buttons buttoned to the second to last. His hair was only half dry, and it was obvious that he had taken a shower.

"What are you doing?"

When he climbed onto the bed, Jiang Ao hooked his collar and asked.

Why are you dressed so tightly?

Jiang Chenyin pursed his lips and said nothing, his eyes turned around her body, it was self-evident.

Holding the little hand hooked by the collar, Jiang Chenyin took her off.

"sleep."

"I just went to see Xiao He, and he was sleeping soundly."

He added, then consciously turned off the headlights, leaving only the bedside lights, then lifted up the quilt and lay down.

Having already done something so intimate, it would be too hypocritical to be more reserved.

He admitted that he wanted to be closer to her. So he took the initiative to get into her bed.

However, Jiang Ao didn't have the habit of letting a man lie in bed without teasing him. Since he was willing to do so, she wouldn't always refuse.

She lay down obediently, then turned sideways, and the other hand that was not held touched Jiang Chenyin's abdomen, and the body of the person next to her suddenly stiffened.

"Xiao Ao, don't make trouble."

Jiang Chenyin gently pressed Jiang Ma's hand to stop her from continuing, but he pressed it too lightly, allowing her to break free easily.

"What for? It's not like I haven't touched it before."

Jiang Chen got back into his pajamas and lingered on his abdominal muscles. Jiang Chenyin breathed a sigh of relief.

When he slowly let down his guard, Jiang Ao's hand suddenly lifted up the waistband of his pants - and then his hand was grabbed again.

This time the grip was tight.

Jiang Chenyin turned sideways, his voice already hoarse.

"Stop making trouble and go to sleep."

It was the limit to be able to do that kind of thing for her, and he didn't need it himself.

Jiang Ao felt something slowly pressing against her hand, but Jiang Chenyin was unwilling to let her touch it. It seemed that he still held on to his faith.

"Alright alright."

She didn't force him and calmed down. Jiang Chenyin hugged Jiang Ao and stopped letting her move.

The two of them were about to fall asleep when Jiang Chenyin's cell phone suddenly rang.

Not many people know his cell phone number, so the call must be important.

Jiang Chenyin said sorry, sat up and picked up.

"Hey, yes, I am..."

"What...tomorrow?"

"well…"

When he hung up the phone, Jiang Ao also asked.

"Did something happen?"

"There is a National Day concert at the National Center for the Performing Arts tomorrow night. There is a piano solo that was originally performed by Mr. Wei Ru, but an hour ago, Mr. Wei Ru had a car accident and broke his leg."

For a pianist, it will not affect his career, but it is obviously not suitable for this performance.

"So you're going to step in for him?"

"Ah."

As a leader of the young generation in the pure music circle, Jiang Chenyin must attend at this time, and he has no shirking responsibility.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her, the reluctance in his eyes almost turning into reality.

Jiang Ao hugged his waist and smiled to lighten the atmosphere.

"This is a good thing. There's a National Day concert and the National Center for the Performing Arts."

What a place of glory for so many people.

"Ah."

Jiang Chenyin touched her hair and gave a low response, but still could not dispel the sadness in his heart.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Ao rolled her eyes, took his hand and slowly rubbed it, observing.

Even in dim light, you can see that his hands are beautiful. His hands are large, fair and slender, and the veins on the back of his hands are slightly exposed.

Because of long-term piano practice, my fingers are not very slender, but very strong. There is a thin layer of calluses on the fingertips.

It was also this extremely powerful and calloused hand that had just given her great joy.

"Teacher Jiang's hands are really good."

The ambiguous movements and meaningful words made Jiang Chenyin's ears feel hot immediately, and his melancholy disappeared without a trace.

"You...don't talk nonsense."

Jiang Ao didn't let him go, holding his hand and turning it over and over, and continued to rant:

"People who play the piano have higher finger extension and bending than ordinary people, so it must be a good fit..."

The unfinished words were covered in another big hand.