Quick Time Travel: Self-immolation

On their way back to Qingcheng's apartment, the three of them were blocked in front of the city hall.

At this time, the enthusiasm for the legalization of same-sex marriage has not yet completely passed. Couples of homosexuals came to the civil affairs office to register for marriage, causing traffic jams for a while.

Lin Xia was bored, so she looked outside the car, and suddenly heard a humming sound from the driver's seat, she heard the sound and looked, and saw the back of her manager's head in black.

Yan Ling sat in the driver's seat impartially, looking straight ahead, she seemed not curious about the grand occasion outside the car.Lin Xia thought, if she walked around to the front, she would definitely be able to see the disgust on Yan Ling's face.

Yan Ling hates homosexuality.

Lin Xia found out this from Le Ling's memory.

Because she hates homosexuality, Yan Ling never pretends to Le Ling. When Le Ling was squeezed out by the entertainment industry, as a manager, she didn't think of a way to solve it, but just stood on the sidelines.

This is an outright homophobic person. If it weren't for her identity as an artist manager and her staid and serious personality, Lin Xia even thought she would participate in the protest against the legalization of same-sex marriage.

After the legalization of same-sex marriage, the homophobic community seems to slowly start to accept this reality, although still disapproving, but not as radical as before.Yan Ling probably also experienced this kind of psychological process, so she called Lin Xia to work, and she didn't show any obvious disgust towards Lin Xia who was wearing a Le Ling shell.

Lin Xia was worried about having such an agent.She needs to complete the tasks assigned by the system. To be elected as the heroine of a movie, it seems the most reliable route to get role resources from her own agent. However, another task of hers is doomed that she must be confused with Qingcheng. Thus, the two lines seem to run counter to each other.

Lin Xia stared at the back of Yan Ling's head for a few minutes, her brain spinning rapidly.But before she could come up with a perfect solution, an accident happened——

A car behind accidentally bumped their car buttocks.

Due to inertia, Lin Xia swayed, and helped Qingcheng beside him to sit still.

She looked out of the car just in time to see a gay couple drifting past her.The gay couple went to the driver's seat and knocked on the car window. Yan Ling paused before putting down the car window.

"Sorry, sorry, lady, can we keep this private? Can we discuss compensation?"

Yan Ling stared at each other expressionlessly.

Lin Xia hissed, and whispered into Qingcheng's ear: "Our manager met a gay man, will there be any problem?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Yan Ling nodded slightly towards the lovers and said "Yes".

When Lin Xia saw it, he hissed again: "It seems that Xiao Yanyan has changed a lot."

"Xiao Yanyan?" Qingcheng turned to look at her, with displeasure flickering in his eyes.

Lin Xia didn't know where to poke her minefield, so she didn't know, so: "Huh?"

Then her master ignored her very unhappy.

Lin Xia: "..."

Because she was still on the road, Yan Ling took the contact information of the gay couple and decided to hand over afterwards.Not long after, the tide of the car subsided temporarily, and Yan Ling started the car.

The agent sent them all the way to Qingcheng's apartment, and asked Lin Xia to talk alone before leaving.Lin Xia thought that she might have to rely on this person in the future, so she showed a highly correct attitude when meeting a national leader:

"What's the matter? Sister Yan?"

Yan Ling scanned her up and down with robot-like cold eyes: "Have you gotten very close to Qingcheng recently?"

Lin Xia didn't know how to answer.If she answered "yes", she couldn't guarantee whether her manager would hide herself.She hesitated, Yan Ling didn't know if she had seen the sign, and told her to leave again.

Lin Xia returned to Qingcheng's apartment with a question mark on her head.

Qingcheng was waiting for her in the living room, saw her come in, and asked her, "What can Yan Ling do with you?"

This is what Lin Xia wants to know, since she is still at a loss!She couldn't figure it out, so she habitually babbled: "She just cares about me, and I'm embarrassed and asks me warmly."

After she finished bragging, she found that Qing Cheng was staring at her, her heart trembled, and she cautiously asked:

"Master, is your aunt here?"

This mood came so well, just like my aunt's period!

Qing Cheng seemed even more unhappy upon hearing this.

Lin Xia hurriedly turned around and took a cup of hot water, stepped forward and presented it respectfully: "Master, would you like some water?"

Qing Cheng glanced at her, and finally accepted her fawning.While drinking the stomach-warming hot pot, she flipped through the magazine, and after a while, she asked casually:

"How has your illness been resolved in the past two days?"

This "illness" of course refers to Lin Xia's unexplained estrus.

When Lin Xia was reminded by her, she suddenly realized that she hadn't been in heat for a while, and suddenly became happy: "Master, I think I'm better!"

"All right?"

"Uh-huh!"

Qingcheng looked up from the magazine: "So, you took the aphrodisiac on purpose, right?"

"..." Lin Xia's joy was discounted when she heard the words, she wrinkled her face, "Master, are you still doubting me? You really misunderstood me, why should I torture myself when I have nothing to do!"

She was in pain when she was in heat!

Qingcheng let out a "hum".

Lin Xia wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to start to be convincing. She opened her mouth but only spit out two dry words: "Trust me." She suddenly wanted to slap herself, feeling that she had wasted the opportunity and should talk more Two sentences.

However, however... After staring at her for a while, Qingcheng actually nodded.

She seemed to believe it.

Lin Xia blinked, completely unaware of this development.She was standing in a daze, Qingcheng called her over, and broke her face to check the wound on her face.

"Don't look at it." Lin Xia didn't take it seriously, "It will be fine sooner or later."

"Ugly." Qing Cheng commented.

Lin Xia had a severely hurt expression on his face: "Master, you can go to the whole Tsinghua porcelain vase and come back, it's beautiful."

Qingcheng nodded, seeming to accept her proposal: "Okay."

Lin Xia: "..."

She put on a serious expression, "I tell you, master, from this moment on, you have lost me."

Qingcheng raised the corners of his mouth suddenly, with a very slight arc, but Lin Xia was dumbfounded.She seldom sees Qingcheng smiling. In fact, Qingcheng has a very good face, and his appearance is far higher than the average level of the entertainment industry. .

Lin Xia was also drunk. Because she was drunk, she stretched out her hand to touch Qing Cheng's lips. The temperature of her fingertips seemed to burn all the way to her heart. Her heartbeat missed for a second, and she backed away suddenly as if frightened. After half a step, he fell to the ground.

As if she didn't feel the pain, she turned over and got up, and ran into the room in a panic all the way.

Once in, it never came out again.

It was already noon the next day when she came out again, and she had recovered to normal at this time, when she saw Chenghou sitting in the living room, she waved at her with a mean smile: "Master, don't think about me, I'm going out It's been a trip."

Qing Cheng paused and asked her, "Where are you going?"

"Go to a dinner." Lin Xia explained, "Sister Yan talked to me about a role, and asked me to talk to investors in detail."

Qing Cheng frowned, she had seen many twists and turns in the entertainment industry, so she naturally knew that this "detailed talk" had her special way of talking.On the one hand, she was dissatisfied with Yan Ling's actions, and on the other hand, she was annoyed that Lin Xia agreed.She showed her displeasure clearly on her face, and said coldly: "Don't go."

Lin Xia is not a pure and flawless little Baihua. Of course she is aware of the unspoken rules buried in the dinner, but she doesn't care too much: "Have you seen my face? This is the best layer of protection."

Her face was still hurt, and to be honest, she was a little worried that the investor would mess up the meal if he saw her face.Yan Ling said that she made the investor happy, maybe she can play the heroine of the movie.

Qingcheng turned a blind eye to the reason she said: "I told you not to go."

The corner of Lin Xia's mouth twitched: "Master, are you really in the aunt period?"

Qingcheng said nothing, just looked at her coldly.

"Master, don't make trouble." Lin Xia looked away, "I'm leaving."

After speaking, she walked out.

She walked all the way out of the apartment hall.

The sun was rare today, and Lin Xia was dazzled by the warm sun.She thought of Qing Cheng's gaze, which was a cold gaze she had never seen before.

She stopped abruptly.

Someone walked by her and gave her a strange look, but she turned a blind eye and just stood still in the middle of the road until the whistle sounded from behind her.She woke up with a start and stepped sideways to get out of the way.

When she took another step, she started to walk back.

She returned to Qingcheng's apartment, paused, and rang the doorbell.

The door did not open.

She pressed it again, still nothing.

She stood with her back against the door, silently thinking that Qingcheng was really angry.She looked down at her toes in a daze.Time passed by, Qingcheng didn't open the door, and Lin Xia didn't leave, until Lin Xia noticed something was wrong.

A familiar feeling of dryness rose from the inside of the body, as if a fire was burning the blood until it boiled and tumbling, the heart seemed to be tightly held by a hand, and every breath felt extremely difficult.

She was in heat, and when she thought she was healed and was happy about it, she was once again slapped in the face by reality.

Looking up at the door behind her, she pursed her lips and sat down.

She began to sweat, and the loss of blood made her a little weak, and she kept trembling while hugging her legs.

Without shouting, she silently endured wave after wave of heat.

Her breathing was scorching hot, and her eyes were blurred, as if her eyeballs were covered with blood and sweat.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of the door opening sounded in her drowsy mind. At first, she thought it was an illusion, until a pair of legs appeared in front of her.

She looked up along these legs, and then she saw Qing Cheng.

Qingcheng looked at her condescendingly, like looking at an ant.

Lin Xia laughed suddenly, she gasped and said, "Master, the look in your eyes made me excited."

Hearing this, Qingcheng's pupils constricted, she leaned over and roughly pulled her up from the ground, then kissed her even more violently.