805 A Million Times for You 167 (1/2)
Fang Erlan immediately turned red upon hearing his words and vehemently denied, ”I'm not bothered at all!”
”What are you waiting for, then? Come and massage me now. Are you thinking of making me sleep on the same bed as you tonight?”
Fang Erlan removed her coat and kicked her shoes off before straddling his back. ”You want a massage, right? I'll give you a good one today!” she exclaimed.
Yan Ge felt a heavy weight on his back as she began massaging him with all her might.
”Just give me a massage properly. What are you sitting on top of me for?”
”It's uncomfortable to stand. I prefer sitting down. Are you not willing to continue? If that's the case, you may leave.”
”…”
During the massage, Fang Erlan's body was moving about continuously and rubbing against his lower back.
Yan Ge's breath quickened as he felt a growing bulge in his pants.
He turned his head to look at Fang Erlan and asked, ”Don't tell me, did you lose your first kiss to me during that kiss scene we filmed today?”
”Who… who said so? I'm an experienced kisser. What do you mean first kiss? What a joke,” she denied zealously.
”Oh? You're experienced? Why didn't you know how to French kiss then?” he questioned, not believing her at all.
”Are you very proud of yourself just because you know how to?”
She sneered and clenched her fists tightly before slamming them down onto his back, causing Yan Ge to feel as if his bones were coming apart.
He finally understood what ”asking for trouble” meant.
Yan Ge turned around, causing Fang Erlan, who was straddling him, to be thrown off balance. She almost fell to the side but soon sat back onto him, thanks to her reasonable sense of balance. However… things began to get awkward.
She felt a stiff bulge sticking up against her.
Fang Erlan immediately blushed red upon realizing what it was and hurriedly got off his body.
Yan Ge looked at her with a smirk and asked, ”Why aren't you sitting on me anymore?”
”Go back to your room and get some rest,” she said, tucking herself beneath the sheets and avoiding eye contact with him while resting her head against the headboard.
”Will you still give me massages in the future?”
It seemed he wouldn't leave until she said yes.
”Yes.”
”What if you go back on your word again?”
”I won't.”
He finally stood up and left. Fang Erlan heaved a long sigh of relief the moment he closed the door. The more she thought about it, the harder her heart pounded.
Fang Erlan suffered from insomnia for the rest of the night.
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”Your Majesty, here's the call record,” said the secretary, who handed Tuoba Gucheng a piece of paper.
A sullen expression formed on Tuoba Gucheng's face after scrutinizing the content.
He crushed the piece of paper into a ball and said coldly, ”You may go out.”
”Yes.”
Tuoba Gucheng stood up with a grave expression and walked toward the window with his hands behind his back. Staring out of the window, he pondered over his thoughts for a while and soon got an idea.
During lunch, he asked Lin Shishi about her relatives, ”Do you have any female relatives between the age of 20 to 30 who are single and unmarried?”