“I’m not drunk.” Ye Fu felt a bit dizzy, but she knew who the man in front of her was. She pushed his hand away. “I… I can walk on my own. No, don’t hold me up.”

She took a step but nearly stumbled.

Cen Luan wrapped his arm around her. “I’ll walk you home.”

Ye Fu buried her face against his chest, listening to his steady, powerful heartbeat, and tears suddenly fell.

She was a good drinker; when drunk, she didn’t cry or make a scene. Even now that she was crying, she was quiet, unlike others who wailed loudly. She simply let the tears flow silently.

Cen Luan wiped away her tears with his fingertips, then bent down to pick her up, carrying her all the way to the car.

Once inside the car, perhaps mistaking him for someone else, Ye Fu pushed him away in resistance. “…Director Chen… I—I need to go home. My mom is still… still waiting for me…”

Cen Luan held her hand down—perhaps a little too firmly—and Ye Fu burst into tears. “Director Chen… I don’t do that kind of thing… let me go… I just want to act… I won’t sleep with you…”

That last sentence felt like it had crushed Cen Luan’s heart. He lowered his voice and asked, almost slowly, “Which Director Chen? Chen Yuemi, the one who directs TV dramas?”

Ye Fu heard his voice and opened her eyes dazedly. “Best Actor… I’m sorry… I think… I mistook you for someone else… I’m sorry…”

Her eyebrows were delicate, tears hanging at the corners of her eyes, looking pitifully vulnerable.

Cen Luan leaned down and kissed her eyes. “Be good. As long as I’m here, no one will dare bully you again.”

Ye Fu pouted, her drunken eyes full of grievance as she looked at him. “But today… you’re the one… bullying me.

“When?” Cen Luan’s lips curled into an unconscious smile.

“n the bathtub… we were supposed to fake it. Don’t you even know how to act? You just… actually… went in—I felt so uncomfortable,” Ye Fu complained loudly.

Xiao Xiaohong, who was driving, nearly crashed the car into the guardrail upon hearing this.

Oh my God, she’d just overheard something absolutely scandalous!

The bathtub?

Filming?

Did they… do it… while filming today?!

“Where does it feel uncomfortable?” Cen Luan asked in a low voice, a hint of amusement in it.

Ye Fu thought carefully, her head spinning, and could only repeat what she remembered: “…It’s not that I feel uncomfortable, it actually feels really good, but… it’s too big, and too deep, I…”

With just those few simple words, Cen Luan felt an instant reaction stir within him.

Ye Fu frowned slightly. “…What is that?”

She reached out to touch the hard, hot object pressing against her buttocks.

The man’s voice turned hoarse. “Don’t move.”

Up front, Xiao Xiaohong nervously drove the car into the hotel parking lot. Just as she was about to speak, she heard Cen Luan say, “Leave the keys. Get out.”

Xiao Xiaohong responded quickly and hurried out of the car.

Cen Luan placed Ye Fu in the back seat, leaned down to kiss her lips, and asked in a coaxing voice, “I’ll make you feel good later, okay?”

Ye Fu shook her head, as if remembering something, “No.”

Cen Luan kissed her lips. “Be a good girl. Say yes.”

Ye Fu shook her head, but before she could speak, Cen Luan kissed her again. He unhooked her bra, teased her sensitive nipples with his fingertips, then lowered his head to take one into his mouth, licking and gently nibbling it with his teeth.

“Be a good girl. Say you want it.” His seductive voice hung in the air.

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