When Ye Fu woke up, she found herself lying in the arms of the Academy Award-winning actor.

She stared wide-eyed in shock, her mind still foggy and her whole body feeling dazed.

Suddenly, fragmented memories from last night began to come together, piecing together a lewd scene in her mind.

Inside the car, a woman was pressed against the window, her delicate nipples occasionally brushing against the cold glass…

The man held her head back, his seductive voice whispering in her ear, “Good girl, swallow it…”

The scorching heat of that massive shaft still seemed to linger on her lips. Ye Fu frantically covered her mouth, and this small movement startled Cen Luan, who was lying beside her.

The man opened his eyes, his gaze locking onto hers.

Ye Fu suddenly froze, unable to move.

Just after waking, the man looked somewhat languid, his pupils pale, his eyelashes long. Sunlight from outside seeped through the gaps in the curtains into the room, casting delicate beams of light onto his high, straight nose, dividing his face into two distinct halves.

One half was languid; the other, sensual.

Ye Fu was momentarily transfixed.

The man’s thin lips moved slightly as he leaned in and kissed the finger she was using to cover her mouth.

Ye Fu’s finger trembled at the softness of his kiss.

“Good morning,” Cen Luan said, gazing at her with a husky, sensual voice. “Are you hungry?”

At his words, Ye Fu’s stomach growled. She shyly covered her stomach with her hand, only then realizing that she was… completely naked.

“Ah…” She let out a soft gasp and grabbed the blanket to wrap herself up.

But the man easily pulled her waist toward him from under the covers, wrapping both her and the blanket around her, then lifted her up with a gentle tug.

“…Where, where are we going?” Ye Fu panicked and clung tightly to his neck.

“To take a shower, then eat.”

Cen Luan had a habit of going for a morning run. After his run, he would take a shower, then eat breakfast, and only then would he review the script and prepare for filming.

But by the time the two of them got up, it was already noon, so after their shower, they ate lunch.

Xiao Xiaohong and Hu Songyu didn’t dare look at the two of them. They brought lunch over, then lowered their heads and left, not even daring to glance at the bed.

Hu Songyu still remembers that the morning before last, when he was packing Cen’s suitcase, he found neatly folded sheets inside.

But strangely, the sheets weren’t clean—they were covered in dirty water stains, and there seemed to be a few specks of blood as well.

At first, he couldn’t figure out why Brother Cen would stuff the sheets into his suitcase—until last night… when he took his car to the car wash and saw the water stains and crumpled tissues on the back seat.

Only then did he realize… what those sheets had been through.

Brother Cen really has boundless energy, Hu Songyu thought to himself.

Poor Sister Fu, waaah, just look at that mark on her body. Ugh, Brother Cen is such a beast, Xiao Xiaohong thought to herself.

After the door closed.

Cen Luan and Ye Fu had a simple lunch.

As she ate, his gaze lingered on the little girl’s plump, pouting lips. He watched her take a sip of soup, then quickly pick up a piece of meat and stuff it into her mouth. Afterward, a look of satisfaction spread across her little face.

So well-behaved and soft.

Cen Luan couldn’t resist reaching out to ruffle her hair.

Ye Fu still had food in her mouth. Startled by his sudden touch, she looked up, wide-eyed and dazed, the flush from last night still lingering in her eyes.

That look was exactly like the one she’d had last night when she’d been crying while holding his cock in her mouth, saying it was too big…

Ye Fu made an effort to finish what was in her mouth before asking, “…Mr. Best Actor, what’s wrong?”

“Is the soup good?” The man pushed his bowl of soup toward her. “It’s mine, but you can have some too.”

Ye Fu’s face flushed.

A memory of last night suddenly flashed through her mind… She had been coaxed by the man into swallowing his thick, hot member, licking it for a long time, until she heard him panting roughly, “I’ll give you something delicious to drink, okay?”

Her mind was hazy, and she felt her mouth parched, so she nodded immediately.

Immediately afterward, her mouth was filled with scalding semen.

She shook her head, sobbing, but the man pressed against her, thrusting his thick member deeper, almost hitting the back of her throat.

Ye Fu bit her lip and whispered a thank you, then took the bowl of soup and drank it sip by sip.

Her ears, however, were burning bright red.

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