Chapter 8.1 - Non-Film Related Inspection Play Lower Part (H)
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AV Filming Guidebook
Chapter 8.1 – Non-Film Related Inspection Play Lower Part (H)
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Qiao Qiao had never seen Song Qiyan’s aroused appearance before.
Ordinarily, it could be said that the AV actors and actresses were always exposed to sexual matters like drinking water or eating food. Everyone did this as serious work. What was there to be ashamed of? Filming together, doing whatever the director wanted them to do. People were not made of wood. When they got excited, it was nothing more than those few appearances. Who hasn’t seen it before?
So Qiao Qiao never felt like there was anything obstructing her in her heart when she shot AV. Besides, everyone has already stripped naked and it’s not like it’s only one person that feels good. In the past, Qin Ruicheng also liked to joke with Qiao Qiao in the branch office, saying how he slept with her for nothing. Every time he was choked speechless by Qiao Qiao’s weightless words, “It was obviously me who fucked you for nothing.”
But this time, with Song Qiyan, the nature of it was completely different.
Song Qiyan was not an actor, nor a cinematographer. He was a genuine high level manager who’s ‘ten fingers do not touch spring water’¹. Don’t even mention seeing him naked. Qiao Qiao had not even seen any part below his shirt collar. But Song Qiyan had already fully seen Qiao Qiao from the tips of her hair all the way down to her toenails for god knows how many times. Ignoring completely edited films. How the film was cut, where it should be cut, were all commandeered by Song Qiyan alone.
¹TN: It means to have led a pampered life where he did not have to fend and take care of himself (doing chores, cooking, etc.)
Qiao Qiao peered at Song Qiyan’s well-dressed upper body and secretly thought to herself. This won’t do. This is too much of a rip off.
Song Qiyan clasped one of her ankles and played with it slowly. This kind of fetish towards a particular part of a woman’s body generally appeared more in older men, because they were self-disciplined and patient. They were no longer like some hairy brat that only knew to take off their pants and hurriedly rush straight to the topic. Song Qiyan was young but he seemed to have a calmness that went well beyond his age.
“I’m going to count to three——” Song Qiyan let go of Qiao Qiao’s ankle. His furiously swollen penis was still directly pressed against Qiao Qiao’s small flower hole. A large swathe of the layer of cloth that separated them was already long wet as it tightly wrapped around Song Qiyan’s bulging, rounded glans. It looked as if he was going to directly pierce into Qiao Qiao’s body like this, “If you do not yell stop within the three counts, you will no longer have any chance in the future.”
“1——”
Qiao Qiao was currently at war between heaven and earth². She could see that Song Qiyan really wanted to roll in the sheets with her. She reckoned that the previous inspection thing was just an excuse. She couldn’t say for sure how long her cunning head boss had waited and planned for her to quietly strip herself naked, and deliver herself in front of him.
²TN: Stuck in a dilemma
Even though Qiao Qiao liked Song Qiyan, she was still a little hesitant. She was unable to fully figure out Song Qiyan’s real intentions. Afterall, they still held a pure superior subordinate relationship just a few minutes before they took off their clothes. In the two years that they have got along, don’t even mention making any moves, Song Qiyan paid more attention than Qiao Qiao when it came to social distancing.
That’s why Qiao Qiao was afraid that she would just become a short-term sexual partner that Song Qiyan had spontaneously become interested in for now. Then did he often use this trick with the female artists under him? Could it be…that she really wasn’t anything special?
Thinking up to this level, Qiao Qiao instantly became disheartened. Her thoughts spun like lightning. Within just a few moments, she decided to just forget it. She liked him so much, it was already enough to watch him over a distance, lest she sunk herself into it for no reason.
Thus, she opened her mouth and planned to yell stop before the end of the count of “1”. However, she didn’t expect that before she was able to even voice out a single syllable, before her voice box could even have the time to create any vibrations, Song Qiyan would suddenly reach his hand out and cover up her mouth.
Song Qiyan’s hands were slightly cold, which was a completely different feeling from Qin Ruicheng’s broad and warm palms. Yet, it held the same powerful and unyielding feeling as it covered Qiao Qiao’s mouth
“3!” Song Qiyan smiled extremely innocently. “Time’s up. You said it too late.”
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