Just Blame Me For Being Blind in the Beginning Chapter 20
Donât worry, Iâll have someone buy a couple thousand pairs later.
Even as Pei Ying landed on the bed, she still didnât understand how things had come to their present state.
Song Nanchuan was blocking her mouth with his passionate kisses, and even though she wanted to push the man away, she wasnât nearly as strong as him.
In a trance, she heard the sound of her stockings ripping. As the two of them kissed, there were fewer and fewer clothes on their bodies. The feeling of skin on skin excited her and Pei Ying couldnât help stretching her body.
After Song Nanchuan had his fill, he finally released her lips and pulled out a small, colorful box from beneath his pillow. Pei Ying watched with misty eyes as he put on a condom. Seemingly at the end of the road, she said, âDidnât you say⌠you wanted to talkâŚ?â
âYes.â Song Nanchuan bent his lower body and reached his slender fingers into her dark hair until he found her forehead. âRather than communicating with words, I like to let my body do the speaking.â
Pei Ying, ââŚ.â
Her lips were bright red from Song Nanchuanâs kisses. They opened slightly, as if wanting to say something, but Song Nanchuan took the opportunity to go in for another deep kiss.
The last of her clothes were removed, and Song Nanchuan took advantage of her distracted state to move into her body.
âOhâŚâ The suddenly strange feeling made Pei Ying frown in discomfort. Song Nanchuanâs hand moved to her chest as he continued to kiss her, scattering away her attention.
âDoes it hurt a lot?â He lifted his head slightly, his eyes shining and his breathing heavy. Pei Ying took a few breaths and then looked at him. She said, âItâs a bit better than last timeâŚâ
Song Nanchuan kissed her along her neck, down to her collarbone, no longer suppressing his desires.
After Pei Ying climaxed, the two of them laid on the bed, panting. Song Nanchuan embraced Pei Ying from behind and pushed away her long hair as he started to kiss her back.
When Pei Ying recovered her breath, she turned her body to look at Song Nanchuan. âCan we discuss something?â
Song Nanchuan hugged her again and kissed her nose. âWhat is it?â
His voice still carried a lustful tone as he spoke to Pei Ying. She steadied her state of mind and looked at him. âCan you not tear my stockings next time? Canât you just take them off properly?â
Song Nanchuan paused, slightly taken aback. He obviously hadnât expected for her to say that. He chuckled and looked at her, a playful look in his eyes. âBut arenât womenâs stockings made to be torn?â
ââŚâŚWho told you that!â Were all menâs minds this filthy?! With all his tearing, sheâd never have enough stockings!
As if seeing through her thoughts, Song Nanchuan laughed and said to her, âDonât worry, Iâll have someone buy a couple thousand pairs later.â
Pei Ying, ââŚâŚThatâs not the point! Do you have to tear the stockings?â
âMm, it gives me pleasure.â
Pei Ying, ââŚ.â
Which eye went blind at the start that she thought he was a gentleman with self-restraint?!
Pei Ying closed her eyes, not wanting to talk anymore. Song Nanchuan saw her expression and the corners of his lips raised in a slight smile. He kissed her eyes. âThen can I also ask you about something?â
Pei Ying unhurriedly opened her eyes and looked at him. âWhat is it?â
âDoes it have to be the violin version of âGirl in the Seaâ? Piano wonât do?â
Pei Ying was slightly taken aback. Was he asking about the proposal thing? Her heart started to flutter, but after seeing Song Nanchuanâs expectant expression, she suddenly thought of something. So Prince Song⌠couldnât play the violin?
Wanting to take advantage of this newfound information, she happily smiled. âNope. The violin version gives me pleasure.â
Song Nanchuan, ââŚâ
He wrapped his arms around her and chuckled before getting out of bed. He put on a random pair of pajamas and walked over to his computer desk, seemingly looking for something. Pei Ying grabbed the blankets and sat up curiously. She asked him, âWhat are you looking for?â
Song Nanchuan mysteriously wriggled his brow but didnât respond. After a moment, he held up a CD and waved it at Pei Ying. âCute, your your debut single.â
Pei Ying was dumbstruck.
âŚWhy did he have this piece of her dark history?!
Song Nanchuan turned on his computer and put in the CD. Not long after, a cheerful tune started playing.
Hearing her own singing from three years ago, all sorts of feelings bubbled up inside of Pei Ying. âWhy do you have this CD? They stopped selling it ages ago.â
Song Nanchuan replied, âXiao Zhang gave it to me before. What? Compared to three years ago, donât you think your singing has improved a lot? And this song has gone through post processing.â
âMm⌠I did improve a lot. After all, Iâve been going to music classes these past three years.â
âSo, you should be more confident in yourself. You sing very well.â
Pei Ying couldnât help smiling. âThanks. Iâll definitely do a good job for Qiao Yichen tomorrow.â
Song Nanchuanâs eyebrow jumped. He turned off his computer and walked over to pull Pei Ying into a tight hug. âYou dare to mention another man while youâre on my bed, mm?â
Pei Ying, ââŚ.â
Was that the crux of the problem?
She wanted to justify herself, but Song Nanchuan had already started kissing her, leaving no space for an explanation. Feeling that his attitude had come out again, Pei Ying finally pulled herself out from his lips. Face red, she said, âI still have to sing tomorrow.â
Song Nanchuan pressed her against himself, slightly short of breath. He said, âNo need to wait for tomorrow. You can sing now. Sing for me to listen to.â
ââŚ.â Pei Ying had a thousand things she wanted to say, but theyâd all been swallowed up by him.
Fortunately, that eveningâs affairs didnât mess up Pei Yingâs voice. She could predict what kind of scolding Producer Qiao would have given her if they had.
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She was finally able to sing the song through from start to finish. Qiao Yichen stood outside the room, watching her through the glass. âYouâve got the beginning down pretty good, but you donât have very good control at the high notes. Thatâs not something you can learn in a few days. Production time is limited and I donât have the time to wait for you, so weâll record that part line by line.â
âOh, okayâŚâ Although he was asking for her to sing the song line by line, Qiao Yichen seemed to be in a much better mood than yesterday.
âControl your breathing with your abdomen as much as possible. It shouldnât be too hard with one line. Weâll leave the rest of it to post production.â
âOhâŚâ
âIf thereâs no problem, you can get started.â
Pei Ying followed his instructions and sang one line at a time. Singing the song this way was definitely easier, and the recording went smoother as well.
When they took a break, Pei Ying curiously asked the audio engineer, âIs Boss Qiaoâs mood better today?â Compared to yesterday, he was simply like an angel today.
The audio engineer stole a glance at Qiao Yichen, who was getting some water by the door. In a low voice, he said, âBoss Qiaoâs wife was having concerts out of the area for awhile. She just got back yesterday, so of course his mood is better. Their married relationship must have been pretty harmonious last night.â
Pei Ying, ââŚ.â
Qiao Yichen shot them a chilly look, and Pei Ying and the audio engineer immediately sat up straight. Qiao Yichen put down the cup of water in his hands and walked over. âSince the two of you donât want to rest, then weâll continue.â
âOkayâŚâ Pei Ying quickly returned to the recording room.
After singing all afternoon, the song was finally recorded. After Qiao Yichen announced the day was over, he looked at Pei Ying and said, âAlthough the recording will be perfect, itâll show when you sing live.â
âI knowâŚâ
Pei Ying originally wanted to say that she would practice her breathing and strive to get better, but then Qiao Yichen said, âYou should just stick to acting in the future.â
Pei Ying, ââŚ.â
Okay, Boss.
She walked out from the recording room and Song Nanchuan was actually waiting for her. When he saw her walk out, he walked over to her. âDone recording?â
âMm.â Pei Ying nodded. Song Nanchuan watched Qiao Yichen walk out and intimately pulled Pei Ying into his shoulder. Smiling, he said to her, âGreat. We wonât have to come here to get bullied anymore.â
Qiao Yichen glanced over at him. âPlease make sure you watch over her, so that my ears wonât have to suffer from her singing anymore.â
Pei Ying, ââŚ.â
Even to the end, she wasnât able to avoid it.
After the song was recorded, Pei Yingâs next order of business was to wait for the song to be mastered, and then she would film an MV for it. Ren Shanshan filled up her empty schedule with a photoshoot for their store.
The photoshoot was in the afternoon, so Pei Ying slept in until late. When she woke up, she went down to feed the cats.
Speaking of, ever since sheâd gotten together with Song Nanchuan, she rarely stayed at her own place. As long as she had dinner with him, she always ended up abducted to his house.
âBlackie, Flower, Iâm sorry. Itâs been two days since I last fed you guys.â Pei Ying rubbed their heads and waited for them to finish eating before heading back up to her apartment.
After eating some oatmeal with yogurt, she went to check her Weibo. Pei Ying felt that it had been a long time since sheâd been so at ease.
She swiped through her Wiebo for a few minutes and then she saw the third installment of her and Song Nanchuanâs story.
Pei Ying, ââŚâ
These paparazzi really loved her, didnât they?
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The paparazzi had changed their methods again. The headline this time was, âAfter female star, Pei Ying, and Song (familyâs) director, Song Nanchuan, publicly announced their relationship, sheâs been caught entering and leaving Song Nanchuanâs mansion several times!â
These paparazzi sure had some remarkable abilities. Not only did they find Song Nanchuanâs house in A City, they even camped outside of it. But the reaction this time wasnât nearly as big as the last two. In fact, there was even a lot of backlash (to the article) from the netizens.
So annoying. Them again? Arenât there any other celebrities?
Theyâve already publicly announced that theyâre dating. Whatâs so surprising about her coming out of his house? (picks nose) This reporter must still be single. (picks nose)
Editor, be careful if youâre going to act like this. CEO Song might put you out of business. (smile)
Fucking using our Pei Pei to get attention again! If youâre so enthusiastic, why donât you go worry about public welfare!!
Am I the only one who thinks Pei Ying is self-destructing?
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Pei Ying felt that if things continued on this way, this series would get its big conclusion soon enough. Moreover, Ren Shanshan had told her that because her Weibo was getting so much exposure, their studio shop was getting good business too. The buyers had even said that theyâd found the store through a link on Pei Yingâs Weibo.
From that point of view, she was still quite thankful to these paparazzi.
But in Song Nanchuanâs eyes, those paparazzi snooping around outside his house had already crossed his bottom line.
âFind out what companyâs putting out this news and have the lawyers send a letter. Tell them that Iâm suing for invasion of privacy (?) and infringing on the usage of my image.
âUnderstood,â Xiao Zhang responded respectfully before slipping out to take care of business.