Two-Faced Girlfriend - Chapter 3.2

“As long as you stop giving me random drugs, our agreement can continue. Don’t overthink it.”

Xu Yawei’s mental state was too poor today, and Si Man rarely spoke to her so much in public.

Xu Yawei, still listless.

“Okay, I’ll behave.”

The agreement Si Man mentioned was just a verbal sugar-daddy deal, not formal, and even Xu Yawei thought it held little weight.

But Si Man always fulfilled her role as the benefactor—giving Xu Yawei good opportunities, introducing her to connections, and occasionally sending her money.

Xu Yawei’s rapid rise among young actresses owed much to Si Man’s support.

Yes, Si Man was the benefactor. What right did a kept actress like her have to ask for more?

Suddenly, Si Man leaned over Xu Yawei’s body, covering them tightly with the blanket.

“Where’s that wild energy from last night? Aren’t you good at seducing people? What’s wrong today? I said I’d forgive you if you don’t mess up again, so what are you still thinking about? The seventeen-year-old me? So, do you like her or me?”

Si Man said so much at once, shocking Xu Yawei.

Did she care that much about how Xu Yawei felt about them?

Was she… jealous?

“I’m not thinking about her.”

“Then what are you thinking? Say it.”

Xu Yawei started, “I…”

She stopped herself just in time.

Even if she desperately wanted to know, she couldn’t ask.

She’d already made that mistake once and couldn’t repeat it.

She knew Si Man knew what she wanted to say but refused to mention it, only pressing her.

So saying it would be pointless.

“I was too tired last night. Today, I can’t focus or find my state.”

“Is that so? Let me help you find it.”

Si Man kissed Xu Yawei’s lips.

“Ah Xiu… kiss me… Ah Xiu… your lips are so sweet…”

Si Man said and did Wei Qingtu’s lines, showing no trace of her own emotions.

Though Xu Yawei felt disappointed inside, her professionalism helped her focus, and she unknowingly got into character.

For a moment, Xu Yawei almost believed she was Ah Xiu, and Si Man was Wei Qingtu, the general who loved her deeply, even kissing her with such passion.

She closed her eyes, kissing back, her legs wrapping around Si Man’s waist.

Their kiss deepened, the air under the blanket growing thin.

Xu Yawei eagerly drew oxygen from Si Man’s mouth.

“Mmm… Qingtu… take me… I miss you so much…”

Si Man slid her hand under Xu Yawei’s bellyband, directly grasping her br3ast.

Xu Yawei moaned, “Mmm… ah..”

Si Man actually touched her! This was the set—did she have to go that far, even for rehearsal?

Though the blanket covered them, the set was full of people, with countless eyes watching outside.

Si Man, always proper and cautious, why was she suddenly so bold?

The familiar touch felt too real.

Xu Yawei’s body and mind surged with stimulation, her nerves tensed, and she forgot all her lines instantly.

Si Man calmly toyed with Xu Yawei’s n1pple.

“Yes, that’s the reaction. Remember this feeling.”

The n1pple’s ticklish sensation made Xu Yawei’s face flush instantly, her body melting into a puddle.

“Ah… don’t…”

Si Man’s lips brushed Xu Yawei’s sensitive neck, whispering in her ear, “Perform well, wrap up early, and I’ll give you what you want…”

After saying that, Si Man pulled away and left, leaving Xu Yawei under the curtains, her underwear damp from arousal.

The next scenes went surprisingly smoothly, for both Xu Yawei and the male actor.

Xu Yawei still lingered in the tender world Si Man had woven, and her final suggestive words.

Her entranced state helped the male actor get into character too.

He almost believed he was Wei Qingtu, and Xu Yawei, beneath him, was Lin Xiu, who loved him, becoming so alluring because of him.

Si Man announced, “Okay, that’s a wrap. Good work, everyone.”

Finally done, from afternoon to night, the crew was exhausted.

At Si Man’s command, everyone sighed in relief, quietly grumbling as they went to eat.

Xu Yawei’s mind was foggy.

After wrapping, she followed her assistant, Cheng Shuishui, not noticing which floor they were on.

Only when they reached a hallway did she realize this wasn’t the way to the restaurant.

Xu Yawei asked, “Why are we back? Aren’t we eating?”

Cheng Shuishui replied, “Huh? Director Si told me to bring you straight back. Didn’t you know?”

They were already at Si Man’s door.

Xu Yawei grew nervous and waved her hand.

“I know. You go rest.”

Xu Yawei sighed, nervously ringing the doorbell.

Si Man’s assistant opened the door. After Xu Yawei entered, the assistant closed it from outside.

Si Man lay elegantly on the bed, not glancing at Xu Yawei as she walked in.

“Since you’re tired, I’ll leave. Should I get you some food?”

“Come here,” Si Man said, slowly sitting up on the bed.

Looking at Xu Yawei, Si Man ordered, “Sit on me.”

Xu Yawei wasn’t shy.

Wearing a miniskirt, she sat sideways on Si Man’s lap.