bdsm-fiction Chapter 65 Three days and three nights without leaving the house? You want to kill me?
Chapter 65 Three days and three nights without leaving the house? You want to kill me?
That evening, Han Xian once again treated Lin Zhenxin and Director Li to dinner.
As for Meng Ziyi, on the surface, she "left Hengdian and returned to Beijing after filming wrapped up".
In fact, she took her luggage and went out for a walk, then secretly took a car to the hotel where Han Xian was staying and booked a room, which was located diagonally opposite Han Xian's room.
Around 7 p.m., Han Xian, who hadn't had many drinks, went to the supermarket and bought a lot of food and drinks, as well as a few packs of chewing gum and medicine, before returning to his hotel room.
Throughout the entire process, Han Xian wore a mask, sunglasses, and a baseball cap, looking as if he was about to steal someone and do something bad.
Back in his room, Han Xian sent Meng Ziyi a message asking her to come over, and even turned the bedroom lights to a warm tone to enhance the atmosphere.
He waited for five minutes but no one knocked on the door.
I sent another message and waited another five minutes, but still no one knocked on the door.
Han Xian called Meng Ziyi directly, "Sister Meng, where are you? Didn't you see my message? Are you asleep?"
Meng Ziyi's voice was full of embarrassment, "I...I saw the message, I wasn't asleep."
"Then why don't you come over and chat with me about life and our ideals?"
"I'd like to too, but Chen Yao is coming to see me tomorrow."
"??? Wasn't that just a lie you made up to fool Sister Yuanyuan?"
"I was just making things up to fool Sister Yuanyuan, but Chen Yao called me just now and I accidentally let it slip. She said she wanted to come over and see me and hang out with me for another day."
"...Are you sure it was a slip of the tongue, and not that you intentionally let Chen Yao come?"
"...I just accidentally let it slip!"
I'd never believe you!
Don't think I don't know you have your manipulative tricks and that you're plotting against me!
Han Xian snorted inwardly, pondered for a moment, and then suddenly sighed.
"You've been filming all day. I was thinking of checking if your hands and feet were cold and giving you a massage to relieve your fatigue. But since you have to entertain Chen Yao tomorrow, I'll pass. Just rest well and don't overthink things. Tomorrow... if you're tired tomorrow, come find me and I'll give you a massage to relieve your fatigue."
"Wait a minute, I... beep beep beep..."
"You stinky Han Xian, you hung up before you even finished speaking! Are you resorting to playing hard to get now?"
Meng Ziyi, who had taken a special shower, said coquettishly, her face slightly flushed, her eyes shimmering with tears.
With her intelligence and understanding of Han Xian, she naturally knew that Han Xian's warm and considerate words were just an attempt to lure her into going through with it, and then... probably...
The problem is that even knowing Han Xian was lying to her, she still had to go.
Because she had already made an appointment with Han Xian for the day she finished filming... and then...
She said that just now to be reserved and to play hard to get.
Unexpectedly, it seems that Han Xian is using the same trick as her.
That's so childish!
But what if Han Xian wasn't lying to her and just wanted to massage her body to help relieve her fatigue?
"Let's take a gamble! If we win, we win; if we lose... well, we've still won against Gulnazar, Dilraba, and all those future little girls! So it's not a loss! As for Yao... well, she's not coming until tomorrow night, we'll talk about it tomorrow!"
Meng Ziyi clenched her fists and tried to convince herself, then took a deep breath and started taking off her pajamas.
He put on a conservative white t-shirt, denim jacket, and jeans, then donned a mask, sunglasses, and a baseball cap. He tucked his room key into his pocket, took out his phone, sent a message to Han Xian, and quietly opened the door to peer into the empty corridor.
Hearing the crisp "click" sound from across the street and seeing Han Xian's figure after opening the door, she quickly slipped out.
She closed her own door, squeezed into Han Xian's room, pushed him open, and then closed the door behind her—a series of quick, easy moves, much like Dove chocolate—indulging in a silky smooth experience.
Sister Meng is pretty good. It was worth watching him use those combo moves when he sneaked into her room. She's even more skilled at it than him.
Han Xian secretly praised her, without showing it on his face. He even gently and considerately raised his hand to wipe away non-existent sweat from Meng Ziyi's forehead, while saying some gentle and considerate words.
"I didn't rush you, why are you in such a hurry? Go lie down on the sofa and rest for a bit, I'll give you a massage to relieve your fatigue."
Spicy!
I lost the bet!
Although they won elsewhere.
Meng Ziyi raised her hand and pinched Han Xian's soft waist a few times. "Why do I feel like I came here because I was tricked and deceived by you?"
Han Xian, looking surprised, grabbed the hand that was stealing from his waist, casually stroking it a few times to enjoy its smooth, silky texture, before feigning astonishment, "I care about you so much, how could you think of me like this?"
Meng Ziyi pouted and said coquettishly, "Otherwise what? Did you really call me over here just to massage my body and relieve my fatigue?"
"It couldn't be more real!"
"Then swear it!"
"Do I swear on Mao?"
"Just tell me, are you going to swear an oath or not!"
"Fine! I swear, I brought Meng Ziyi over here just to help her massage and relieve her fatigue. If I break this oath, my sister Meng won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow morning!"
"You...you stinky Han Xian!!! I knew you tricked me into coming here with bad intentions!"
When her guess came true, Meng Ziyi, who was pouting, wasn't really angry, because she had already guessed this outcome and was mentally prepared.
However, Yao Mei is coming tomorrow, so I hope she won't notice anything amiss.
Otherwise, it would be incredibly embarrassing!
Han Xian wrapped his arms around Meng Ziyi's soft, slender waist, lowered his head to lightly peck at her pink lips, and looked at her beautiful almond-shaped eyes with a half-smile.
"This isn't my fault. Don't forget we agreed on this today. You backed out at the last minute and let it slip to Chen Yao, so blame yourself! Besides, you're already here; it's too late for you to find out now!"
"Waaaah~ Wait a minute!"
"What's wrong now?"
"Um... I've been filming all day, my arms and legs are so sore, how about... you massage them for me?"
"You don't need to tell me that. I asked you to come here so I could give you a massage to relieve your fatigue. Go to the foot of my bed in my room and lie down, I'll give you a massage."
"..."
People can actually laugh when they're extremely speechless.
Meng Ziyi laughed.
She felt that if shamelessness had a world ranking, Han Xian would be second, and no one would compete for first place!
However, something unexpected happened to Meng Ziyi.
After she lay down at the foot of the bed, Han Xian did not take advantage of her, but actually massaged her arms and legs.
Warm, large hands moved back and forth across her limbs, relieving all her soreness and making her groan with pleasure. She also felt a little sleepy.
She was so focused on changing hotels and booking rooms that she forgot to eat dinner and was too hungry to sleep.
"Gurgle!"
Her stomach suddenly rumbled, making Meng Ziyi blush. She covered her burning face with her slender hands and pressed herself against the foot of the bed, too shy to look at Han Xian.
Thank goodness my stomach was growling when I was massaging my limbs; if it had been during *that* time... how embarrassing!
Snapped!
Pi Gu was photographed, and Han Xian's doting voice reached his ears.
"Hungry? I just happened to buy a lot of food and drinks, have some first."
Food and drinks?
Meng Ziyi turned his head and revealed his right eye, which saw the bed full of food and drink.
Bread, milk, cakes, potato chips, dried sweet potatoes, nutritional drinks, AD calcium milk... her eyes were dazzled by the choices.
She casually opened a carton of Wandashan pure milk, gulped down a few mouthfuls, and then exclaimed in surprise, "Why did you buy so much food and drink so late at night? Are you going to cultivate immortality in seclusion here?"
Han Xian said slowly, "I originally planned to stay here for three days and three nights without leaving the room, but unfortunately, Sister Meng 'accidentally' let it slip and lured Chen Yao over! Heaven knows how many days and nights we'll actually stay."
"Cough cough cough..."
Meng Ziyi choked on the milk and sprayed it all over Han Xian's face, turning her pink face bright red and her ears burning red.
"You...you...you haven't left the house for three days and three nights? You...do you want me dead?"
"Three days and three nights is just a rough estimate, it's not like you don't sleep for 72 hours. Rest when you're tired, sleep when you're sleepy, we won't send you to the hospital."
"..."
Meng Ziyi wanted to laugh.
Is it okay to avoid going to the hospital?
Is this even human language?
"Don't worry, I've prepared everything I need. Besides food and drinks, I also have six boxes of strawberry and lychee flavored medicine, as well as cold compresses, hot compresses, emergency oral medication, and painkillers."
Han Xian waved the essential items he had bought at the pharmacy, took out a few wet wipes to wipe the pure milk off his face, and then lowered his head to eat Meng Ziyi's imported pure milk.
Although Wandashan pure milk tastes good, he wanted to try what imported pure milk tastes like.
Of course, he wouldn't force Meng Ziyi if she didn't want to.
The reason he asked her to come was because the quiet nights were too long, and he didn't want to endure loneliness every day anymore.
Meng Ziyi stared blankly at Han Xian as he drew closer, pinched the soft flesh on his waist a few times, and then closed her eyes.
The things were prepared so thoroughly. This guy is gentle, considerate, and meticulous, but he is also shameless, roguish, and unreliable!
Whatever...
……
night.
Slightly cool.
Inside the window, spring is in full bloom, and all things are reviving.
Outside the window, the moonlight is beautiful, and the wind is gentle.