Su Qi Cheng’s two lackeys left slightly unwillingly. The three cameras
inside the room were still off. Tang Feng thought Su Qi Cheng probably
didn’t have the hobby of filming himself in bed.
“I’m very curious as to why you haven’t asked me to release you and
instead asked me to sleep with you.” Su Qi Cheng pulled at his tie and
managed to pull the knot free after two or three tries. He tossed the
tie aside. It seemed he rather liked Tang Feng’s suggestion that he
personally step up to the plate.
“Firstly, you won’t listen to me, so I might as well not waste my breath
imploring you to release me. Secondly, after thinking a bit, between you
and your lackeys, I much prefer you. Besides, if we ever find out that
we are pretty suitable for each other, you might give up on the idea of
capturing the whole thing on film.” Tang Feng’s forehead was already
starting to become coated in a thin layer of sweat. Under the light, it
appeared like a pearly sheen that added to his charm.
Whenever a gentleman started taking his clothes off, you’d know that was
the moment when he would have a personality change.
“You’re very smart, but your intelligence doesn’t make people irritated
at you. Rather, it makes you more likeable. No wonder Lu Tian Chen has
taken a liking to you. Even Charles is still infatuated with you.” Su Qi
Cheng took off his jacket and walked toward the bed. He reached out and
caressed Tang Feng’s cheek. His movement was a bit rough, clearly
hinting at his hidden desires.
/Good./ Tang Feng’s acting was working. Perhaps even a little too well.
“Between Charles and Lu Tian Chen, which one of them is better in bed?”
Oftentimes, people who appeared cultured and highly intelligent had a
strange and perverse side to them. Perhaps it was because they spend so
much time suppressing their desires every day that when they reach their
limits, they explode in a terrifying manner.
“I can’t compare them. Lu Tian Chen has never laid a hand on me,” Tang
Feng spoke the truth, and Su Qi Cheng laughed after hearing him.
Even if Su Qi Cheng had been eager to let his lackeys deal with Tang
Feng earlier, his eyes still lit up with a smile after hearing that Tang
Feng had never slept with Lu Tian Chen.
The desires of men were capricious. They always had been.
“Unbelievable. But he does have a side like that. He focuses too much
attention on trying to keep his hands clean. Or rather, he’s too
egotistical and proud to let himself do anything that would go against
his own pride.” Su Qi Cheng’s fingers moved down and began unbuttoning
his shirt. Beneath his cultured appearance was a well-built physique. It
wasn’t as sturdy and beautiful as Charles’, but praiseworthy in its own
right.
Su Qi Cheng leveled a look at Tang Feng and gripped the actor’s
shoulders rather forcefully. “I like your eyes. I’ve thought that they
were beautiful ever since I had first met you. I think they will become
even more beautiful when they are filled with tears later on.”
“Please… Be gentle. I don’t like pain.” Tang Feng felt disgusted just
letting those words pass through his lips. However, he knew those words
posed as an irresistible temptation toward Su Qi Cheng.
As expected, the minute Tang Feng finished speaking, Su Qi Cheng came
bearing down on him. Tang Feng’s lips were caught in a rough kiss and he
deliberately shouted out loud in alarm.