I frowned, and my consciousness became clearer and clearer. When I opened my eyes, it was completely dark and I couldn't see clearly, but I could feel a warm palm caressing my body through my clothes.
Maybe because of the alcohol, my body reacted very strongly. My body became hot and eager. I actively responded to his kiss and reached out to pull the belt around his waist...
"You've been drinking..." His breathing was turbid, and he seemed a little unsure of himself.
He suddenly pressed down and bit my neck crazily. When he kissed my face hard, I let out a low cry of pain.
"What's wrong?" He seemed to realize something, stopped immediately, and reached out to press the switch!
In the room, the lights are bright.
I was lying on the sofa disheveled, covering the right side of my face with my hand, looking very painful.
He grabbed my hand and pulled it, then frowned, "What's wrong with your face?"
"I'm fine..." I wanted to take my hand away, but he wouldn't let me.
"Answer me." His strong momentum forced me to tell the truth: "I was burned by boiling water."
"How can boiling water burn your face?"
"Because..." I briefly told about today's filming, and the more he listened, the darker his face became. When I finished speaking, his entire face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
"It was the staff's mistake. Don't think too much about it." I was really afraid that he would have random thoughts. I don't know why, but I always felt an ominous premonition.
If a dangerous man like Lu Mingxuan knew about the bad things Du Feifei had done, would he do something to her? Although, I am not important to him, but for a man as strong as him
, I shouldn’t tolerate my woman being bullied, although the person who bullied me is also a woman, and she is his ex-lover.
We all are in the entertainment industry. I don't want to make this little thing a big deal. I can tolerate it. Anyway, the movie will be finished in a few days.
After a movie ends, Du Feifei and I will probably never see each other again.
Lu Mingxuan didn't speak. He just took a deep breath and put on his clothes. He wanted to touch my face with his fingertips, but he didn't dare to come close: "Does it hurt?"
I shook my head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
"Would you like to check it out?"
"No, a colleague went to see me with me today. The doctor said that if you apply some medicine, you'll be fine." Then I remembered that I hadn't applied the ointment yet!
I took my bag and took out the ointment. I was about to apply the ointment in front of the bathroom mirror when a hand pressed my shoulder and forced me to sit on the sofa.