The beauty god is forced to love every day

The hands around her waist trembled slightly, and warm liquid fell on her skin. Yan Qing pursed her lips, still unable to bear to see her puppy cry.

If he makes a mistake, teach him a lesson. No one is perfect and everyone makes mistakes.

He reached out and touched Jin Zeyan's head, "Don't cry, you are a grown-up, not a child, why are you crying so easily?"

Jin Zeyan rubbed Yan Qing's neck and said in a muffled voice, "I didn't cry, it's just that my eyes are out of control and sore."

Yan Qing hugged him back and said, "I didn't chase you away. I just wanted us to calm down and talk about this matter."

"Jin Zeyan, you are no longer alone, you have me, if anything happens, what do you want me to do?"

"It's not that you were wrong to be brave and righteous, but your method was wrong. Being brave and righteous is not about exchanging one life for another."

"While ensuring your own safety, save others if you are able to do so. If you act rashly, not only will you fail to save others, you may also get yourself into trouble."

Jin Zeyan raised his head and looked at Yan Qing seriously, "I know I was wrong, Brother Qing, I didn't think it through, and I said something dirty that hurt you."

"Sometimes my brain doesn't work well. If I do something stupid next time, you can beat me."

Seeing that Jin Zeyan was as serious as a primary school student who made a mistake and was punished by the teacher, Yan Qing couldn't help but chuckle and kissed the corner of his lips.

"Baby, how could I bear to hit you? Next time I will just bury you and wait for you to grow back. I will teach you slowly from childhood."

Jin Zeyan didn't quite understand what he said, but he still nodded, "Okay."

As long as the matter was talked out, the two of them felt relieved. Yan Qing sat down on the sofa and said, "Go get the medicine box from the bedside table."

"Okay." Jin Zeyan strode inside, and soon came out with a medicine box and put it on the table.

Yan Qing leaned back on the sofa with her head tilted back, and said, "Take it off."

When Jin Zeyan heard this, his ears suddenly turned red. He knew Yan Qing didn't mean that, but he couldn't help but think...

His slender fingers unbuttoned his shirt one by one, revealing his muscular chest and fair skin.

This unhurried movement seemed strangely alluring to Yan Qing, and he rubbed his fingertips calmly.

When the shirt was completely opened and hung on the crook of his arm, the scars on his body were exposed. Yan Qing sat up slightly, a trace of heartache flashing in his eyes.

Jin Zeyan put his hand on his belt, and his movements gradually slowed down. He felt his face suddenly get hot, even though they had been honest with each other.

But I just felt a little embarrassed...I made up my mind and took it off directly.

Yan Qing's deep eyes darkened, and her magnetic voice was slightly hoarse, "Lie down on the sofa."

"Okay." Jin Zeyan lay obediently on the sofa.

Yan Qing found a bottle of safflower oil from the medicine box, poured it into her palm, rubbed it to warm it up, and then pressed it on the bruises on Jin Zeyan.

Jin Zeyan hissed softly in pain, his handsome brows slightly frowned.

"Does it hurt?" Yan Qing raised an eyebrow and asked, but the strength in his hands did not decrease. Only when it hurts will one remember it.

Jin Zeyan thought for a moment and nodded honestly, "A little bit."

"It's ok that it hurts. Don't be so reckless next time." Yan Qing said coldly, but the strength in his hands softened.

Jin Zeyan felt the warmth of Yan Qing's palm. The warmth penetrated his skin and slowly dispelled the pain from the bruises.

Brother Qing has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. Although he said this, his hands were still gentle, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "I won't do it next time."

Yan Qing finished the last part and shook his sore wrist, "Okay, luckily you didn't hit my face, otherwise you would be done for."

Jin Zeyan stood up and moved closer, "Brother Qing~......"

Yan Qing reached out to push the person away, but found that he couldn't push him away. "You have safflower oil on you. Don't stain my white suit."

"No." Jin Zeyan coquettishly hugged Yan Qing, sticking to her like a big dog in human form, "If it gets dirty, I'll wash it."

Seeing this, Yan Qing smiled helplessly and let Jin Zeyan do what he wanted. "Well, this suit can't be washed. The money will be deducted from your salary!"

Jin Zeyan readily agreed, "Okay."

As they were hugging each other, Yan Qing realized something was wrong, "Fuck! What are you doing?"

Jin Zeyan's breathing became heavy, and he impatiently unbuttoned Yan Qing's shirt, "Brother Qing, I don't want to tear it up. It should be quite expensive."

Yan Qing smiled ostentatiously, "It's not expensive, just a little over six figures... I can afford it!"

"I can't afford to pay it back, how about I pay it back with my own body......"

in the afternoon.

Yan Qing sat in the boss chair, his straight legs were a little weak, and his waist was aching... It's really good to be young! The body in this world is a little unbearable.

If he hadn't blocked the pain, he would have had to stay in bed for a few days...

When Lin Chen came to deliver the information, he saw that his boss seemed a little distracted, so he coughed lightly, "Boss, this is the contract that Jiayi sent."

Yan Qing came back to her senses after hearing the voice and glanced at Lin Chen calmly, "Put it here! I'll take a look later."

"Okay, boss." Lin Chen turned and left

Yan Qing suddenly remembered something and called out to Lin Chen who was leaving, "Go buy some strawberries like last time. Dinner should be a little lighter."

Lin Chen responded, "Okay."

As the door was closed, silence returned to the room. Yan Qing was dealing with her work, and when the time was right, she prepared to go check on the crew.

By the way, pick up Jin Zeyan from get off work.

In the crew.

When Yan Qing arrived, he saw the director getting angry, while the young man in white standing in front of him looked indifferent.

Jin Zeyan was dressed in a red brocade robe, and looked dignified and flamboyant, but his clothes seemed to be wet, and his brows were slightly frowned.

It shows that the owner is in a bad mood.

The men, one in black and one in white ancient costumes, also had wet clothes. Both were blindfolded and carried swords on their backs.

"How is this going?"

When the assistant director heard someone asking, he subconsciously looked up and saw that it was his boss. He suddenly became nervous.

He couldn't speak clearly. "Chen Yu kept NGing, which caused the fight scene in the rainy night to be stuck. Director Wang was a little angry and was scolding him."

Yan Qing glanced at Jin Zeyan, then looked at the staff around who were waiting hard, and began to think.

"Ask Director Wang to come to my office. Today's filming will be suspended. Although it is summer, it is not comfortable to wear wet clothes. We will stop here for today."

"We'll continue tomorrow."

The assistant director nodded quickly, "Yes, boss."

As Yan Qing walked, he sent a message to Jin Zeyan, asking him to come to the office. Suddenly, he noticed someone approaching and dodged to the side.

He saw a woman dressed in ancient costume staggering towards him, but he knew who she was, so he turned around and left without even looking at her.

Why does this heroine seem to have underdeveloped limbs and bump into people whenever she walks?