The Wealthy Tycoon's Game of Life

Chapter 1655 - 669: Moving Forward_2

Chapter 1655: Chapter 669: Moving Forward_2

She had to admit, when she occasionally resisted the intense shyness just now, and secretly opened her eyes to observe Zhou Wang, seeing the infatuated expression on his face, she actually... felt quite proud.

A man so intriguing that even the Immortal Sister had come to meet him out of curiosity, a man that Miss Yang was obviously very interested in, was now infatuated with her.

Who says women don’t have a desire to conquer?

Miss Di felt a slight sense of smugness for managing to conquer Zhou Wang.

That’s why Zhou Wang’s words had such a strong effect on her.

If earlier Miss Di felt somewhat "forced," just going along with the current situation, now the last bit of dissatisfaction in her heart had dissipated.

This translated to her body language, making her unconsciously reach out to gently touch Zhou Wang’s back, with her gaze softening.

"You really know how to talk."

Of course, Miss Di still muttered a sentence to maintain her small dignity.

Zhou Wang smiled and lowered his head to give her a quick kiss.

Miss Di instinctively tilted her head to cooperate but found that Zhou Wang only gave a fleeting touch. Before she could express annoyance, Zhou Wang kissed her again.

Their breathing gradually became rapid, and as Miss Di’s eyes started becoming dazed, Zhou Wang couldn’t help but let out a laugh.

"What are you laughing at?"

Miss Di was slightly annoyed and raised her hand to pinch Zhou Wang’s waist.

"Sorry... I just didn’t expect your kissing skills to be so bad."

Zhou Wang pretended he was hurt by the pinch and said with a grimace.

"Why would you think my kissing skills would be good?"

Miss Di was more displeased but, seeing Zhou Wang’s painful expression, she couldn’t bear to continue pinching and instead used her small hand to gently rub him.

"I don’t mean to offend, but as a female actress who often shoots romance dramas, shouldn’t this be a skill that’s pretty refined?"

Zhou Wang was indeed a bit curious.

Miss Di’s ’awkwardness’ was not just reflected in her kissing skills; even earlier, she couldn’t keep up with Zhou Wang’s constantly changing pace. Even when Zhou Wang tapped her Moonlight, she only looked at him with eyes full of innocence, totally unaware of flipping over instinctively.

Seeing that Zhou Wang was genuinely curious and didn’t mean to belittle her, Miss Di was not upset. She rolled her eyes and chuckled:

"Who told you these things are necessarily connected... Well, let me explain, kissing in front of a camera is actually quite different from what people imagine, anyway, for actors, it’s not something really enjoyable."

"At those times, you have to pay attention to controlling your expressions, cooperate with the shooting angles, and keep the movements gracefully small, making it aesthetically pleasing on screen. Overall, it’s quite different from a real kiss."

"Moreover... if you keep messing up, both parties actually begin to develop a physiological aversion. Anyway, for professional actors, not many actually indulge in it."

After hearing Miss Di’s explanation, Zhou Wang roughly understood her point. He originally wanted to nod but then remembered something.

"But isn’t that different in an immersive filming? Like in that famous movie with Miss Tang and Mr. Liang, uh huh..."

"Those kinds of films are obviously different!"

Miss Di was slightly embarrassed but quickly explained from a professional perspective, "In the movies I’ve acted in, such scenes are merely embellishments and symbols of the protagonists’ increasing affection, but in those films, they are like the main theme of the entire film, requiring genuine immersion from the actors..."

"Were you genuinely immersed just now?"

Zhou Wang suddenly asked.

"Of course... What are you talking about? Let me tell you, Zhou Wang, do you think I’m a celebrity, and therefore my private life is chaotic, that I’ve had many boyfriends, been in many relationships, or have had many inappropriate experiences?"

Caught off guard, Miss Di first instinctively nodded, then realized something was amiss and argued angrily.

But as she spoke, her eyes started to redden as though feeling immensely wronged. Zhou Wang, sensing he might have gone too far, quickly hugged her and soothed her in a low voice.

Occasionally, he gently teased, and soon Miss Di’s slight displeasure was smoothed out, her almond-shaped eyes becoming moist again.

After friendly communication and mutual confirmation of feelings, everything naturally fell into place.

Zhou Wang once again demonstrated his musical master’s talent, making the flute create a melodious symphony once more.

The round altar illuminated by moonlight was lit up again, the fallen Angel began to unfurl her red wings covered in morning dew.

...

For a moment, while holding Miss Di, Zhou Wang truly felt that he was the happiest drunkard in the world, so the words "I’m so happy" were not a lie.

However, as it turns out, human nature is inherently greedy.

Especially an ordinary man who originally had nothing; if he obtains more, he becomes less satisfied.

Earlier, when Miss Di was somewhat hesitant, Zhou Wang was careful, but now with Miss Di fully opening her heart and mind, Zhou Wang subconsciously began to imagine more.

Within this unique environment, Zhou Wang "unintentionally" cast his gaze on the various instruments hanging on the wall.

He picked up Miss Di and brought her closer to the wall.

Miss Di seemed really drunk, dazed and oblivious to the looming danger.

Until Zhou Wang whispered something in her ear, Miss Di woke from the confusion, swiftly shaking her head in refusal.

Yet Zhou Wang patiently persuaded, presenting sound reasons.

"This night is already crazy enough. Such an experience can’t be replicated. Why not go all out?"

Miss Di continued shaking her head, but her gaze unconsciously roamed over those rebellious "tools."

Zhou Wang kept persuading, and seeing that Miss Di was still unwilling to compromise, he intensified his actions to wear down Miss Di’s remaining rationale, while pretending to compromise:

"Well, how about this, we won’t try anything too risky, just something acceptable. If at any time you feel uncomfortable, we’ll stop immediately, how about that?"

Upon hearing that, Miss Di fell silent.

She was somewhat annoyed at Zhou Wang’s slow speech, yet subconsciously buried her face in Zhou Wang’s shoulder, avoiding eye contact.

Just as Zhou Wang had defined her personality, she continually longs for adventure yet harbors caution.

"...Okay."

No one knows how long it passed before the deeply conflicted Miss Di finally emitted a soft nasal sound.

Delighted by the approval, Zhou Wang was elated, but he didn’t deceive Miss Di, adhering to a gradual approach, Zhou Wang quickly fetched a new set of white silk robes from the closet and took some tools from the wall.

Miss Di blushed heavily, suddenly feeling a bit regretful, but eventually, she mumbled without voicing further refusal. Only under Zhou Wang’s expectant gaze did she close her eyes and turn her head, letting Zhou Wang assist her in changing.

A series of rustling sounds.

When everything was done, an excited Zhou Wang stood up, using the moonlight streaming through the window to admire his work.

Miss Di, clad in the white silk robes and posed in an indescribable position lying sideways in bed, overall resembled the large letter "Z".

Her hands and feet were bound, her eyes were covered, and her mouth could not make any sound, truly embodying an angel fallen to the mortal world.

What held Zhou Wang’s gaze the longest, and also what made Miss Di most unbearably shy, was the pièce de résistance—a fluffy, cute bunny tail.

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