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Chapter 17.2

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Starlight Has No Past

Chapter 17 Part 2

The living room was dark, none of the lights had been turned on . The

dark and thick drapes blocked any light from the street . Zhou Tingsheng

crouched down next to the only couch in the living room and started to

ma.s.sage her leg . Ye Qiao ungratefully threw her head back and closed

her eyes: “Actually, it doesn’t really help . It’s more painful-- --Ah-- --”

She had forgotten that Zhou Tingsheng was always heavy-handed, even

when ma.s.saging a lady such as herself .

Ye Qiao’s leg was so tiny that Zhou Tingsheng could circle her entire calf

with just one hand . He could feel the bone under her smooth skin and

through the muscles . Being heavy-handed had its use; after the initial

agony, the spasms lessened . Ye Qiao panted as if she had just survived

a calamity, though her leg was still sore . Though he always acted tough,

there was still a tender side to Zhou Tingsheng . He gradually softened

grip and slowly rubbed the sore area, the warmness from his palm was

very comforting .

As he gently rubbed the soreness away, he also started drawing closer

to her . Ye Qiao didn’t resist until they were face to face . He asked from

above: “Does it still hurt?”

Ye Qiao replied: “It’s better . ” Before she could finish, he had already landed

a kiss on her . Ye Qiao tried to avoid it: “You’re acting like a womanizer……”

Zhou Tingsheng caressed her and unashamedly confessed: “I wanted to do

it with you the first time I was here . ”

Ye Qiao had difficulty thinking straight, distracted by both her throbbing leg

and the warm body above her . She glanced up, trying hard to remember what

the first time he was talking about . It had to be the day she had gotten drunk?

He took her back her home without asking her permission and even spent a

night on the same couch that she was in . Now he was even confessing to her

what was going through his mind at the time .

Ye Qiao scoffed: “That night, when you slept here, did you have an erotic

dream?”

“Yes . ”

Ye Qiao whispered: “What kind?”

The next day was the day she officially started filming for <the>.</the>

<the>The story of <the>was told through three parallel storylines from</the></the>

<the><the>the perspectives of the three main female characters . Ye Qiao’s part had</the></the>

<the><the>almost the same number of scenes as Xu Yinshan, but the filming for her part</the></the>

<the><the>was much later than Xu Yinshan’s . The entire crew had gotten to know Xu Yinshan</the></the>

<the><the>almost the same number of scenes as Xu Yinshan, but the filming for her part</the></the>

<the><the>was much later than Xu Yinshan’s . The entire crew had gotten to know Xu Yinshan</the></the>

<the><the>quite well by now . After Ye Qiao finished filming in the morning, she received a</the></the>

<the><the>cup of coffee that Xu Yinshan had brought for everyone at the filming site .</the></the>

<the><the>Shen Ting put her cup of coffee on a stool and sulked: “Xu Yinshan really knows</the></the>

<the><the>how to pretend to be friendly . If she had the guts, she should show how she’s like</the></the>

<the><the>behind everyone’s back……”</the></the>

<the><the>Ye Qiao removed the lid from the cup of toffee latte . It was probably too sweet for</the></the>

<the><the>her . She put the cup back and interrupted Shen Ting: “That’s enough . ”</the></the>

<the><the>Shen Ting carefully changed the subject: “Qiao Jie, do you have insomnia? Even</the></the>

<the><the>the concealer isn’t fully covering the black circles . ”</the></the>

<the><the>“ . . . . . . ” Ye Qiao was slightly taken back, then the corners of her mouth suddenly</the></the>

<the><the>curved up: “I did have too many dreams last night . ”</the></the>

<the><the>Starlight Has No Past.</the></the>

<the><the>Chapter 17 Part 2.</the></the>

<the><the>The living room was dark, none of the lights had been turned on . The. dark and thick drapes blocked any light from the street . Zhou Tingsheng. crouched down next to the only couch in the living room and started to. ma.s.sage her leg . Ye Qiao ungratefully threw her head back and closed. her eyes: “Actually, it doesn’t really help . It’s more painful-- --Ah-- --”.</the></the>

<the><the>She had forgotten that Zhou Tingsheng was always heavy-handed, even. when ma.s.saging a lady such as herself</the></the>

<the><the>Ye Qiao’s leg was so tiny that Zhou Tingsheng could circle her entire calf. with just one hand . He could feel the bone under her smooth skin and. through the muscles . Being heavy-handed had its use; after the initial. agony, the spasms lessened . Ye Qiao panted as if she had just survived. a calamity, though her leg was still sore . Though he always acted tough,. there was still a tender side to Zhou Tingsheng . He gradually softened. grip and slowly rubbed the sore area, the warmness from his palm was. very comforting</the></the>

<the><the>As he gently rubbed the soreness away, he also started drawing closer. to her . Ye Qiao didn’t resist until they were face to face . He asked from. above: “Does it still hurt?”.</the></the>

<the><the>Ye Qiao replied: “It’s better . ” Before she could finish, he had already landed. a kiss on her . Ye Qiao tried to avoid it: “You’re acting like a womanizer……”.</the></the>

<the><the>Zhou Tingsheng caressed her and unashamedly confessed: “I wanted to do. it with you the first time I was here . ”.</the></the>

<the><the>Ye Qiao had difficulty thinking straight, distracted by both her throbbing leg. and the warm body above her . She glanced up, trying hard to remember what. the first time he was talking about . It had to be the day she had gotten drunk?.</the></the>

<the><the>He took her back her home without asking her permission and even spent a. night on the same couch that she was in . Now he was even confessing to her. what was going through his mind at the time</the></the>

<the><the>Ye Qiao scoffed: “That night, when you slept here, did you have an erotic. dream?”.</the></the>

<the><the>Ye Qiao whispered: “What kind?”.</the></the>

<the><the>The next day was the day she officially started filming for <the>The story of <the>was told through three parallel storylines from. the perspectives of the three main female characters . Ye Qiao’s part had. almost the same number of scenes as Xu Yinshan, but the filming for her part. was much later than Xu Yinshan’s . The entire crew had gotten to know Xu Yinshan. quite well by now . After Ye Qiao finished filming in the morning, she received a. cup of coffee that Xu Yinshan had brought for everyone at the filming site</the></the></the></the>

<the><the><the><the>Shen Ting put her cup of coffee on a stool and sulked: “Xu Yinshan really knows. how to pretend to be friendly . If she had the guts, she should show how she’s like. behind everyone’s back……”.</the></the></the></the>

<the><the><the><the>Ye Qiao removed the lid from the cup of toffee latte . It was probably too sweet for. her . She put the cup back and interrupted Shen Ting: “That’s enough . ”.</the></the></the></the>

<the><the><the><the>Shen Ting carefully changed the subject: “Qiao Jie, do you have insomnia? Even. the concealer isn’t fully covering the black circles . ”.</the></the></the></the>

<the><the><the><the>“ ” Ye Qiao was slightly taken back, then the corners of her mouth suddenly. curved up: “I did have too many dreams last night . ”.</the></the></the></the>