The first tank in the entertainnt circle really lives up to her reputation.
With her face, staying popular for another ten years is not a problem.
Even in the current crowd of young post-00s female stars, her in her thirties can still hold her ground.
That might be putting it politely.
It should be said that among the post-00s female stars now, she is unmatched.
She could easily stand among much younger female stars and say: Who else?
Of course, that would be too arrogant.
Her personality, naturally, wouldn’t do such a thing.
Bring back the thoughts.
Sun Dasheng picked up the cara he had prepared long ago beside him.
At that mont when he lifted the cara, he seed to sowhat understand why Mr. Chen loved photography so much back then.
The urge to capture beautiful monts.
This is the mindset of a master photographer.
No wonder he loved photography so much.
"What are you doing?" Apparently sensitive to caras, she knew what he was doing behind her without turning around.
She almost said ’don’t shoot.’
Because of her twenty-year career in the entertainnt industry, she experienced too many instances of being secretly photographed by paparazzi.
She’s developed a reflex to it.
"I want to capture this beautiful landscape, you don’t mind, right?" Sun Dasheng lowered the cara and looked at her with a smile.
"Rest assured, I promise these photos won’t be shared."
"Really?"
"Of course!"
Seeing his sincere face, Liu Yifei let down her guard.
In a relaxed tone, she said, "Do I need to pose for you?"
"Not at all, just be as you usually are, no need to deliberately pose, that would only take away the natural beauty," said Sun Dasheng.
"Alright, you do have a way with words." Liu Yifei ford a small heart with her hand for him.
The wish for a night stroll on the Bund was finally fulfilled, her mood brightened considerably, evident by the frequent genuine smiles on her face.
At this mont, she was at her most beautiful.
Sun Dasheng put down the cara in his hand, gently reaching an arm around her waist.
She shivered slightly but continued to gaze straight ahead at the scenery outside the yacht, as if the neon lights truly captivated her, leaving her oblivious to everything else.
Even as a pesky hand road over her body, it seed to go unnoticed.
This picture was clearly the result of the mutual understanding and tacit agreent between the two of them.
An unspoken understanding between them.
You understand my desires; I understand your needs.
Each takes what they need.
The crew on the yacht discreetly returned to their cabins.
Outside, it was just the two of them standing there being affectionate.
Liu Yifei’s face was flushed, as though anticipating sothing.
But Sun Dasheng seed hesitant to take the next step.
The two of them remained at an impasse for half an hour.
Finally, Liu Yifei couldn’t hold it any longer and said, "My legs are so sore from standing, can I sit down?"
"Sure." Sun Dasheng picked her up, sat in the chair himself, and placed her on his lap.
"Let down," Liu Yifei exclaid in surprise.
Sun Dasheng brazenly said,
"A soft seat is much more comfortable."
Liu Yifei turned her face away, not looking at him.
Thinking she was angry, he looked over, only to find her face blushing pink, her eyes beginning to water.
As an old hand with the ladies, Sun Dasheng naturally knew what her reaction ant.
What was he waiting for?
Get it started!
Though not in broad daylight.
He had to be mindful of the image.
Carrying her into his exclusive bedroom.
Puff, puff!~
(Experience the process yourself; there’s a crackdown lately, can’t be sent out.)
After tasting the finest dessert, Sun Dasheng instantly felt empty, entering a sage-like state.
He left the exhausted, sleeping Heavenly Immortal in the room, dressed, and returned to the yacht’s deck.
Facing the sea breeze at dusk, he howled toward the sky.
At this point, the yacht had left the mouth of the Huangpu River, adrift in the vast sea, with no one around to hear, allowing him to be so wanton.
It’s not arrogance, it’s simply an emotional release.
The thrill of feeling the world under his control!
Why did he have this illusion?
Wasn’t it because he had conquered the world’s most beautiful woman?
n are inherently passionate about two things: ruling the world when awake, and resting on the lap of beauty when drunk.
This is every man’s common flaw.
The difference is so can achieve it, while others can only watch as others do.
He used to be the one who could only watch, envious of others, fantasizing about their happiness from the lower echelons of society.
Now, he finally fulfilled his youthful fantasies.
How could he not vent a bit?
It’s a response, maybe, to his forr self slaving away at the bottom of society?
Not sure if his past self in a parallel world could hear and share in his joy now.
"Huh! You sure have so energy,"
A complaining voice suddenly ca from behind.
Sun Dasheng turned to see the Heavenly Immortal, awake and draped in a coat.
He quickly approached, taking off his coat to wrap it around her: "The sea breeze is strong out here, why co out? Why not rest a bit inside, I saw you’ve been exhausted by my fooling around."
As soon as he said that.
Liu Yifei started pounding her little fists on him: "What are you saying?"
"Oh, did I say sothing wrong? Sorry!" Sun Dasheng’s apology seed very insincere.
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