Chapter 10: (h)

Train Molester Shooting Scene 1

Although she was averse to that sentence, she had been tested for so many times already so she was no longer as fussy. She took a deep breath and laid down on the very common split chair of this world. She spread her legs and couldn't help but ponder. If the director saw the state of my pussy and refused to shoot. Yi En wouldn't blame me for dragging the filming schedule, right?

The director, make-up artist, lighting engineer and the scene staff all gathered around her.

The director glanced over at the obviously ravaged cave and nodded with satisfaction, "Good. When Du Sheng arrives, we can start filming directly, and we don't have to ask someone to fuck you for a few times."

What, what?!

The director stood up and asked the makeup artist to take her to the dressing room to put on her make-up and styling.

When Yi En walked to her side, Yin Shuang Shuang said slowly. "So, this was a requirement of the producers. Why didn't you make it clear earlier?"

"Why?” Yi En looked at her with a smile.

"At least then I wouldn’t have misunderstood you." I thought you were so unbearable.

"Misunderstanding?" Yi En politely didn't ask any more questions but he added,"I wanted to fuck you so much yesterday, and it was just fine today.”

“…. " Her breath sputtered as she suddenly felt suffocated. Was she stupid? How could she think that this man did it out of kindness to her? Did her IQ not follow her through the crossing?

Since their target audience was the common people so her make-up was made very simple, and the female makeup artist finished it in no time. Moreover, her scene showcased an ordinary woman who, after being screwed by her boss and clients in turn had left work to go home. Therefore, even if her face was still weary, there was absolutely no need for a fix. It was exactly the effect that the director wanted.

The female make-up artist nodded her head after she swept her eyes on her breast and pussy. After a while, she took a blush and brushed several hickeys on her fair chest.

She asked her to change into a tight black skirt, paired with a tight white shirt together with a black silk blazer, and high-heeled shoes. Then she came out, transformed into a newbie office worker just out of the workplace.

It's just that the lace bra and thong made her chest and lower body uncomfortable. In particular, the thong wedged on her pussy cleft caused it to ground on her nubbin with every step. So she doesn't even want to move.

The woman looked at her with sympathetic eyes. "You can take it off after shooting."

It seems that after settling her styling, the female makeup artist was in the mood to chat."You're a newcomer but you get to cooperate with Male God Du. How I envy you. Do you know how many years he was voted as the undisputed female's wet dream by vold magazine?"

Before she could shake her head to indicate she didn't know, the make-up artist's voice had already risen to a crescendo as she answered her own question. "For five years, five years! Do you know how lucky you are to receive this commercial? What's more, you can be fucked by him. I dare say that once this advertisement is released, you will become the public enemy of women!"

Yin Shuang Shuang eyebrows arched as she secretly glanced at the raving elder sister. I can give you that position. Never did she desire to be fucked by him nor to be the public enemy of women!

"Well, sister. I'd like to ask something of you. After you've been fucked, please describe how his big cock tastes okay?"

Yin Shuang Shuang was dumbstruck, she didn't know how to reject. Moreover, she never wanted to talk about such shameful things to other people!

Besides, this was a trap question. If you answer well, you would be the subject of their envy and jealousy, which may produce more negative than positive reactions. Whereas if you answer it unsatisfactorily, you would be hated and still be envied for no rhyme or reason. You won't even know when the hate will come to you.

A knock sounded and Yi En came in from the door to urge her, “The male lead is here. Let’s go.”

As trepidation set in, Yin Shuang Shuang felt something in her stomach and chest stir. Is this because I'm about to shoot my first film? Will I behave badly, will I look bad in the camera… Stop it! This is not her previous life, nor is this a normal commercial. What is she fussing about!

"Hello, I'm Du Sheng. Please give me your advice today.” A gentle baritone darts into the ears of the frantic Yin Shuang Shuang. The tall man had a very warm temperament. Even when he only introduced himself, his eyes seemed dripped with honey. It knocked her heart to miss a few beats, especially when she looked at his handsome face.

Yin Shuang Shuang can’t help but distance herself a bit. It seems that there are no ugly people in this world. Most of the mediocre people in this world can be classified as above average in terms of good looks in her previous life. Just like the elder sister who just gave her make-up, before she crossed to this world, her looks would've made her a first-line actress. Even that bald director, as long as you give him a wig, he can also pass through.

“Hello, I am…”

“I know you.”

Yin Shuang Shuang's face suddenly blushed. It should be that Masked Moaner again! Who in this country hasn’t seen that program!

She threw her pitchfork to the wrong target. This pot that was wrongfully carried by the Masked Moaner was in fact rather due to yesterday’s trending search by G-Spot Entertainment.

#Moaning Angel’s Juicy Virgin Cunt#

#Yin Shuang Shuang’s Budding Video#

#Traffic Control Bureau’s Night Load Surge#1

"Please do give me your guidance for today.” Yin Shuang Shuang, who was a new employee in the workplace, said nervously with her previous life habits and bowed.

"Oh?” With this, Du Sheng gave her a smile that dazzled her eyes.

The girl stood on the rattling train, surrounded by entangled men and women in every position. She gritted her teeth and shook her head to refuse a man who wanted to fuck her. How many was this now?

She doesn't know if she was being monitored by the station staff nor did she care if they'll take her to the small black room after she got off the train. It's just that she really can’t fuck anymore.

At today's evaluation meeting, her supervisor said she needed punishment due to her poor performance. Considering the fact that she was still a newcomer, only the heads of the eight department took turns in fucking her. Her supervisor warned her that should her performance still not up to standards, the male colleagues in the whole business department would be called on…2

In the afternoon, the supervisor took her to visit the client, and she was screwed by several clients again. After calculating, she has been plowed a dozen times today… When she thought of this, the girl couldn't help aggrieved while blushing.

Her breasts and small hole hurt so much. Some men on this train were in a hurry and were very rude. They forgo foreplay and would directly insert them. She really can't anymore…

A man gently held her breast from behind and kneaded it. The girl was startled and almost screamed in surprise. But in a moment, it quickly turned to groans, “Umm… So comfortable… "

The man gently unbuttoned the girl’s lace bra and pushed it up. The rough and powerful fingers looked like a work of art, it carefully slid over the girl’s bitten and swollen nipple, and stroked the remaining hickies on her soft milk. Rhythmically massaging the girl's breast with his two hands and allowing the girl to lie in his broad, warm embrace.

The girl couldn't help but close her eyes in enjoyment, as if she was about fall sleep…

The man continued the massage with one hand, and the other hand slowly lifted the girl's tight skirt to her waist, revealing the red and swollen pussy that the thong couldn't cover.

“Cut! Very good!”

TL Notes:

Easter: When a hot man you just meet tells you, “I know you,” before you could even introduce yourself. Would your heart skip?

Ali: Yes, but I would also be scared. Like how does he know me? So idk if it's fear or something else ??

Easter: Don't they say that excitement and fear only have a thin boundary? Wait… I think we're in the wrong genre here. ?

A witch with a broken broom who's struggling to fill her empty cauldron and have too much love for reading and sour foods.