Chapter 62: A Little Perverted...

Chen Siyuan helped Dong Jie carry her luggage up to the apartment.
This was the place Dong Jie had rented.
The rent wasn't exorbitant, but the neighborhood was quite nice.
Although the place hadn't been tidied up for quite a while, it remained remarkably neat.
Dong Jie had covered all the main furniture with dust sheets.
Chen Siyuan set Dong Jie's luggage aside and glanced around.
"Is this where you're going to live?"
Chen Siyuan asked, looking at Dong Jie.
Dong Jie replied as she began peeling off a dust sheet, "Yeah, it's pretty nice here."
"Once *The Story of a Noble Family* airs, staying here won't be suitable anymore. You'd better plan ahead."
Dong Jie stopped, raised her head, and looked at Chen Siyuan with a complex gaze.
Chen Siyuan shook his head, sat down on the sofa Dong Jie had just uncovered, and looked at her.
"Take advantage of the free time these next few days to go out and look for a new place. Pay special attention to the security of the residential compound. You probably won't have a shortage of paparazzi trailing you from now on."
Hearing Chen Siyuan put it this way, Dong Jie was indeed persuaded.
"Keep an eye out these couple of days. Once you find something suitable, I'll buy it and give it to you."
Chen Siyuan's expression was calm.
A faint bitterness welled up in Dong Jie's heart.
She turned around, hugged Chen Siyuan, buried her head in his chest, and stayed silent.
After a long while, she looked up and said to him, "You should head downstairs now. Feifei will be getting anxious soon."
Chen Siyuan nodded.
"I'm leaving then. Call me if anything comes up."
Chen Siyuan turned and walked out the door. Dong Jie let out a long sigh.
She dragged her luggage into the bedroom, sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, and suddenly lost all motivation to unpack.

Meanwhile, Chen Siyuan brought Liu Yifei back home.
He found Liu Xiaoli choreographing a dance in the practice room.
Chen Siyuan couldn't help but compare Li Dabai and Liu Xiaoli in his mind.
Li Dabai's advantages were her youth and fair skin, whereas Liu Xiaoli exuded mature charm and profound grace.
Each possessed her own distinctive appeal.
Hearing the father and daughter return, Liu Xiaoli stopped what she was doing.
Liu Yifei already came running over, throwing herself into Liu Xiaoli's arms.
"Mom, I missed you to death!"
Liu Xiaoli smiled warmly at Liu Yifei. "I think you almost forgot all about me!"
"Not at all, I was thinking about you the whole time!"
Liu Yifei buried her head in Liu Xiaoli's chest, acting coquettishly.
"All right, now that filming is finished, settle down and focus at home. The Beijing Film Academy semester is starting soon."
Liu Xiaoli shook her head with a helpless smile.
However, she didn't say anything more.
"Got it, Mom. I'm going upstairs first."
Liu Yifei stuck out her tongue at Liu Xiaoli and Chen Siyuan, then skipped away lightly, leaving the space entirely to the two of them.
Chen Siyuan smiled, stepped forward to hug Liu Xiaoli, and took a deep breath of the scent lingering in her hair.
Liu Xiaoli tilted her head, feeling ticklish from his actions. "What are you doing? I haven't even showered yet!"
"You smell wonderful even without a shower."

Chen Siyuan gently nibbled on Liu Xiaoli's earlobe.
A tingling sensation like an electric current spread through her.
A deep, fiery heat ignited somewhere within Liu Xiaoli's body.
"Siyuan... don't..."
Liu Xiaoli's body was already reacting.
Although Chen Siyuan had periodically returned home to fulfill his duties while accompanying Liu Yifei on set,
she had truly missed him terribly.
Chen Siyuan turned around and locked the door of the practice room.
The practice room had been designed with special soundproofing in mind, so there was no fear of being overheard.
"Xiaoli, were you just choreographing a new dance?"
Once the door was closed, Chen Siyuan suddenly grew unhurried.
Liu Xiaoli shot him a sidelong glance. Having been together for quite some time, she knew Chen Siyuan's intentions all too well.
In fact, she had even heard whispers about some of Chen Siyuan's past exploits.
Getting a prodigal wanderer to mend his ways was already no small feat, but Liu Xiaoli had no illusions about completely changing Chen Siyuan's nature.
Therefore, she often indulged his mischievous whims.
Deep down, she was actually quite pleased that she still possessed the power to captivate him so intensely.
"I'll dance it for you to see."
With that, Liu Xiaoli prepared to start dancing.
However, Chen Siyuan pulled her back.
"Xiaoli, this isn't enticing enough yet."
Liu Xiaoli blinked, looking baffled.
Already, Chen Siyuan had made his move.
*Rip.*
Liu Xiaoli was caught between laughter and tears, her face flushing crimson red.
Even though they were like an old married couple, this was the first time she would dance for Chen Siyuan in such a state.
"All right, let's begin."
Chen Siyuan nodded with satisfaction. The incident with Li Dabai had been an accidental occurrence,
yet it had left Chen Siyuan deeply nostalgic.
Liu Xiaoli steadied her emotions, turned on the background music, and began to dance.
Yet that tear in her outfit inevitably affected her performance.
Especially when lifting her legs, she felt utterly awkward and self-conscious.
"Sister Li, that was a mistake. This doesn't look like the standard of a master choreographer!"
Chen Siyuan teased with a wicked smile from the side.
Liu Xiaoli glared at him, a mix of embarrassment and annoyance flushing her cheeks.
"Sister Li, if you keep performing below standard, I'll have to step in and correct your posture myself!"
Chen Siyuan wore an eager expression, looking ready to pounce.
Liu Xiaoli bit her lower lip, feeling even hotter all over.
Finally, she simply closed her eyes and let herself go, dancing with absolute abandonment!
Chen Siyuan's heart rate accelerated sharply.
This was what a true dance master looked like!
Chen Siyuan admitted that he had developed a slight, quirky fetish.
Yet what man wouldn't love this kind of delightful perversion?!

The music reached its climax, and Liu Xiaoli executed a mid-air split!
One had to remember that tight-fitting dance wear had elastic properties!
Once a tear formed, the opening would only stretch wider and wider!
Chen Siyuan's eyes nearly popped out of his head.
Damn it, this was going to explode!
A single-leg spin!
My dynamic visual acuity is failing me!
Chen Siyuan felt a tinge of frustration.
When Liu Xiaoli opened her eyes, she happened to catch sight of Chen Siyuan's impatient, eager-beaver expression.
Liu Xiaoli smiled faintly and instantly adjusted her choreography.
At this point, her mastery of choreography had reached a divine realm.
She simply incorporated more rapid spins into the routine—
purely to "bully" Chen Siyuan's dynamic tracking vision!
Chen Siyuan caught on almost immediately.
An intense itch flared up in his chest.
She certainly deserved a bit of discipline; his eyes were practically watering from the visual overload.
Conversely, the more Liu Xiaoli danced, the more exhilarated she became, as if her spirit had been set completely free.
In the end, she was scooped up and pulled tightly into Chen Siyuan's embrace.
"You're playing dirty!"
Liu Xiaoli was pinned in place by Chen Siyuan in an utterly embarrassing posture.
"I don't care, I'm about to blow a fuse!"
Liu Xiaoli's hand was guided to a certain spot.
Her face instantly turned bright red.
"You have to take responsibility!"
Flames were dancing in Chen Siyuan's eyes.
Liu Xiaoli smiled craftily, miraculously slipping free from his restraint. "I won't take responsibility, solve it yourself!"
"You've grown quite bold!"
Chen Siyuan began stripping off his clothes, stepping closer with every garment he shed.
By now, Liu Xiaoli's inner actress was fully awakened; she curled up in the corner, looking at him with pitiful, doe-like eyes.
"Master Yuan, I beg you, please spare me!"
A wave of pleasant surprise washed over Chen Siyuan!
Roleplay!
He loved it!
"Spare you? That's out of the question!"
"Don't come over here!"
"Hehehe..."
"If you take another step closer, I'm going to scream!"
"Scream all you want! Even if you scream until your throat tears, no one is going to save you!"
Chen Siyuan grabbed Liu Xiaoli by the ankle and dragged her right toward him...