Jas Black turned the page of the newspaper on his knee, and although he seed to say nothing, his answer to Jane Sampson was that there was no need to explain.
Jane Sampson’s little heart quivered with irritation. She reached out to grab the newspaper on Jas’s knee and throw it away, but the mont her little paw stretched out, Jas’s gaze swept over her, and she ended up smoothing out a corner of the newspaper for him instead.
Ugh, the more timid, the more annoyed.
"Jas, look, kissing soone on the cheek is very different from kissing them on the lips. A cheek kiss is like a sign of friendship between friends. Nina and I have been kissing each other’s cheeks since we were little. If it were a kiss on the lips, I would definitely use position substitution, but a cheek kiss, you see, you let ..."
Jane had only gotten that far in her explanation, not yet finished, when Jas suddenly bowed his head and kissed her on the face.
Jane was stunned for a mont, then bristled, "What are you doing!"
"Huh."
Jas’s voice was cold, "You get this upset over a kiss on the cheek, yet it seems you’re quite looking forward to others kissing your cheek."
Jane was baffled by Jas’s approach.
She blinked her eyes, furious one second, but the next second she burst into laughter, blooming like a flower.
"I’m not mad, not angry, really not angry." It was just a little bit anyway. Who made him interrupt her suddenly? But at this ti, even if it was just a little bit, she couldn’t let Jas see it.
Seeing that Jas had fallen silent again, Jane took his arm, pressing her face against his, "Look, don’t believe ? Kiss again, and I definitely won’t get mad."
Jane noticed Jas glance at her and turn away. She directly pouted and moved closer to him. She ant to kiss his cheek but because the angle was off, ended up kissing the corner of his mouth.
After kissing him, she sat back giggling, "See, I really am not the least bit mad."
Jas’s fingertips pinched the newspaper unnaturally, his gaze lingering on Jane’s lips for a few seconds, her little pink lips, the sensation of kissing kin, seed quite pleasant.
"Jas, think about it, if it’s a kiss on the lips, using position substitution is one thing, but for a cheek kiss, if I go back and tell the second male lead I can’t do it, that I need position substitution, what would he think of ? He might think I’m crazy," Jane continued to persuade him earnestly, "I promise, there’s only this one kiss on the cheek scene in the whole show, no kisses on the lips at all, and if there were, I definitely wouldn’t do it."
"You see those veteran artists on TV, those old predecessors, for the sake of acting, they’ve sacrificed so much. It’s not just about a kiss on the face or lips, there are even more serious..."
"Jane Sampson, don’t even think about it." Jas put the paper aside from his knee, wrapped his arm around Jane’s waist, and his face closed in on hers, "Don’t talk to about artists. I can’t do it, so I, Jas Black, can’t be an artist either. Anyway, my wife, my woman, why should she be kissing soone else? Hmm?"
After speaking, Jas’s face was nearly touching Jane’s, and she swallowed her saliva with considerable difficulty, managing to utter a sound after a long while.
Well, the gentle approach failed too.
Jane looked at Jas with frustration, feeling that he was doing this on purpose, eager for her to give up her acting career so he loaded her with so many conditions.
Fine, ti to compromise.
Let them consider her crazy, so be it.
Besides, if it really doesn’t work out, when she gets to the film crew, and the second male lead actually does kiss her, by the ti the show is broadcasted, who knows what her situation with Jas would be.
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