I'm an adult film actress - a completed urban fantasy novel.

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Chapters 1-5,
Chapter 1: An Incompetent Rape Scene

"Help...no...please..."
The enormous glans was embedded deep inside her vagina, the folds stretched open layer by layer. A feeling of fullness shot from her tailbone all the way to her cerebral cortex. Qiao Qiao tilted her head back, revealing her snow-white neck, and let out a soft scream.
The man gripped her slender waist with both hands, his lower body thrusting forward violently, his penis slamming into Qiao Qiao's flower bud with each stroke, pulling out completely and disappearing entirely with the rhythm. The man even lifted one of Qiao Qiao's legs and hung it on the table, pitifully exposing her ravaged flower bud to the bright light.
"Shh...be good and quiet, I'll take good care of you..." The man had well-developed trapezius and deltoid muscles, and his body was well-proportioned and strong, without being overly exaggerated. While biting Qiaoqiao's earlobe and saying those lewd words, he was sweating profusely from the intense pleasure. "Ugh...so tight..."
"Let me go...I can't take it anymore..."
A faint blush appeared at the corner of Qiaoqiao's eyes. After she groaned, her body suddenly jerked. The man's glans rubbed against her sensitive cervix. Qiaoqiao couldn't help but tighten her grip on the man's penetrating penis. The man's body shuddered, and then he stopped moving inside Qiaoqiao's body.
Suddenly, the photographer next to her shouted, "Cut!"
"Huh? What's wrong?" Qiao Qiao, confused, opened her eyes. She instantly snapped out of her "female student being raped" role, wiped away the tears that had just flowed from her eyes, and looked at the man and the photographer strangely with her legs wide open. "Is something wrong?"
The man's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He silently withdrew from Qiao Qiao's body, took off the condom, and threw it away.
The photographer, suppressing a laugh, said, "He ejaculated."
Qin Ruicheng turned his head and said angrily, "Shut up! Give me ten more minutes!"
"Pfft." Qiao Qiao couldn't hold back this time either. As she laughed, her soft breasts jiggled incessantly. It was clear that she was really happy. "Oh my god... Qin Ruicheng, I can rely on this to laugh for a year! Hahahaha, I didn't know I was so amazing... Hahahaha!"
She laughed as she took the blanket handed to her by her assistant and covered herself with it, her expression full of undisguised smugness.
After all, Qin Ruicheng was a well-known "aggressive" male actor in the industry. He might not have slept with countless women, but he was definitely a seasoned and dedicated professional. His "unplanned" ejaculation with Qiao Qiao today was something Qiao Qiao could be proud of.
"Qiao! Qiao!" Qin Ruicheng called her name through gritted teeth. He walked over and yanked off the blanket from Qiao Qiao's body, spreading her legs as if to re-insert himself. Qiao Qiao laughed breathlessly and weakly pushed him away, saying, "No, no, you're too soft to fit anymore."
Of course, Qin Ruicheng wouldn't actually touch Qiao Qiao. In their line of work, the distinction between work and private is very clear. No matter how passionate or intimate they are in front of the camera, it's still work. Behind the cameras, they're friends and colleagues, and everyone knows what they shouldn't and can't do—the boundaries are very clear.
Qiao Qiao, having finished laughing, climbed down from the table. Qin Ruicheng, on the other hand, sat on the sofa in the break area, his anger at its peak, waiting to recover. The cameraman was adjusting the footage, and an assistant handed Qiao Qiao an energy drink. There were only four people on set, including the male and female actors; a director wasn't even needed.
Actually, Wawa Film Company, where Qiao Qiao worked, was one of the top companies in the industry in terms of filmmaking skills. However, the scene between Qiao Qiao and Qin Ruicheng was an impromptu addition and relatively simple, with little dialogue or plot. Both of them were experienced, and Qin Ruicheng could even pick up the camera himself and shoot some close-up shots, so there were fewer staff members assigned this time.
"Hey, are you going to the scene at headquarters tomorrow?" Qiao Qiao sat down opposite Qin Ruicheng, resting her chin on her hand, and asked him.
"You mean that drama film?" Qin Ruicheng also picked up his energy drink and took a sip, casually spreading his legs and unabashedly exposing his thick, long, drooping penis. "I think I have an hour of filming this afternoon. What? You're coming too?"
"Yeah, Director Song called me today and arranged for me to go tomorrow too. It would be great if you came. I haven't filmed anything at headquarters yet, so having an acquaintance is even better." Qiao Qiao smiled sweetly.
She wasn't lying. Although she had been in the industry for quite some time, she had remained relatively unknown, probably because neither her appearance nor her figure was particularly outstanding. Most of the time, she was just a "supporting role" for Wawa's main male actors. Wawa Company has always been committed to creating "glamorous" and "aesthetically pleasing" drama-driven AVs, thus cultivating a group of high-quality male actors and a broader target audience.
Today's scene was a rape scene added on the spot to increase Qin Ruicheng's "character depth," a small part of the "CEO series" that Qin Ruicheng was currently filming.
“I don’t like filming at headquarters. Some of the women there are too pretentious,” Qin Ruicheng frowned. “Just hearing their voices makes me weak, and I don’t want to ejaculate no matter how long we film.”
“Qin Qin,” Qiao Qiao suddenly blinked, saying meaningfully, “Then it seems I’ll make you unable to resist.”
“Photographer!” Qin Ruicheng shouted before making his move. The photographer had already set up his equipment and was waiting nearby. Qiao Qiao was lifted up like a chick by Qin Ruicheng, who pulled the blanket off her and pulled her onto his lap. His fully erect penis, like a red-hot iron rod, pressed against Qiao Qiao’s buttocks, the swollen glans glistening with moisture—Qiao Qiao’s own fluid. She had been unable to hold back her wetness since Qin Ruicheng lifted her up.
Qin Ruicheng grabbed a condom and put it on himself with one hand.
"Foul! Foul!" Qiao Qiao pushed Qin Ruicheng away, intimidated, and moved back. His enormous penis burned her buttocks. Qin Ruicheng maliciously released his arms from her waist and stood up, forcing Qiao Qiao to gasp and instinctively reach out to hug his neck. "Ah! I'm going to fall!"
The cameras were already rolling. Taking advantage of a moment while kissing Qiao Qiao's neck, Qin Ruicheng whispered in her ear, "Qiao Qiao, I'm going to fuck you to death this time."
Because it was a female-oriented AV, to avoid upsetting female viewers, male actors were forbidden from swearing during sex. Qin Ruicheng could only say it to Qiao Qiao alone.
He thrust upwards from his standing position, his thick, long penis like a giant python, aiming at Qiao Qiao's vaginal opening and plunging inside. Qiao Qiao felt a sudden weight on her waist, and then her entire upper body arched backward, her back curving into a beautiful crescent moon.
It was too deep.
Qiao Qiao groaned softly. Qin Ruicheng, still thrusting hard, grabbed her buttocks and started walking towards the table. Qin Ruicheng's penis was renowned among the actresses at Wawa Company; everyone who had used it raved about it and wanted more. But Qiao Qiao felt as if her stomach was about to burst and melt; Qin Ruicheng must have reached her cervix.
"No! Ah...so deep...I can't take it..."
Qiao Qiao was always very wet. Qin Ruicheng grabbed her breasts and began thrusting violently. Qiao Qiao screamed and was immediately immersed in waves of pleasure. Her juices flowed down her thighs, some even dripping onto the floor from Qin Ruicheng's trembling scrotum, the white specks clearly visible on the black tiles.
"Can't even handle this much?" Qin Ruicheng deliberately thrust his penis in hard and then slowly pulled it out, half-jokingly playing along with the script. "Weren't you so powerful just now? Why can't you moan now?"
Damn it, Qin Ruicheng, I'll remember you!
Qiao Qiao inwardly grumbled, but outwardly she still had to feign vulnerability and collapse, puffing out her chest and leaning towards Qin Ruicheng's face: "Spare me... I'll agree to anything..."
Qin Ruicheng smiled, abruptly pulling his penis out of Qiao Qiao's vagina, then grabbing her hair and pressing her head down towards his crotch. Qin Ruicheng said with a half-smile, "Lick it."
Qiao Qiao pinched Qin Ruicheng's taut buttocks hard, out of the camera's view.
Pushing his luck! Adding scenes without permission! Qiao Qiao reluctantly opened her mouth and laboriously took Qin Ruicheng's penis into her mouth. Normally, during filming, unless the director specifically requested it, the actors would negotiate themselves, and the cameraman only needed to film from the sidelines. This time, there hadn't been any mention of oral sex; Qin Ruicheng was actually just improvising as he got into it.
Qiao Qiao was determined to teach Qin Ruicheng a lesson. She appeared calm and collected, her oral skills seemingly extremely inexperienced, but in reality, she was skillfully scraping the coronal sulcus of Qin Ruicheng's penis with her tongue and teeth. Her slippery tongue and fine white teeth worked together seamlessly, causing Qin Ruicheng to gasp and lose his composure in front of the camera, revealing a rare display of passion.
Qiao Qiao opened her eyes and looked directly at Qin Ruicheng, her eyes filled with eager ambition.
In return, Qin Ruicheng pinched Qiao Qiao's left pale pink nipple and twisted it hard. Qiao Qiao's body immediately trembled uncontrollably, and a reluctant moan escaped from her mouth, which was filled with his penis.
That was Qiao Qiao's sensitive spot, something most male actors who had worked with her didn't know, but Qin Ruicheng had discovered it during their first filming together, so he usually tried to avoid touching it to prevent Qiao Qiao from becoming too tired and immersed in the role during filming.
This time, however, things were different. The two of them put in their best effort, competing in skill. Qiao Qiao knew that this shoot had a time limit of at least 20 minutes, and she thought maliciously, "You just wait, Qin, I'll make you ejaculate early this time."
Her tongue began to probe the urethral opening of his penis, sucking and making smacking sounds as she did so. Qin Ruicheng let out a low growl, the veins on his forehead bulging. He grabbed Qiao Qiao, who was squatting on the ground, with one hand and threw her back onto the table. Then, he spread her legs and thrust into her hard. "
So good!"
Both of them sighed in unison. Qiao Qiao clenched her inner walls, while Qin Ruicheng began to focus on Qiao Qiao's sensitive spots. For a moment, panting and moaning mingled, and someone's bodily fluids dripped from their point of contact. The scrotum hit Qiao Qiao's buttocks with a crisp "slap slap" sound. Qin Ruicheng transformed himself into a pile driver, thrusting hard into Qiao Qiao's little flower hole again and again.
But since they were working, Qin Ruicheng had to soften the words "Today I'll fuck you to heaven" that were stuck in his throat, turning them into: "Hoo... watch me send you to heaven..."
The photographer next to him swallowed hard; his crotch was already bulging quite a bit. He'd been a photographer at Wawa for more than a year or two, and aside from when he first started, he'd rarely gotten this hard on the job.
His assistant, who was with him, had already gone to the bathroom to take care of himself.
Fifteen minutes had passed. During that time, Qin Ruicheng had pulled Qiao Qiao to the floor and thrust into her for a while, then bent her over and thrust into her from behind. Qiao Qiao was much more sensitive, and Qin Ruicheng, with his experience, thrust accurately and deeply. Qiao Qiao couldn't hold back and had an orgasm on the floor—not a staged one, but a real squirting.
This kept the smile on Qin Ruicheng's face for the rest of the shoot.
However, Qiao Qiao didn't let Qin Ruicheng off any better. He felt like his scrotum was about to burst, and his prostate was slightly uncomfortable from holding back ejaculation for so long. He was almost entirely relying on his years of "professional experience" to control his ejaculation. He himself was quite surprised; Qiao Qiao wasn't particularly beautiful, nor did she have particularly large breasts, so how could it feel so good to fuck her?
Her little flower-like
hole felt bottomless, tight like a powerful little mouth holding him. It was so wet, and his body was so hot. Qin Ruicheng thought that this was more irresistible and uncontrollable than any actress he had ever been with.
He couldn't help but speed up, while Qiao Qiao was almost melting into a puddle of water. Her weak and soft moans were more arousing than the most wanton words. Qin Ruicheng even had the thought of removing the condom and directly filling Qiao Qiao's uterus with his semen.
Almost at his limit, Qin Ruicheng felt he was about to ejaculate. His strong back muscles tensed, his leg muscles bulged, and sweat dripped down his face. Finally, the twenty minutes of filming were up. This time, Qin Ruicheng didn't "professionally" linger; almost immediately, he couldn't hold on any longer and roared as he ejaculated. He
really roared. At the moment of ejaculation, Qiao Qiao was tightly held in his arms, his hot penis throbbing and penetrating her body. Even through the condom, Qiao Qiao felt as if the scalding semen was being poured over her.
"Cut!" the photographer hurriedly shouted, clutching his groin as he went backstage. Qiao Qiao was held in Qin Ruicheng's arms, panting.
Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, Qin Ruicheng mischievously rubbed Qiao Qiao's breasts. Doing this after the shoot could be considered sexual harassment, but since their lower bodies were still connected, Qiao Qiao didn't bother to argue.
"Qiaoqiao, Xiao Qiao, when are you going to film again? I still want to work with you."
"Go to hell..." Qiaoqiao weakly slapped Qin Ruicheng's hand away. "I'm never filming with you again. I'm about to pass out... If it's like this every day, I might as well retire."
"Come find me after you retire, I'll take care of you."
"Get lost..."

Chapter 2: First Arrival at Headquarters

Qiaoqiao stood in front of the towering building, looking up at the giant "wawa" lettering that shone golden in the sunlight, and nervously swallowed.
She had only been here once before, for her job interview and first audition, and had been filming at the branch office ever since. Now, because of a phone call from her supervisor and boss, Song Qiyan, she was called back to this place, and she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, like a country bumpkin entering the city for the first time. She
had arranged to meet Qin Ruicheng at 1 p.m. in the lobby yesterday. Qiaoqiao checked her watch and realized it wasn't time yet, so she decided to sit on the sofa in the lobby and wait for a while.
This era has long since adopted an open attitude towards the sex industry. Sex workers enjoy medical insurance and benefits just like any other profession, and society has long since moved past the stage of viewing them as a scourge. New sex industry companies are springing up like mushrooms after rain, but established companies like "Wawa" and "New Feather Entertainment" still firmly hold their leading positions.
Wawa's lobby is decorated like a large, well-known multinational corporation, very grand. The first floor alone is five or six meters high, with a reception desk and a free tea area. Qiao Qiao chose a corner to sit down and turned her head to see a group of young men and women going up the elevator on the left. Judging from their attire, they should be newcomers who came for auditions this season.
For the sex industry, fresh blood is essential. Unless they have outstanding skills and appearance, picky and demanding audiences can easily get tired of them. Fortunately, most actresses only film for a few years before retiring to get married, so although there are many new people every year, the industry is not saturated.
Thinking of this, Qiao Qiao couldn't help but feel a little depressed. She didn't even have a boyfriend yet, and retiring from the industry was a distant dream.
Qiao Qiao's life was simple. Her entry into the AV industry wasn't some melodramatic story of poverty; she simply couldn't find a job after graduating from university, then unexpectedly met Song Qiyan. Thinking this industry offered quick money, she entered it without much thought. Luckily, she followed the right person. Although she didn't have many films, they were all well-received. Wawa was also very wealthy, and her two years in the industry had been relatively easy and enjoyable.
However, she hadn't been without her share of troubles. Looking at Xu Zizi gracefully walking towards her, Qiao Qiao felt a pang of despair.
It's true what they say, enemies are destined to meet...
Xu Zizi's original name wasn't Xu; it was Xu Ruonan. She changed it to debut. Qiao Qiao and Xu Zizi were university classmates, and they hadn't gotten along for a long time. Then, by a twist of fate, they both became newcomers at Wawa, and Director Song directly picked Qiao Qiao, causing Xu Zizi to harbor resentment and constantly make things difficult for her.
Xu Zizi's career is going quite well. Her selling point is her large breasts. Qiao Qiao swears that Xu Zizi didn't have such an amazing bust size when she was in college, but no matter what, she can now be considered a rising goddess among male fans. Unlike Qiao Qiao, who has a few decent works but has always been filming at the branch office, Xu Zizi was transferred to the main office a long time ago.
"Oh, Qiao Qiao? What brings you here from the branch office?" Xu Zizi smiled and sat down unceremoniously on the empty rattan chair next to Qiao Qiao. "Finally transferred here?"
Qiao Qiao was furious.
How could Xu Zizi not know who the actors were this afternoon? Qiao Qiao was clearly only here for one shoot, but Xu Zizi insisted on saying that to embarrass her. Her personality hadn't changed at all; she would ridicule Qiao Qiao to death for any reason she found her inferior.
"No, no," Qiao Qiao said with a forced smile. "I just came to film a random role and will go back soon."
"Oh dear, Director Song has no taste! He picked you like you were a treasure, but why isn't he putting in the effort when it comes to promoting people? Really..." Xu Zizi sighed dramatically. *
Go to hell!* *I'm not telling you how good Director Song is!
* "Oh, by the way, what role are you playing this afternoon?" Xu Zizi deliberately added fuel to the fire, feigning distress. "I remember this afternoon's scenes weren't very important. The only main characters were me and Brother Qin. So... you're not just playing a supporting role, are you?"
Qiao Qiao's face finally broke down. The truth was, she was indeed playing a supporting role, a supporting role to the male supporting character and the supporting supporting character...
"Hey, Qiaoqiao, I'm not trying to be mean, but we're classmates. Even though you're not the best off, you should still try to improve yourself."
Qiaoqiao felt she was about to lose her temper. She desperately suppressed the urge to slam the table on Xu Zizi's face and turn it into a pancake. Qiaoqiao forced a smile and said through gritted teeth, "I...will."
This time, Xu Zizi didn't say anything. Her attention was quickly drawn to the person behind Qiaoqiao. She quickly stood up from the wicker chair, tidied her hair, and her pretty face instantly became radiant. Then, she called out sweetly, "Brother Qin!"
Qiaoqiao turned around at the sound of her voice, but unexpectedly, due to the height difference, she bumped right into the man's crotch. The warm, soft organ pressed against Qiaoqiao's thin skin through several layers of fabric. Qiaoqiao was so nervous that she leaned back, and the wicker chair wobbled. Just before she fell over, the man's strong hand caught her.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhh..."
A million curses surged through Qiao Qiao's mind in an instant... "Big brother, couldn't you stand a little further away?! You know the rattan chair is so low and your legs are so long, why are you standing so close?!"
Qin Ruicheng smiled, leaning down to Qiao Qiao's face: "Little Qiao, you arrived early, why didn't you call me?" He
completely ignored Xu Zizi.
Xu Zizi gave a dry laugh, and only then did Qin Ruicheng raise his head to give her a perfunctory greeting. Xu Zizi could only awkwardly sit back down in the rattan chair.
Although Wawa Company had expanded into both the male and female markets, it was still a transformation of a traditional industry, so it still had more actresses. Apart from a few "sales queens," the actresses generally had relatively low status within the company.
Male actors are different. Handsome male actors are rare, especially in the AV industry where physical strength and physique are strictly required. Even large companies like Wawa only have six or seven regular male actors. Each of these six or seven is top-notch and has a fixed fan base. Therefore, the status of male actors is much higher than that of female actors.
Qin Ruicheng's films have always sold very well. Last quarter, he was only surpassed by the long-time champion Jian Baiyou and the dark horse Zhou Yuanchuan. Within Wawa, this is already a solid "first-tier" position. Therefore, Xu Zizi's half-true "Goddess of Geeks" title is indeed no match for Qin Ruicheng.
"Qiao Qiao, it's all your fault for being too enthusiastic just now."
Qin Ruicheng took a long stride and sat down next to Qiao Qiao. There was a bulge in the middle of his pants. Qiao Qiao could tell at a glance that he was only half-erect, because Qin Ruicheng's size was much larger when he was fully erect.
"Who told you to stand so close?" Qiao Qiao snapped. "I'm afraid my face will get rotten if I touch it."
"Then you'll be rotten all over before it's over," Qin Ruicheng retorted with a laugh.
Because Xu Zizi was present, Qiao Qiao didn't retort, only snorted and looked away.
Xu Zizi hadn't expected Qiao Qiao and Qin Ruicheng to seem to have such a good relationship. This was her first time acting with Qin Ruicheng. Although she said Qiao Qiao was just a supporting character, she herself was too. However, Qin Ruicheng was one of the male leads in the film, so the status of the actresses working with him rose accordingly. Xu Zizi had put in a lot of effort to get this role, but judging from Qin Ruicheng's appearance, he and Qiao Qiao had already worked together several times. Yet Qiao Qiao was clearly a nobody who didn't even qualify for a position at the main production.
Could this be the benefit of working with Director Song?
"Um… please take good care of me for the afternoon's scenes, Brother Qin," Xu Zizi said through gritted teeth, clearly unwilling to be overshadowed by Qiao Qiao.
"Hmm?" Qin Ruicheng finally spared a glance at her, pausing before realizing, "You're that Zi Zi?"
"Yes, Brother Qin, you have a good memory. I'm Xu Zi Zi, the one who played your secretary this afternoon." Xu Zi Zi's voice was smooth and sweet.
"Hmm." Qin Ruicheng nodded. "Then please tell the director I'll be there later, so I can have some time to shoot a few more cover photos for you."
This was a clear signal that she should leave.
Xu Zi Zi had no choice but to stand up, say a reluctant goodbye, and leave, not forgetting to give Qiao Qiao a cold glare as she went.
Qiao Qiao sighed silently. It seemed she was going to have to endure some backstabbing again, and she wondered what kind of slander they would spread against her behind her back.
"Who were you filming with this afternoon?" Qin Ruicheng squeezed closer to Qiao Qiao. For someone nearly 1.9 meters tall, the small rattan chair was indeed a real inconvenience.
"Hmm...it seems to be a supporting role, like the male lead's subordinate or something. I haven't worked with that actor before." Qiao Qiao shook her head.
"It seems to be a newcomer."
"Huh? A newcomer? I don't like newcomers..." Qiao Qiao muttered dejectedly.
Newcomers always waste most of their time on trivial things like shame, and their technique is usually terrible...either they're so nervous they ejaculate prematurely or they just can't get an erection at all.
“It’s okay, I’ll come find you after I finish filming. I remember you don’t start until three o’clock?” Qin Ruicheng gently stroked Qiao Qiao’s thigh, but Qiao Qiao didn’t notice his small gesture.
“Wouldn’t that take up your time?” Qiao Qiao felt a little embarrassed.
“It’s okay, I don’t have anything else to do anyway. If you really don’t want to film with that newcomer, I can ask the director to make an exception and change it to my scenes.”
“How can that be… This is work, it’s not like I haven’t filmed with newcomers before.” Qiao Qiao shook her head, firmly refusing. She was always very serious about her work.
Qin Ruicheng frowned, a little displeased, but didn’t say anything.
“It’s time, you should go prepare for filming. I’ll sit here for a while and look at the script.” Qiao Qiao pushed Qin Ruicheng, signaling him to leave quickly.
"What are you looking at the script for? You don't have any lines." Qin Ruicheng's brows furrowed completely. He reached out and grabbed Qiao Qiao. "Come with me and watch me film."
"No, no, I'm not a staff member..."
"Visiting the set! Stop talking nonsense and come on!"
"Ah—my bag!"
Qin Ruicheng grabbed Qiao Qiao and strode towards the elevator. Many people in the lobby turned to look.
A small group of newcomers who had just come for the audition whispered in amazement at the scene.
"That's Qin Ruicheng, one of Wawa's 'six regulars,' right? He looks even more handsome in person than on TV." "He has a
great physique, broad shoulders and long legs. But who is that woman with him? Is she also an actress?"
"I don't know, I've never seen her before... but she's quite pretty."

Chapter 3: On Set

Qiao Qiao was dragged to the studio by Qin Ruicheng and then forced to sit on a stool. After telling Qiao Qiao not to wander off, Qin Ruicheng went backstage to shower and change.
Qiao Qiao felt utterly alone at Wawa's headquarters, and even sitting on the bench, she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles. Several passing staff members cast curious glances at her, but since Qin Ruicheng had brought her there, no one came to ask why.
This large-scale drama film was Wawa's main focus for the season. Because the previous season's female-oriented approach had been a huge success, this season continued the storyline, featuring several of Wawa's "regular" male actors. Set against a realistic modern backdrop, it showcased the decadent lifestyle of the upper class and the love and hate between generations.
Each male actor's role contained several subplots, so filming was being done on multiple fronts, with branch offices and headquarters working together to finish before the "Golden Coconut" AV film awards ceremony. If possible, Wawa's executives hoped to contend for this year's Best Drama Film award.
However, Qiao Qiao privately felt it was unlikely to succeed. Although Wawa's male actors were of unparalleled quality in the industry, their storylines couldn't compete with their rival, "New Feather Entertainment."
Qiao Qiao glanced around boredly when she suddenly heard the clicking of camera shutters behind her. She initially thought it was some actress shooting a cover, but when she turned around, she saw a man.
And a very refined man at that.
The man had black hair, a tall, broad-shouldered, long-legged figure, and sat quietly on a single sofa in front of a white backdrop, allowing the photographer to capture photos from various angles. Although he wasn't smiling, his expression remained gentle, as if this was something that made him very relaxed. The man's clothes were also very neat.
Qiao Qiao suddenly realized that she hadn't seen anyone dressed so neatly in a photography studio in a long time. Black silk covered his neck and trousers, only revealing a pair of slender ankles, which peeked out slightly with each movement—snow-white, like the faint moonlight filtering through a windowpane; just looking at them was enough to make one's heart itch.
Qiao Qiao was almost mesmerized.
The black-haired man looked up, meeting Qiao Qiao's gaze. Qiao Qiao was startled and quickly lowered her head.
Qiao Qiao was almost 100% certain that this man was one of Wawa's six "regulars." She just didn't know which one.
Qiao Qiao didn't usually have the habit of buying and collecting films, and having always worked in a remote branch, she didn't really know much about Wawa's other actors, except for a few work-related encounters with Qin Ruicheng.
At that moment, Qin Ruicheng, dressed in a sharp suit, came out from backstage. He followed Qiao Qiao's gaze and felt a surge of annoyance. Wasn't this the dark horse who had been overshadowing her this season?
"That's Zhou Yuanchuan. What? You want to meet him?" Qin Ruicheng bent down and whispered mischievously in Qiao Qiao's ear.
"No… I just think he's good-looking." Qiao Qiao shook her head in denial.
"Am I ugly?" Qin Ruicheng raised an eyebrow.
"No… um… you're different types of good-looking." Qiao Qiao looked Qin Ruicheng up and down in his suit, seriously categorizing him.
"You're still lustful." Qin Ruicheng chuckled, patting Qiao Qiao's head. "If you get bored later, go for a walk. I already have a feeling this shoot is going to be boring."
"No way, Xu Zizi has huge breasts."
"What's the use of being big? Even lying down, they look like two inverted cones. I don't dare suck hard, afraid of being poisoned by the silicone inside."
Qiao Qiao chuckled. She hadn't expected Qin Ruicheng, who seemed indifferent to everything, to be so sharp-tongued.
Just then, Xu Zizi came out after changing her clothes. She was playing a secretary, carrying a prop "folder." Qiao Qiao had just glanced at the script; it was a scene of a woman seducing a man. To increase the plot, there were also scenes of Xu Zizi drugging Qin Ruicheng and blindfolding him while touching him. Since it wasn't part of the main storyline, the director hadn't put much effort into it, and there weren't many tricks. It was only about twenty minutes long anyway.
Qin Ruicheng straightened his suit collar. He was already tall, and the crisp, pressed suit accentuated his angular features. Xu Zizi's eyes immediately hooked onto Qin Ruicheng, her gaze so blatant it made him uncomfortable. He glared back coldly.
The director clapped his hands, the cameras were set up, and the actors were in position; they could begin.
Qin Ruicheng, hands in his pockets, strode onto the stage and began working.
The initial scenes progressed quickly. When Qin Ruicheng finally kissed Xu Zizi, Qiao Qiao stood up and left. Although she also acted, she had never witnessed someone else filming live before, and felt a little uneasy. Thinking there wasn't much more to see, she turned to go to her own location to shower and prepare.
She glanced at Zhou Yuanchuan, but it seemed he was only there for a cover shoot; in just a few minutes, he was gone, leaving only a photographer packing up his equipment.
But those snow-white ankles remained etched in Qiao Qiao's mind.
Qiao Qiao's filming location wasn't far; it was an indoor scene. Wawa's headquarters had countless small rooms of varying styles, prepared for all sorts of indoor scenes. Qiao Qiao pressed the elevator button and went directly to her floor, naturally unaware of the erotic scene unfolding behind her.
The photographer, carrying his equipment, slowly adjusted the shooting angle.
"Ah~~ So big~~ It feels so good inside me~~" Xu Zizi cried out energetically, but the man on top of her seemed somewhat distracted. Qin Ruicheng glanced up and saw Qiao Qiao leave, feeling uneasy. This manifested in his movements; he accidentally used more force, and in a few thrusts, Xu Zizi went limp on the desk, letting out a scream as she climaxed.
After her orgasm, Xu Zizi was so dazed that her eyes couldn't focus, and her body felt like it was melting. Generally, during filming, they would be considerate of the actresses, pausing the scene in situations like this to allow them to catch their breath.
The photographer gestured that the filming was over. Without a word, Qin Ruicheng tried to pull his penis out. Xu Zizi, clearly not having reacted yet, instinctively wrapped her legs around Qin Ruicheng's waist, involuntarily moaning, "No...it feels so good..."
Qin Ruicheng was completely unmoved, directly slapping Xu Zizi's legs away and coldly saying, "The filming is paused. You can rest for a while."
He withdrew his body, casually throwing away the condom, without even glancing at Xu Zizi again.
For some reason, after Qiao Qiao left, Qin Ruicheng felt that most of his enjoyment of work had vanished.
This article is compiled by Mengyu Popo.

Chapter 4: The Unintelligible Sex Slave Play.

Qiao Qiao had just finished showering and came out of the bathroom wrapped only in a large bath towel. Her fair skin was faintly flushed with shrimp red from the steam, and her collarbone, not completely covered, peeked out from the edge of the towel, looking like two natural red marks on her skin.
She took a little longer to wash up. She had arrived at the location quite early, but when she came out, almost everyone was already in their positions.
Qiao Qiao looked around and was surprised to find that she didn't see her male co-star. All she could see were non-actors wearing name tags.
What was she going to do? She hadn't even discussed the filming details with him yet, and filming was scheduled to start in five minutes.
The director, who was adjusting the camera positions, saw Qiao Qiao and hurriedly waved, signaling her to go change into her costume. Qiao Qiao had no choice but to turn around and go to the dressing room. She jumped out from the numerous clothes racks and carefully put on the few strips of cloth in front of the large full-length mirror.
That's right, her role this time was a sex slave.
Qiao Qiao didn't really like playing this kind of role because she had no control over her own body. She was often hung up or handcuffed to the wall, and all her senses were handed over to the male actor. The requirements for the male actor were very high. If the technique was slightly off, Qiao Qiao would only feel more pain than pleasure. After filming a few times, Qiao Qiao had become somewhat averse to this kind of role.
However, the fact that she was summoned to headquarters this time indirectly confirmed their recognition of her abilities, indicating that she had at least achieved some success in the past two years. So even if the other party might be a newcomer, and even if she didn't particularly like this kind of sex slave scene, Qiao Qiao still decided to take on the role.
However, this kind of sex slave costume was really difficult to put on...
It was full of holes, making it almost impossible to tell which parts were for the limbs; it was practically a black, thin fishing net.
After finally managing to put on the "fishing net," she had to put on a collar and a gag. Although the collar looked heavy, it was actually made of soft metal,
so it wasn't too much of a burden to use. It even had a curve carefully ground into the inner circle to ensure that it wouldn't leave any indelible marks on the actress's neck. Putting on the gag was also relatively simple. The final blindfold and handcuffs had to be left to the staff. After she finally "fully armed" herself, she had basically lost her vision and balance. Next, the staff carefully helped Qiao Qiao to the filming room.
Unable to speak or see, and with her arms cuffed behind her back, a strong sense of insecurity welled up inside her. Even with staff supporting her, she hesitated to take a step, slowly inching towards the corner of the warm-toned room, arching her back and slowly sprawling onto the round rug.
Slaves weren't allowed on beds.
Qiao Qiao felt uneasy; she still didn't know who her co-star was, something unprecedented. She had asked the director, who only said the other actor hadn't arrived yet. Apparently, the scene had been temporarily changed, and the production team had replaced him with a male actor. No one knew when or who he would be.
Qiao Qiao could only lie there silently, waiting. After a while, feeling too tired, she curled up and lay on her side. Once filming was about to begin, everyone else in the room dispersed, leaving only essential staff and the director. A flurry of footsteps followed, and the room gradually fell silent.
With her eyes blindfolded, her hearing became exceptionally sharp. Qiao Qiao could even clearly hear the faint sound of the cameraman's thumb pressing the switch, and the director was also in the outer room making arrangements, his hushed, indistinct voices faintly drifting over.
Had the male actor for this scene not arrived yet…?
Qiao Qiao's thoughts drifted away. She began to think about how to get home tonight. She usually worked at the branch office, where her rented apartment was located, quite far from headquarters. The last bus was at 5:30 PM; she wondered if she could make it in time for this scene—
footsteps approached, and a warm hand suddenly clamped down on her jaw, abruptly interrupting her reverie.
"Ugh…" A painful groan escaped Qiao Qiao's throat. She was forced to tilt her head back by the large hand, but the other person relentlessly forced her to kneel on the ground. Qiao Qiao tried to tilt her jaw away from the other person's grasp, but this only resulted in a sharp pinch on her breast as punishment.
With a "whoosh," a hot, scalding shaft sprang straight into Qiao Qiao's face. The other person still forcefully gripped her chin, then shoved their thick penis to her mouth. Qiao Qiao even had the illusion that what was being offered to her wasn't a man's genitals but a red-hot branding iron.
Qiao Qiao was furious. How could they start so abruptly? They hadn't said a word to her yet!
She wanted to stop, but although the chain wasn't a real chain, the gag was a real one. Qiao Qiao struggled for a long time but could only manage muffled sounds. Fortunately, the other person needed oral sex. Their other large hand roughly gripped the back of Qiao Qiao's head and ripped off the gag. But before Qiao Qiao could utter a word, their penis had already replaced the gag and was shoved inside, burning her. Qiao Qiao was
now completely enraged.
How could they do this! Even if you're a newbie, this is unacceptable! "Didn't anyone tell you during your training that everyone should discuss things beforehand?! What kind of nonsense is this?!"
Qiao Qiao struggled, her handcuffs rattling loudly as she shook them. Her slender body arched backward, but there was a wall behind her, nowhere to retreat.
The penis was thick and large, the glans firmly occupying the deepest part of Qiao Qiao's mouth. Qiao Qiao wasn't inexperienced, but she was still being pushed so hard that tears streamed down her face. She suppressed a cough and pressed her back against the wall, trying to get some distance to catch her breath, but the indistinct figure in the darkness continued to press forward, as if it wouldn't stop until it had shoved its penis down her esophagus.
Not a newbie… definitely not… but who could it be?
Qiaoqiao was indignant at her own disheveled state and the other man's composure. Up until now, he hadn't uttered a single breath, as if the penis Qiaoqiao was diligently servicing wasn't even part of his body. His breathing was steady, like a still, deep well, completely undisturbed. Qiaoqiao truly hadn't expected any man to be so restrained at this moment—not feigned restraint, but genuine indifference to Qiaoqiao's licking.
Qiaoqiao couldn't see anything; the darkness was so thick it filled her entire field of vision. She tried to open her eyes and see something through the thin slits of light filtering through the blindfold, but because the blindfold was too tight, she could only see a thin line of sand-colored camel hair blanket below, and nothing more.
Yet, Qiaoqiao could clearly feel the gaze of her leisurely opponent, who, from top to bottom, scooped her out of the "net" like a red-backed, white-bellied carp, stripped her of her chains and blindfold, removed her handcuffs and noose, and ripped her naked inside and out, even smelling every strand of her hair to ensure it was fresh and vibrant, before slowly beginning to enjoy her.
Saliva involuntarily trickled down Qiaoqiao's lips, and then one of his fingers slowly traced up her chin, gently wiping it away.

Chapter 5: The Understood Sex Slave Play

Before Qiao Qiao could recover from the passionate actions, she was suddenly pulled away from the man's genitals by her hair. Without giving her a chance to speak, the gag was shoved back into her mouth. Qiao Qiao was furious, struggling violently, but the man, seemingly unconcerned, lifted one of her legs and thrust inside her.
"Mmm..."
Qiao Qiao finally heard his voice.
It was nothing more than an uncontrollable gasp amidst the heavy sounds of flesh colliding, yet it made Qiao Qiao's whole body go weak. The man's voice was indeed coming from his throat; even a short monosyllable was so deep and magnetic, the end trembling slightly, like a small hook swaying with a fishing line, gleaming in the water, enticing Qiao Qiao to willingly take the bait.
Qiao Qiao's waist slumped down, the thick, long penis grinding against her, sending a tingling sensation through her body. This itch spread from her heart to the top of her head, inescapable. Qiao Qiao let out a soft moan. The man's hand finally reluctantly touched her waist, his warm palm calloused, thrusting against her from behind. Qiao Qiao's budding breasts, neglected, trembled up and down with the man's rhythm. In just a short
while, she felt she was about to climax.
The man's skill was superb; even Qiao Qiao, with two years of experience, found it difficult. She tried many times to pull herself away, to think of something else to extinguish the raging fire within her, but each time the man easily pulled her back into this destructive torrent of lust. The fingers gripping her hair, the hand supporting her waist, the thrusting penis inside her, even the unintentional breath he exuded—all were enough to control Qiao Qiao, making her unable to stop.
Who...who was it?
The pleasure within her flower-like opening continued to build, the glistening glans stretching through the folds to reach the deepest point, the sensitive spots being rubbed repeatedly. Qiao Qiao's body trembled uncontrollably. She wanted to beg for mercy, but her mouth was tightly gagged, and after countless attempts, she could only utter incoherent sobs.
"No...don't continue..."
Qiao Qiao was turned over by him, pressed against the wall, and
he thrust into her again. She didn't know how many times they went like this, but gradually the man's breathing became heavier, and the man in front of her seemed to be on the verge of climax. He finally abandoned his usual leisure and ease, succumbing to his most primal lust. He couldn't help but embrace Qiao Qiao, turn her face, and plant a light, fleeting kiss on her tear-streaked face. Almost simultaneously, the man's penis slammed into Qiao Qiao's cervix.
The ultimate tenderness and the ultimate brutality melted together seamlessly.
Qiao Qiao screamed, her body jerking violently. A gush of fluid gushed from her vagina, splashing directly onto the man's glans, deeply embedded inside her.
"You're so hot..."
the man murmured, biting her earlobe and chuckling as he spoke his first words since filming began. His voice was as sexy as Qiao Qiao had imagined. She instinctively knew this wasn't a line, and her face flushed, a rare occurrence. She felt the man's chin, buried in her shoulder, prickly—it must have been his short stubble.
Suddenly, the last vestiges of annoyance in Qiao Qiao's chest vanished. This article was compiled for you by Mengyu Popo.
She softened her body, her vagina tightly gripping the man's penis, like coils of constricting tendons. The man sighed deeply, then suddenly pulled back, thrusting without restraint. The pleasure surged like a tidal wave, almost making Qiaoqiao dizzy. Juice splattered, flesh rippled. In his ecstasy, the man bit down on Qiaoqiao's collarbone, grinding it heavily with his molars, almost drawing blood.
Even after the director yelled "cut," Qiaoqiao lay trembling on her side on the carpet, still reeling from the frenzied, one-sided sex.
The staff removed her handcuffs and blindfold. The first thing Qiaoqiao did upon regaining her sight was to look around. However, scanning the entire set, she didn't see the actor she had worked with for twenty minutes. Instead, she saw Qin Ruicheng sitting by the door, seemingly having been watching for a long time.
A faint pink blush crept up Qiao Qiao's cheeks. For some reason, she felt incredibly embarrassed… this was just normal work!
Seeing Qiao Qiao's arms bound limply and her back unable to straighten, Qin Ruicheng sighed, took the blanket from a staff member, and strode over to gently wrap the naked Qiao Qiao.
Qiao Qiao looked up at Qin Ruicheng, her eyes watery, tears still wet on her face, like whitish frost on a winter windowpane.
"I won't come next time," Qin Ruicheng said, half-jokingly, as he picked her up.
Qiao Qiao didn't speak, only looking up at him, her eyes asking why.
"Guess," Qin Ruicheng chuckled, his chest broad. Qiao Qiao nestled obediently in his arms, letting him carry her into the bathroom.
"Take a good shower and soak for a while. Call me if you need any clothes." Qin Ruicheng placed Qiao Qiao in the bathtub, which was already filled with steaming hot water.
Qiao Qiao responded with a soft murmur. Qin Ruicheng turned to leave. Although it was the AV industry, male and female actors were still colleagues outside of work, and he should avoid them. However, before Qin Ruicheng could take a step, Qiao Qiao called him back.
"...Who is he?"
Qin Ruicheng seemed to have anticipated Qiao Qiao's question. He turned his head slightly but did not turn around. "Liang Jize."
He paused, then added, "Don't go near him."
After saying that, Qin Ruicheng walked out. The steam in the bathroom made his light charcoal suit appear even darker, making his back look unusually cold and austere.
Liang Jize. Liang Jize.
Qiao Qiao slowly sank into the warm water, letting the water run over her neck and lips, leaving only her upper face exposed to the air, like a small animal cautiously peeking out of the grass.
She wasn't unfamiliar with Liang Jize; even a marginalized actress like herself had heard of him—his name was legendary. Qiao Qiao just hadn't expected to actually run into him.
Liang Jize wasn't a traditional AV actor; on the contrary, he was a true film emperor in the entertainment industry.
Early in Wawa's history, Liang Jize had already won numerous awards both domestically and internationally for his several high-quality films. His acting was exceptionally superb; a twelve-minute long take in his representative work, *Su Hai*, is still used as a model for analysis by industry professionals. Liang Jize was someone who truly wanted to understand the essence of film, a rare pioneer of this era.
His reason for entering the AV industry, despite his renowned reputation, was simple: Liang Jize yearned to portray all sorts of characters in human society, whether noble, base, or nude. However, his profession limited his roles to the crucial element of "sex," causing him increasing unease. Unable to tolerate this void in his career, he decided to try playing any sex-related role on Wawa—a sex addict, a pervert, or even just an ordinary man indulging in sex—not through camera tricks or body doubles, but through genuine physical and emotional connection and understanding. Of
course, these films would not be sold; the public would never have the opportunity to see these precious recordings. Liang Jize needed them to fill the gap in his life. He was a perfectionist, and even in AV filming, he had to truly immerse himself in the role, allowing no stiffness or unnaturalness.
No wonder he remained silent throughout and rarely seemed engrossed.
Because a master only uses a sex slave as a tool for sexual gratification, how could you possibly discuss with a slave what positions to use next? Liang Jize didn't need to discuss it with Qiao Qiao. He knew better than Qiao Qiao how to express herself, how to move her body, how to control her expressions, even what positions to use, and when to slightly reveal a hint of being tempted and out of control...
He was too perfect. Qiao Qiao was his puppet—no, perhaps not even a puppet. Liang Jize didn't even need to lift a finger for Qiao Qiao to be completely defeated.
Thinking of this, Qiao Qiao closed her eyes in shame and indignation. It seemed that his words, "You're so hot,"... had nothing to do with Qiao Qiao. It was just a line he had planned, and she had been presumptuous enough to think it was true—
Qiao Qiao jumped up from the bathtub with a "whoosh," splashing water all over the floor, and then stood there for a while before timidly sitting down again.
Okay, okay, I really don't have much right to criticize them. They were just following the script... Besides, we won't have a chance to meet again, so let's just let this go...
However, things don't end so easily.
Of course, that's another story.

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