Chapter 694

The White Paparazzi's Kiss

"I want to be like Chaoyue and Xiwei, with more resources and more exposure. I want to become famous and be recognized and liked by more people!"

After saying that, Bai Lu could no longer suppress the longing and excitement in her heart. She suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed him deeply.

She practically jumped up, wrapped her arms tightly around Jiang Yang's neck, and clung to him, pressing her lips hard against his. The force was so great that her teeth accidentally touched his lips, causing a slight pain.

Caught off guard, Jiang Yang was stunned by her kiss, but the pain on his lips brought him back to his senses instantly.

He lost his balance and instinctively took a step back, his back slamming heavily against a desk behind him with a dull thud. He then stumbled, still holding onto the desk, and fell heavily onto a chair, which creaked loudly in the quiet room, breaking the silence.

Bai Lu didn't let go, still tightly hugging Jiang Yang's neck, pressing her whole body against him.

Due to inertia, her head slammed heavily against Jiang Yang's chin, causing her to groan in pain. However, she showed no intention of getting up; instead, she hugged him even tighter, still pressed her lips against Jiang Yang's, kissing him frantically. She even tried to pry open Jiang Yang's teeth, her kiss filled with urgency and greed, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances, resentment, and longing she had accumulated over the past few days through this kiss.

Her hair was disheveled from the movement, part of her high ponytail came undone, and a few strands clung to her cheeks, glistening with fine beads of sweat, making her cheeks appear even redder.

Her once clear and bright eyes were now filled with confusion and madness, completely devoid of her usual innocence and sweetness, replaced by a wildness and desire. Her reckless demeanor was both heartbreaking and frustrating.

Jiang Yang was pinned down by her and could only passively endure her kisses. The pain on his lips became more and more obvious, but he couldn't push her away. Bai Lu was holding him too tightly, as if she wanted to merge herself into his body.

He could clearly feel Bai Lu's soft body pressing against him, her soft chest pressed tightly against his chest, her warm breath spraying on his face, and her scent lingering around his nose, gradually eroding his reason and making his originally firm mind begin to waver.

While kissing Jiang Yang, Bai Lu reached out with her other hand and fumbled around for his waistband. Her fingertips were flustered and anxious as she clumsily pulled at his waistband, trying to take his pants off.

Although her movements were flustered, they were filled with a firm determination. She was determined to make Jiang Yang sleep with her today, to get more resources, to rise to the top, and to be valued and favored by Jiang Yang like Chao Yue and Xi Wei, so that she would never have to look at other people's faces again and never have to suffer that sense of loss again.

Jiang Yang could clearly feel the touch of her fingertips, a frantic and urgent touch that sent electric shocks through his body, making his heart beat faster. He instinctively pressed her hand down, trying to stop her, his voice filled with panic and helplessness:
"Stop messing around! Stop it now, or something really bad will happen!"

But Bai Lu wouldn't listen at all, stubbornly struggling on, kissing him while continuing to pull at his pants, muttering indistinctly, "No, I want it, you have to take me, I want to be in charge, I want resources, I want to be famous..."

The two remained locked in a stalemate for a long time. Jiang Yang was stronger than Bai Lu, but he couldn't bring himself to push her away. His inner turmoil grew stronger and stronger.

Bai Lu's persistence and longing were like a fire, igniting the emotions in his heart and gradually making him let go of his original concerns. However, reason kept reminding him that he couldn't stay here, he couldn't act impulsively, and he still had important things to do.

In the end, Jiang Yang held her hand down, his tone carrying a hint of compromise and a touch of helplessness:

"No, Bailu, not here."

Bai Lu stopped what she was doing, looked up, her eyes filled with resentment and urgency, and quickly said, "Then let's go to the RV. I've chased everyone away, so no one will bother us. Is that alright?"

Jiang Yang shook his head, his tone firm: "A motorhome is even worse. I still need to talk to Yang Ying. I can't keep her waiting too long, otherwise the resource exchange will fall through, and then you can forget about getting on 'Running Man'."

Bai Lu curled her lip and said with a disdainful look, "It's okay, just let her wait. Yang Ying doesn't seem like a peaceful person. She wants your song so much, she'll definitely be willing to wait a little longer. After all, your song can help her increase her popularity and help her get out of her current predicament."

Jiang Yang pressed his hands tightly against his pants, afraid she might do something out of line again. His tone carried a hint of compromise: "No, don't mess around. Wait until tonight. After I've finished everything tonight, I'll spend time with you, okay?"

Bai Lu stared at him for a long time. Seeing his firm gaze, which didn't seem like he was just going through the motions, her resentment gradually dissipated, replaced by a hint of cunning. She snorted and said, "Then I'll get my revenge. I'll get back at you for everything you've done to me before, or I won't stand for it!"

Jiang Yang was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Bai Lu meant. He didn't know how many times she meant to hit him back, or how she meant to hit him. While he was still pondering this, he heard a very loud slap, which echoed in the quiet room, and was exceptionally clear.

Bai Lu raised her hand and slapped Jiang Yang hard across the buttocks.

Jiang Yang could clearly feel the pain coming from his buttocks. The pain had a hint of revenge in it, as if he wanted to return the force he had used to hit her before.

Jiang Yang frowned, rubbed the spot where he had been hit, and said with a hint of helplessness, "That's enough, isn't it? This hit almost hurt."

"Not enough."

Bai Lu said through gritted teeth:
"That slap you just gave me was from before. Hao Chun also kicked me. Those kicks she gave me are also your fault. It's your fault for not taking care of her and for always helping you bully me."

As soon as she finished speaking, another loud slap rang out. Bai Lu raised her hand again and slapped Jiang Yang's buttocks hard, even harder than before. A burning pain shot through Jiang Yang's buttocks, causing him to wince and his lips to twitch.

"What does Hao Chun beating you have to do with me?" Jiang Yang said helplessly. "That girl Hao Chun is very protective of her own. You insulted me, and she heard it, so of course she would help me. That was her own idea, not my idea to beat you up. How can you hold me responsible for this?"

"Because I cursed you in front of Hao Chun. She heard it and got upset. She said it had nothing to do with you. But if you hadn't provoked me, why would I have cursed you? If you had been nicer to me, why would Hao Chun have kicked me?"

Bai Lu said confidently, her tone full of resentment: "Anyway, I don't care. The debt she owes me for beating me is going to be settled with you. Who told you to be her boss? Who told her to only help you and not me?"

Jiang Yang looked at her unreasonable behavior and sighed helplessly: "You're being unreasonable, you white paparazzi. How can you calculate things like that?"

"You called me a paparazzi yourself. What's the point of reasoning with paparazzi?" Bai Lu pouted and said smugly, "And Ruth, she once berated me mercilessly for a full half hour. You should also be held responsible for that."

Jiang Yang looked puzzled and asked, "What's going on now?"

Bai Lu put away her smugness and said seriously, "This time it actually has nothing to do with you. I just casually said that Chao Yue's singing of 'Calorie' was off-key and sounded terrible. As a result, Ruth got upset and cursed at me for half an hour. At first, I could still curse back at her, but then I gave up. She chased me into my room and cursed at me. I knelt down and kowtowed to her, but it was no use. My ears were ringing from the sound, and I still remember that feeling to this day."

"Then why is it my fault? Go hit Ruth! She's the one who insulted you, not me. What does it have to do with me?" Jiang Yang said helplessly. He really couldn't understand Bai Lu's logic. How could she drag him into everything?

"She used to be a delinquent, how could I possibly beat her?"

Bai Lu said with a wronged expression, "If I dared to hit her, she would definitely scold me for another half hour, and might even hit me. I don't want to suffer that again. Who told you to sign her? If you hadn't signed her, I wouldn't have been scolded by her, so this debt should naturally be settled with you."

She finished speaking without waiting for Jiang Yang to refute her.

He raised his hand again.

With a loud slap, another slap landed on Jiang Yang's buttocks.

The slap was still very forceful. Jiang Yang could clearly feel a burning pain in his buttocks, as if he were on fire, which spread and even caused a tingling pain in his thigh.

Bai Lu's grip was strong; each slap was delivered with full force, carrying the grievances and resentment she had accumulated over the past few days, as if she wanted to vent all her anger through these slaps.

"And Xiwei, she also hit me. Those things she did to me, you should also be held accountable." After Bai Lu finished speaking, she raised her hand again, her eyes filled with resentment, clearly still holding a grudge against Xiwei for hitting her.

Jiang Yang couldn't hold back any longer. His face darkened, and his tone was filled with anger as he fiercely said, "Do you really think I have no temper? I'll let you hit me a few times to vent your anger, but why are you hitting me harder and harder? If you keep hitting me like this, my butt will be swollen from all the beatings!"

Even so, a pang of guilt rose in his heart.

He recalled that he had indeed pulled Bai Lu's hair and spanked her before, sometimes hitting her too hard, especially when she gossiped and talked nonsense, making him angry, he showed no mercy.

The reason Bai Lu retaliated against him in this way was ultimately because she felt wronged, and because he had been too strict and perfunctory with her in the past.

Of course, he also knew that Bai Lu could be quite cheeky at times, loved to gossip, loved to cause trouble, and loved to make people angry. No matter how many times he told her, she couldn't change, so it was no wonder that he couldn't help but teach her a lesson.

Even so, he couldn't let Bai Lu continue hitting him like this. Her strength was getting heavier and heavier, and if she kept hitting him, she would probably be able to match the strength of Xi Wei's attacks. At that point, he really wouldn't be able to take it anymore.

He secretly compared the artists in the company and concluded that Ruonan was the best.

Ruonan is gentle and good-tempered. She would never act recklessly like Bailu, nor would she hit people like Xiwei. Even if she were really angry, she would probably only hit people lightly, not with such force. She would just give a symbolic pat, with a hint of coquettishness in her tone, making it hard for people to scold her.

As for Haochun.

Hao Chun usually appears gentle and quiet, but once she gets going, she's sure to hit hard. This girl is extremely serious about everything she does, and even when she hits someone, she'll use all her strength and show no mercy. Once, when Bai Lu scolded him, Hao Chun kicked Bai Lu with considerable force, and he still remembers how Bai Lu staggered after being kicked.

As he thought about it, Jiang Yang slowly pulled up his pants and straightened them, afraid that Bai Lu might do something outrageous again.

But just as he finished adjusting his pants, he saw Bai Lu raise her hand again. This time, instead of slapping his buttocks, she slapped his face directly with great force.

Jiang Yang was so frightened that he quickly squinted his eyes, subconsciously preparing himself to be beaten.

He didn't feel any pain on his face, only a warm touch that gently landed on his cheek.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw Bai Lu's hand, which was about to touch his cheek, suddenly slowed down and gently pressed against his cheek. Her fingertips were warm and gently caressed his cheek, her movements incredibly tender.

Then, her hand slowly moved down, tracing his cheek, touching his neck, gently pressing her fingertips against the skin there, and finally gently pressing against his chest, feeling his strong heartbeat.

At the same time, her other hand gently hooked around Jiang Yang's neck, pulling him closer. Her eyes were full of temptation, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes seemed to hold a pool of spring water, gentle and dreamy. Her tone also softened.
"I won't hit you anymore."

Her eyes, like hooks, were fixed on Jiang Yang's gaze, making it impossible for him to look away.

In those eyes, there was shyness, longing, tenderness, and a hint of subtle teasing, like an invisible force pulling at Jiang Yang's heart, making his heart beat faster again, and reigniting the emotions in his heart.

Jiang Yang could clearly feel the touch of her fingertips, warm and soft, gently caressing his skin like a feather brushing against him, carrying a tingling current that spread throughout his body, making him relax completely, and even somewhat enjoy this gentle touch.

The atmosphere in the room instantly became ambiguous, filled with the sounds of their breathing and a faint, suggestive scent that made one lose track of time and everything outside. (End of Chapter)