Third Comb

e costume, and as usual, accompanied by Assistant Xu hurried to board his car.

Xu Che is his assistant, as well as his driver.

Of course, also his brother.

Xu Che started the car and left TangCity.

Fu Ting Chuan put the neck pillow around his neck and leaned against it as he closed his eyes and rest.

There weren’t many scenes to film today but he still felt inexplicably tired.

On the way, Xu Che glanced at him through the rearview mirror and asked, “Old Fu, are you okay?”

“En….” The man made a sound of acknowledgment through his nose.

“The second scene you filmed wasn’t too great.
Don’t worry about it, it’s only a one-time thing.
Moreover, your makeup artist has been replaced with that great master so that girl won’t be in contact with you for a long time.
Keep calm Old Fu.” Xu Che jibed.

Fu Ting Chuan didn’t respond or move.

In the darkness, he recalled the girl’s hand.

Ten fingers interlocked together.
Her five fingers carefully squeezed his.

Like a small slippery fish.

It makes people couldn’t help but tighten their hands.

When his hand strokes her palm, he felt a slight heat.

Her hand is not the type of soft boneless one.
He could feel her bones like green bamboo shoots.
Her hand was in his full control and was being dragged by him.
If he were to exert a little more force, he was afraid that he will break it.

And he just wants to use more force and squeeze her bone into her skin.

He didn’t hate the feeling of her touching him, and also….

Stop.

Fu Ting Chuan rubbed his face with his hands.
He unscrews the cap from the bottle next to him and down half of the cold water.

His pulse raced and he has a physiological reaction

His friend is driving in the front and is unaware of him fantasizing in a daze.

During the afternoon filming process, his impulse is inevitable.

Fortunately, he was able to suppress it.

This twisted fetish is there no way to eradicate it from his 36-year-old self.

From when Fu Ting Chuan started, whenever he sees a good-looking hand of the opposite sex, he will have a surge of excitement in his heart, nervous and stimulated, in short, a sexual impulse.

After entering the circle, he had been suppressing and concealing this vulgar trait.
It’s not that he had not met any actress with attractive hands, he had been trying to restrain himself and avoid any excessive physical contact.

There are a few people who can catch a glimpse of his true heart.

Moreover, before this, he had secretly received psychological treatment for a long time.

He thought that he had gotten much better.

Until he saw Jiang Tiao’s hand.