Chapter 177 I Wonst Be Leaving Tonigh (1/2)

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”I know!” Xin Qing nestled herself against his chest and sniffed. ”It's just that I saw someone with your face kissing another woman. It was too sudden, and I guess my mind just couldn't process it.”

Ying Qingcang tightened his arms around her slightly. ”It's my fault. I didn't ask Young Master Shen to tell you because I wanted to surprise you. Who would've thought that that woman would take a picture and then send it to you.”

Right. Now Xin Qing felt like she had gone through all that pain tonight for nothing. ”It's the phone's fault!” she said angrily. ”I blacklisted her number already. So how can her messages still get through?”

”Okay, then we'll get a new phone for you tomorrow!” Ying Qingcang stood up and then sat down in front of her leg. ”This will sting a bit. So you're going to have to bear it. I'm going to apply some ointment.”

Xin Qing watched as Ying Qingcang removed pieces of shards from her knees with a pair of tweezers. After that, he disinfected her wound with antiseptic, applied the ointment, and then finally, covered her wounds with gauze. She touched the gauze gently. ”I won't look nice in skirts and dresses anymore if it scars.”

”Nah, that won't happen!” Ying Qingcang kissed her. ”I'm going to wash my hands, and then I'll go downstairs and grab something for you to eat.”

Xin Qing tugged his sleeve. ”When do you have to leave again?” she asked pitiably.

The sight of her brought a sharp pain to Ying Qingcang's heart. It hurt so much that he felt as if he was dying. ”No,” he said. ”I'm not going anywhere today!” He pulled her into his arms and gave her a few kisses before he went downstairs.

Downstairs, the living room was empty. Ying Qingcang took out the dishes and dumplings from the thermos and placed them on a tray. Before going upstairs, he grabbed a bottle of milk as well. On the way upstairs, he ran into Ah Che, who had come out to check things out.

”Young Master, Ah Nan had brought Monica away. Also, Young Master Shen wants me to remind you that the young miss's leg is injured so she can't participate in any strenous physical activities. And you don't have to worry about the two kids. I'll be watching over them!” After that, Ah Che ran off with Le Le trailing after him.

The moment Ying Qingcang pushed open the door, he saw Xin Qing bent over the bedside, trying everything she could to reach the TV remote.

”Don't move. You'll be in pain again if you touched your wound.” Ying Qingcang quickly set down the food and handed the remote to her. ”Feel like watching TV?” he asked.

Xin Qing nodded vigorously. ”Yeah. I want to watch the live broadcast of the New Year's Gala!” After that she patted a spot beside herself. ”Get up here and give me a hug. We'll watch it together.”

”I'll join you in bed after you've eaten something,” Ying Qingcang said, dragging a small, round table towards the edge of the bed. He got Xin Qing to sit up and adjusted her pillow so that she could lean her back on it. After that, they fed each other with Ying Qingcang occasionally sneaking kisses in between bites. Ying Qingcang took off his clothes and got into bed after they were done with the meal. Holding the milk bottle with one hand, he got under the covers and hugged her. ”Recently, you've forgotten to drink milk before bed, haven't you?”

Xin Qing's eyes darted around in their sockets as she tried to come up with an excuse. ”Um... well... sometimes... I'd still... still remember.”

”How worrisome!” Ying Qingcang bit down on the tip of her nose.

Xin Qing snuggled closer to him. ”Let you worry, then. That way you will think about me every second of the day!”

Ying Qingcang hooked his finger under Xin Qing's chin and tilted her head up. His lips met hers in a series of sensual strokes. ”I'm afraid that's already the case. I do think about you every second of the day!” He began sucking her lips between his own, his tongue tracing the lines of her lips. He was so gentle with her, as if he was trying to savoring a tasty dish, swallowing it down slowly, bit by bit.

He finally released Xin Qing when her breathing became uneven and her body kept twitching against him. ”Don't move!” he said, tightening his arms around her.

”Don't feel too good...” Xin Qing's eyes looked like silk right then, and her lips were gleaming in the layer of moisture which coated them. She looked nothing but pitiable staring at him like that.

Ying Qingcang released a low growl and kissed her again.

Also in bed was Tang Shuang, who was now slowly coming to. Reaching out with her hand, she touched the spot beside her, and found the bed to be empty. She wanted to get up, though it was impossible due to the ache in her nether regions. Using the meagre light of the room, she checked out the state of her own body; her skin was then covered in green bruises and purple kiss marks. She felt a surge of pleasure in her heart at what she saw.

Just then, the bathroom door opened, and Tang Shuang could make out the man's silhouette due to the light behind her back.

”Ah Cang!” she called out in a slightly raspy voice which was also enticingly deep. The man standing at the bathroom's doorway halted in his movements, and then he crossed the distance between them in quick strides. Before Tang Shuang could even make out his face, the man had trapped her against the bed.

The man's lips covered hers just when she was about to speak. His lips traveled a path from her jaw and downwards. It did not take long for Tang Shuang to lose herself in ecstasy and her bodily desires. She wiggled her body to match the man's movements.

”Ah!” she cried out, biting her lip. The man, who was in the middle of entering her, stilled his movements. Glad about his thoughtfulness, Tang Shuang wrapped her arms around his waist. ”Please be a bit gentle, okay? I'm still sore!”

The moment those words left her mouth, the man lowered himself into her. At the same time, Tang Shuang's voice was shoved the back of her throat by the presence of two lips. The only sounds that came out from her afterwards were muffled moans...

Fireworks and firecrackers were restricted to certain areas in S City. It was moments after daybreak, and the entire villa district in the suburbs was filled with silence and peaceful tranquility. On the massive and luxurious bed, the pair held each other tightly. From the contours formed on the blanket, one could tell just how closely their bodies were entwined with each other.

Ying Qingcang had always been a light sleeper, so even the slightest movement of the person in his arms sufficed to rouse him from sleep. His eyes blinked open, and he noticed that Xin Qing seemed to be sweating. Panicking, he touched her forehead and was relieved to find that there was no fever. He gave the blanket a downward tug; the blanket slid down a few inches, revealing a good half of a bare shoulder with snowy-white complexion. Ying Qingcang's eyes darkened instantly. Lowering his head, he started pecking on her shoulder while giving her skin a few occasional swipes with his tongue.

”Tickles... Mm...” Xin Qing shifted her position and ended up touching the wound on her knees when she tried to turn around. She woke instantly, frowning and screaming in pain.

Ying Qingcang quickly pressed his hand on the area around her wound. ”So forgetful,” he said. ”You forgot about your wound after a night's sleep?”

Seeing his face instantly reminded Xin Qing of last night. She covered her face and squealed.

This man had brought her to the height of ecstasy last night with his hands and mouth. Even now, her private parts still felt tender and sore.

”You're not allowed to do that to me again next time!” Xin Qing threatened him with a pout, though it seemed more like she was acting cute rather than threatening him.