C133 Emotional scenes (2/2)

As usual, after the celebratory feast, everyone returned to their own rooms to rest.

For the next few days, the match went on in a dull and unmatched manner. The match continued as usual, but this time, it lacked the thrilling thrill of the previous match. The team members were extremely confident in their victory, but at this moment, the tension on their strings began to loosen – firstly, they had forgotten the ruthlessness of the match; secondly, their original goal was to be top three. Now that sitting still had long since surpassed their original goal, their hearts began to loosen up. As a result, during the few days before the finals, they did not even discuss the summary of the competition. At the table, they talked about the customs and traditions of the capital and discussed how they should go shopping to give away people.

There was only one day left for the finals! That day, at dinner time, Chang Jing finally could not hold it in anymore. She asked them in a serious tone, ”Are you guys really satisfied?”

”After a long and arduous journey, a fish finally swam from a small stream to a small river. Finally, in front of it appeared a dam that was neither high nor low. In front of the dam was the great river that it had always dreamed of! Do you think it should try to make another jump, or do you think it should swim slowly under the dam, turn around gracefully, and swim back to the stream? ”

Fan Er chewed on his chicken leg, and words came out of his oily mouth, ”If we can already do the best in the river, why do we have to run into the river and fight with the other big fish for food? Isn't it better to be the overlord of the river, and more comfortable?”

On the other hand, the four girls were excitedly discussing about the clothes that Ka Buyi had just bought, while Feng Zui was drinking her wine with Chuchu Cha in high spirits.

Chang Jing shook her head, sighed, and silently left the seats.

Walking back to her own room, Chang Jing sighed to the bright moon outside his window. Why did her comrades think of leaving when she was in high spirits? He took out the Spirit Sword on her wrist that turned into a long knife and brandished it out of the window as if she was venting. The grass and trees in the backyard were sliced into a mess by its sharp Sword Qi.

Fortunately, the forest outside the inn did not alarm anyone.

After venting his anger, he sat down on the grass dispiritedly.

A gentle hand rested on his heaving shoulder from behind, and then his entire body leaned against it.

Chang Jing turned to look, the person who came was Qing He.

She tilted her head and buried her whole face in his back. She exhaled softly and said gently, ”What's wrong with you? Are you upset about something?”

Chang Jing felt her hot body temperature and was excited in her heart.

”No, nothing …”

”Don't hide it from me, I saw it just now.”

She saw Chang Jing acting like a madman just now, and more importantly, she saw Chang Jing's heart at the table.

Chang Jing sighed as she told her all of the vexation in his heart. His heart suddenly felt a lot better.

”Actually, you don't need to do this.” She turned Chang Jing's head and gently said as she stared at him with her watery eyes, ”Everyone has their own path that they want to take. We can't force them even if we don't need to, it's always tiring when we can't force them.

Chang Jing lowered her head in thought, and said slowly: ”Actually in our hearts, there is an ideal bed to measure our strength, and we always hope that everyone will coincidentally lie down on it, no matter how long or not. Things are too long to saw it short, too short to think about lengthening it... Always thinking about what others should do and what others shouldn't do. However, how can there be so many things in this world that are just in line with one's own values? As a result, when you don't like others and want to change them, you end up scarring yourself … ”

He was about to continue, but found that he could not continue. Because, his lips had already been firmly sealed by Qing He's mouth.

Because it was their first time, they did not take any further action after their mouths were shut. However, just this action alone already made their bodies heat up and tremble endlessly. After a long while, Chang Jing's tongue finally reached into Qing He's mouth clumsily and gently. Thus, he quickly sucked in the tongue, and just after touching it, he timidly withdrew. When their tongues came into contact, Qing He's body clearly trembled. Just as she wanted to savor this wonderful feeling, she realized that the invader had already retreated back to the city. She retorted as she spit her tongue into Chang Jing's mouth. Chang Jing was ecstatic, she tried to suck it in again. This time, it did not cower, but bravely faced the intruder's challenge. Qing He's body became even hotter. The two hands around Chang Jing's neck grabbed onto his shoulders forcefully, not caring at all that the sweat that was seeping out had already wet both parties' clothes. She pulled her already tight body closer, and held him even more tightly.

His two tongues began to entangle together affectionately, gradually becoming passionate and wild …

In the sky, the moon was bright …