C134 post-passion passion (1/2)
Qing He panted continuously, as she could no longer hold on to her fiery hot body anymore. As a result, her entire body fell into Chang Jing's embrace, and she could feel his gradually maturing male aura.
Chang Jing took the chance and hugged her, clearly listening to her heavy breathing — this sort of breathing was too attractive to men. Chang Jing subconsciously laid back down, then turned and pressed Qing He down under her body.
Qing He's hazy and enchanting eyes carried a hint of bashfulness, her cheeks had long ago become completely red. Chang Jing, who was staring at her, couldn't help but lower her head and kiss her hot forehead like a dragonfly touching the water, his scarlet cheeks, her perky nose, and her dark red little mouth — — It was another intense ”war of words”.
Chang Jing felt that her body was about to explode, shshewas at a loss trying to find a spring to quench her thirst. She originally thought that Qing He's mouth was like a mouthful of sweet spring water, but after taking a deep breath, he realized that this water was too little, too little. He had to go down again, down...
A beautiful, flawless, smooth, jade-like body appeared in front of him under the ”deep digging” of his hands. On her proud chest was a hard bright red cherry. Because she was too excited, her chest rose and fell, bringing along two fresh cherries with it.
At this moment, Chang Jing found a trace of clarity. He quickly stood up and muttered, ”No, no, if we keep looking, there will be trouble! ”I can't do it anymore …”
Chang Jing was a normal man full of vigor. But at this moment, his rationality told him that if he took one more step, even a small step would harm the girl she loved.
With a blush on his face, he retrieved the clothes that he had thrown around in excitement and quickly put them on. Even after dressing properly, she still did not dare to look back at the naked Qing He.
”Idiot, why didn't you turn around? Am I that scary?”
Chang Jing kept saying she wouldn't, and shyly turned around. From his half-closed eyes, she found that Qing He was already fully dressed.
”Your speed is quite fast,” Noticing that she was also blushing red, he couldn't help but tease her, ”Your speed is almost at the speed of light like my Phantom!”
”Hmph, teasing me again!” Qing He stomped her feet, pretending to be angry, ”Ignore you!”
He then turned around and looked at the ground.
”Moving like a rabbit, calm like a virgin”.
Not knowing why, Chang Jing suddenly thought of something. Wasn't this woman in front of him the amorous and shy lady described in the ancient books?
He walked over gently and took her in his arms.
”You can't bear to part from me. You ignore me, I will be very sad, sad, how can you let me sad? ”
Qing He muttered to herself, ”How can I bear to make you sad? I am willing to let all the unhappy things be mine, so that all the happy things belong to you.”
After Chang Jing heard this, she was actually stunned, and in her heart, she secretly made a decision …
The two of them snuggled up to each other and told each other what was on their minds. Unknowingly, it was already late at night.
”Let's go back. We still have to fight tomorrow.”
Chang Jing whispered into her ear, the boiling hot air blowing into her ear with an unspeakable itch.
With his reminder, Qing He realized that it was already very late, and when she remembered what she had done just now, her delicate face became even redder. ”Have you thought it through?”
Chang Jing laughed casually and stood up. Raising a finger in high spirits, she said, ”Ideal, never give up. Even if I'm the only one left on the battlefield, I'll work my way to the end — even if it's heaven that makes me lose, ”he said, shaking the raised finger.” I won't agree. ”
Finally, he mischievously smiled, ”However, the heavens seem to be pretty good to me. He is as reluctant to let go of my sadness as you are.”
Seeing that he was alright, Qing He could not help but scold: ”Stupid beauty!”
”Hehe, I'm smelly yet you still like me. Isn't that even more smug!”
”Just promise me, no matter what happens in the future, don't be like that. Do you know how scary it was when you were swinging your sword? ”I'm so worried about you …”
Chang Jing gently embraced her waist and tightly hugged her in her embrace.
”I promise, thank you.”