27 New Trouble (1/2)

Table for Two Lonelytree 22350K 2022-07-22

After a long and torturous journey, they finally reached Qing Qing's place. Xu Jing slowed the car to a halt and he cleared his throat before announcing, ”We have arrived.”

Qing Qing pulled her legs off the dashboard and prepared to descend from the car. Xu Jing did not turn to acknowledge her at all. He kept his eyes on the windshield and the darkened street beyond it.

Qing Qing stood beside the open door and she said, ”Brother Xu Jing, hugsies?”

Xu Jing frowned but did not react. He waited patiently to the young woman to take the hint and leave him in peace. However, he had underestimated Qing Qing's persistence and guile.

”Brother Xu Jing, I do not even deserve a good night hug?” she pouted, ”Has our relationship been so sullied that even an innocent hug between friends is forbidden or Brother Xu Jing has even stopped considering me a friend? Then, what am I to you? Just a tool of convenience for you to use and then abandon? Is that it?” Qing Qing even managed to work in a few choking tears in her remonstration.

The years of acting classes definitely did not go to waste.

According to the Chinese idiom, even the strongest hero could fall prey to the charm of a woman, and the best weapon at a woman's disposal is her tears.

Qing Qing's lips turned upside down and the corners of her eyes quivered from the formation of tears. She looked innocent and pitiable like a doll that one felt the need to cherish.

As the young woman's sobs and sniffles drifted into Xu Jing's ears, his indifferent front started to crumble. He sighed weakly before opening the door, walked around the front of his car to stand before the young woman.

”Here, here. Don't cry,” he consoled as he opened his arms.

Qing Qing curled into his embrace immediately. As she felt the man's powerful arms close around her, she lifted her one of her legs to brush up against the man's crotch. She could feel the man's body shudder as a tingle surged through the man's senses.

It is best to strike while the iron is hot so Qing Qing leaned in close to Xu Jing's ear and whispered in a seductive manner, ”Brother Xu Jing, remember when I said you are the best? I mean it in more ways than one…”

She quickly extricated herself from his embrace when she felt the lower part of the man's body react. Her goal had been achieved. She was not going to give herself away that easily, because oftentimes, the man enjoyed the game as much as the reward waiting at the end, and Qing Qing was a masterful player.