CH 30

Jiang Ling still remembered his taste, but he wrapped her tongue and kissed her for a while, and her head gradually became empty.

After doing it, her body has already responded. After they did it that night, she was left empty for a few days, and then she was held in this way, and her feet felt a little soft.

She put her hands up along his back. Tilted her neck back, catering a little bit.

The locker room is quiet. The ambiguous sound between the lips and tongue is particularly clear.

Across the door, the host’s enthusiastic voice resounded through the microphone on the auditorium. There was background music, bursts of applause, and laughter. It was noisy and the people were excited.

It's like another world.

"When are you performing?" Lin Qing Kai's lips parted, his breath was hot and messy.

Jiang Ling's breathing was also slightly unstable. "It's the last one." She slowly returned to her senses.

Lin Qing Kai hummed.

The light was very bright, and the two were close, Jiang Ling could see the familiar undercurrent in his eyes. There was a touch of lust.

Her heart trembled.

Lin Qing Kai smiled while his eyes stared at her. He raised his hand, rubbing her lower lip with his fingertips, and wiped off the smeared lipstick.

He looked up at her again.

Jiang Ling's face became slightly hot, and she came up with a sentence: "I need to retouch my makeup later."

Lin Qing Kai responded lazily and turned his head over.

There was heat on the right side of her neck, and his lips were kissed the base of her ears. His breath is hot, his lips licking and sucking meticulously.

Jiang Ling's groan got stuck on her throat.

It's been a long time since he touched her and she felt impatient.

The tip of his tongue is smooth, and he licks the circle under the base of her ear and then slides down on the skin on the side of the neck.

Half of Jiang Ling's body was weakening, and her hands were hanging on his shoulders. "Don't kiss there... people might see it later."

Lin Qing Kai breathed on her raised collarbone.

It was itchy.

"Who are you afraid of seeing?"

Jiang Ling was confused, unable to understand what he meant.

"You dare to take the flowers so casually," he paused, and his voice was low, "I'll f u c k you in front of him next time, okay?"

What?

Jiang Ling was too ashamed, "I didn't take it casually." Her voice became weak afterward. The skirt was lifted, and his fingers rolled in along the side of her leg.

"Is it all right here?"

Jiang Ling bit her lip. "Yeah."

Lin Qing Kai touched the c l i t o r i s through her panties and then moved his middle finger into the gap. He touched and rubbed it.

Jiang Ling suppressed the fine moan into her throat and tried to push him. His fingers were clasped back and rubbed on the wet cloth.

"Have you touched yourself like this?"

"No..." Jiang Ling felt that this posture was so embarrassing. She argued softly, "I'm not like that."

Lin Qing Kai liked to see her contradicting actions.

His lips twitched, and his voice became lower: "Really." He let go of her hand, tucked in with his fingers, and pressed it to the soft l a b i a.

As if remembering him deep inside her body, she shuddered for a while and then became wet. Jiang Ling's breathing was a little short.

"It's still so sensitive." Lin Qing Kai's throat was hoarse, "Have you thought about it at night?"

She hesitated and shook her head. After denying, she became honest again, she blushed, and confessed: "I thought about it once."

Lin Qing Kai's adam's apple slid up and down. "Only once?"

"Hmm."

"What did you think?" he asked.

Jiang Ling's arms tightened, she buried her face on his shoulders. "Just like last time..."

Lin Qing Kai smiled, "Did it feel good to be f u c k e d?"

Jiang Ling nodded lightly.

"I haven't inserted yet but my hands are already wet," he touched the bottom, and the place where he had entered was tight and slippery, "Is it itchy?"

Jiang Ling was a little embarrassed. "Don't say it." She bit his shoulder with her teeth. "Don't talk about it."

Lin Qing Kai let her bite, and his fingers slightly slipped in.

The small c u n t was stretched a little bit, and her legs went soft. Jiang Ling hugged him and gasped for a few moments.

"Little fairy," Lin Qing Kai moved, his lips touched her earlobes, "I want to press you down and f u c k you when I see you like this."

"I have to perform later." Jiang Ling whispered, "You'll have to wait."

No matter what, this was an inappropriate time.

Her tablemate was yelling on the other side of the door, asking where she was.

Jiang Ling was afraid of being heard like this, so she adjusted her breath for a while before answering.

Lin Qing Kai lowered his eyes to see her answering and arranging her skirt. In the end, his arms crossed her waist again and hugged her a little more.

The body was taken forward, inadvertently until she felt his hot and stiff crotch.

Jiang Ling's face became hot. "You're hard..."

Lin Qing Kai replied, squeezing her chest: "Lick me tonight."

Fortunately, he wore a pair of loose trousers, which could cover it roughly. When they went out, Jiang Ling ran away in small steps like she was being chased.

When she turned her back, Lin Qing Kai retracted his eyes and went into the bathroom.

He was uncomfortably hard. He leaned on one of the doors of the compartment, lit a cigarette, and slowly eased it with his hands. The fingers have just been inserted under her for a while still had her smell and taste.

He closed his eyes. Jiang Ling's n i p p l e and round buttocks were slowly drawn in his mind. It's a real show.

Imagine being silent but tempting enough. His throat was hoarse, his fingers clenched, and he snorted.

When he came out to wash his hands, the compartment next door opened.

Someone walked out, wearing glasses, with a gentle look. Lin Qing Kai raised his eyebrows.

The two looked at each other for a while. The latter smiled at him, seemingly kind. Lin Qing Kai twitched the corner of his lower lip lightly, turned, and left.

It was her neighbor brother.

Jiang Ling doesn't understand but he is not blind.

The show is nothing new, the simplest choir performance, a group of people lined up and sang together.

After it was over, Jiang Ling first went back and changed her clothes. It's still in the dressing room, where a few people from her class are discussing the show.

She felt that there was a scent of Lin Qing Kai in the air.

In the past few days, she only knew that she missed him but just now, she realized in a daze that she also missed his body.

His thin back, body temperature, and faint strength under his muscles. They all seem to have hidden meanings that are different from before.

Her phone rang again.

Her brother said he would go back first. She hurriedly tied her hair and sent him to the school gate again.

The whole journey remained the same. Before he left, he asked: "Do you still have struggles on your exams?"

"Sometimes." Jiang Ling nodded.

"You have to do well." Her neighbor brother smiled gently, "You're almost in the third year of high school, and you still have to focus more on studying, understand?"

This tone was a bit forceful.

Jiang Ling was taken aback for a moment and replied yes.

But saying yes and actually doing it are not the same thing. If you want to do something, you will still do it.

Jiang Ling didn't know whether it was the blind and stubborn liking of her age, or Lin Qing Kai really had magical powers that made her unable to extricate herself.

In short, she was so fascinated, she plunged in and then fell deeper and deeper.

This is the last chapter for this week. See you again next week!