Xie Wei pursed his lips. The other party's intentions were obvious, and he needed to come up with a countermeasure.

Lin Qingying seemed to understand what he was thinking. She threw off the blanket, got up, and straddled him with her two white thighs. Her fingertips began to caress his lips, and her eyes were fixed on them.

Her eyes were telling Xie Wei that his lips looked very inviting and that she wanted to kiss them.

Xie Wei, nicknamed "Little Qingying," couldn't help but speak up.

"Hmm?" Lin Qingying's fingertips had already started unbuttoning his shirt, and her movements were becoming more and more skilled and faster, already half of it undone.

"What...what are you going to do?"

Lin Qingying looked up at Xie Wei, who was terrified, beneath her. She had only fantasized about such things in her mind, but actually doing it brought her an indescribable pleasure. Her cheeks flushed pink, and her voice was gentle as water: "Isn't it obvious?"

"How about... we sit down and have a proper talk?"

"Yes, we really should sit down and talk." But the emphasis on a particular word leaves much to the imagination.

"Right, could you please stop unbuttoning your clothes?" Xie Wei pretended not to understand her implied meaning.

Lin Qingying completely unbuttoned his shirt, her fingertips tracing the skin of his chest, her voice full of allure: "We haven't even sat down yet, how can we talk?"

"You can only get my body, not my heart."

"Third brother, have your sisters ever told you that you're cute when you pretend to be reserved?"

"Who's pretending... um..." Before she could finish speaking, her words were cut off by a soft object.

After the long kiss, Lin Qingying's eyes were glazed over, and she finally understood what the kissing in the video felt like. Her earlobes were burning hot, and her head was spinning.

Xie Wei hugged himself, looking like a wronged young man who had been forced into a relationship.

"Don't force me to fight back, or you... um, here we go again."

Another ten minutes passed, and Lin Qingying released his tongue.

The other party's domineering attitude made Xie Wei's tongue go numb.

"Third Brother, Qingying wants to eat you up~"

As soon as the words were spoken, the lights went out.

From the darkness came Xie Wei's continued resistance and pleas for mercy.

"I'm going to do it, I'm really going to do it."

"No, that one won't do, we can't tear it anymore."

"Hehe, Third Brother, your body tells you much more truthfully."

"No, don't... um!"

Two hours later, the lights were turned on.

Lin Qingying slowly sat up, tidied her slightly messy long black hair, her eyes were a little lazy, and there was still a blush on her face. She glanced at the man lying on the bed staring straight at the ceiling and couldn't help but laugh.

She was about to wash up when she felt a force coming towards her and pushing her down onto the bed.

"When did you put it on?" Lin Qingying opened her eyes. It was Xie Wei, staring at the safety lock she had bought on her ankle.

Knowing the man's quirks well, she specifically asked the proprietress to make the little bell on the safety lock ring louder.

"Just now," Lin Qingying said truthfully, feeling the man's burning skin and rapid breathing.

Xie Wei picked up the red silk nightgown from the ground, and Lin Qingying obediently let him do as he pleased, raising her hand and waist to put the nightgown back on.

Under Lin Qingying's gaze, Xie Wei pressed his face close to her collarbone and began to suckle.

"Hmm..."

Xie Wei fiddled with the bell a few times.

"Little Qingying doesn't seem to know its use. Let Third Brother teach you."

The light went out again, and the prey once again resembled the hunter.

"I just... I just put it on, and now... do I have to take it off?" Lin Qingying's voice came out in a broken voice.

Xie Wei did not answer her with his voice, but expressed his meaning with his actions.

"Jingle bell~" In the hazy night, only the sound of bells remained.

Two and a half hours later, Xie Wei reached out and turned on the light.

Looking at Lin Qingying lying limp beneath him, he reached out and brushed her hair aside. He looked at her blushing face, which he had teased, and her eyes were completely glazed over.

Xie Wei's body reacted sensitively to even the slightest movement.

Lin Qingying opened her arms, pouted, and said coquettishly, "Third Brother, hug me."

Xie Wei lay down and pulled the girl into his arms. The girl didn't care how much sweat they had both put on, and snuggled into his arms like a kitten.

Even though they had sweated a lot, they still smelled good.

"Do you still dare to mess with me?"

"Dare?" Lin Qingying's voice was already a little hoarse, but she was still stubborn. She even nuzzled her head against his chest and made a soft whimpering sound.

Even with his body sprawled out like that, he still stubbornly insisted on his own way.

Such disobedience deserves punishment. Her mouth was already close to Xie Wei's lips, seemingly addicted, and she began to stir his tongue.

This is my punishment. Please, Third Brother, reprimand me severely and do not show me any mercy.

...

Just as dawn broke the next morning.

A sliver of sunlight shone through the window onto Lin Qingying's long eyelashes. She frowned, wanting to open her eyes, but felt somewhat tired, so she whimpered and snuggled into the arms of the person next to her.

The two were so close that their warmth could be transmitted between them without clothes separating them; it turned out that the boy's body temperature was indeed as warm as the stove described in the book.

Her feet could still rest unrestrainedly on the other person's body, feeling their heartbeat and deep breathing. She was getting a little addicted and continued to sleep soundly.

It wasn't until noon that the two woke up, and the first thing they saw when they opened their eyes was each other's eyes.

Xie Wei deliberately put on a wronged expression, looking as if he had been completely taken advantage of.

Lin Qingying stroked Xie Wei's face, teasing him, "Third Brother, if you know what's good for you, you'll submit to me. Until you regain your strength, you won't escape my grasp."

Xie Wei nodded "sensibly." It wasn't that he didn't want to resist; his spiritual energy was currently disordered, and he couldn't activate it. In front of Lin Qingying, who was at the innate level, he was just an ordinary person.

Lin Qingying rarely saw Xie Wei being so well-behaved, and she wanted to tease him a little more, but when she sensed the vibrant energy on the other side, she quickly withdrew her hand. She was exhausted both physically and mentally, so it was better to be sensible and not provoke him.

Xie Wei knew the girl had backed down, so he let her go. After all, he had been a bit impulsive last night. Her long legs, which were already an advantage, combined with the safety lock on her ankle, were enough to steal his soul. Did she even want him to live?

The two of them took a quick shower together, but Xie Wei helped Lin Qingying with the shower, since how could someone who couldn't even stand properly take care of themselves? Of course, this was just Xie Wei's opinion.

After cleaning, I started tidying up the traces in the room, opened the window, and let the wind carry away the evidence of yesterday's intoxicating experience.

Lin Qingying picked up the red silk camisole nightgown that had fallen to the ground. It still bore the marks of last night's passion and the lingering scent of yesterday's intimacy, making it difficult to wash.

Lin Qingying folded the clothes and put them in a separate compartment of her suitcase, clearly not intending to wash them.

The stains on the sheets were unsightly. Lin Qingying looked at the sheets and then at the clothes in another part of her luggage. She quickly ordered her subordinates to buy ten or twenty sheets, otherwise she wouldn't be able to handle the arrangements to come.

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