Extra Chapter: Zhang Qin: Be Good, Don't Move
Zhang Qin pressed Xie Qingtang down and kissed her wildly, her kissing skills were terrible. She not only bit Xie Qingtang's lips red, but also made her own lips red and swollen.
It has a feeling of hurting the enemy by a hundred while losing a thousand of your own.
If Huo Huaisui saw this, he would definitely yell: "Haven't you ever seen a man before?!"
Zhang Qin had certainly seen men before; they were everywhere. But the only one who stirred her emotions at first sight was Xie Qingtang.
She admitted that she had not forgotten him.
She simply gave up and didn't want to be with him anymore; it didn't mean she didn't like him anymore.
In the dead of night, when all was quiet, with such a large man lying on her bed and beneath her, with the perfect timing, location, and circumstances, how could she possibly remain unmoved?
Anyway, she's leaving as soon as it's light, so why not take advantage of this freebie?
In the quiet room, the sound of clothes rustling could be heard intermittently; Zhang Qin had crumpled the once pristine white shirt into a grotesque mess.
In an instant, it felt like I was back in that dormitory night several years ago.
But it was worse than that night.
Back then, Zhang Qin was afraid of making too much of a scene and angering Xie Qingtang, but now Zhang Qin is no longer afraid.
Don't ask why, the answer is that the plane ticket in the morning gave her endless courage.
Xie Qingtang frowned, feeling a headache coming on, and grabbed her hand that was resting on his belt.
"Zhang Qin." Her tone was helpless, yet tinged with a barely perceptible hint of indulgence.
Zhang Qin coaxed perfunctorily, "Be good, don't move. I'll just touch you."
"..." Xie Qingtang propped herself up, pushing away the woman who was pressing against him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Stop touching me."
Zhang Qin's ears twitched, she stopped moving, and slowly raised her head.
Their eyes met.
It felt like an eternity.
Zhang Qin's hands unconsciously clenched, but her face remained calm. "Sober now?"
Xie Qingtang hummed in agreement and turned her head to look elsewhere.
He hadn't drunk that much to begin with, but after several hours, and with her being so rough with him, it would be a miracle if he didn't wake up.
The room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Zhang Qin appeared calm and collected, but in reality, the two little figures in her mind were arguing fiercely.
Bathed in holy light, the serious Xiao Zhang said: Okay, he's awake. You should go remove your makeup and take a shower.
The yellow-yellow-from-toe color of the cricket: Your clothes are half off, and you want me to stop?
Zhang said regretfully, "But he's awake now, and he won't let you take advantage of him anymore."
Se Piqin retorted: But he didn't push me away! (screams) Look, I'm even sitting on his lap! (wriths wildly) And look at him, look at him! (points and gestures), his ears are red! (jumps), he's shy! (screams) There's potential! (roars) You go right now! (left hook) devour him completely! (right hook) Then, at dawn, pat your butt and leave, never to be seen again! (snarling laugh)
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Looking at Xie Qingtang's ears, which were flushed like a sunset, Zhang Qin felt an increasing itch in her heart and couldn't help but call out, "Xie Qingtang."
Xie Qingtang didn't turn around, but responded with a sound.
Zhang Qin: "Do you want to be on top or on the bottom?"
Xie Qingtang: "…………"
The crimson color spread to her neck and her cheeks turned a deep red.
Zhang Qin found it interesting and was about to tease him again when there was a knock on the door.
Zhang Qin turned around and looked towards the door, her face full of displeasure at being disturbed.
It's so late, who's so inconsiderate to knock on her door and ruin her good time?
Zhang Qin didn't want to pay attention, but the people outside kept banging on the door, ruining her mood.
"I'm going out to take a look." Zhang Qin got up and walked out.
Looking through the peephole at the person standing outside the door, Zhang Qin was stunned.
"Who?" Xie Qingtang appeared behind her without her noticing, and with a light flick of her index finger, she lifted up her slipped shoulder strap.
Zhang Qin wasn't in the mood to be excited; the thought of the people standing outside made her scalp tingle.
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