Chapter 40 Xiaoque fights back!
"You're cheating."
Luo Qinglin struggled with his hands, like a fish on a chopping board, trying to break free from the shackles.
Jiang Yanyu's smile deepened, and he said innocently, "I didn't say I was going to teach you boxing. I said I was going to teach you how to defeat your opponent."
The way to defeat your opponent is to cheat?
What decent person would grab someone's arm during boxing?
"Mr. Luo, you have such little strength that I can subdue you with just one hand." Jiang Yanyu said with a hint of sarcasm.
After he finished speaking, Jiang Yanyu yawned leisurely, then slowly withdrew his left hand, leaving only his right arm across Luo Qinglin's arms, holding him down tightly.
Because he had just expended too much energy, and because he usually did not exercise much, a thin layer of sweat condensed on Luo Qinglin's vest. He was so tired that he was completely exhausted and was breathing slightly.
Holding his breath, Luo Qinglin tried to struggle a few more times with all his strength, but he couldn't get free, so he decided to give up completely and lay on the yoga mat without moving.
"Mr. Luo, are you giving up so quickly? Are you going to stop struggling?" Jiang Yanyu asked.
Luo Qinglin lay flat on the ground, turned his head to one side, and sighed tiredly, "I give up, let me get up quickly."
"This is the consequence of not eating and not exercising regularly," Jiang Yanyu pinched Luo Qinglin's cheeks, straightened his face, and taught him, "You can't escape when you meet a bad guy."
Luo Qinglin muttered with a wandering look in his eyes: "If I meet a bad guy, I will definitely fight to the death, but you are not a bad guy."
"I'm not a bad person?" Jiang Yanyu chuckled a few times, shook his head while laughing, and whispered in Luo Qinglin's ear, "Mr. Luo is too naive as an adult."
His lips were too close to his ear bone, and the heat spread from his ear to his cheek, burning Luo Qinglin's face.
Luo Qinglin shrank his neck, trying to move away from the heat source, but the hand on his cheek suddenly exerted force, making him unable to move.
"Every morning when I wake up I think of Mr. Luo, and every night before I go to bed I think of Mr. Luo."
Jiang Yanyu deliberately blew a breath into his red ears and said in a low voice: "Guess...what bad things I've been thinking about?"
The heat suddenly turned cold, and the heat on the ear had no time to subside. The heat and cold collided with each other, stinging Luo Qinglin's skin from under the ear to the side of the neck, causing it to turn red.
"Mr. Luo has never been in love, so you may not know what 'bad things' are? Do you want me to explain it to you?" Jiang Yanyu asked again.
After waiting for a long time without getting a reply, Jiang Yanyu stood up, released the hand that was pinching Luo Qinglin's cheek, and stroked the teardrop mole under the eye, rubbing it continuously.
The force was not strong, but the frequency was not low, as if Jiang Yanyu's fingertips would keep rubbing as long as Luo Qinglin didn't reply.
Luo Qinglin resisted the itch on his face, clenched his hands in his gloves, and said, "I know, no need to explain."
After getting the answer, Jiang Yanyu stopped, but did not stand up. He just stared at Luo Qinglin quietly, not knowing what he was looking at.
Feeling uncomfortable being stared at, Luo Qinglin turned his head away, avoiding Jiang Yanyu's sight, and asked, "When are you going to get up?"
Jiang Yanyu didn't answer. The hand that was stroking the tear mole moved down, sweeping across Luo Qinglin's nose and lips, all the way to his heart.
The throbbing vibrations were transmitted to the palm of his hand, and Jiang Yanyu narrowed his eyes like a fox that had caught its prey.
"Mr. Luo is feeling anxious again?" Jiang Yanyu asked with a chuckle, "Mr. Luo has been feeling anxious lately. Is this my fault or are you sick? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Jiang Yanyu's frivolous teasing voice sounded very annoying to Luo Qinglin's ears.
He felt like a caught prey, the hunter was at ease, teasing him like he was teasing an ant, while he was trembling with fear every day, always worrying that he would be exposed.
Why is Jiang Yanyu so relaxed while his heart beats countless times every day?
He can't always be timid just because he likes Jiang Yanyu.
A spirit of not admitting defeat suddenly burst out from within my heart.
Luo Qinglin thought, since he couldn't control the progress of the relationship and couldn't resist the temptation of beauty, instead of being dragged by Jiang Yanyu's rhythm, he might as well fight back with all his strength.
Perhaps, only by taking the initiative can Jiang Yanyu put away his playful attitude.
Pursing his lips into a thin line, Luo Qinglin closed his eyes and breathed quietly for two seconds. Finally, he made up his mind not to escape anymore. He turned his head and looked directly into Jiang Yanyu's captivating eyes.
"Aren't you nervous?" Luo Qinglin raised his eyelids slightly and asked slowly.
The distance was too close, and Luo Qinglin's peach blossom eyes seemed to be soaked in seductive medicine. They were not as gentle as usual, but instead were filled with strong aggressiveness.
There seemed to be some poisonous sugar hidden in her eyes, and there was a hint of lazy charm in her purity, which made Jiang Yanyu's heart suddenly tighten.
Her throat felt slightly itchy and Jiang Yanyu swallowed her saliva subconsciously. She wanted to raise her hand to cover those innocent yet beautiful eyes and block Luo Qinglin's sight.
"Mr. Jiang, why don't you say anything?" Luo Qinglin slowly blinked his eyelids, looking innocent, and his words were provocative, "Is it because you are too nervous and need to go to the hospital?"
Hearing this, Jiang Yanyu stopped and finally put away his frivolous smile. He closed his narrow eyes slightly and stared straight at Luo Qinglin.
The feeling of oppression swept over like lightning and fell into Luo Qinglin's eyes, causing his heart to feel numb. The numbness quickly spread and rushed straight to his entire body.
But Luo Qinglin did not show weakness. He let his heart pound and his hands and feet go numb. He did not avoid gazes and met Jiang Yanyu's gaze.
The staring between the two was like a game on the battlefield, as if they wanted to look through each other's eyes, straight into each other's hearts, and pull out the desires and secrets hidden deep in their hearts.
Boom!
After looking at each other for a moment, Jiang Yanyu actually looked away first.
But at the same time, he suddenly turned downward, taking Luo Qinglin with him and flipping upward, and the two of them instantly switched positions.
The person lying down sat up, and the person who was suppressing him was suppressed instead. Jiang Yanyu lay flat on the ground, while Luo Qinglin pressed on his slightly hard muscles.
Before Luo Qinglin could react, Jiang Yanyu grabbed his neck and he fell forward unexpectedly.
Just as his forehead landed on Jiang Yanyu's left chest, his face was pinched by a large palm again, and his head was turned to the right.
The hand on his face moved to his right ear to cover up any extra sounds. Luo Qinglin pressed his left ear against the slightly cool skin, listening to Jiang Yanyu's pounding heartbeat.
"Can't you hear me whether I'm nervous or not?" Jiang Yanyu asked.
The vibration of the heartbeat was transmitted to the ear bones. The heart rate was so fast that it seemed like a drum vibration, and it went straight into the ear and could not be suppressed.
After a moment of silence and calming down, Luo Qinglin replied, "I heard it."
"Luo Qinglin, I feel flustered because I like you."
Jiang Yanyu raised his arms, tightly wrapped them around Luo Qinglin's waist, and asked in a low voice: "What about you? When will your panic turn into love?"
The male vixen is seducing him again, trying to trick him into talking!
Luo Qinglin immediately raised his guard and asked in a cold voice: "Why are you in such a hurry? Didn't you promise yesterday that you would give me some time to think it over?"
After he finished speaking, Luo Qinglin clearly felt Jiang Yanyu's body stiffen, and the hand around his waist tightened, making it so tight that Luo Qinglin couldn't breathe.
"Oh... hehe..."
Not long after, Jiang Yanyu suddenly laughed, his laughter was filled with helplessness and a hint of anger.
"Okay, Luo Qinglin, take your time to think about it. I have plenty of time." Jiang Yanyu said gritting his teeth.
The exaggerated laughter made Luo Qinglin flinch a little, but he did not back down. Instead, he said arrogantly: "I'm tired and want to go back to rest. Let me get up."
Jiang Yanyu was silent for a moment and finally let go of his hand.
The shackles loosened, Luo Qinglin immediately climbed up and quickly stepped back a few steps to get away from the vixen.
Seeing Luo Qinglin's alert look, Jiang Yanyu snorted coldly and said, "Why are you hiding? Are you so afraid of me?"
"I don't..."
Ding ding ding!
Before he could finish his words, a video reminder from WeChat rang on the phone placed in the corner.
Jiang Yanyu frowned in dissatisfaction, walked to the corner and picked up his mobile phone. Jiang Su's name appeared on the screen. Jiang Yanyu rolled his eyes and connected the video impatiently.
As soon as the call was connected, Jiang Chan's sharp curse came out from the loudspeaker, which scared Luo Qinglin.
"Jiang Yanyu! Look at what you have done!"
The author has something to say:
Luo Qinglin: I want to stand up!
Jiang Yanyu: Damn, so spicy
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