Chapter 46 Chapter 46 Baby Teacher
It was already 1:30 in the morning when they arrived at the hotel. Compared to Li Jinglang, Tang Ningyue was obviously more anxious.
When Li Jinglang opened the door but not completely, Tang Ningyue's hand had already reached out to touch him. She kicked the door shut, threw the coat she took off in the elevator on the ground, and stood on tiptoe to kiss him.
Her excessive behavior made everything come pouring down like a rainstorm.
Li Jinglang accepted her instinctively.
She tore open her bathrobe, messed up her hair, and kissed her lips until they were red and swollen, but she still didn't slow down.
It was not until he heard the sound of the bracelet being torn apart and rolling on the ground that Li Jinglang regained his senses.
The entire room was covered with plush carpet, except for the entrance where the fish tank was placed. The beads fell there and scattered all over the floor, and a few of them rolled to the bottom of the fish tank.
The noise was so loud that Li Jinglang came back to his senses from his previous confusion. He loosened his arms around her and bent down to pick up the beads on the ground. He was so nervous and anxious that he even forgot to turn on the light.
"Don't pick it up." Tang Ningyue wanted to pull him up. "I'll buy you a new one."
“.....”
Li Jinglang didn't respond, but still reached out to take out the beads from under the fish tank.
The gap was too narrow, the beads were too small, and the distance was too far. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't reach them, and even sweat broke out on his forehead.
"I'll call the front desk and tell them..." he said as he reached for his phone.
"It's just a bracelet." Tang Ningyue was a little unhappy about the empty thing in her arms.
"Just missing those two..." Li Jinglang murmured, "under the fish tank."
In the dark room, Tang Ningyue was a little annoyed by his out-of-control behavior.
"Li Jinglang."
"I'll take it out right away..." He lowered his head, looking stubborn and infuriating.
“....”
"Because I'm late?"
Tang Ningyue didn't know what he was angry about. This inexplicable action made both of them a little overwhelmed.
“.....”
Another bead fell from his hand, this time landing on the carpet.
He wanted to bend over again.
“Don’t pick it up.”
“....”
He stopped where he was.
The curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling window were not completely drawn, and the light from outside shone in, stretching his shadow very long, directly touching her feet. Coincidentally, the shadow stopped at that position and did not extend upwards.
The distance between the two people is neither close nor far.
The room was very quiet, with only the rapid breathing of two people and the silence after calming down.
The two people stood in each corner. Tang Ningyue put her hands on her hips, smoothed her hair, and let out a light breath.
Li Jinglang was still standing in the backlight with his head lowered, holding the beads tightly in his hands.
He had a bit of a stress reaction to this kind of situation, which was caused by Tang Ningyue's cold treatment and neglect towards him when he was a child. However, they were all children at that time, and Tang Ningyue just wanted to teach him a lesson. Li Jinglang did not realize that he would develop this kind of resistance.
Li Jinglang's long eyelashes trembled again and again, his back was slightly bent, and his breathing frequency became irregular.
"hug."
After a few seconds of silence, Tang Ningyue softened her attitude and walked over to hug him.
Her body was very soft, and it felt like being wrapped in a layer of soft cotton. It would be a lie to say that he wasn't moved, but Li Jinglang now felt more of irony.
She was too purposeful, so purposeful that even someone as arrogant as her would seek peace first, which was very different from her usual appearance.
"You only want to do it with me?"
After hugging her for a while, Li Jinglang never hugged her back with his hands, but just held the broken beads tightly in his palms.
“.....”
"What do you mean?"
"Why don't you answer me?"
He lost all his strength and the beads in his hand fell to pieces again.
"....What do you want to hear me say?"
“....”
Tang Ningyue let go of him and sat down on the sofa at the back. On the sofa was the bag she had just thrown away. She pushed it away and the colorful cake inside rolled out and fell to the ground.
With the faint light from outside the window, Li Jinglang finally took a closer look at what she brought.
It wasn't a valuable item, just a snack that he had mentioned was delicious. Tang Ningyue went to the airport to pick up her so-called fiancé just for it.
“.....”
Tang Ningyue leaned back on the sofa, her long hair scattered casually, and gave up communicating with him.
Li Jinglang stared at her, and the feeling of being abandoned came back. He was always scared when she didn't speak.
He was good at being silent, but he would always become hysterical in front of her, just like when he was a child and longed to be loved.
Every time he was treated coldly by her, Li Jinglang would panic.
He wanted to quarrel with her, to experience all the ups and downs like ordinary lovers. But she didn't give him the chance. She always played the role of a gentle and kind person, trying to turn the whole process of being with him into her perfect experience.
She and he were not equal from the beginning to the end.
He could only compromise, retreat and seek peace.
There is no other way.
Who made him reluctant to let go?
"Do it."
He half-knelt in front of her, one knee on the ground, and leaned over her knees, trying to hold her hand.
“…”
"Do it."
He repeated it again, tearing half of his bathrobe off and moving closer to her.
"Do it with me, okay?"
With an attitude that was almost begging, he hugged her and rubbed against her knees desperately.
"Don't be mad at me..."
He dares but doesn't dare. He has had this contradictory attitude since he was a child.
"....What happened just now?" She grasped his thick hair with her palms and rubbed his face hard as if she were kneading a large dog.
“.....”
Li Jinglang shook his head and buried his head between her legs.
"say."
"Do it." The tears accumulated in her eyes finally couldn't bear the pressure and fell on the back of her hand, "Do it now."
He leaned over and kissed her, touching her lips again and again, but got no response from her.
"Kiss me..."
Li Jinglang's voice was hoarse.
"Li Jinglang." She spoke each word clearly.
"Kiss me..." He didn't want to argue with her. As long as they were still together, that was enough.
Once again, he lowered his bottom line again.
".....Hug me."
Li Jinglang moved close to her face, stuck out his tongue and gently probed her jaw with the tip of his tongue like a puppy, then stepped back a little, staring at her with wet eyes.
"Hold me quickly..." Tears burst out again, and this time his shoulders shook.
Li Jinglang was still half-kneeling on the ground, his clothes in disarray, his exposed back trembling in the moonlight. He was leaning towards Tang Ningyue, almost unable to support his body.
When she touched his wet cheek, Tang Ningyue's heart softened suddenly. She rubbed his cheek with the back of her hand, and couldn't help but responded with her lips against his.
Perhaps because he received the signal, Li Jinglang shook off the last tear from his eyelids. He moved a little closer to her, held her face, deepened the kiss, and began to fiercely demand her response.
"Hold me." He made another request while kissing her.
"I'm holding it."
"Please try harder."
"...I'm going to take a shower."
"don't want."
Li Jinglang pulled off her bathrobe himself. He unbuttoned her clothes while rubbing her neck. "Just let me lick it..."
Tang Ningyue said this on the day she just returned to China, and he still remembers it.
He would just learn from her.
“....”
"Cold..." His clothes had been stripped off, and the two of them were still struggling on the sofa.
"Go over there..." Tang Ningyue spoke unclearly.
"I'll hold you..."
I don't know when I rolled onto the bed, the curtains were closed tightly, and the room was plunged into endless darkness again.
.....
Although Li Jinglang had no experience, he was young and strong. After Tang Ningyue gave him a little guidance, he understood.
He knew exactly how to make her comfortable.
Li Jinglang is very smart and has a strong learning ability. He quickly memorized her high touch point and knew where to touch her to make her like it.
But he soon gave up the skills he had just learned, maintaining the same posture without changing, without stopping or flirting, like a coolie who only knew how to work.
The moonlight was completely blocked by the heavy curtains, not a single ray of light could get through. Li Jinglang seemed to be more adapted to this dark environment, which made him feel more comfortable. Only in this environment could he relax himself.
Perhaps because she was afraid that her emotions would be noticed, or worried about making her unhappy, Tang Ningyue scratched his back a few times with her nails, and Li Jinglang began to obey her again.
Tang Ningyue hadn't had sex like this for a long time. She felt like she was floating on clouds, completely absorbed in herself until she heard Li Jinglang sobbing again.
She wiped his tears but said nothing, and even kissed him again regardless of the fact that he was still crying. When he dodged, she kissed somewhere else without caring about his condition at all.
"Don't..." When my lips were about to touch his, he dodged again.
Tang Ningyue didn't listen to him. She turned his face over and bit it hard. The taste of blood instantly spread in her mouth. She then let go and licked that place gently.
"Tang Ningyue."
He suddenly called her name.
"Um?"
“…It will hurt.”
Li Jinglang's tears fell on her neck, burning her and making her shiver.
"..." Tang Ningyue still wanted to flirt with him, but he was completely defeated.
"I called you today."
He was panting, and Tang Ningyue was still immersed in it and responded half-heartedly.
"Your fiancé answered the phone."
She paused, her hand wiping his tears still.
After a few seconds of hesitation, she put her hand on his cheek again and stroked it gently, "I'll pick you up from school tomorrow. Can you stay at my place tomorrow night?"
"You haven't been to my place yet, have you?"
“....”
Her abrupt change of subject did not divert Li Jinglang's attention, but instead made him move away from her and no longer stick close to her.
"What's the matter?"
Afterwards, Tang Ningyue was satisfied and hugged him from behind. She said a few more words of concern, but her hands were still resting on his chest.
"I'm overthinking it. Sheng Shiyang is nothing. It turns out there's someone else hiding behind you."
"Jinglang."
I don’t know if it was because I made her happy just now, but at this moment Tang Ningyue’s patience increased sharply, and she even took the initiative to hold his hand.
“.....”
He dodged again.
Tang Ningyue sighed softly, she leaned over and hugged him again and explained.
"You just got mad about this?"
“.....”
"Why didn't you say it just now?"
"I don't want to argue with you."
"What now?"
"...Now you are responsible for me."
I don't know where the confidence came from, but Li Jinglang suddenly said this.
Tang Ningyue was almost amused by him.
"He doesn't come to China often. He's usually in Singapore." She explained to him, her intentions obvious.
“.....”
"Just deal with it occasionally." Her hand began to move down again.
There was no light in the room, and the two people's voices were very loud at the moment. Li Jinglang had to muster up the courage to say some things.
"Have you ever done that with him?"
"No." She was frank.
"We haven't seen each other for a long time," she said. "I almost forgot what he looked like. I didn't recognize him at the airport."
"...Don't try to trick me."
"Really?" Tang Ningyue finally managed to tell him the truth, but he didn't believe her at all. "I'll call him now and ask him to tell you."
After saying that, she went to get her cell phone.
"don't want...."
He finally hugged her again, his head resting on her chest, his voice muffled.
"Don't cry." She coaxed again.
"You can stay at my place tomorrow, okay?"
She was really anxious, and before she could even wait for him to calm down, she asked him again.
"He only stayed for a few days and left soon."
"So what have I been these days?" My mood, which had just improved a little, now became worse as if someone had stepped on me twice.
"Your mistress?"
"Or is it that you're not even worthy of being a mistress, but just your fuck buddy?"
Li Jinglang is very good at asking for trouble, and few people can compare to him in this respect.
"You didn't tell him that you are my brother?"
"How do you know?"
Tang Ningyue's casual guess turned out to be correct.
She smiled and kissed him again.
"Why are you so cute, Mr. Baby?"
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