Chapter 91
Qiu An filled the bathtub with water and undressed as if no one was around.
She took off her clothes one by one so naturally that it was hard to look at them, and it was also hard not to look at them.
If I watch it, wouldn't that be a betrayal of Qiu An's trust? If I don't watch it, it seems like I'm losing out.
So she chose to look furtively, at Qiu An and at the ceiling.
"Are you spying on me?"
"…Is it obvious?"
"It's almost like the words 'I'm peeking' are written on his face."
“…Sorry, I won’t watch it anymore.”
"It's okay, you can look at me openly because I'm your girlfriend."
His nose felt hot, and Ranlong quickly covered his nose and raised his head.
Are you bleeding from the nose again?
I once had a nosebleed because I accidentally touched Qiu An's mouth, and now it's about to bleed again just because of the three words "girlfriend".
Can you be a little more promising?
Fortunately, it was just a feint, and the nose finally held its own and didn't make Qiu An's clean bathtub bloody.
When Ranlong finally felt relieved, she found that Qiu An had already walked into the bathtub and squeezed into the not-so-spacious space behind her.
"How did you get squeezed in here?"
"Because I want to hold you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu An reached out and held Ranlong in his arms.
The slightly cool fingers slowly traced along her waist, stroking her faintly visible waistline that should be taking shape, and then went all the way up, lingering on the edge of the rolling mountains.
Qiu An's technique was very gentle. He held the baby's breasts gently and kneaded them slowly, as if he was taking care of a timid baby bird.
However, this baby bird was quite cowardly. It quickly let down its guard and recognized the thief as its mother. It also proudly raised its cute little head and begged noisily for more caress.
Qiu An's generous response made Ranlong tremble involuntarily, and his body leaned back instinctively, seeking closer warmth and support.
She couldn't hold back a muffled groan, and Ranlong couldn't control it no matter how hard he tried. Her voice was quite coquettish, "Do you want to come again?"
"Yeah, more. Is that okay?"
"Yes...okay." Yingying, Yingying, Ying.
The water in the bathtub had already reached his ankles, and the position was just awkward enough. Wave after wave hit the jungle, tickling him so much that he missed Qiu An's comfort so much.
Qiu An, who had received the promise, arrived at the right time.
I thought Qiu An would be more gentle underwater, but maybe because she had just been developed once, she was much more sensitive, and she regretted agreeing as soon as she touched Ran Long.
Qiu An's hands stirred the water, and the sound of waves hitting the shore was so loud that it was outrageous.
The sound turned my ears red, but the bad guy took them as ripe fruits and put them into his mouth.
"Wait a minute, slow down, slow down..."
Ranlong begged for mercy in a daze, thinking he would wait until the water level rose a little before continuing, at least until the dense forest was completely submerged in water, so as not to make such a disgusting sound...
Qiu An agreed obediently, but the speed of his hands did not slow down at all, instead it tended to get more intense.
The moment the soft tongue curled around the earlobe, Ranlong struggled like a fish struggling violently before drowning, his chest and abdomen rising high, then falling back heavily. The ups and downs of the movement made the water splash everywhere, creating a hearty storm.
"So fast." Qiu An whispered teasingly in her ear, giving her a taste of her own medicine.
The blush on her cheeks, which had just begun to recover, became even more intense. Ranlong scooped up a handful of water and splashed it towards Qiu An. Qiu An did not raise his hands to block it, but her pretty face caught every drop of water.
"Ah!" Ranlong suddenly cried, "I have made the water dirty."
Qiu An looked at her and giggled. After a while, Ran Long realized how embarrassing what she had said was!
Qiu An comforted her: "It's okay, just wash it again."
Ranlong silently covered her ears. She really couldn't bear to hear words like "again", "once", and "that's it".
Qiu An pried her arms apart and forced her to listen: "Don't you want to come again?"
"You're so nasty!"
Ranlong was angry at her, but he didn't say he didn't want to.
"Is it really bad? Someone has done something much worse than me, right?"
Ranlong recalled those careless nights in the past and said with a guilty conscience, "Is it okay?"
Qiu An, who always let her do as she pleased, retorted, "No, I remember everything."
Ran Longyouduan recalled that Qiu An had recorded the number of times they each took the initiative to go to bed. Could it be that he recorded such detail that he even remembered how many times every night?
Is it really that perverted?
A woman known as "Plateau Snow Lotus" by the public, would write such things in her memo privately?
Isn’t this contrast a bit too vulgar?
Ranlong certainly understood the principle of "you will have to pay for what you have done sooner or later", but no one told her that you will also have to pay for doing such things?
Ran Longyouyou glanced at Qiu An, and Qiu An looked back at her with a smile.
It was clearly a gentle and touching smile, but it sent a chill down Ran's spine.
She said, "Don't be so picky! You did it twice in a row, and tonight it's my turn."
"Didn't they say not to be petty? Why is there a saying 'it's your turn'?"
“…”
"Xiao Ran, you behaved so well. I like you so much. What should I do?"
“…”
"Just let me go, okay?"
“…”
Just before passing out, Ranlong realized the most important truth in life.
Once a person's heart becomes soft, his legs will become weak.
So I would rather be weak in the legs than be soft in the heart.
Oh no...
Ranlong was truly exhausted. After a long journey all night, painstakingly preparing a table full of dishes, and exercising so vigorously several times, she couldn't stay awake to endure Qiu An's vigorous enthusiasm. After one last burst of fun, she fell asleep exhausted in Qiu An's arms.
Qiu An kissed the bruise under her eye with heartache, helped her dry her body and put on her clothes, only then did he remember that he had forgotten to put the bath salts.
Tonight, she really needed Ranlong. Fortunately, Ranlong was enthusiastic enough to cater to her wholeheartedly without any coaxing.
The way he let her have whatever she wanted was so touching that he accidentally drained all her energy.
Carrying Ranlong back to the bed, Qiu An gently kissed her relaxed brows, then turned off the lights and left the bedroom.
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Ranlong had a very comfortable sleep and was not even aware of his light snoring.
It was not until the middle of the night that Ranlong's thirsty body woke him up. He opened his eyes in a daze and vaguely remembered what happened before he fell asleep. He felt around nervously and found that his silk pajamas were neat and fitting. Only then did he feel relieved.
I breathed a sigh of relief and felt around again, but I couldn't feel the familiar temperature on either side.
Ran Long gasped, sitting up in the darkness with a start. It took him a long time to realize Qiu An wasn't in the room. The sheets were cold, except for where he lay. It looked like he'd been gone for quite some time.
"Qian?"
She called out softly, but no one miraculously appeared to respond.
It was the middle of the night, and Qiu An wasn't sleeping with her. Where had he gone?
I can't possibly go see Chang Yuqing again, right? Do I have to rush to work early again?
Could it be... regret?
The sudden anxiety made Ranlong's chest feel tight. She rolled over and got out of bed, but her legs gave way the moment she hit the ground. If she hadn't quickly grabbed hold of the bedside table, she would have fallen headfirst to the ground.
The more this happened, the more fortunate Ranlong felt.
The feeling of reality afterwards was so strong that at least it proved that what happened before waking up was not a dream.
She believed that Qiu An was not the kind of person who would abandon her after having sex with him.
Although Ranlong admitted that Qiu An gave her a big surprise tonight, she still had many unknown sides waiting for her to discover.
But it definitely does not include leaving without saying goodbye.
Qiu An is not that kind of person, definitely not.
Even though he repeatedly comforted himself, Ranlong was still in a panic as he walked out, holding on to the wall.
It was not until he opened the door and saw the soft warm lights in the living room and Qiu An lying quietly in it that Ranlong finally felt relieved.
Qiu An was lying on the sofa, not noticing her presence, and seemed to have fallen asleep.
Ranlong walked up to her quietly and saw that she was holding Jiang Ting's necklace tightly in her hand.
There were still some crystal tears on the sofa that had not dried up yet. When I touched her eyes, I found that the corners of her eyes were wet and tears were still flowing out.
Qiu An even cried in her dreams.
It turns out that Qiu An is so sad.
She hugged her again and again tonight, probably to relieve the surging sadness.
Qiu An remained calm when listening to her talk about what happened in Luochuan Town. Now that he thinks about it, he realized that he was just enduring and restraining himself.
She should have noticed it sooner.
She should have been more careful.
Chang Yuqing gave Qiu An a false hope, which she easily punctured. The scabbed wound was uncovered with blood, and she didn't even ask Qiu An if she was willing to listen.
Her decision to leave was so sudden that she didn't even ask Qiu Antong if she agreed.
There must be a better way, if only she were smarter.
She should ask Yuan Chengyin, Yao Ling, Sister Hou, and even Ms. Hu... She should at least discuss it with Xixi, so that at least Qiu An wouldn't be so anxious looking for her, and at least she could give Qiu An some time to accept it, or... some time to hesitate.
While blaming himself, Ranlong saw Qiu An's lips slightly parted, as if he was whispering something.
She lowered her head, put her ear close to Qiu An's mouth, and listened attentively.
"Xiao Ran, Ran Long..."
Qiu An frowned, and in her dark and deep nightmare, she repeated Ran Long's name over and over again.
"Qiu An."
Ranlong didn't want to wake her up at first, but at this moment he couldn't help but hug her thin shoulders and embrace her fragile soul under the hard armor.
She had walked so far alone, but it didn't have to take so long.
If only she could have given Qiu An her trust earlier.
Two years ago, three years ago, no, preferably six years ago. If only six years ago, she had recognized Qiu An as the sister who had shown her the way and bought her xiaolongbao.
Ranlong's movements woke Qiu An up. Without a second's doubt, she hugged Ranlong tightly back.
"Xiao Ran...is that you?"
"It's me, Qiu An, I'm here, I'm here."
Ranlong couldn't say things like "It's okay" or "It's all over." Just a glance at the situation made him feel so heavy that he almost suffocated. How could he persuade others to let go if he couldn't empathize with them?
Ranlong could only hug her tighter, kiss her ears and her hair so that she could feel his presence.
Foolishly, she said, "I'm sorry, Qiu An. I'm stupid and reckless, and I often mess things up... I only do what I want to do, but I don't know what is right or good. If, and I mean if, you regret it, you can always tell me, and I will promise you."
Qiu An frowned slightly, her face full of confusion. Even though she was smart, it seemed that there were times when she couldn't understand what was being said.
She asked Ranlong: "What do you mean? What will I regret?"
"I regret... I regret being with me..." Ranlong's voice became smaller and smaller.
"Yeah, I understand."
Um?
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