Qing Kai

At that time, desire and energy seemed to be endless.

When they woke up the next day, the sun was bright, and the two did it again in the bed.

In the end, Jiang Ling was soft and weak, but Lin Qing Kai looked refreshed.

He lazily held one of her br*asts, "The more I f*ck you, the bigger  your br*ast becomes."

"No..." Jiang Ling blushed and pushed him.

Lin Qing Kai smiled and said something to her ear. Seeing Jiang Ling stunned slightly, he whispered: "I'll buy it for you, okay?"

Jiang Ling wanted to pass, avoiding his hot breath, and said no.

She knew in her heart that if he wanted it, he probably wouldn't fail to do it. Just like now, Lin Qing Kai's eyes were dark and indulgent when he comes, and she would actually feel a little satisfied.

He took her to wash.

Jiang Ling is still a little embarrassed and waited for him to go out first before quietly cleaning up.

When she came out, Lin Qing Kai had changed his clothes.

He leaned on the bedside, lowering his head with a cigarette in his mouth. The short sleeves are loose, and the tips of his hair are still a bit dark.

"Come." He called Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling went to sit next to him. The sun has spilled over most of the room, and the two of them have the same scent from the shower gel.

Lin Qing Kai bit the cigarette in her mouth, raised his head and touched her hair, "Don't you want to blow dry it?"

"It will be fine in a while," Jiang Ling said. She can feel the temperature on his fingertips. 

Lin Qing Kai hummed.

He withdrew his hand to dust her clothes.

There was a buzz of traffic outside.

Jiang Ling felt quite warm.

When she was in a daze, Lin Qing Kai asked casually: "The one who celebrated his birthday is the same person that is chasing you?"

Jiang Ling had forgotten this matter a long time ago.

She thought for a while: "He didn't chase..."

Lin Qing Kai raised his eyes, he smiled: "Then what do you think is chasing?"

At that moment, perhaps it was an illusion, Jiang Ling's heart skipped a beat.

She paused as if stepping down the stairs, and that little eager thought came to life again.

"You don't have to chase." she said.

"Huh?" Lin Qing Kai watched her ears slowly turn red.

Jiang Ling grabbed his finger, "I like you...so no need to chase."

She didn't know where she had gotten the courage that she had to directly say this in front of Lin Qing Kai.

Throughout the weekend, the more she thought about it, the more regretful she became.

Is it too straightforward? She almost hit her head against the table.

After thinking about Lin Qing Kai's misunderstanding, and thinking about it for a while, there is nothing to misunderstand. He knew she liked him.

But she didn't know what he thinks and he doesn't really show his thoughts too clearly.

It seems that there will always be room for maneuver.

She went back to school and sat down in her seat.