kvmb Chapter 53, Shall I Sleep With You?
Chapter 53, Shall I Sleep With You?
Xie Qing tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep.
He just couldn't understand why Huo Yunting had slept in the second bedroom before, because his leg was in a cast and they were afraid of hurting it.
But now that the cast has been removed, he's still sleeping in the second bedroom! What's he trying to do?!
If I don't sleep with him, what will happen to his plans for today? He's already bought everything.
That's right, Xie Qing's plan for tonight is to sleep with Huo Yunting.
Two months have passed, and their physical contact has remained limited to hugs and kisses. Even mutual assistance is rare; Xie Qing rarely offers help, and Huo Yunting doesn't ask for it either.
Is this normal?
For the first time, he began to doubt his own charm.
No way, if I don't sleep with Huo Yunting tonight, he's not Xie Qing!!!
Xie Qing decided not to sleep anymore. She rolled over and got out of bed, haphazardly stuffed whatever she needed into her pockets, opened the door, and went out.
At midnight, everything was silent.
The villa was shrouded in darkness, immersed in a deep tranquility.
Xie Qing turned on her phone's flashlight, and the faint light illuminated the road ahead.
He tried to walk quietly, but the villa was so quiet that his footsteps were all too noticeable.
A few minutes later, Xie Qing arrived at the door of the second bedroom.
He raised his hand and gently knocked on the door.
"Tingting, are you asleep?"
Through the crack in the door, he saw the lights in the room come on.
A few seconds later, the door in front of them slowly opened, revealing Huo Yunting's figure.
His hair was slightly disheveled, as if he had just gotten out of bed.
Looks like he's still awake!
Xie Qingxin thought that things would be much easier then.
"Qingqing, what's wrong?"
Huo Yunting's expression became somewhat tense, and a sense of worry welled up in his heart, thinking that Xie Qing's leg was starting to hurt again.
A sly glint flashed in Xie Qing's eyes as she reached out and forcefully pushed him into the room.
Huo Yunting was completely unprepared for this move and staggered backward.
Xie Qing followed closely into the room and gently closed the door behind her.
Before Huo Yunting could say a word, Xie Qing forced him to retreat again until he sat down on the edge of the bed, while Xie Qing straddled Huo Yunting's lap without hesitation.
Huo Yunting's body tensed instantly. He clenched his teeth slightly, and the veins on his neck bulged slightly, as if he were facing a formidable enemy.
One hand unconsciously clenched into a fist, trying to suppress the surging desire within his body.
He already had almost no self-control when it came to Xie Qing, and this position was far too dangerous.
Huo Yunting closed his eyes briefly, his voice low and hoarse, "Gently, get down."
Xie Qing smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck. "I'm not getting down."
For a moment, Huo Yunting was helpless.
Xie Qing seemed oblivious to the other party's restraint and instead poured fuel on the fire, making it burn even brighter.
He took the things out of his pocket in front of Huo Yunting, put them on the bed, and asked him with a smile, "Tingting, can I sleep with you?"
Huo Yunting felt a moment of dizziness; his self-control crumbled the instant he uttered those words.
He gripped Xie Qing's shoulders tightly, his eyes fierce. "Qingqing, are you serious?"
"of course."
Xie Qing spoke with a firm tone, completely unaware of what she was about to face.
Huo Yunting gently stroked his lips with his thumb, his rationality returning for a second. "I'm afraid you won't be able to breathe."
Xie Qing: "?"
who?
him?
He won't be able to breathe!
Who do you look down on?
Xie gently bit the other person's thumb, her eyes defiant, "Who do you think you are? I can easily fight three hundred rounds!"
Before he could even feel smug, the next second, their positions reversed, and Xie Qing was pinned heavily to the bed by Huo Yunting, all the words she wanted to say turning into sobs...
Inside the room, springtime colors spread like water, and the enchanting atmosphere seemed to take shape, filling the entire space with a captivating ambiguity.
Even the moon, which was originally hanging high, shyly hid behind the clouds, as if it couldn't bear to witness the tenderness filling the room.
...
After an unknown amount of time, Xie Qing, her legs trembling, fled forward, her eyes red and swollen, her cheeks streaked with tears, her voice hoarse and choked with sobs, "I give up, I give up. Let's continue next time, I'm so tired..."
The next second, a hand grabbed Xie Qing's right ankle and slowly but firmly pulled him back.
Huo Yunting behind her was like a wild beast released from its cage, his eyes terrifying, his deep voice echoing in the room with a coaxing tone, "It's only the first round, you're still far from three hundred rounds, just hold on a little longer."
Just a second before Xie Qing fainted, she was still thinking, "I hope I don't die in bed!"
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Xie Qing felt as tired as if she had been filming for several months straight, as if she could fall into a deep sleep and never wake up again.
He didn't know how long he had slept, but someone brought him a warm, damp towel to wipe away the sticky sweat from his body.
Xie Qing didn't even have the strength to open her eyes, and was in a daze as the other person manipulated her.
The clock struck two in the afternoon. Xie Qing's eyelashes trembled violently, and she opened her eyes shortly afterward.
He felt aches and pains in his back, as if he had been tilling the land with a hoe for several days in a row, but he felt quite refreshed.
He lifted the blanket and saw the marks on his exposed skin. He almost choked on his own saliva. His body was covered with marks, as if he had been tortured.
Xie Qing lay on the bed for a while before slowly getting up and walking towards the bathroom. However, her legs were shaking so badly that she was unsteady on her feet.
Before he had taken more than a few steps, his legs suddenly gave way and he collapsed to the ground.
A moment of confusion flashed in Xie Qing's eyes, which turned into disbelief the next moment.
Damn, is he really that useless?
Xie Qing shook her head, denying her own useless thoughts; it was clearly Huo Yunting who was too extraordinary.
This 28-year-old virgin, once he finally broke his vow of virginity, it was so incredibly intense that he felt like he had almost died during the process.
Huo Yunting happened to come in at that moment. Seeing Xie Qing sitting on the ground, he frowned and quickly went over and picked him up in his arms.
Why are you sitting on the ground?
"My legs are too weak to walk."
Huo Yunting's ears turned red, and he looked somewhat embarrassed. "It's my fault."
Seeing him like this, Xie Qing started teasing him again, though her voice was a little hoarse, "No, brother was so good last night, I felt really good."
Huo Yunting felt a chill run down his spine and his ears turned even redder when he heard him call him "brother".
However, having spent so much time with Xie Qing, Huo Yunting's skin had thickened somewhat, and he retorted, "Then let's continue tonight."
Xie Qing choked up instantly, looking at the other person in disbelief, as if to say, 'You're such a beast.'
He shook his head vigorously, quickly changing the subject, "I won't say anymore, carry me to wash up."
Xie patted Huo Yunting's shoulder and pointed to the bathroom.
It was rare to see someone so easily thwarted, and Huo Yunting chuckled softly.
Previously, Huo Yunting had always felt that being swayed by others' emotions was a sign of weakness and lack of control.
He has always been known for his composure and rationality, and is used to controlling the overall situation in the ever-changing business world. He does not allow his mood to be easily swayed by others.
But now, he feels that this is a gift from Xie Qing, a wonderful present.