922 Make It Quick

Long Qingying looked at Kong Qingming and said, "It can be anyone but you."

She somehow felt that if anything happened between her and that man, she would fall in trouble. Besides, she didn't have a good impression on him. She'd rather choose another man.

"Give me a reason!" Her attitude made Kong Qingming suffer an ache in the chest. He didn't even know how to ask her why.

"It has nothing to do with you. I don't… need to tell you," Long Qingying's breath became shallow and uneven. Her voice trembled slightly, and her cheeks reddened because of the hotness. She tried very hard to control her expression and not to make herself look insane.

She didn't understand why Kong Qingming's vibe was so tense. It had nothing to do with him, right?

Kong Qingming spent a few seconds looking at her sullenly, then had a cold light flash across his eyes. Abruptly, he walked to the door and shut it.

Bang! The door was slammed shut and locked.

Outside, Lin Wenwen and the others turned to look at the door. Huang Shou shrugged and spread his hands as he said, "See, I told you that he won't let us in."

Zheng Xiaonian raised his eyebrows and said, "Like you have the courage to get in!"

The others all looked at the door with a meaningful smile on their faces.

In the bedroom, Kong Qingming looked at Long Qingying and said to her smilingly, "I won't let any of them touch you."

Long Qingying immediately opened her eyes and saw his smiling face as well as the cold light glowing out of his eyes. A sense of crisis instantly rose from her heart.

She was unhappy about his interference.

She frowned as she stared at him in the eyes and said, "Why? Don't you think that this is none of your business?"

Kong Qingming walked up to her as he looked at her reddening cheeks and said, "Because… I can't let any other man touch you."

After saying that, he sat on the bedside and reached a hand toward Long Qingying's face, feeling her hot and smooth skin.

The hotness from her face seemed to flow into his heart through his fingers, heating his heart up slowly.

Once he approached, Long Qingying felt as if she was suddenly targeted by a fierce beast, with no way of running.

She turned her face to draw herself away from his hand, but along with her move, his hand slid down to her collar bone through one side of her neck. His fingers aroused a tingling from her skin and made her feel comfortable, making her want more of it.

However, she pressed down her desire.

Long Qingying glanced at the closed door. It had been a while, but Lin Wenwen still hadn't knocked on the door. She turned back to Kong Qingming, whose vibe had grown fierce, and started feeling uneasy.

Was she really doing it with him?

She didn't really care whom she would do it with before, as that man would merely be the cure for her condition. But now, she had changed her mind. She didn't know Kong Qingming could be aggressive enough to suppress her completely.

"Did you say something to Wenwen?" She glared at him and said.

She was always cold. Normally, she could scare people by merely glancing at them. But now, she didn't know that the tempting pinkness around the corners of her eyes had eased her coldness and made her look attractive.

Kong Qingming smiled and said, "I didn't say anything to her. But, I think she figured something out."

Long Qingying looked at him coldly and silently. Despite the cold look in her eyes, the pinkness around her eyes had melted her frosty vibe.

Kong Qingming looked back at her in the eyes. After a short eye-contact, Long Qingying suffered a strong wave of itch from her lower body.

She gasped for air as she closed her eyes and turned her head away. Her mind was crystal clear. She wanted to be touched… so badly! That feeling was torturing her. She couldn't move, so she couldn't touch herself.

His fingers lingered on her collar bone. That tingling had faded, replaced by stronger hotness.

Long Qingying bit her lip and furrowed her brows, trying so hard to fight against the longing of moving closer to Kong Qingming. She felt as if she was on fire. Her clothes itched her skin; she wanted to rip them all off.

She shut her eyes, breathing unevenly. Her eyebrows were knitted into a deep frown, as if she was enduring a pain. Sweat oozed out of her forehead and soaked her hair, while her eyelashes were shaking.

By turning her face to the side, she exposed her snow-white neck. The perspiration gave her skin a glistening luster, luring the man to touch it.

And Kong Qingming did touch it. He moved his hand upward from her collar bone. His movement made Long Qingying take a deep breath, and then she said abruptly, "Make it quick…"

His slowly movement was killing her, yet she didn't want to show any sign of weakness. She wanted to make it done and free herself from the embarrassing condition as soon as possible. She didn't want to spend one more minute together with the man in front of her. However, he had control of the room, and she couldn't even replace him.

Kong Qingming paused and suddenly retracted his hand, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you gonna just leave after it's done?"

Long Qingying opened her eyes and glared at him as she said, "What else do you want? Get out if you don't want to go through."

"I get out? Then what? Let another man in? I just said that I won't let any other man touch you. If I leave, the fever would burn your brain. Do you want that?" Kong Qingming sneered without making any move.

"What… do you want?" The more Long Qingying talked, the more uneven her breath became. However, her mind was still perfectly clear, and the longing surged like tidewater.

She couldn't help but clench her fingers.

'She wants it… She wants it…'

At that moment, Lin Wenwen sneakily moved to the door and prepared to press her ear against the door to listen to the sounds from the bedroom. As a girl, she didn't feel shame for her behavior at all.

Her movement aroused the curiosity of all the others. Zheng Xiaonian and the other few people quietly came near her and put their ears on the door as well.

Leng Xuantong looked at those single boys and laughed, "Oi, aren't you afraid that you might get yourself on fire too? How are you planning to put that fire out?"

Lin Wenwen glanced at them. An embarrassed look flashed across their eyes, but they were too curious to leave.

At that point, Kong Qingming silently glanced at Long Qingying, then stood up and took off his clothes. Soon, he sat on the bed with his upper body bared and bent toward Long Qingying, whispered in her ear, "Since you want it so much, I'll give it to you."