Rekindle 2003

Chapter 962 It’s time to show real skills
"Big wolfdog, slow down! Slow down!"

"Isn't this you doing it automatically?"

After taking a shower, Xiao Ya lay on her bed, rolling her eyes.

The sounds of the little brat and Zhang Xiaoli making love kept reaching her ears through the crack in the door.

This bitch is such a bitch!
She now hated her developed hearing very much. Those sounds were like tiny needles, plucking at her heartstrings and making her unable to calm down.

Xiao Ya tossed and turned in bed, feeling mixed emotions.

She felt embarrassed and uncomfortable, like an abandoned kitten, curled up in the corner of the bed, feeling lonely and helpless.

She wanted to rush over and shout, "Can you guys have some sense of public morality and close the door!"

But in the end, her self-respect and modesty prevented her from doing so.

She picked up the earplugs from the bedside table, hesitated, and put them down again.

For some reason, she actually felt a little bit of anticipation in her heart, wanting to hear those voices, even though it made her feel upset.

This contradictory mentality made her even more irritated.

Xiao Ya stood up, walked to the window and opened it, hoping that the night breeze could blow away the heat in the room and the entanglement in her heart.

The night view outside is still charming, with the lights of the city intertwined with the starlight, which is so beautiful that it makes people intoxicated.

However, this peaceful beauty did not calm her heart, but made her feel even more lonely.

Xiao Ya sighed deeply, turned around and went back to bed.

But after a few seconds, she sat up suddenly.

The moonlight shines through the gaps in the curtains, casting mottled shadows on the floor.

Her eyes wandered around the closed door, and the balance in her heart was wavering.

Sister Xiaoya's fingers were twisting the edge of her pajamas.

If pajamas had consciousness, they would definitely say that they cannot bear all the hesitation and anxiety of a young girl in love.

At this moment, Xiao Ya was debating fiercely in her heart: Should I unlock the door or not?
Although her grades were not bad, to be honest, she never attended university seriously and basically never participated in any club activities that college students should have.

Maybe because she is too hands-on, the only thing she is interested in is probably a debate that only requires talking.

Now in her mind, the pros and cons were engaged in a heated debate on this topic.

But she imagined everything that might happen after opening the door. Every possibility surged in her mind, making her heart unable to calm down.

Xiao Ya pouted her lips and fell down again, cursing herself inwardly for being lovesick and unrestrained.

Bitch is poisonous!

And she has been poisoned!
She felt that she should keep her distance, at least not fall so quickly.

At this moment, the representative of the opposing side is making his argument in my mind.

He and Zhang Li are undoubtedly in their honeymoon period now. How could he possibly climb into his bed? Such behavior is really despicable.

However, the affirmative side representatives do not think so.

Not that bad? If he wasn't that bad, how could he have 6 girlfriends? That scumbag would definitely wait for Zhang Li to fall asleep and come after him.

The debate between the pros and cons made Xiao Ya rub her head frantically. Two teams were fighting in her head, one telling her to be reserved, while the other asked her to follow her inner desires.

Her fingers unconsciously clenched the bed sheets, her knuckles turning pale from the effort.

Her eyes roamed around the room, but couldn't find a place to rest them.

Finally, Xiao Ya sighed deeply, closed her eyes, and immersed herself in the darkness, hoping to find a trace of peace.

Of course they do!
The bitches out there are so bitchy!

Xiao Ya even suspected that the guy not only did not close the door, but also ran to the living room with Zhang Li to make trouble!

This kind of thing is definitely something a little brat could do!

Last time at the hot spring hotel, she had seen how crazy he was.

She could not forget the mess on the floor, especially the marks on the French window.

I don’t know how long it took, the sound outside gradually became lower with Zhang Xiaoli’s high note, and then the sound of water was heard.

Xiao Ya got up from bed depressed and went into the bathroom.

The Chinese baby's natural reaction left her helpless.

After leaving the bathroom, Xiao Ya's footsteps involuntarily led her to the door. Her hand gently touched the cold door lock. The coolness of the metal passed through her fingertips, making her heart tremble.

Her fingers lingered on the lock, hesitant, as if this door separated not only the space, but also the unspeakable emotions between her and Qingyun.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, her heartbeat echoed in her ears, and every second became long.

She struggled deep inside, a voice told her that she should remain reserved, lock the door, and end this meaningless wait;

Another voice was tempting her, why not give herself a chance, maybe the person outside the door was just like her, longing for each other to get close.

The look in the little brat's eyes at night made her heart beat fast.

After a while, a slight click broke the silence, and the door lock opened. Xiao Ya was startled by the sudden sound.

Only then did she realize that she had made a choice unconsciously. She stood there, dazed, her mood was a mess, she felt ashamed of her lack of reserve, but she also had strong expectations in her heart.

Ashamed of my uncontrollable emotions, and looking forward to the good things that may happen.

She turned around and quickly climbed back into bed, covering her head tightly with the quilt, as if this could cover up the confusion and anxiety in her heart.

Under the quilt, her heart was beating like a drum, and every beat seemed to tell of her nervousness and anticipation.

She was waiting, waiting for a possible footsteps, waiting for a possible knock on the door, waiting for a possible night.

If he comes, let him come and let everything happen naturally.

If he doesn't come, so be it, he and she are still young anyway.

Her heart was infinitely magnified at this moment, and every slight sound could touch her nerves and make her heart beat faster.

She tossed and turned in bed, her heart fluctuating as time passed.

Will you come?
You won’t come?

Not until the noise outside gradually subsided and everything returned to silence did Xiao Ya slowly emerge from the quilt and take a deep breath of the night air.

There was a hint of relief in her eyes. Regardless of whether she could see him tonight, she had already made a choice, a choice that was true to her heart.

Emperor Yun, who was lying on the bed, didn't know that Sister Xiaoya had completed her self-strategy.

At this time, Zhang Li, who was curled up in his arms, had fallen into a deep sleep, with a spring-like look on her pretty face.

Under her long eyelashes, her pair of affectionate and charming peach blossom eyes were gently closed, her breathing was slow and deep, with a satisfied smile on the corners of her mouth, as if she could feel the tenderness and care of the man beside her even in her dreams.

After all, it was still the next day, and no one could withstand his brutal conquest. Although Emperor Yun was rude, he still felt sorry for people and did not make much trouble.

Gently stroking Zhang Li's hair, feeling her softness and warmth, Qing Yun understood for the first time what it meant to "receive favors from someone with great affection".

Zhang Li, who had just completed the ceremony of losing her virginity last night, took the initiative to play all kinds of tricks today, which made him surprised and distressed.

He asked her curiously where she learned these moves. Zhang Li shyly told him that she learned these moves from watching art films on the computer during the day.

Qing Yun couldn't help but burst out laughing. Needless to say, these so-called art films were definitely copied from Lady Qianying.

At that time, two red clouds appeared on Zhang Li's face. She explained softly that Sister Ying said that this was to enhance the interest between couples and asked her to learn it.

Thinking of Zhang Li's embarrassment and consideration when she said this just now, Emperor Yun's heart melted.

I also decided that if I get the chance, I must spank my bad sister!

Well, Su Daji is "pitiable", but he really pity Zhang Xiaoli.

He knew that he had to find a way to break her people-pleasing personality.

But deep down he didn't want to break it.

At least during the sex, Zhang Li's flattery and obedience gave him the most extreme experience.

Qing Yun leaned over and kissed her smooth forehead gently, and Zhang Li, who was sleeping, hummed twice like a kitten and nuzzled in his arms.

It was late at night, and the only sounds in the room were steady breathing and the occasional chirping of insects.

Qing Yun, with her hands behind her head, blinked at the ceiling.

Time to perform real techniques.

He carefully moved Zhang Li's arms away, stuffed his pillow between her arms, and then rolled up his quilt and piled it behind her.

Emperor Yun is a habitual offender of this kind of thing.

During the period when Qin Manyan was not used to sleeping with three people, he often strolled to Tang Qianying's room like this.

Emperor Yun tiptoed out of the bed carefully, as if afraid to disturb the tranquility of the night.

The hotel's fabric slippers were soft and silent. He walked out of the room quietly and closed the door gently.

The moment the door closed, there was a slight "click" sound, but it was unusually clear in the quiet of the night.

After a few seconds, Zhang Li opened her eyes, looked at the door and pouted, looking a little unhappy.

She felt a little lost in her heart, but when she thought of Sister Xiaoya's pitiful experience, she could only sigh, bury her little head in the quilt prepared by Qingyun, closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

It's not that she is generous or tolerant, but this kind of thing...

Gotta get used to it.

Otherwise there will be endless troubles in the future.

At least, he coaxed her with all his heart.

In another room, Xiao Ya, who had good hearing, heard Qing Yun's footsteps and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

An inexplicable tension and anticipation surged in her heart, and her fingers unconsciously clenched the corner of the quilt.

She quickly considered in her mind whether she should pretend to be asleep or sit up and glare at him.

But before she could make a decision, her door was opened from the outside.

Xiao Ya, lying on the bed, just stared with her eyes wide open, watching the little brat with a naughty smile as he crawled into her bed.

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(End of this chapter)