Luo Chong laughed. "Is there anything else that makes you hot?" he asked her.
"Yes, tell me." she said.
"My voice." He suggested.
"Maybe." she answered vaguely.
"He guessed my sexual imagination.”
"My sex." she answered.
"I didn't know about this." he said. "Mine drew a pretty good picture of what you look like. Now, it's damn sexy.”
He could almost see her smile on the other end of the line.
"What would you do to me if you could teleport here?”she asked.
Luo Chong was slightly shaken. "Yes."
"I told you to start. Close your eyes.”she said. "You're naked. I'll lay out the bathtub, and you stand next to it.”
"I got it." he said, closing his eyes because he was imagining it.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
"I'll be one step behind you." He said," I'm lying back, and you're between my legs. You lay with your head on my chest.”
"My hair is wet." she said jokingly.
"You wouldn't care either." He told her. "I kissed your neck."
Whether it was true or not, Luo Chong noticed that he had just switched to the current tense state. The fantasy that he described, he was drawing in his mind at that time. Yang Jiaqi closed her eyes and imagined the same thing. His mouth was on her left ear. He liked this phone, so he placed her head on his right shoulder. Her father and stepmother were only going up and down the stairs. They had to be quiet if Luo Chong's Stealth came.
Yang Jiaqi buzzed. "What are your hands doing?”she asked, almost in a whisper.
"My arm is around your waist, and your hand is over mine.”he said softly in the same tone.
Yang Jiaqi could almost feel his strong arms around her. She subconsciously shifted her hand to where he was holding her. When she felt bored, she realized that everything was there. She embraced her own imagination. This was his.
"Keep it up." Yang Jiaqi asked softly.
"Put your legs back into the water." He told her.
Luo Chong heard the gentle sound of her trembling limbs being submerged once again.
"I kissed your shoulder and walked out of the bathtub.”he said.
"I don't want you to return it." She protested weakly. She already felt pain and loneliness.
Luo Chong said," I do. Your father heard your moaning. I'll get out of here, or he'll catch me."”
"Do you think I see you?" Yang Jiaqi asked anxiously, still in her fantasy.
" The gym, tomorrow night." he said.
"Alright then." she said.
Luo Chong hung up the phone and disappeared. Yang Jiaqi took a deep breath, her head spinning and hot. She stewed it for a while and thought about what had just happened. Deciding that she had had enough, she pulled the plug and let the water flow out. Then, she turned on the shower to rinse the foam and carefully washed her hair. She was in a good mood as she rushed to her bedroom and wrapped her body with a towel. She let it fall to the ground, and when she entered, she fell naked on her bed and looked at her phone. She thought that the text message Luo Chong said goodnight, but decided against it.
This would only ruin the fantasy.
Their messages were restored the next morning. When Yang Jiaqi woke up, she received a message from Luo Chong, wishing her good morning. The news had a disproportionate effect, making her mornings best in recent memory. She texted him and the relay returned to normal. Her days at school were painful. Luo Chong kept sending her messages, which made her feel that his voice had affected her the day before. She couldn't help it, but they were reading his voice, his tone telling every word. It was inappropriate to get her excited in such a way.
At the moment, she was learning about proper hygiene habits at the salon. It was very mundane, without distracting her from the buzzing sound in her pocket. She took the receipt and paid the required amount of attention, but kept distracting Luo Chong's thoughts. He made her smile a lot. He was a good person. He had already gotten her, but she was the only one who spoke. He had a plan for his future. She was completely taken by him, frightened and excited.
Every time she sent a text message, she felt as if she was on an adventure and she was excited. She kept pushing the envelope further to see how far Luo Chong was willing to go in their letters. Last night's peak, but tonight they would see each other again. This wasn't a date. It wasn't real. They both wanted to go to the gym at the same time, so it wasn't the right day to work. Even so, she was very excited, which made her feel very afraid.
Every time Yang Jiaqi made him excited, he didn't come up with a plan. She had been lied to, insulted, belittled, and abused. Was this their fault? Of course, Yang Jiaqi knew that she had a temper and was not always the easiest person to get along with. However, it had never happened with Luo Chong. They barely spent any time together, but one night, they were alone for a day. It didn't matter if he texted for four days.
After the class, Yang Jiaqi took her laptop to her gym bag. Now, her stepmother, Yang Jiaqi, had retired to the bus. She planned to bring it to the mall, eat it, and then distribute the resume until it was time for the two of them to meet. She needed to find another job. She couldn't afford education and everything else. When Yang Jiaqi sat in the car, her gym was on her lap. She hoped that she would have her own car, but she knew that it was impossible.
After eating the submarine sandwich, Yang Jiaqi went to the surrounding shopping malls and handed in her resume to all the different stores. She didn't care who called her back, as long as she got an interview. Yang Jiaqi had already had enough of them during the interview. She had been working hard because she was 14. She had to get a work permit from the school's principles. Her first real job was at the laundromat.
It was a little too early for her to send her to the gym, but not too much. She walked past the front desk. Andy waved at her and she left. He waved shyly and she went to the changing room. The gym was quiet. It was a Friday night, so only the most dedicated gym had spectators. Yang Jiaqi was freed from her bra, her bra, her T-shirt, and her jeans. She was wearing a pair of black denim shorts, a black sports bra, and a white racing top.
Beneath the thin material tank top, he peeked at her sports bra and shorts to show off her toned legs and round butt, but her clothes were what she wore in the gym. Yang Jiaqi tied up her hair and locked her things before doing the shoelaces for her running shoes. She had spent extra time preparing herself mentally to see Luo Chong again. Her strong attraction, the inexplicable thing he had messed up her nerves.
Fortunately, all she really had to do was work and look hot, and she was very good at doing two things. Yang Jiaqi looked at herself in the mirror, adjusting her ponytail even though it didn't need it. Deciding what she was going to prepare, she grabbed her bottle of water and headed to the exercise floor. She looked around, looking for something. Spots tended to fight in sparsely populated spaces. He was wearing a pair of blue sports shorts and a sleeveless gray shirt.
Luo Chong noticed as she approached her, because she felt a clear stinging in her line of sight. Usually, he didn't stare at the women exercising in the gym, which made him feel creeped out. His reason was that if he had time to stare, he wouldn't work hard enough. This didn't stop the customers from the other gyms from eyeing Yang Jiaqi as she walked past the gym. She either ignored her or paid attention to her when she used it because she walked as if she did not know that there were at least two people staring at her.
"Hey." she said as she walked towards him.
"Eh, why is it your day?" he asked.
"Not bad." She told him.
"You look good." He told her.
A smile curled up on her lips. "Yes, they seem to think so too.”she said, pointing at her shoulder.
Luo Chong's eyes rolled up. His eyes satisfied her the worst. Turning their eyes away in a hurry, they returned to their focus, their training.
"Yes, Perv." Yang Jiaqi commented.
Luo Chong grinned. "It's hard not to watch."
"I've already told you that we're chatting and going to work.”Yang Jiaqi said.
They each took a treadmill and started it. The two adjustable-tilting options allowed for a more natural experience, running up and down the hill. Each time was set to one and a half hours of hard work. They were side by side, but it was too difficult for them to talk. Luo Chong couldn't help but notice how Yang Jiaqi's sports bra kept stopping her jade peaks and her bouncing run. It didn't fail spectacularly, but there was certainly movement beneath the top of her tank.
Beads of sweat fell on her forehead, and her face became more and more flushed. Yang Jiaqi thought that Luo Chong was looking at her and realized that she was secretly looking at him. Sweat trailed down his temple and along the side of his face, his breathing regular. He wasn't huge or bulky, but he was very low-key. His long body and muscles were evenly distributed, but his physical strength was an exception. Her eyes followed a drop of sweat to his neck before the collar of his shirt was grabbed.
Yang Jiaqi's true face was revealed as her sweat dripped down. The beads flowed down her throat and followed her collarbone. Luo Chong looked at her trembling between the jade peaks and the deep valley, and they formed a slide down. They ran desperately, competing with each other, eyeing each other covetously, attracting more and more attention. Luo Chong's treadmill beeped and he ran. He entered a cooling period. Yang Jiaqi's beeping and two slow jogs followed by walking down the machine.
"My leg today." He told her.
"Cool, so I…" She told him.
They went to the machine, and Luo Chong went to press the legs, piling, and Yang Jiaqi tried to put more weight on what she had once dreamed of. He didn't show off; it was unwise to do so, especially if he couldn't handle the weight and wound himself. He would be too embarrassed to get hurt. He put down the safety bar and began his set. There were fifty representatives in total. Yang Jiaqi looked at his strong quadriceps working, and he suggested lowering the weight.
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