They stepped through the front door to plant Yang Jiaqi on Luo Chong's lips, and finally let herself lose control, like she had been thinking all night. Luo Chong clumsily closed the door behind him and tried to keep up with the intensity of the kiss. They hadn't had proper nights together for a few weeks, and it was unlikely that they would be together again for a considerable period of time, so they both made it most of the time. Yang Jiaqi and Luo Chong leaned against the door. He kissed her hand and slid down in front of him.
It curled up in his jeans, bulging to trace its outline, her fingers teasing her mouth open, her tongue meandering. Luo Chong and he met her tongue. His hand slid down her back and slid down her butt. He turned around her, making her gasp slightly as she impacted the wall next to the front door. His hand went to the back of her head and massaged her neck. Her ponytail tickled his knuckles.
His parents would be home soon.
Luo Chong and Yang Jiaqi looked down and saw that she had fallen asleep. This was a rare sight for Luo Chong. He usually fell asleep before she did, and she almost always woke up before him. She looked at the time when she was young, she slept, carefree and peaceful. Her body was tightly pressed against him in his embrace, loosely held. Luo Chong decided that she could stay for a while. He did not want to drag her out of her blissful state. He held her gently, his eyelids getting heavier and heavier.
Yang Jiaqi stirred against Luo Chong, yawning cutely as she began to rise from her deep sleep. Her nap had done her a favor, she thought. The taste of his essence was still in her mouth, and her lower orifices were aching in surprise. The reason for the discomfort was that she was in a dormant state between the two of them. Yang Jiaqi had shifted slightly in her sleep and was now crossing Luo Chong's thighs. Her greenhouse was pressed against his lap, and she craved further attention.
Yang Jiaqi didn't know. If they had time, another one would go. She did not doubt that Luo Chong would be able to obtain it. He seemed to have an endless supply of energy. Usually, she rarely lay her head on their pillow. However, she felt that it was refreshing now…very refreshing. Yang Jiaqi began to fall into place and realized her predicament in the form of crystal sound. The rumbling snoring came from her mouth.
He fell asleep. "Yang Jiaqi realized, forming an ice lump in her stomach.”It couldn't last long. She was still there when she was asleep. Of course, she had changed her position. It was nighttime. Yang Jiaqi kept closing her eyes, trying to pretend that nothing had happened. Then she opened them, and the sunlight blinded her joy and mocked her brightness. The ice on her stomach became an iceberg.
"Luo Chong." Yang Jiaqi hissed and scrambled to get out of bed.
Luo Chong moaned tiredly and rolled over to his side. Yang Jiaqi had never felt more naked. She felt that the eyes that resembled her were all around her, the eyes of her parents, the eyes that judged her.
"Luo Chong!" Yang Jiaqi hissed again, lowering her voice.
She searched her clothes and found her skirt on the floor. It seemed far short in the morning light. Luo Chong stirred, but he didn't wake up until Yang Jiaqi shook his shoulder.
"Huh?" He started. "Humph." Yang Jiaqi covered his mouth and he remained silent.
" Keep it," she insisted.
Luo Chong blinked, confusion on his face. "You did it in my room?"
Yang Jiaqi pushed her eyes away. When he first woke up, he was always so slow.
"We fell asleep," she told him.
Luo Chong woke up very quickly. He found himself listening to sports in the house, looked at his clock, and saw that it was the middle of the morning. His parents were certain.
Panic.
This was the first thing that went through his mind. This shouldn't be how. This was not how they should satisfy Yang Jiaqi. He had prepared her to give her time to get used to the idea. Luo Chong had planned to introduce her to Jian Xian. She missed Jane. Jane was not bad. On the other hand, his father and mother... Well, to be fair, his mother, she was quite happy, if a little too much. His father was another matter.
However, this would always be under control. It was not Yang Jiaqi who tried to escape from their house after a night tryst. Luo Chong could see that Yang Jiaqi was waiting for him to say something, and his brain began to burn. An idea struck him: Call Jane.
"I need my phone." Luo Chong said.
"Your phone? Luo Chong, we have to…"
"Jane." Luo Chong said. "I called my sister."
"Jane? Why…"
"It's my phone." Luo Chong muttered as he stumbled out of bed naked.
" Luo Chong, the last thing I think of is…" Yang Jiaqi started to involve more people, but he didn't listen.
Luo Chong continued to search. He was exhausted. This was the Jian Corporation's specialty. Sneaking out, sneaking back, smuggling things into the house (including a twelve-year-old Shetlands pony that she had stolen from her neighbor's house and hidden in the backyard for a week). Yes, Jane was a call.
Yang Jiaqi and Luo Chong looked on as he stumbled in his room. It would have been laughable if she hadn't been frightened. Forget the awkwardness, her father would kill her and rob her after he executed the deed tax. She pulled her skirt, pulled her bra on, pulled her shirt over her head, and let her at least be clothed to some extent, though sparsely populated. Luo Chong had found his phone in the pocket of his jeans the day before. He dialed Jane's number and waited for her answer.
Jane sighed indignantly. She glanced at her phone and saw Luo Chong calling her that.
"Who are you?" He asked.
"My brother." Jane replied unhappily.
Usually, she would be happy to call for her brother, but this time, it might not come at a more inconvenient time.
You should answer this question." she said, from between her legs.
Jane sighed. "I do."
He laughed softly. "We have all day."
Jane was angry. "I know, but it's my turn."
"You're so cute." Tell her.
Jane retrieved her phone, her finger pressed to her lips. She silently swiped the card before her finger answered on the screen.
"Hello, Robbie, what do I owe you the privilege of interrupting my delightful morning?”she asked.
"Well, I might have screwed up.”Luo Chong said.
Madam Jian arched her eyebrows. "Oh?"
He sized her up curiously.
"Do you still remember the night when you whispered to that girl that she liked to talk? Then, when you whispered to her, did her parents notice?”he asked.
"Yes, I am. Gabriella, yes, I remember,"Jane said. " You like her too," she told Nick. "She has these cute dimples on her face"
Luo Chong heard the female giggle, but not his sister.
"Jane, who are you talking about?" Luo Chong asked.
Yang Jiaqi paced in front of him, nervous and worried.
" Nick," Jane replied.
It took a minute to get the fragments. He interrupted the pleasant morning and noticed the presence of women.
"Oh God, Jane," he moaned.
"What is it? "I'm not interrupting your intimate moment with Yang Jiaqi about the strange phone call about the teenage prank," Jane replied.
" Luo Chong, of all people…" Yang Jiaqi hissed at him.
Luo Chong said, returning to the main topic. "It's about a teenage prank. Why did you get the Talking House?”
" Quietly she's downstairs, while Daddy and Mommy sleep," Jane said. It had always been really simple, a little nerve-racking, but not particularly difficult.
"Alright, what would you do if…you guys were asleep and they went downstairs for breakfast?”
"Oh, God, you didn't." said Jane.
"What is this?" asked Nick, her head still between her legs.
"My brother's an idiot," Jane replied, beginning to giggle.
" Hey," Luo Chong grumbled.
" Oh, for God's sake, give the phone to Yang Jiaqi," Jane said. She wanted to help, but she also wanted to talk to the girl who would let her brother's behavior be such a silly thing.
Luo Chong hesitated. "What do you plan to do?"
"I want to help." Someone would use the voice of a kindergarten teacher to answer Jane.
Luo Chong stared at Yang Jiaqi's phone for a while, watching it buzz in silence.
"What?" Yang Jiaqi said.
"She wants to talk to you." He said as he handed her the phone.
Yang Jiaqi looked at Ming Lang for a moment, then took the device and pressed it against her ear.
"Hello?" she said cautiously.
"Oh, you have a cute voice.”Jane said quietly. She had her gentle voice, soft and soothing, but a quality prank. It was a strange way to remind Yang Jiaqi of Luo Chong's voice. It had a similar pattern, but it was definitely feminine.
Yang Jiaqi blinked. She thought Jane might say there were many things, but none of them.
"Hmm, thank you?" she answered.
"Now, what exactly happened?”Jane asked.
" I'm dressed in club clothes. I'm in my brother's room. Your parents are downstairs," Yang Jiaqi replied.
Jane paused. "Well, what are you wearing?”
Yang Jiaqi described how Luo Chong had looked at her the night before.
" Well, it sounds sexy, too sexy to satisfy the folks, I think," Jane said.
Yang Jiaqi blushed. "Yes, that's right."
Luo Chong could not believe it. Even now, Luo Chong had trouble with Yang Jiaqi's face, and Jane had done it in three minutes. He began to understand why it was that Jane always seemed to have a new girl in her bed.
"Alright, can you come to my room? The whole hall is correct." said Jane.
Yang Jiaqi walked into Jane's closet and found a large collection of clothes. " Her reserves," she called out. She flipped through it until she found Jane's description. Putting it together with the manager, it would be a rather cute equipment.
"Alright, so, make clothes. Next, you need to clean your makeup. Go to my bathroom." said Jane.
"Yang Jiaqi looked around and saw a door. She and Luo Chong watched her walk into the bathroom, which was adjacent to Jane's bedroom. Her eyes lit up.
"Oh, this is not bad." Yang Jiaqi said.
" Yes, as a lover of my taste after feeling guilty about my father's current reaction, I like it very much," Jane said. "Now, call back my brother on hand and get cleaned up.”
Yang Jiaqi said.
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