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Qing Kai Chapter 4

Jiang Ling's face was very hot when she heard him say this.


After going back that night, she had a dream. Dreaming of being pressed by him on the back wall of the classroom. The hard c*ck violently moved in and out of her body. She moaned so loudly, Lin Qing Kai lowered his head and kissed her. The clothes were torn apart long ago. After kissing her, he went down again, licking and sucking her n*pple.


Waking up after a while, she couldn't figure out if she really screamed. She held her breath and watched the movement in the dormitory. Seeing that the roommates were breathing smoothly, she felt relieved. She carefully reached into the thin quilt  and touched her underwear, it really got wet again.


She was uncomfortable.


Jiang Ling's face was buried in the pillow. She remembered the couple flirting in the classroom before. At that time, she only felt that they were awkward, but Lin Qing Kai was obviously too much.


After class the next day, she went to the same table to buy snacks. From a long distance she saw Lin Qing Kai and a group of boys standing at the entrance of the canteen. He wore a light gray woolen sweater, half a head taller than those around him, looking clean and outstanding.


Jiang Ling stopped abruptly. When she saw him, she unconsciously thought of what he did to her.


"What's wrong?" The her classmate was puzzled.


Jiang Ling lied: "I'm not going anymore. I'll wait for you here." She hid in the stairwell.


In the next two days, she avoided him. To say that it is hiding is nothing more than not deliberately creating a chance encounter, and if she encountered him on the road, she will quietly go around.


She really couldn't decide how to face him. Before leaving that day, Lin Qing Kai took her phone number. But he didn't really come to find her either.


Just a week later, the weather became hot.


One day when she was studying at noon, she was drowsy while writing her math homework, and her phone vibrated. It was a  text message, [Come to the basketball court].


Jiang Ling did not dare to save Lin Qing Kai's name, and she hesitated for more than ten minutes. That taboo feeling spread in her bones again. She felt that it was dangerous,  but faintly wanted more.


The phone vibrated again: [Five minutes? ]


He seemed sure that she won't refuse. Jiang Ling struggled for a while and finally replied 'en'.


The noon sun was shining brightly. 


To Jiang Ling's surprise, there were still many people on the court. Lin Qing Kai walked to the sideline, pulling up the hem of his clothes to wipe his sweat. He has long legs and wide shoulders, short black hair that was wet with sweat, and a tight abdominal muscle showing off his waist.


He seemed to perceive Jiang Ling's gaze and looked over.


Although she had made psychological preparations all the way, the moment his eyes met hers, Jiang Ling suddenly became nervous. She grabbed the corner of her clothes and stood there, waiting for him to come.


The boys on the back court noticed this, and laughed together. One of them called Lin Qing Kai: "Brother, don't go. Play a little longer ." Lin Qing Kai caught the ball he threw over and was too lazy to take care of it He raised his wrist again and passed it back.


"Are you thirsty?" He asked Jiang Ling.


Jiang Ling nodded. The two went to the canteen, and the group behind them whistled a few times from a distance.


Lin Qing Kai took two bottles of cold Nongfu Spring and took Jiang Ling straight to the forest behind the teaching building.


He had no words along the way. Jiang Ling followed, her heart about to jump to her throat. She had heard that many young couples would come to kiss in the woods at night, but now it is daytime... the sun shines from the gaps in the leaves, mottled, and there is something in the air, fluttering dust.


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