[R18] Lianqing(NP) – “Lian Qing (NP)” Chapter 27 [English]

Chapter 26 Thoughts

Ji Qing bit her lip and called “he”, and Ji Tingqin suddenly felt a surge of tenderness in her heart. He hugged Ji Qing and kissed her lips, and brushed her hair with his big hands. Ji Qing rested her head on his shoulder, and her heart was full of happiness. She loved Ji Tingqin, no matter whether this love came from dependence or something else, she thought it was love.

The person in his arms was getting older. Ji Tingqin lowered his eyes and kissed Ji Qing’s forehead again. His mind was filled with images of Ji Qing when he was still young.

At that time, he was only twenty-six years old. Ai Xianguo carried him up from the Guangzhou Military Region and was playing chess at home. This little thing ran over from the side door, grabbed his military boots and climbed up, which made Ai Xianguo amused. He even hugged her with his own hands. She was still not happy and burst into tears. She kept calling her brother. Ji Tingqin had to hug her back.Only then did he stop crying, and with tears in his eyes, he held Ji Tingqin’s cheek and kissed him hard.

Everyone present laughed. Ji Tingqin had no choice but to hold her and fight Ai Xianguo for two more rounds. Ji Qing’s curious and ignorant eyes at that time are still imprinted in Ji Tingqin’s heart, making he couldn’t help but smile tenderly when he thinks about it.

As for when did you have your thoughts about Ji Qing?In fact, Ji Tingqin didn’t know. Maybe it was when he rushed back to see her late at night and she hung her panties on him while he was practicing calligraphy in the study. Maybe it was when he was practicing calligraphy in the study and she suddenly hugged him from behind and kept kissing him. In short, by the time Ji Tingqin reacted, his hands had already been placed where they shouldn’t be, and his eyes were already lingering in places they shouldn’t be.

Ji Qing was sent to Italy immediately after the incident. He was 32 years old, but Mr. Ji still pulled him to the study and scolded him severely. Ji Tingqin did not speak or refute a word during the whole process, but the next day he went back to live in the military area alone. After getting married, he moved out of Ji’s house. Even now, Ji Yuan does not dare to say a word to him.

Ji Tingqin remained silent. Ji Qing couldn’t help but look up at he, feeling a little overwhelmed.

——She is afraid that Ji Tingqin will suddenly regret it.

She watched Ji Tingqin rise step by step, and Ji Tingqin did not hide anything from her. She knew that these few years were very important to Ji Tingqin. If things went well, Ji Tingqin would probably become a deputy national-level cadre within 10 years. Ji Qing could count the number of deputy national-level officials at this age in his knowledge.

And Ji Tingqin had carefully considered allocating the commander’s youngest son to Ji Qing. Although he was just a staff officer now, he had a deep family background. His uncle was the director of the National Committee, and he had brought him here. He knew the inside and out. As long as he was around, Ji Qing would not suffer any grievances when marrying him.

The person in his arms was soft, and Ji Tingqin couldn’t help but tighten his arms around Ji Qing. He is already 37. Although he has trained well since childhood and looks like he is in his early thirties, he is still incomparable to a girl like Ji Qing who is as fresh as a flower.

In fact, not only Ji Tingqin, Ji Qing also has an inferiority complex stemming from love. In her heart, Ji Tingqin is powerful and majestic. Like a solemn mountain peak, it can give her an endless sense of security, so she looks good wherever she goes. She feels very happy just when Ji Tingqin is standing there.

“Xiao Qing?”

Hearing Ji Tingqin call her, Ji Qing immediately looked up at he, his eyes sparkling, making Ji Tingqin couldn’t help but smile.

He is already in his thirties after all, but he still can’t help but smile because of this look?

Thinking of this, Ji Tingqin smiled again, then caressed Ji Qing’s face and kissed her, a very lingering and gentle kiss.

The two were kissing and embracing each other warmly in the study, while Lu Qing was sitting blankly in the living room. Who can tell her what she should do?

divorce?

Impossible, apart from Ji Qing, Ji Tingqin is a perfect husband. She can’t lose him because of this.

Showdown with him?

No, she believed that as long as she said it, the result would be divorce. Ji Tingqin had no shortage of people who wanted to marry him, she just happened to meet that opportunity.

Are you going to pretend like you don’t know?Do you want to see your husband having sex with his sister under your nose like this?

Thinking of this, Lu Qing couldn’t help but feel a hint of bitterness in his heart. Every time he went home, the sisters would secretly envy her for marrying well, and she also thought she married well. She was confused for a long time after getting married, and couldn’t believe that she really got such a good husband. It wasn’t until Ji Tingqin took her to attend some high-ranking officials’ family banquets, and saw those people calling her Mrs. Ji flatteringly, that she was really brought back to reality. Although she could feel that Ji Tingqin didn’t love her, butShe didn’t care, she was very satisfied with this life, but one day Ji Yuan, the second roommate, whispered in her ear that Brother Tingqin’s sister was coming back.

Women are sensitive animals. As soon as Ji Yuan’s words came out, she felt something was wrong, but it just passed by for a moment, until one day Ji Tingqin called Ji Qing’s name while having sex with her.

There was a very low and hoarse Qingqing, the voice was almost inaudible, but Lu Qing still noticed it. She didn’t know whether to be grateful or not. The person her husband loved was his sister. As Ji Tingqin, she didn’t have to worry about the marriage breaking up. But Lu Qing was still sad. She couldn’t forget the way he called Ji Qing while smelling of alcohol.

They should have done the last thing now, right?

The lighting in the living room was very cold. Lu Qing raised his head and glanced upstairs. She felt that she could hear the two people breathing and moaning.

Just then the phone rang.

“Sister! Dad can’t survive!”