[R18] Lianqing(NP) – “Lian Qing (NP)” Chapter 13 [English]

Chapter 12 Zipping

Just like now, Ji Tingqin was silent in the back seat, and Ji Qing was a little embarrassed beside him, turning his head to look at He from time to time, somewhat begging for mercy.

The Ji family has a standard model of raising their daughters as a lady. If Ji Qing doesn’t speak, she looks like a quiet beauty on the outside. But Ji Qing is rebellious in her heart. In addition, Ji Tingqin has been pampering her for so many years. In front of Ji Tingqin, she is quite free. She can say what she wants and do what she wants.

Ji Tingqin’s cold and sharp profile was as beautiful as ever. Ji Qing bit her lip and moved closer to him.

“Brother…”

Ji Qing’s coquettish voice reached Ji Tingqin’s ears, and Ji Tingqin was a little confused as to what to do. Ji Qing was older and really didn’t need to report her whereabouts to he anymore, but the thought that Ji Qing might have been panting and being fucked by he last night made him inexplicably angry.

Ji Tingqin frowned and was about to say a few words to Ji Qing when Ji Qing’s “呲” came to his ears.

——I was too hasty to get dressed in the morning, and my hair got caught by the zipper behind my back. I didn’t feel it when I was in an upright posture, but the tug caused Ji Qing to cry out in pain.

Ji Tingqin turned around almost instantly: “What’s wrong? Where did it happen?”

Seeing that Ji Tingqin still cared so much about her, Ji Qing felt aggrieved, turned around and faced Ji Tingqin with his back.

“Brother, my hair is scratched and it hurts.”

With his throat twitching, Ji Tingqin slowly reached out and pushed Ji Qing’s hair away. Sure enough, a section of hair was caught in the zipper.

Pulling down gently, Ji Qing’s smooth back was instantly exposed in front of Ji Tingqin.

——She is not wearing underwear, and as long as Ji Tingqin reaches forward, he can hold all her breasts in his hands.

Feeling Ji Tingqin’s gaze, Ji Qing’s lower body twitched, and a warmth went straight to her lower abdomen.

After looking at her for who knows how long, Ji Tingqin arranged Ji Qing’s clothes and turned his head away from looking at her.

Ji Qing was so aroused by this that Xin Yiheng simply went over and sat on Ji Tingqin’s lap.

Ji Tingqin was stunned for a moment: “Xiao Qing!”

Ji Qing didn’t care about him, he hooked his neck and buried it in the crook of his neck.

“Brother, how long will we have to go this time?”

Ji Qing’s voice was still full of grievance, and Ji Tingqin’s unhappiness instantly turned into tenderness. He patted her back with his big hand and explained to her patiently like he did when he was a child.

“It turns out that the commander of the Nanjing Military Region was named Liu. Do you remember him?”

“Yeah, remember.”

“Well, there is a battle exercise over there, please come over…”

Ji Qing didn’t hear what Ji Tingqin said next. All her attention was on Ji Tingqin’s neck. Ji Tingqin’s Adam’s apple would roll slightly when he spoke. Ji Qing also swallowed saliva with the frequency of his speaking.

Really sexy.

It was still half an hour’s drive from the airport. After Ji Tingqin finished speaking, he didn’t push Ji Qing away. The two of them just hugged each other and thought, one hard and the other wet, but neither dared to take that step.

Because Ji Qing left in a hurry and didn’t wear underwear, Ji Tingqin’s straight military uniform rubbed her breasts, and the two-point cherry blossoms had already stood up and pressed against Ji Tingqin’s chest.

It was so wet down there that Ji Qing was worried that she would wet Ji Tingqin’s military uniform, so she couldn’t help but lift her butt up. This twist made Ji Tingqin even more intolerable, and he pressed her big hand on Ji Qing’s waist and pushed her back.

This was good, Ji Tingqin’s erection was facing Ji Qing’s sensitive area, and Ji Qing almost screamed when he poked it through his pants, but when she thought of the driver in front, she endured it.

It’s getting wetter down there, and Ji Qing feels that if he goes down any further, Ji Tingqin’s thighs will really get soaked.

She was squirming, and Ji Tingqin was also in a daze.

The little arms and legs that used to be dangling around He’s body have turned into slender arms and legs. There is no trace of fat on the waist that can be grasped. Her breasts are not big but stand upright. Her nipples are rolling against He’s chest. Water is trickling down from her mouth. I really want to strip her naked and fuck her until she kneels down and beg for mercy.

A long half hour passed, and when Ji Tingqin put the she down and took a tissue from the side to wipe the water on his body, Ji Qing’s face suddenly turned red.

Finally, Ji Tingqin got out of the car. Ji Qing’s legs were weak. She didn’t know how Ji Tingqin could hold back.

He was obviously hard, so hard that Ji Qing even thought for a moment that he would untie his belt and twist his waist to penetrate her dripping pussy, but he still put her down without touching her skin at all, as if the water stains had no meaning, as if the intimate behavior just now was just Ji Qing’s unilateral imagination.