[R18] Lianqing(NP) – “Lian Qing (NP)” Chapter 17 [English]

Chapter 16 Gift

Zhou Jianshen stayed here for a few days, and came to chat with Ji Qing every night. His clothes became more and more casual, from suits to casual pants. The two of them even played a game before leaving.

Naturally, Ji Qing won. Looking at Ji Qing’s somewhat proud look, Zhou Jianshen couldn’t help but want to laugh.

The relationship between the two people developed by leaps and bounds, but Jiang Dongyue suffered a lot. He made friends too quickly that day, and he always wanted to do it again with Ji Qing. After all, it was about a man’s dignity.

Fortunately, both Zhou Jianshen and Lu Heng were busy people. Zhou Jianshen stayed for a few days and then left. Lu Heng was busy with meetings every day, and Jiang Dongyue was the only one who spent time with Ji Qing in the summer.

There is a Japanese-style cooling room in the west area of ​​the club. It is surrounded by ancient trees and there is water under the wooden floor. It is very cool to lie down on it, so Ji Qing found a wooden pillow to lie down and play on his mobile phone.

“Why don’t we find two masseurs?” Jiang Dongyue made this suggestion again. Ji Qing gave him a hateful look, but he was not annoyed and happily walked to Ji Qing to massage her shoulders.

“Then I’ll press it for you.”

After saying that, Jiang Dongyue began to massage Ji Qing in a moderate manner, from shoulders to waist, don’t tell me, it was quite comfortable.

If Jiang Dongyue’s usual friends saw him like this, they would be stunned. Mr. Jiang, who has always only enjoyed himself, actually gave others a massage and was so happy?

After pressing for a while, all the bones in Ji Qing’s body were tender. Jiang Dong became more and more tired and his hands were sore, but seeing Ji Qing’s comfortable look, he gritted his teeth and persisted.

Just like that, the pointer turned around again. Jiang Dongyue couldn’t press it anymore, so he turned over and held up his hands to look at Ji Qing.

Ji Qing also put down her phone and turned her head to look at he. Her calves were raised and shaking. Does this mean you can’t do this?

After Ji Qing looked at him like this, Jiang Dongyue felt that it was worth it no matter how tired he was. Just as he was about to pull Ji Qing over, Ji Qing’s cell phone rang.

It was Lu Qing’s call, saying that Ji Tingqin was back. This made Ji Qing happy. He got up and prepared to go home. However, Lu Heng was in a meeting at the moment. If he wanted to go back, he would have to take Jiang Dongyue’s exhausting supercar. Ji Qing thought about it and could only endure it.

It took about three hours to go back. Ji’s house is located in the middle of the mountain, and it is very cool in summer. When Ji Qing arrived home, Ji Tingqin was eating. Lu Qing made lotus seed soup and mung bean porridge for him. The vegetables were all stir-fried and looked very delicious.

Opening the door, Ji Qing’s eyes fell entirely on Ji Tingqin. He was wearing a white military shirt, a tightly tied belt, and black military boots underneath. Perhaps he was exposed to the sun while watching the exercise. His whole body was a little darker than before he left, but what remained unchanged was the ascetic and mature aura.

Seeing that Ji Qing was back, Lu Qing hurriedly gave Ji Qing a bowl of mung bean porridge: “Xiao Qing is back so soon? Come on, let’s have a bowl of mung bean porridge.”

I don’t know why, but watching Ji Tingqin eating with Lu Qing accompanying him, Ji Qing felt very uncomfortable and had no appetite.

“Brother, you can eat. I’ll go upstairs first.”

After saying that, Ji Qing walked towards the stairs, but Ji Tingqin stopped her.

“Your sister-in-law has given you a ride. Come back and have some.”

Ji Tingqin spoke, and Ji Qing couldn’t refuse. The two sat opposite each other, with Lu Qing standing next to Ji Tingqin.

After eating, Ji Tingqin took the handkerchief from Lu Qing and wiped his mouth, then stood up and said something to Ji Qing.

“Come to my study.”

Ji Tingqin’s tone was the same as usual, and there was no joy, but Ji Qing felt that his words were like feathers flying through her heart.

What are you doing in his study?

With his mind full of fantasies, Ji Qing entered the study, closed the door and looked at Ji Tingqin. He was still dressed as before, except that one button of his shirt was unbuttoned. He was sitting on the sofa, and there was tea brought by the servant just now on the table.

“Brother, what do you want to do with me?” Ji Qing sat diagonally across from Ji Tingqin and asked with some restraint.

“Yeah.”

Ji Tingqin’s answer was simple. Ji Qing couldn’t figure out what he was thinking, so he had to wait for him to continue.

“Do you remember Commander Liu?”

“Remember.”

“Well, his youngest son is working as a consultant here, and he is one year older than you.”

Hearing this, Ji Qing understood, so she stood up immediately, feeling very bad.

“Brother, I have something else to do. I’m going back to my room first.”

At this point, Ji Qing turned around and left without giving Ji Tingqin a chance to reply. He also startled Lu Qing who came in to deliver fruits.

In the evening, Ji Qing didn’t come down to eat, and Lu Qing helped her smooth things over.

“I’m going to call Xiao Qing, maybe I forgot what I was playing.”

“No need.”

Ji Tingqin’s answer was still simple, but he only ate a little, then went back to the study, took a small box, put it in his trouser pocket and knocked on Ji Qing’s door.

“Xiao Qing.”

At that time, Ji Qing was sulking in bed and did not answer when he heard Ji Tingqin’s voice.

“Xiao Qing.” Ji Tingqin knocked on the door again.

Seeing that Ji Qing still didn’t answer, Ji Tingqin had no choice but to open the door himself, entered the room, paused for two steps, and then locked the door from the inside.

Ji Tingqin hadn’t changed clothes yet, but Ji Qing had changed into a white cotton suspender dress without a bra. Fortunately, the lights were not turned on and her back was turned to Ji Tingqin, so it wouldn’t be too embarrassing.

Then Ji Tingqin walked to the bed and sat down, turned to look at Ji Qing, he couldn’t help but feel shocked. There was no light in the room, but the window was open, and there was a small garden below. The cool night breeze blew in, and Ji Qing’s arms looked particularly smooth under the moonlight.

Ji Tingqin couldn’t help but feel shaken at this sight, but he still took out the box from his trouser pocket and placed it next to Ji Qing.

Feeling Ji Tingqin’s movements, Ji Qing couldn’t help but look back. After seeing the box, most of his anger disappeared.

When Ji Tingqin was a child, he often went on business trips. Every time he came back, he would bring gifts to Ji Qing, from pencil cases to dresses to jewelry. Every time Ji Qing got new clothes, he would wear them and circle in front of Ji Tingqin. Ji Tingqin would just sit there and look at her and smile.

He stood up and opened the box. Ji Tingqin brought her a jade bracelet this time. Ji Qing had small hands and put it on easily.

Then Ji Qing moved to Ji Tingqin’s side and spoke to him rather embarrassedly: “Thank you, brother…”

Ji Tingqin nodded, but didn’t look at her: “Well, if you don’t like it, forget it, you’re still young, let’s take another look.”

When Ji Tingqin said this, Ji Qing immediately became happy, and immediately moved over and stretched out his arms to hug Ji Tingqin.

“Thank you, brother.”

Ji Tingqin burst into laughter. He was already such an adult, but he still acted like a child, moving here and there.

Now that Ji Qing was in his arms, he definitely wouldn’t let it go. He buried his head on Ji Tingqin’s shoulder and moved his little hands around his waist.

The soft fingertips were separated by clothes, but the touch was still strong. Ji Tingqin was hardened instantly, but his mouth was still stern: “Xiao Qing!”

Ji Qing couldn’t see he, and pretended not to hear him, and continued to be coquettish with him: “Brother, I miss you.”

After saying that, he moved up a little, and his soft breasts rubbed against Ji Tingqin’s strong arms.

“elder brother…………”