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Chapter 191 Still coming? I can't!

When Kiyotaka returned to Horikita's room, he found Horikita opening the door and looking curiously.

Qing Longben was still a little confused.

But after entering, I found that Horikita was only wrapped in a bath towel and nothing else.

"Have you taken a shower?"

Horikita's eyes flickered.

"Yeah... Yeah, I felt a little sweaty and sticky so I took a shower."

Sweaty...

Kiyotaka looked at Horikita, trying hard to suppress his smile.

"Yeah, I think so too. Why don't I take a shower too? Otherwise, I'll feel uncomfortable..."

Horikita could naturally hear the teasing in Kiyotaka's words, and she could no longer hide it and jumped up to her feet.

"Just wash it and tell me what to do!"

Kiyotaka glanced at Horikita with amusement.

"Is this your room?"

Then he ignored Horikita's murderous look and walked into the bathroom, and soon the sound of splashing water was heard.

Horikita sat on the edge of the bed, listening to the sound of water in the bathroom and couldn't help but let her imagination run wild.

She admitted in her heart that she took a bath specifically to welcome Qinglong.

"But his expression and tone are so infuriating!"

Horikita couldn't help but clench his fists, feeling a little indignant.

But when Qinglong came out of the bathroom, his resentment immediately turned into shock and shame.

Horikita couldn't help but scream.

"You! Why did you come out all wet? And you didn't even wrap yourself in a towel!!"

Horikita glanced at the thing that was subdued but still majestic, her face turned red, and she looked at Kiyotaka angrily.

Kiyotaka couldn't help himself and looked at Horikita like an idiot.

"Come on, this is your room. Don't you know how many towels you have in your bathroom? Or do you want me to use the towel you use to wash your face..."

"Ahhh, shut up!"

Horikita directly pulled off her bath towel and threw it on Kiyotaka's head.

Qinglong pulled off the towel, and what came into view was Horikita's slender and delicate body, and Qinglong clicked his tongue twice.

"Lingyin, you've had a secondary development..."

There was a hint of emotion in his voice.

Horikita suddenly became furious and pounced on him like a mad kitten.

"You! Still! Talk!"

Kiyotaka looked at Horikita who was rushing forward with her claws, and clamped her two hands without any hesitation, and put his face close to Horikita. The two of them were face to face, and their noses were slightly rubbing against each other due to their breathing.

"Why, I just said that you've become much prettier, isn't that okay?"

This sentence made Horikita feel like she was struck by thunder, and she looked at Kiyotaka in disbelief.

"When did you become so eloquent? You rely on these to trick girls, right?"

Kiyotaka then took advantage of the situation and hugged Horikita's waist, their skins were completely stuck together, Horikita could even feel Kiyotaka's scalding temperature right out of the bathroom.

"Really? I just gave you a compliment from the bottom of my heart."

Horikita looked at Kiyotaka's poker face, which could be described as serious, and sighed helplessly.

"I really lost to you..."

Her eyes moved slightly, and Kiyotaka's face was reflected in Horikita's eyes. The more she looked at him, the more infatuated she became.

"Kiyotaka...I missed you..."

Following Horikita's murmurs, Kiyotaka kissed her directly, took two steps back with Horikita, and fell directly on the bed.

Because of the weight of Kiyotaka's body, Horikita couldn't help but let out a soft hum. This thick touch made Horikita feel very safe.

Horikita put her arms around Kiyotaka and pressed him tightly against her.

The nimble and smooth tongue attacked without hesitation, exploring Qinglong's mouth, just like searching for an enemy, leaving no corner untouched, exploring Qinglong's mouth wantonly.

"Well..."

As if moved, Horikita's soft moans became more charming, and her originally slightly cold body temperature began to gradually rise. Her hands tightly grasped Kiyotaka's back, leaving red marks on it.

Kiyotaka naturally didn't hold back, and directly grasped the increasingly round and white breast with one hand, kneading and playing with it fiercely. The tingling and electric shock feeling instantly reached Horikita's senses, and her eyes became more and more moist, and the look she gave Kiyotaka became more and more eager.

"Kiyotaka...Tonight, you can do whatever you want to me..."

Hearing Horikita's words, Kiyotaka smiled wickedly.

"Lingyin, isn't it strange for you to say that? Don't forget how sensitive your body is. Can you bear it?"

As he spoke, he moved his fingers down Horikita's body, causing her to shiver uncontrollably.

"Try it, and you'll know..."

Horikita stared at Kiyotaka as if she was refusing to admit defeat, her eyes full of seduction.

Horikita simply raised her legs and clamped Kiyotaka's waist tightly to facilitate Kiyotaka's entry.

Kiyotaka pressed directly against her, and Horikita immediately felt a burning sensation against her, filling her with anxiety and anticipation.

Although Kiyotaka was getting closer, the long-lost feeling of fullness made Horikita moan in satisfaction.

"Ah...I still can't stand it..."

Kiyotaka grinned wickedly and started moving without giving Horikita any time to adapt.

"Hate it....slow down!!"

Just like a sports car starting up, the acceleration from zero to one hundred made Horikita feel a little bit at a loss. Her already sensitive constitution coupled with Kiyotaka's actions made her feel a little bit distracted.

Horikita tilted her head back slightly, not wanting Kiyotaka to see her embarrassing appearance, but she immediately felt the gentle sucking of lips on her neck.

"Ah... Kiyotaka... don't... you're cheating!"

Horikita immediately started to pout, but the increasingly numb feeling made her almost lose her language system, and soon she couldn't utter a word, and was directly immersed in the ocean where the waves hit.

Because of Horikita's verbal provocation, she had no chance to come down from the crest of the wave tonight and had to pay a heavy price for her provocation.

A sensitive body coupled with Qinglong's already endurance.

This is why Horikita looks like a broken man now.

She clamped her thighs tightly together, carefully preventing the sweet liquid from leaking out, while lying on her side on the bed, panting and breathing in the fresh air.

"I...I thought I was going to die..."

Kiyotaka lay aside and looked at Horikita with amusement.

"Didn't I say I can do whatever I want tonight?"

"Still...not enough?!"

Horikita's eyes widened instantly, and she was as frightened as a lamb waiting to be caught. If she hadn't been exhausted, she would have crawled far away by now.

Kiyotaka laughed heartily twice and hugged Horikita directly.

"I'll let you go today. You must be tired. Go to sleep."

Horikita blinked and looked at Kiyotaka, then she arched twice in his arms, found a more comfortable position, and closed her eyes.

She was indeed tired, or it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was exhausted.

Qing Long is so annoying. If I count carefully, it's at least ten times...

For the first time, Horikita hated her own physique.

damn it...

Chapter 192 Late Night Call

Late at night, Kiyotaka was resting comfortably with Horikita in his arms, and everything seemed so warm and peaceful, but the untimely ringing of the terminal woke Kiyotaka up.

Qinglong narrowed his eyes slightly and took out the terminal from under the pillow, and found that the caller was from an unfamiliar number.

"Hey."

Qinglong answered the phone, his voice slightly hoarse.

There was no sound from the other end of the terminal.

There was a tacit silence between the two.

After a long time, a sound finally came.

"Ayanokouji Kiyotaka."

Qinglong instantly became alert, and a gleam of suspicion flashed in his golden eyes.

"Who are you."

The person on the other end of the terminal had no intention of giving him an answer and simply hung up the call.

It was like I was making this call just to call his name or to confirm this person's existence.

Qinglong's face showed a hint of amusement. He knew that things were not that simple. It was very likely that the man wanted to take action.

But what Qinglong couldn't understand was that if it was really him, he would have adopted a more fierce and vicious attack method, which would have made him sink to the bottom of the sea in an instant without any chance of escape.

Instead of going through the ceremony of declaring war like now, he should tell Qing Long openly.

I'm going to start attacking.

"interesting…"

It seems that this school is also a big obstacle for that man, which makes it impossible for him to do things freely...

"Um... Kiyotaka, who is it..."

This communication woke up Horikita who was in Kiyotaka's arms. She rubbed her eyes sleepily and looked at Kiyotaka in a daze.

Kiyotaka leaned over and kissed Horikita on the forehead.

"Nothing, just keep sleeping."

"Um…"

Horikita uttered a mumble and continued to fall asleep in Kiyotaka's arms.

The dark night reflected some moonlight, which illuminated Qinglong's face. He looked out the window with a dazed look in his eyes, without a trace of focus.

No one can stop me from finding freedom...

Horikita in Kiyotaka's arms seemed to sense something, and she opened her eyes again. This time she was not drowsy, but clearly clear-headed.

She hugged Qinglong and whispered.

"Qinglong, no matter what, I am always by your side..."

Qinglong also came back to his senses, and a rare hint of tenderness appeared on his face.

"Well, you have become my motivation without me realizing it..."

The two of them were affectionate as ever, and they lingered in love again until the light came.

Around six in the morning, Kiyotaka left Horikita's room. Although she was reluctant to leave, Horikita did not stop him. After he left, Horikita took a nap.

But Qinglong who came out was no longer sleepy. He looked at the foggy outside and suddenly wanted to take a walk outside.

He came to the riverside after a long absence and wanted to sit in the pavilion for a while. The cold wind was blowing and Qinglong felt that the wind was piercing his face.

He tightened his coat, but was a little surprised when he arrived at the pavilion.

Because he found that the place he usually went to was occupied by someone.