Chapter 1624: Chapter 1624: Really Cute
Ling Kong put down his suitcase, deftly leapt from his side of the terrace, following the railing in the middle, and jumped over.
Yiyi stared at him, seeing him land on the terrace, gazing at her with deep eyes and a smile on his lips. Her little face turned even redder.
After all, it’s a lone man and woman, at the dead of night.
Still wearing this ambiguously suggestive dress, as if implying some kind of sentiment, her delicate little face grew hotter. She felt faint, she definitely didn’t mean that, but the atmosphere felt so strangely curious.
"What are you doing here? I’m going to sleep." She felt awkward and a bit uneasy, pretending to be nonchalant as she turned her head proudly and headed toward her room.
After only two steps, Ling Kong caught her by the waist, chuckling as he held her hand, pulling her back.
"The night is long, and sleep eludes me. Why not do something else!"
His voice, magnetic and melodious like a celestial song, low and fiery, mingling a trace of warmth and subtle intimacy, more captivating than the starlight. It made her heartbeat accelerate, her breath unstable, a rush of heat surged up to her cheeks and head.
Yiyi’s face turned red, both embarrassed and annoyed, as she looked up and glared at him: "You’re shameless."
"How am I shameless? Explain it clearly." Ling Kong’s smile grew more devilish.
"You, don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to, don’t try to take advantage of me." Yiyi glared at him, on guard.
"Haha..." Ling Kong laughed heartily, holding her slender waist, lifting her hand, and twirling her around the terrace under the celestial stars, "Yiyi, it’s just that the night is beautiful, and you’re wearing such a beautiful dress. I wanted to invite you to dance under the starry sky! What did you think I wanted to do? I didn’t think someone your age could be so depraved."
Yiyi’s face flushed deeply, gritting her teeth. If he hadn’t spoken so ambiguously, would she have been misled?
Your thoughts are the depraved ones, your whole family is this depraved.
Ling Kong pinched her blushing cheek, laughing even more gleefully: "My little Yiyi is so cute."
"Hmph, I want to sleep, I’m exhausted." Yiyi turned her head away, subconsciously unwilling to stay alone with him.
There was always a tense, heart-pounding feeling of danger.
"Don’t. If you’re really tired, just lean on me and sleep." Ling Kong held her tightly, pulling her delicate body into his embrace, holding her waist, swaying, strolling, and dancing gently along the vine-covered terrace.
"Just follow me, I’ll take you where you need to go, even to the ends of the earth. There’s no need to be afraid," he murmured softly by her ear, as if hypnotizing her, drawing her into his spell.
Leaning in his arms, Yiyi’s restless heart unexpectedly began to calm down. Her steps followed his, turning slowly.
No need to see the direction, no need to know where to go, just follow him, and there’s nothing to think about.
Her thoughts began to wander, sometimes thinking that this wasn’t so bad after all.
When Brother Ling Kong was good to her, she really liked this soft warmth of his.
But upon closer inspection, aside from his gentle side, he has many other facets that she doesn’t know very well. She couldn’t even be sure if she truly liked him as much as she thought she did.
After all, what she clung to was just her childhood obsession.
No, she couldn’t just marry him like this. She was unwilling to muddle through and get married without being clear about her own feelings.
After all, she liked the Brother Ling Kong in her imagination, she didn’t know or like him in reality that much, and it wouldn’t be fair to him. Especially considering her current situation.
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