Chapter 617: Chapter 617: Endless Nagging_1
Li Qing scrutinized the area for a moment before saying, "Without pressing down, you can’t even see the cow hair needle stuck here. It’s your choice—let me press them out or take off these obstructive clothes? There’s no other option, the needle is too fine and short."
Zi Ling’s face turned as red as the apples in golden October, her blush spreading from her neck to her earlobes. She wished she could hide in a crack in the ground; it was so shameful.
Although she knew that the cow hair needles were indeed difficult to pull out, knowing was one thing, but feeling uncomfortable was another.
Just now, with Li Qing’s hand pressing on her buttocks, she felt so uneasy, as if countless tiny bugs were crawling on her skin,
Not to mention, Li Qing’s hand was now pressing on her most private area.
Even when she bathed herself, rubbing there a bit too much would make her feel strangely uneasy inside.
However, the problem at hand was that the cow hair needles had to be removed.
But taking off her clothes was absolutely out of the question.
Without her clothes, wouldn’t Li Qing see everything?
After a difficult internal debate, Zi Ling chose the former.
Compared to being exposed, she could somewhat accept having Li Qing press on her through her clothes.
"Go ahead and press," Zi Ling said in a voice as quiet as a mosquito’s buzz, inaudible to an ordinary person.
Fortunately, ever since Li Qing became a cultivator, his eyesight and hearing had improved considerably.
He nodded, and his hand pressed down without any hesitation.
Actually, through the clothes, one couldn’t really feel much.
It was just that Zi Ling’s pants were quite thin, similar to shark skin pants, which were soft to the touch, and one could vaguely make out the shape.
Li Qing, with his mind entirely on the task, gently pressed to make the silver needles stuck in the clothes stand out.
Although the woman was quite sensual, with her buttocks pert and that area very plump,
Li Qing had no particular thoughts about it; this woman with a fiery and sharp tongue was someone he did not want to provoke.
Moreover, the number of cow hair needles stuck in her was simply too many.
There were not hundreds, but definitely close to a hundred, blurring his vision.
However, Li Qing’s alternating soft and firm pressure made Zi Ling especially uncomfortable.
Her thin pants could hardly block the sensitivity of that area.
In Li Qing’s view, he couldn’t feel much, but to Zi Ling, it felt almost no different than if Li Qing was directly touching her there.
Intense shame and indescribable tingling spread from that spot throughout her body, making her feel uncomfortable and strangely expectant, as if she wanted more.
Not only was her perception exceptional, but her body was also extremely sensitive.
This was something she had confirmed countless times; she was very aware of it.
Just washing that area more than usual during a bath would bring about the same indescribable tingling she felt right now.
Not to mention, it was not she who was pressing there now, but a man she greatly disliked.
His palm was warm, and the pressure there gave her a constant feeling of being electrocuted.
She even... wanted to let out a few moans.
Li Qing was shocked to see the dampness spreading under his palm, and he was completely stunned.
This girl...
All of a sudden, she was so agitated?
In almost the blink of an eye, a large area of her black pants became soaked through.
"Control your emotions; you’re making this difficult for me!" Li Qing hurriedly whispered, "If it gets wet, the cow hair needles will slip out faster. Control it, will you? I still have so many to pull out!"
Hearing Li Qing’s righteous statement, Zi Ling instantly wanted to chop him to death and then dig a hole to bury herself.
This damn guy, how could he just blurt that out.
So embarrassing!
Actually, she had already felt it.
If Li Qing had pretended not to notice, she might feel awkward, but she could have bluffed her way through.
But this asshole even had to remind her.
And the reminder was one of utter disgust that she was wet, which made withdrawing the needles harder for him.
"I’m serious here, control yourself. With you doing this, it’s even harder for me to pull them out," Li Qing said.
Zi Ling felt so ashamed she was nearly on the verge of a rampage; the urge to kill was getting hard to conceal.
She turned her face away, now so red it was nearly bleeding, and feigned death.
But for some reason, the more she was in this situation, the more she couldn’t help it—the strange feeling was becoming even stronger.
Li Qing was completely stunned.
He had seen his fair share of women, all kinds of women.
But he truly had never encountered anyone as ferocious as Zi Ling.
Now, every time he pressed down, it felt as though he was pressing on a sponge soaked with water.
This really didn’t seem like a natural reaction, it was more like she had peed herself.
"What Cultivation technique are you practicing? Reel in your Divine Skills; I can barely find the Cow Hair Needles," Li Qing said somewhat helplessly.
But another thought was lurking in his mind.
This woman seemed to be a rare gem in this world.
Such an exaggerated reaction, plus such a voluptuous figure, engaging in the act would probably be extremely enjoyable.
"Shut up!" Zi Ling scolded with a flushed face, "Hurry up and pull them out, I can’t help it, it’s all because of you."
"How can you blame me? I’m wearing pants! It’s clearly you behaving like a touch-me-not, clamping shut at the slightest touch," Li Qing said.
Saying things like this was almost a reflex for him now when talking with the women at home.
But Zi Ling was a sheltered, pure woman who had never experienced the world, and his words left her both embarrassed and annoyed.
She really wanted to shut Li Qing up, to make him be quiet for once.
She ignored Li Qing and stared dead at the ground.
For her, this moment was akin to being on the execution ground.
Li Qing, with great care, finally removed all the needles around her, at least the visible ones were all out.
However, the core area still had quite a few.
"Now, don’t move at all. There are just a few more thorns eager to take your virginity. Once I get them, you can peacefully go to the hospital," Li Qing said softly.
Hearing Li Qing’s crude remarks, Zi Ling really wanted to wring his neck.
This damn guy, are there no taboos in his mouth?
Zi Ling had to do some serious self-soothing to suppress the extreme shame and anger inside her, but Li Qing still hadn’t finished speaking. He muttered, "It would be too much of a loss if a pure girl like you were deflowered by a few Cow Hair Needles. It’s just that in modern society, people are more open, and few would care about such things."
"If it were ancient times, you might not even be eligible for marriage—who would believe you fell victim to some Cow Hair Needles?"
"However, even though society is more liberal now, if you lost it like this, you would feel terrible, right? So, really, don’t move!"