Chapter 179: Chapter 179: Reluctantly Parting Ways
Li Yanling’s tone carried a hint of triumph.
Yang Jing’s complexion turned even uglier; she felt defeated and could no longer defend herself.
She turned around and left, tears blurring her vision.
Li Yanling watched Yang Jing leave with complex emotions and heaved a sigh.
In a soft voice, she said, "It’s finally over. This Liu Zheng has romantic debts everywhere. Being his girlfriend, I probably wouldn’t even know how many times I’ve been cheated on."
Fortunately, Li Yanling was Liu Zheng’s genuine "boyfriend and girlfriend," so Yang Jing’s appearance didn’t surprise her.
Back in the house, Liu Zheng wasn’t in the clinic, but had returned to the bedroom.
Liu Zheng hung his head, looking like he had been beaten up, devoid of energy.
Seeing Liu Zheng’s forlorn expression, Li Yanling couldn’t resist going over and jokingly said, "Liu Zheng, you really are a hopeless romantic."
Liu Zheng emphasized, "Don’t talk nonsense, I have no feelings for Yang Jing. She just reminds me of my college senior, Yang Jing, that kind of student-era emotion."
Li Yanling didn’t believe Liu Zheng’s words. She noticed that Liu Zheng was still holding his phone, with a confessional message from Li Yanling on the screen. She chuckled, "I see, so it’s like that. Seems like I’m not the only one interested in you."
Liu Zheng awkwardly put down the phone, trying to explain, "You’ve misunderstood, that was a mistake, I don’t have any special feelings for you."
Li Yanling shrugged indifferently, then approached Liu Zheng, a mischievous smile playing on her lips, "If you’re heartbroken, you should forget it, right? Let me help you forget." With that, she initiated closeness with Liu Zheng, stirring his interest.
Liu Zheng, with his heart and mind in turmoil, was involuntarily drawn to Li Yanling’s actions, and in the moment of their intimate contact, he mistook the person in front of him for Yang Jing. This mistaken belief made him even more engaged.
As a result, Liu Zheng closed the big door that day, and stayed at home with Li Yanling for the entire day.
That day, they did nothing but immerse themselves in the experience of each other’s bodies. In the afternoon, sunlight streamed in through the window onto the bed, Liu Zheng holding Li Yanling, both feeling a bit tired.
In a soft voice, Liu Zheng said, "Yanling, do you know, I’ve always felt that she and my college senior Yang Jing look alike. That’s why I was a bit sensitive towards her at first, even more than towards you."
Li Yanling smiled lightly, unbothered. All she cared about was having him now.
With a finger caressing Liu Zheng’s chest, she asked, "Is that so? How do you feel about us then?"
Liu Zheng pondered for a moment, looking deeply into Li Yanling’s eyes, "Actually, I’ve come to understand that feelings aren’t about appearances. No matter who you look like, my feelings for you are genuine."
Li Yanling nodded satisfactorily, a sweet smile on her lips, "Fool, I knew from the start you were a hopeless romantic. If you truly care for me, then let’s be together seriously."
They embraced each other, their heartbeats intertwining.
"But this time, don’t mistake me for Yang Jing, okay? I always feel like today, you’re behaving towards Yang Jing. Make sure to take safety measures. Remember last time, you ended up not taking the ’umbrella,’ big brother."
Li Yanling was particularly skilled at cheering men up.
At that moment, Li Yanling leaned into his chest and whispered, "That woman is too selfish. Look at me, I’m not selfish, but my standards are very high. If you were thinking of someone else just now, I wouldn’t accept it, so that doesn’t count."
Liu Zheng was taken aback; he had put in his best effort, only treating her gently because he saw her as his senior. But this was far from achieving the effect Li Yanling expected.
That day, Liu Zheng had already "paid his due" in the first round; only this time, he did it with the ’umbrella.’
But for Li Yanling, whose demands in that respect were extremely high, this was not enough.
At this moment, Li Yanling unexpectedly activated her seduction mode. She hadn’t been satisfied yet, how could she let Liu Zheng go.
"What do you want as compensation?"
"Of course, the more the dosage, the better."
Actually, Liu Zheng had just snapped out of fantasy, and it was only upon returning to reality that he realized Li Yanling in front of him was somewhat displeased.
"Right, weren’t you not going to go take care of some business?"
"Yeah, but I’m going to drink some water first. Oh, is that medicine still around?"
"You’re taking medicine again?"
"Where did your mind go? I’m going to take that medicine that can spice things up."
"No, you can’t take any more, otherwise you’ll become addicted, I think."
Li Yanling pouted and then said, "Liu Zheng, you only say it might happen, but it’s not certain, right? Now I want to make you completely forget about that Yang Jing."
Liu Zheng did not budge, but Li Yanling went straight to the consultation room.
After a short while, in the quiet room, Li Yanling gently pushed open the door.
Her gaze met Liu Zheng’s slightly tired eyes.
They silently looked at each other for a while.
Liu Zheng, seeing Li Yanling putting on her top, asked, "So you’re preparing to leave, right?"
Li Yanling gave a gentle smile and softly said, "What joke is this? I was just checking if the door was locked properly. We’re not going out today; let’s just stay at home."
Liu Zheng was slightly startled; he had not expected Li Yanling to make such a suggestion.
Although hesitant, he still nodded.
But they did not immediately jump into action. Li Yanling took out the lunch she had prepared, and they ate while chatting.
They discussed trivial matters, as if adding a bit of joy to their ordinary day.
Li Yanling gently told jokes, Liu Zheng also let out hearty laughs from time to time. At this moment, they seemed to have forgotten all their troubles, leaving only care and companionship for one another.
After lunch, they sat quietly on the sofa. Li Yanling gently stroked Liu Zheng’s hand and tenderly said, "We can continue trying, to understand each other better."
Liu Zheng’s heartbeat quickened for a moment; he knew what Li Yanling was referring to. Their eyes met, filled with affection and longing.
Then, they kissed each other. It was a kiss full of tenderness, like a breeze brushing across the cheek. They embraced each other, gently melding into one another’s arms. Gradually, they began to make love, their breaths intertwining, harmonious like poetry.
They did not speak, for they expressed their feelings through their bodies. Their movements were gentle and delicate; each touch further intoxicated the other. They were completely immersed in the moment, enjoying the union of their bodies and souls.
As time passed, they gradually entered another realm. Their love was no longer just about physical satisfaction, but a merging of souls. Their emotions were like a gentle rain, softly nourishing each other’s heart.
