Please Don’t Give Up on Me

Lin Jing hugged Qi Yue and walked into the dormitory building, Qi Yue's heartbeat was extremely fast, like a drum.

On the one hand, I feel ashamed, on the other hand I am afraid of being seen.

"Hurry up and let me down..." she whispered in Lin Jing's ear, for fear of being heard if she spoke too loudly.

It was about ten minutes from the observation deck to the dormitory. Lin Jing walked all the way, walking like flying, without breathing for a moment.

Lin Jingyi brought Qi Yue back to the dormitory before putting her down.

"Lin Jing, what did you... bring me here..." Qi Yue tightened his fingers slightly, and unconsciously pinched a corner of his clothes, actually feeling a little nervous in his heart.

Lin Jing calmly turned on the light in the dormitory, and smiled, "Didn't you come to see me first?"

It sounds like nothing is wrong, but Qi Yue feels uncomfortable inexplicably.

Lin Jing: "I haven't asked you yet, why are you looking for me?"

Qi Yue adjusted her hair unnaturally: "Oh, I want to come and see your injury, and change your dressing by the way."

Lin Jing sat down by the bed and opened his hand to her calmly: "Oh, then come on."

Qi Yue: "..."

Bad lines, bad actions.

She couldn't describe the look in Lin Jing's eyes now, it was a look that was intertwined with passion, focus and possessiveness.

This was the first time she had seen Lin Jing express her inner thoughts so directly and unreservedly, and she also understood for the first time that Lin Jing would have such eyes.

Before that, he was really too good at disguising.

What's more terrifying is that her eyes seemed to be able to see through her mood. Being stared at with such eyes is like being stripped naked, there is nowhere to hide. Where his gaze falls, she will have the illusion of being burned.

Qi Yue was thirsty by him, and every inch of his skin was burning.

She forced her gaze away calmly, and suddenly glanced at the pot of iris in the corner. That pot, the iris that had been abandoned by her long ago.

Qi Yue's heart was mixed, and her eyes were slightly moist: "You picked it up...?"

"Ok."

The voice came from her ears, and Lin Jing didn't know when she had already walked behind her.

As soon as she turned her head, she was facing the gaze that Shang Lin Jing looked down at.

Qi Yue's heart began to jump wildly again. She looked at Lin Jing, who was close at hand, and muttered, "Why?"

Lin Jing stared at her, suddenly stretched out his arm, and pulled her into his arms: "I can't bear it."

He said that he is reluctant, is he reluctant to bear this pot of iris, or is the fetters between the two of them that they have been cutting and arguing for so many years?

Qi Yuenao made up for Lin Jing in the middle of the night to find the pot of iris that was broken by her, and then silently replanted the scene of the iris. Suddenly, he felt soft in his heart and his eyes became a little hot.

His face was so close that the tip of his nose was almost touching her, and after a short pause, his lips were pressed down.

Qi Yue was held in his arms, feeling the strength of his arms and chest, suddenly a little flustered. The weight of the man on her body and the strength of his arms were real, and she felt the aggressive desire.

When his lips touched, there seemed to be an electric current running across his back for an instant, and Qi Yue trembled slightly.

Such a touch that made her tremble soon became intensified and turned into a deep kiss.

The intensity was completely beyond her expectations. At first, she was struggling to tiptoe, trying to cater to her, and she was so dizzy.

Then Lin Jing hugged her up, and she exclaimed, hanging on Lin Jing like a koala, her legs tightly tied behind his waist, for fear that she would fall.

Lin Jing steadily supported her, walked over to the bed and sat down. He hugged her to his waist, let her sit on him, and kissed her from top to bottom.

Lin Jingxiang tonight has completely lost those rigor, norms and self-control. He has an unblocked animality, clutching her thin waist with great force, and kissing her almost rudely.

Qi Yue could hardly stand it up, her mind was blank in the stormy caress.

As soon as Lin Jing's finger touched her, she couldn't think at all, she could only let him guide and let him control everything.

After a long kiss, he stepped back slightly and stroked her slightly red and swollen lips with his fingers, with a gentle feeling.

She felt relieved inexplicably, and she felt a little empty.

However, the next moment, he lowered his head and gently bit her neck down with the strength of a blood sucking. Qi Yue trembled and felt his lips and teeth, all being squeezed by his big hands, the whole person was completely in his palm, at his mercy.

His fingers and lips seemed to be able to ignite a flame wherever he went. When the kiss fell on his chest, Qi Yue trembled all over, and could only hug his head in a panic.

The only close-fitting cover he pulled down with just one hand, Qi Yue's mind was muddled and still lacking realism.

She didn't even dare to dream so much in her dreams.

That feels amazing. The skin, the waistline, the touch of the lips, everything about this person is what she wants, even the breath.

Before she could react, Lin Jing rolled over easily and pressed her under her body.

He covered it again, lowered his head and kissed her eyes, nose, and mouth.

"Can you?" He asked in a low voice in her ears, and the exhaled breath made her ears and neck a little itchy.

Qi Yue felt so angry and funny, that he was able to do this, and even asked this kind of question.

Isn't it both uncomfortable for both of them to be stuck?

She raised her eyes slightly and saw the corners of the man's mouth slightly raised.

no. Don't make him too proud.

Qi Yue pushed him away a little harder, put his slender index finger on his lips, and looked at him delicately: "But it's okay, but I want to take a bath first."

Qi Yue planned to wash it for an hour and a half and an hour, when the man's expression must be very exciting.

Unexpectedly, Lin Jing nodded along the way: "Okay, let's go together."

Qi Yue: "..."

…

Qi Yue wanted to cry without tears.

Why did she pick up a rock and smash her in the foot? After being pressed by Lin Jing on the bathroom wall and bullied all over the place, Qi Yue thought a little depressed.

Not getting up the next day seems to be justified.

Qi Yue knew that Lin Jing had good physical strength before, but she didn't know that Lin Jing's physical strength was so good! Sure enough, the special forces are all talented players.

The food in the bathroom was only an appetizer. After returning to the bed, the man tossed her to and fro until midnight like a pancake. Later, when he took her to clean it, he couldn't help but come again, regardless of whether she was. Newbie...

If it weren't for her violent resistance later, maybe she would really become the first soldier in the history of Flying Blade to die because of xx.

When Qi Yue was dazed in the morning, she felt that someone was kissing her.

The most lingering kiss, from the forehead, eyes, nose, lips, to the chin, never let go. The other party seemed to be quite patient.

"Um... let me go. It's really going to die." She was still half-dreaming and half-awake, she had already subconsciously started begging for mercy.

Someone seemed to be smiling in his ears.

"I asked the medical team for leave, so you can take a good rest today."

"Well."

Qi Yue replied in a daze, shrank into the quilt, and continued to sleep.

When she really woke up, it was almost noon.

Qi Yue stroked his forehead and slowly sat up from the bed.

The whole body was crushed by a tank, and the bones were about to fall apart.

And I always feel that there is something stuck there, which makes people feel a little ashamed. Fortunately, there is no uncomfortable sticky feeling. Lin Jing seemed to have carefully cleaned her up before going to bed last night.

Qi Yue glanced at the electronic clock beside the bed.

It's almost twelve o'clock noon.

Her first reaction was to rush to the medical team, but in a daze, she remembered that in the morning, Lin Jing seemed to have asked her for leave.

ask for leave.

What leave did you ask for?

Qi Yue's whole body stiffened.

She suddenly yelled, covering her face.

So what is really a mistake... I feel that she will definitely be laughed at by everyone this time.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Jingshi just opened the door and came in, just in time to hear her scream.

He put the thermos bucket in his hand on the table, walked over to the bed and sat down, and looked at Qi Yue with concern: "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Qi Yue hadn't gotten over yet, but when he saw this ‘culprit’, he was naturally angry: "It’s all to blame you!"

Lin Jing took her hand with a good temper: "Well, blame me. Is it...it's uncomfortable? Or should I go to Teacher Su to get some medicine?"

"Don't!!" Qi Yue quickly stopped this terrible behavior.

If he really ran to Su Qing to ask for some medicine, then she really didn't need to get mixed up in the future.

Qi Yue took a deep breath: "I'm fine."

Lin Jing looked at her suspiciously: "Really?"

After all, the cry just now didn't sound like it was all right.

Qi Yue nodded heavily: "It's more real than real gold."

Qi Yue blushed and asked a little entangledly: "What reason did you use to ask for leave from the medical team?"

Lin Jing: "Oh, I said you have a cold and need to rest in bed."

Qi Yue's eyes went dark: "..."

I have a cold... I really want to choke this straight man to death.

Lin Jing didn't know. So: "Are you really okay? I think you seem to be uncomfortable."

Qi Yue gritted his teeth: "You, you are not allowed to touch me for a month."

Lin Jing thought that he might have really bullied her, so he complied with understanding, "Oh."

He took the thermos bucket like a treasure and opened the lid.

"I thought you might not have much appetite, so I made chicken soup for you. Didn't you say before... the chicken soup is delicious."

Qi Yue looked at the monster in front of him, which was completely opposite to the beast's style last night, like a man with a skin and a warm heart, wondering where he heard this strange statement.

Who told him that he would lose his appetite?

She was so hungry that she could swallow a cow...

Lin Jing was unaware of her bellyache and continued to offer treasures:

"I specially added some blood and qi ingredients this time, can you try?"

Qi Yue stared at the red dates, medlars, and peanuts floating in the chicken soup, and imagined him making soup in the cafeteria...somewhat speechlessly, he raised his hand to cover his face.

Hey, this tormenting love...

However, the soup is still delicious. It is still that delicious taste in memory.

Qi Yue couldn't help being curious: "I wanted to ask you before, how do you practice your cooking..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw the communicator on Lin Jing's shoulder flashing red suddenly.

Red is an emergency signal.

Lin Jing frowned slightly and immediately connected to the internal channel.

"What's wrong?"

Shan Shijun's serious and even anxious voice came from the earphones: "Captain, there is a situation!"