Boarding Life-Chapter 517:

Ling Feixue’s eyes were dreamy as she looked at Qin Qi, not speaking, yet the urgency in her gaze revealed all her sentiments.

Qin Qi, that scoundrel.

Why would he ask her?

At this moment, she just hoped Qin Qi wouldn’t wait for her consent, to forcefully come in, thus resolving everything!

Yet Qin Qi, not only didn’t burst in, but also unabashedly teased, provoking her, making her desire step by step reach the brink.

Qin Qi certainly understood, by now, even if he did burst in, Ling Feixue wouldn’t resist, nor say anything.

Yet, complete conquest shouldn’t be rushed. What he wanted was for Ling Feixue to plead willingly and submit beneath his power.

Thinking thus, Qin Qi lazily rose, "Ah, Miss Ling, maybe we should call it a day for now!"

Watching Qin Qi rise from her.

Ling Feixue’s delicate body trembled fiercely.

Her eyes filled with fear, unease, disappointment, loneliness, and a swirl of emotions.

Why did Qin Qi get up?

They were clearly about to finish!

Why!

But she was too shy to voice her intense longing.

She could only tremble and stammer, "You, you haven’t vented yet, have you?"

Qin Qi smirked, "Huh? Miss Ling, such things depend on the mood, suddenly I don’t feel like it. I probably can’t vent it out!"

Ling Feixue bit her lip, her gaze growing vacant.

She felt Qin Qi was doing it deliberately, yet she couldn’t bring herself to blame him. After all, her original intention was to help Qin Qi vent.

But, but if this is the case, what should she do?

Will Qin Qi leave?

If Qin Qi does leave, what is she supposed to do?

Just when she was nearly desperate, Qin Qi suddenly said, "Miss Ling, it’s so late today, I don’t want to go back yet. Since you live close to the school, how about I stay over for the night and leave tomorrow?"

Upon hearing this, Ling Feixue, who was almost in despair, suddenly felt a surge of hope.

She immediately responded, "Ah? Sure, sure! I, I’ll tidy up a room for you?"

"No need for all that trouble, you’ve got a couch in your bedroom, I can sleep on it." Qin Qi said thoughtfully.

Ling Feixue did not refuse.

Qin Qi simply lay down on the sofa and said thoughtfully, "Miss Ling, if you need any help, just let me know."

"Alright, I’ll sleep first!" 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Ling Feixue wanted to say something, but eventually held back, unable to speak.

She lay there staring at the ceiling, unable to sleep.

The longing, emptiness, had reached the peak, tormenting her body with burning heat, keeping her awake.

"No, I, I can’t take it anymore!"

If Qin Qi were not around, it would have been better, but Qin Qi was right beside her.

She hurriedly covered herself with a blanket, her gentle hand sliding under the blanket, resting between her legs, starting to tease.

Only this seemed to ease her loneliness a bit.

But it was not enough, nowhere near enough. It couldn’t compare to the pleasure brought by Qin Qi.

"Uh~"

Finally, Ling Feixue couldn’t help but let out a soft moan.

Then, her peripheral vision in the darkness glanced towards Qin Qi.

"Surely he can hear, surely he understands my feelings now. I’m this way, and he, wouldn’t he come and help me?" Ling Feixue thought a thousand things.

But Qin Qi had no response whatsoever.

Only assuming Qin Qi didn’t comprehend her hint, her soft moaning grew louder, hoping Qin Qi could hear!

Yet, Qin Qi still made no response.

"Is he indeed asleep?" Ling Feixue grew increasingly anxious.

Indeed, before long, she heard the faint sounds of his snoring.

This truly made her despair, had Qin Qi, Qin Qi really fallen asleep?

Of course, Qin Qi wasn’t asleep, he was merely pretending.

Ling Feixue’s every motion, he saw clearly, but he didn’t rush, eager to see if he remained oblivious.

What would Ling Feixue do?

Clearly.

Ling Feixue’s voice was growing more intense, initially covered by a blanket.

But as time passed, the blanket’s concealment couldn’t provide her the best release, she began uncovering herself, spreading her legs wide.

Yet, it seemed she still couldn’t quell the burning within!

Ling Feixue felt she was going mad, her gaze involuntarily turning to Qin Qi; at this moment, she desired a man more than ever.

Step by step she moved to Qin Qi’s side.

Qin Qi hadn’t donned clothes, merely covered with a nearby blanket, yet it couldn’t quite cover that huge presence!

The closer she got, the more rapidly her heart pounded.

"This is it!"

She gazed at Qin Qi’s midpoint, timid, yet ultimately she couldn’t control, grasping it in her hand.

Once she held it, Ling Feixue felt much relieved, as if just holding it in her hand was enough to dispel her troubles.

Thus, she couldn’t resist anymore, lowered her head, and swallowed it in.

Squatting down, she kept moving while her hand continued to tease, the exhilaration at this point, clearly surpassing before several folds!

"If, if this thing were inside, what, what would that sensation be like?" Ling Feixue couldn’t help but ponder.

But at that moment, Qin Qi abruptly opened his eyes.

Feigning confusion, he glanced, then smirked lightly, "Miss Ling, what do you mean by this!"

Ling Feixue clearly panicked, she had already lost the ability to think, only focused on easing the heat within, never considered the possibility of Qin Qi waking.

In her urgency, she could only frantically justify, "I, I’m just trying to help you vent, after all, since then, our, our agreement was completed."

Qin Qi smirked, his gaze resting on Ling Feixue’s gentle hand position, "Then, Miss Ling’s hand, what does that mean then?"

Ling Feixue then noticed her hand was still evidence of self-comforting.

Instantly, stammering and chaos with bashfulness made her feel incredibly adorable.

Qin Qi knew the timing was perfect.

Would he conquer Ling Feixue in one go today?

Thinking thus, he said lazily, "Miss Ling, if you want me to help you, you should just say so, why hide it?"

How could Ling Feixue admit, hurriedly turned her blushing face away, denying, "No, no!"

"Miss Ling, if you want me to help you, just say it. If you don’t, I’ll assume you don’t need it, and I’ll return to sleep!" Qin Qi leaned to Ling Feixue’s ear, his tone full of teasing.

Ling Feixue trembled lightly, secretly muttering inwardly.

Why would Qin Qi insist she say it?

Isn’t he a man?

Why does he need her consent, doesn’t he understand a woman’s heart?

Yet his words were clear enough, her self-comfort didn’t evoke the same sensation Qin Qi gave.

A woman, having tasted delicacies others fed her, how could she stomach her own crude fare?

Ultimately, resisting no longer, in a mosquito-like whisper she said, "I, I want you to help..."

Qin Qi raised a brow, still unwilling to give up, "Miss Ling’s voice is too soft, I can’t hear it!"