Chapter 28. He Was Slapping Her A*s and Getting Her P*ssy All Wet + Dumping It On the Girl. Slight H

Qi Yin still obediently finished the paper.

She had never told anyone that she actually liked being disciplined by Ji Liucheng.

She liked it very much. 

While growing up, her father had been nowhere to be found and her mother had left her a card that she could never use up before she married overseas. Since then, she had seen her only a handful of times.

The Ji Family’s parents had a heart for her. They felt distressed and pity for her, and were responsible enough for her because of the relationship between the two families. But, at the same time, they were polite and distant. So much so that even if she made a mistake, his parents would not criticise her. At most, they would call Ji Liucheng over to teach him a lesson and scold him for not taking care of his sister.

So only Ji Liucheng was different.

Ji Liucheng was special.

Even in his most sensitive and rebellious adolescent years, he did not have a single negative emotion towards Qi Yin because of his parents’ unwarranted accusations; he had always cared about Qi Yin, always treated Qi Yin well, and always cared about Qi Yin’s emotions.

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In the afternoon, she looked it up online while she was alone, so she learned about her own mind and the desire between men and women.

By the time the evening came, she had a dream.

In the dream it was still that late afternoon, still on that same sofa, and Ji Liucheng still spanked her, but afterwards he probed his hand to her wet p*ssy.

Then Ji Liucheng pulled down her trousers and f*cked her. 

Such a big d*ck, such a thick rod, thrusting and ramming against her tight p*ssy, brought her to the top and to her climax.

When she woke up, Qi Yin’s bed sheets were wet.  

She was so sensitive. 

She was so sl*tty. 

It was only a fantasy in her dream, and her p*ssy was flooding like that. 

But Qi Yin thought that Ji Liucheng would like it.

She had shown him every side of herself, good and bad, sweet and soft, misbehaving and rebellious, and Ji Liucheng had accepted them all. 

There was no reason why Ji Liucheng wouldn’t like her.  

But Qi Yin didn’t want to say it herself first. She was spoiled by Ji Liucheng, and it was only right that Ji Liucheng should be the one to tell her about her confession.  

But Ji Liucheng was a piece of wood.  

He didn’t understand Qi Yin’s hints at all and didn’t seem to have any thoughts about them.

‘Am I the only one who is precocious?’ 

As Qi Yin thought this, she became more and more upset and deliberately provoked Ji Lucheng by saying that she liked someone else. 

Then Ji Liucheng fell in love with Huo Rong.

Later, at Ji Liucheng’s home, Huo Rong showed her a Taiwanese idol drama.  

The plot was about two little girls. One was the eldest daughter, who was charming and wilful, and the other was the daughter of the nanny. The main character was a childhood sweetheart of the young lady, but he fell in love with the kind and brave girl who was as tough as a bushel, the nanny’s daughter. 

After watching it, Huo Rong said to Qi Yin, “I know what you want to ask me, but, you see, background really doesn’t matter. Brother Liu Cheng likes me. It is probably just as logical as the hero liking the heroine in the drama.”

It was true that background didn’t matter. Qi Yin had never thought highly of herself, much less prejudiced against people because of such things.  

So she nodded and smiled gently. She tugged Huo Rong up and swatted her.