Ye Xiaofeng's Agonizing Restraint

Ye Xiaofeng carried Qingqing upstairs. Just as he was about to put her on the bed, she suddenly sat up.

"You sleep on the bed tonight. I'll sleep on the sofa." With that, Qingqing ran straight back to the sofa.

Seeing Qingqing go to sleep on the sofa, Ye Xiaofeng went over to turn off the light, then returned to his own bed.

"I really can't do anything with you." Ye Xiaofeng shook his head helplessly, then climbed into bed. Since the summer weather was hot, he took off his clothes and changed into shorts to sleep more comfortably.

Qingqing also took off her clothes and dress before lying on the sofa. Looking at the moonlight through the window, she found tonight's moon just as enchanting as ever. Bit by bit, she recalled the past. Ever since she had met Ye Xiaofeng, her life had changed.

She had become much more cheerful, without so many worries and concerns. Ye Xiaofeng had actually treated her very well, and only in front of him could she be her true self.

As Qingqing thought about their life together and dreamed of the future, Ye Xiaofeng was snoring on the other side. She had not expected this guy's sleep to be so good—he had fallen asleep the moment he lay down.

Qingqing had originally wanted to go over and tease him, but remembering what had happened before, she did not dare provoke him again. She obediently closed her eyes and tried to sleep.

For some reason, Qingqing kept tossing and turning that night, unable to fall asleep. The sofa was not as comfortable as the bed, and in the end, she blamed Ye Xiaofeng for her sleeplessness. His snoring was too noisy, so she could not sleep.

In the end, she sat up and came up with a mischievous idea. She ran straight to the bed and slipped under Ye Xiaofeng's blanket. Ye Xiaofeng was sleeping deeply and did not wake up, which finally put Qingqing at ease.

Watching Ye Xiaofeng snore, Qingqing pinched his nose and covered his mouth, making it impossible for him to breathe.

"Stop messing around," Ye Xiaofeng muttered groggily. He rolled over and pinned Qingqing beneath him. Qingqing hurriedly grabbed Ye Xiaofeng's hair.

"Ah! Qingqing, why are you pulling my hair? Let go, now!" The pain jolted Ye Xiaofeng awake.

"You're crushing me. Get up!" Qingqing smacked Ye Xiaofeng.

"Weren't you sleeping on the sofa? Why did you come to the bed?" Ye Xiaofeng suddenly remembered that Qingqing had been sleeping on the sofa. Why was she here now? Could it be... Ye Xiaofeng gave a lecherous grin.

"Your snoring kept me awake," Qingqing said, looking at Ye Xiaofeng without any confidence.

"Did my snoring keep you awake, or were you thinking about me so much that you couldn't sleep?" Ye Xiaofeng smiled wickedly.

"Ye Xiaofeng, you big jerk, get away from me." Seeing his wicked smile, Qingqing's heart began to race.

"Since you came to me willingly, how could a hunter possibly let his prey slip away?" As Ye Xiaofeng spoke, he lowered his head.

"Mmph..." Qingqing's lips were sealed by Ye Xiaofeng's. "Let me go! Get lost... pervert!" She continued to struggle.

For some reason, Ye Xiaofeng felt exhilarated. The more Qingqing struggled, the more it stirred him.

Ye Xiaofeng pulled at Qingqing's clothing, leaving her exposed. He held the fabric in his hand, raised it to his nose, and took a deep breath with his eyes closed.

"Ah! You disgusting pervert, let me go!" Qingqing hurriedly covered herself with both hands. While Ye Xiaofeng had his eyes closed, she kept hitting his head with one hand and struggling with her legs.

"Qingqing, the more you cry out, the more excited you'll make me," Ye Xiaofeng said with a sleazy laugh as he looked at Qingqing beneath him, tossing the pieces of fabric onto the floor.

"Don't do anything reckless. I'm scared... sob..." Qingqing was frightened. She did not dare scream anymore, and tears slid from the corners of her eyes onto the pillow.

At that moment, Ye Xiaofeng felt that he had gone too far with his joke. He felt worse than a beast. Slowly, he got up and no longer dared press down on Qingqing.

"I'm sorry, Qingqing. It was my fault. I didn't consider your feelings." As he spoke, Ye Xiaofeng used both hands to wipe away the tears at the corners of Qingqing's eyes.

Ye Xiaofeng lay beside Qingqing and pulled her into his arms. Even with her soft, pale body right in front of him, he no longer wanted to entertain improper thoughts.

"You bullied me." Seeing that Ye Xiaofeng had stopped and was no longer making unwanted advances, Qingqing relaxed and slowly wrapped her arms around him.

"I won't bully you again." Ye Xiaofeng held her a little tighter.

Perhaps Qingqing had worked through her feelings. Unable to resist, she took the initiative and pecked Ye Xiaofeng's lips like a little bird.

That action reignited the fire Ye Xiaofeng had just extinguished. Ye Xiaofeng responded, and their kiss became increasingly intense.

Unable to withstand such fierce affection, Ye Xiaofeng's hands began to wander as well. Qingqing refused to yield and wrapped her arms around Ye Xiaofeng's neck.

Then Ye Xiaofeng turned ninety degrees and pinned Qingqing beneath him again. Overcome by passion, he caressed her body, hoping to calm himself down, but instead felt the fire in him burn even hotter.

"Xiaofeng, don't... I surrender." Qingqing finally could not withstand him and tried to concede, but Ye Xiaofeng understood that she was not truly convinced.

"Since you're not sincerely surrendering, I'll make sure you surrender sincerely today." Ye Xiaofeng's left hand continued to linger over her body while his right hand moved lower.

Even with Qingqing still shielding herself, Ye Xiaofeng continued his advances.

Qingqing defended herself well, but under such intense pressure, she could not hold out for long.

"Xiaofeng, I surrender. Please let me go... ah..." Qingqing could not withstand Ye Xiaofeng and hurriedly begged for mercy. In the end, she fainted and only recovered several minutes later.

After Ye Xiaofeng's advances continued for too long, Qingqing's desire gradually surged beyond control.

This time, Qingqing surrendered completely, but Ye Xiaofeng endured the burning agony in his body and did not go any further.

"Xiaofeng, if you can't endure it... then don't force yourself." Qingqing could not bear to see Ye Xiaofeng suffer for her. Even if he did go further, she would not blame him in her heart.

"I can still endure it. Until we're grown up, I don't want you to be hurt." Ye Xiaofeng still held to his choice.

"But I don't want to watch you suffer either. If you have to blame someone, blame me." Qingqing lowered Ye Xiaofeng's guard and reached for him with her delicate hand.

Ye Xiaofeng suddenly felt the fire within him soften somewhat. Qingqing also sensed that his suffering had lessened, though it had not disappeared completely. Still, she did not know what to do next.

Ye Xiaofeng understood what Qingqing was thinking. He guided her hand, and together they tried to ease his discomfort. After all, even a dragon had its pride and would not easily surrender, but it could not escape the combined efforts of Qingqing and Ye Xiaofeng.

After half an hour, Ye Xiaofeng finally found release, and the burning pain in his body ended. The two of them looked at each other and smiled.

Neither of them had expected such agonizing pain to be resolved so easily.

Their relationship grew closer once again.