Chapter 45: Bad Woman
In just three minutes, genius Gu Qing used his super high IQ to figure out how to unhook a woman’s bra with two fingers while closing his eyes, and was extremely pleased with himself, getting carried away with pride.
“Done with your research?” Ji Yueling asked flatly.
“Mm-hmm.” Gu Qing nodded enthusiastically.
Ji Yueling turned around.
Gu Qing looked at her collarbone, the skin below her collarbone full and warm, the bright white light falling on her bright white skin, making Gu Qing’s eyes blur. Ji Yueling wasn’t the type with an overly full figure, but she was just right and soft. Gu Qing hesitated, tremblingly reaching out a finger to gently poke.
His finger bounced back.
Ji Yueling had originally been full of shame, but seeing his eyes full of curiosity, like a mischievous child, her shame gradually receded. She suddenly realized that Gu Qing in front of her was actually very abnormal… At this moment, what she saw in Gu Qing’s eyes wasn’t lust, but joy.
The kind of joy a child has when seeing a toy.
The Gu Qing in front of her now seemed surrounded by more mist. She wanted to see through this mist to see what he really looked like, but each time she saw only a cloud of fog.
“Don’t you like to nuzzle? Not nuzzling anymore?” Ji Yueling said flatly.
As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Qing had already come close, holding her slender smooth waist, his cheek nuzzling back and forth on her chest. Ji Yueling’s breathing became slightly rapid, her instinctive reaction was to push him away, but she held back.
After a good while, Gu Qing looked up at her with satisfaction, “You’re so good.”
Clearly just moments ago Ji Yueling’s eyes had been full of disdain and contempt, but when she saw him satisfied and praising her, she actually felt an inexplicable pleasure in her heart?
How strange.
“Is there anything else you want to do?” Ji Yueling tilted her head.
“I also want to… try kissing.”
Ji Yueling was silent for a moment, then put her hands behind her back, straightened her slender waist, and said flatly, “Kiss then.”
But Gu Qing first reached out his hand, indicating for her to give him her hands. Ji Yueling was slightly stunned, then interlocked her fingers with his. Gu Qing leaned close and began seriously kissing her skin. Her skin was already tender, gradually showing red marks from his heavy kisses. Ji Yueling was silent for a moment, then her voice finally carried some shame and annoyance, “I allowed you to kiss… not lick… like a dog… so disgusting.”
“Mm-hmm-hmm yes yes, just say that…”
However, Gu Qing wasn’t ashamed at all. Ji Yueling’s body gradually lost control and she was pushed down onto the bed, her hands still tightly held by Gu Qing, unable to resist, only able to let him kiss her freely.

“Let me go, I want to shower.”
“No.” Gu Qing tightly held Ji Yueling’s body, restraining her at this moment. Earlier when he had been wildly kissing her, Ji Yueling hadn’t gotten angry, but now she seemed really angry. She already had mild OCD, and now her full chest was almost covered with his saliva, but Gu Qing was deliberately being mischievous, tightly holding her and not letting her move.
The next moment Ji Yueling suddenly understood—he wanted to see her current state of frustrated shame and explosive embarrassment. She took a deep breath, “You’re so looking forward to me scolding you a few more times?!”
“Mm-hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm.” Gu Qing nodded, still not letting her move an inch. Ji Yueling struggled again, but Gu Qing still held her fast, until Ji Yueling used her powers, bursting out with strength to break free from Gu Qing, angrily getting up and walking toward the bathroom, not forgetting to look back at Gu Qing.
Gu Qing was leaning against the bed holding the blanket, looking exactly like a wronged child whose prank had failed and who had been scolded by a parent.
This suddenly gave Ji Yueling a strange sense of guilt.
She looked at Gu Qing’s face, hesitating for several seconds before turning her face away and slowly saying, “Everything you kissed… got wet… if I don’t change… it’s sticky… very uncomfortable, can’t sleep.”
She suddenly had the strange feeling that she was playing Gu Qing’s mother, educating a child who had made a mistake while explaining things to him.
“Oh…” Gu Qing’s grievance seemed to lessen a bit, then he looked up, and the next moment blinked mischievously at her, “Mommy?”
Ji Yueling was stunned, then her body trembled as she suddenly realized that everything he had shown was just a performance of twisted amusement, just to see her current reluctant and awkward appearance!
She angrily grabbed the air conditioner remote beside her and threw it at Gu Qing. Gu Qing was hit in the head and fell back on the bed, his eyes rolling back as if he had been hit to death, his body still convulsing.
Ji Yueling was too lazy to pay attention to his performance and went to the bathroom, carefully washing the moisture from her upper body, taking off the underwear that wrapped her pink bottom, looking at the trace of wetness on it, she turned her face away, flustered and confused as she put on new panties and a nightgown, finally coming out.
Gu Qing was still convulsing on the bed. Ji Yueling stood beside the bed with her arms crossed, “No one’s watching your performance, still entertaining yourself?”
Gu Qing stopped convulsing and sat up, looking at her with full curiosity, “So what new underwear did mommy change into?”
“If you call me that again, I’ll stuff the tip of my high heel into your nostril.”
The next moment Gu Qing tightly covered his butt, shaking his head, “Won’t call you that anymore, bad woman!”
Only then did Ji Yueling hum with satisfaction, then gently grabbed the hem of her nightgown, lifting it to her waist, not minding at all to show him the light gray silk ribbon underwear under her black nightgown, so sexy.
“Time to sleep.” She returned to bed, and Gu Qing spread his arms. Almost instinctively, she curled up in Gu Qing’s embrace.
After hesitating for a moment, she turned slightly on her side, resting her cheek against Gu Qing’s chest, listening to his heartbeat. She raised her hand to turn off the room’s lights with spider silk, everything going dark. Gu Qing closed his eyes.

Morning.
When Ji Yueling woke up, Gu Qing beside her was already gone.
Yes, gone.
She got up and groggily called Gu Qing’s name several times in the living room, but heard no response. Only then did she realize Gu Qing had already left, while she was sleeping.
She suddenly began to feel dazed, even began to doubt whether everything last night had been a dream. In her confusion, she began to lose track of dream and reality, her body crawling back onto the bed, trying to find Gu Qing’s scent.
But she couldn’t find anything. Perhaps only the wrinkled bed sheets could prove that Gu Qing had been in this room last night.
She took out her phone and found Gu Qing. After the sexy photo she sent was successfully received, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn’t know why, but she always had the strange feeling that Gu Qing would delete her. This inexplicable anxiety made