No. 32 Anxious Invasion

  As Han Qi began regular training, Tong Xiaomi finally discovered what a big treasure she had gotten.

  Although every time after training, Han Qi would come over to hug and hold her, there were still many girls who blushed in front of her and gave Han Qi water, food, towels, and everything that could be handed over. Han Qi always looked at these girls with a face of impatience, then slightly shook his head lazily, too lazy to say a word. Some girls left with a sad face, while others blushed and forcibly stuffed things into Xiao Mi's hands.

  "Uh... it's a bit of a hassle... I don't want to carry these..." Drinks, snacks, fruits, they're all quite cumbersome to hold.

  "Who wants you to take it? I don't care." Han Qi hugged her and watched the sunset, without any intention of sharing the trouble.

  "But if someone shoves it into my hands, I couldn't just throw it away..." Xiaomi pouted discontentedly. This bad person, not even helping out a bit when busy!

  "Then you'd better behave!" The bad guy sneered, burying his lips behind her ear, and his hands began to wander dishonestly over her body, without caring that they were on the playground.

  "Ugh..." She didn't push him away, nor could she respond. Xiaomi hugged a pile of food and endured the tingling sensation on her body.

  "Xiaomi, play the piano and I'll listen?" Han Qi said in a low voice, sending out a signal that he wanted to get intimate.

  These days, he has been using listening to Xiaomi play the piano as an excuse, pulling Xiaomi into that old classroom for intimacy.

  "Pervert." Xiao Mi wrinkled her nose, kissed his nose tip, and agreed.

  As soon as the classroom door closed, Han Qi tightly hugged her and started kissing her passionately in the dimly lit room. His hands quickly removed her clothes, repeatedly savoring her body.

  Xiaomi felt his wet and hot tongue teasing her bud in the dark, feeling his slender hands rubbing her private parts, the smooth skin with a scent of sweat and smoke impacting her brain. She enjoyed this intimacy, soon fell into lust and couldn't help herself, lightly and briefly shouting her lover's name: "Qi... Qi..."

  "Does it hurt?" Han Qi affectionately kissed her, stopping all movements.

  "Mm." Unaware of how to vent the desire within her body, Xiao Mi tightly pressed herself into Han Qi's embrace.

  "I am too, hehe." He hugged Xiaomi tightly, gently stroking her smooth back, slowly calming down her desire. The current Xiaomi was no longer like the first time, a slight stimulation could release her passion. He regretted letting her experience such intense pleasure so early on. He was even more remorseful about himself, feeling that he shouldn't have always teased her, but as soon as he touched her, his beastly nature took over and couldn't stop. Maybe it was because he hadn't released any pent-up energy for a while now.

  Xiaomi's breathing gradually calmed down, she could feel Han Qi's body still tense, but she didn't know what to do. Maybe the best way was to do nothing at all.

  "Maybe we should keep some distance." Han Qi smiled and scratched Xiao Mi's nose.

  Xiaomi quietly nestled in his arms, feeling a bit unwilling in her heart, but also thinking that what he said was right. Too much intimate contact would only make each other uncomfortable.

  "Mm." She replied faintly.

  That evening after school, Xiaomi found out that Han Qi was seriously executing his words.

  Only holding hands, only lightly embracing her shoulders, even the goodnight kiss in front of her building that night had become a light touch of lips.

  Xiaomi watched as he gradually disappeared into the darkness, feeling a little lost.

  After that, Han Qi really didn't mess with Xiaomi anymore.

  For example, in the morning, after having breakfast together, just sit shoulder to shoulder and chat for a while, then send her back to the classroom, rather than sticking to her like a koala.

  For example, when eating in the cafeteria, just sit neatly beside her and won't perform intimate acts that make people lose their appetite.

  For example, there would be no more daily four-time kisses, and he wouldn't ask her to play the piano.

  Even when Xiaomi raises her little mouth to kiss him, he will use his fingers to gently press on her lips to stop her, and smile slyly at her saying: "Little pervert, what do you want to do?"

  Xiaomi felt that Han Qi's smile had become faint. He seemed to be looking elsewhere and thinking of other things, even though he was standing at a distance.

  Although it was agreed upon by both of them, the sense of loss in Xiaomi's heart continued to grow. She even felt a little angry, why could Han Qi say no and not touch her at all, didn't he want to be intimate with her anymore? Then she turned around and got angry with herself, since she had clearly understood what they agreed upon, why did she go back on it again, and wasn't satisfied with anything? Was it because she was used to drinking cola that she couldn't get used to plain water anymore?

  Han Qi suddenly became a humble gentleman, but the onlookers' thoughts were not quite the same.

  Niang Jiao whispered to Xiao Mi during the chemistry experiment: "Xiao Mi, hasn't Han Qi been ignoring you lately? I told you he's a big pervert, but you didn't listen. He's always been someone who loses interest quickly. Don't take it too seriously, just think of it as playing with a handsome guy like you said."

  Xiaomi filled her cheeks with air and then blew it out again. She didn't know how to respond to Qiao's words。 Han Qi looked at her with a serious and indulgent gaze。 However, she wasn't confident that this doting would last long。 In the past, he had always been clingy and sweet-talking, making her too busy to think about this issue。 Now, the distance between them made her wake up from that sweet and intimate feeling, and she realized that she had never really thought about how long her handsome boyfriend would "treasure" her for。

  Mei Xue whispered to Xiao Mi while watching Han Qi's training: "Hey, Xiao Mi, haven't you and Han Qi become distant lately? Don't blame me for being a jinx, but with a guy like him, countless girls are waiting to take advantage of the situation. Besides, from what I know, he may be handsome, but he has no integrity in that aspect, absolutely an animal driven by his lower body. If one day he can't resist temptation and does it with another woman, will you forgive him? You'd better prepare yourself mentally."

  Xiaomi filled her lungs with air and then squeezed it out fiercely. She didn't know how to respond to Mei Xue's words either. Han Qi's desires were strong, so why wouldn't his girlfriend have any feelings? She knew he had countless experiences before. He had once frankly told her that during his most decadent and craziest period, he couldn't even sleep at night. Logically speaking, since he had played with so many women already, a few more shouldn't make a difference. (What kind of logic is this...) But if it really happened, could she really accept it calmly? Thinking about his lips, his fingers, and his skin being touched by another woman in places she didn't know while she was sleeping made her very angry. But Han Qi was still Han Qi, and because of his personality, preferences, and habits, he became the Han Qi she liked. So if something that made her angry really happened, how long could she still like him?

  Suddenly, an image of him kissing that bad woman flashed in her mind, and Xiao Mi felt suffocated.

  Han Qi walked up to Xiao Mi, coughing and staggering after his training was over.

  Xiaomi pouted a little: "I told you not to smoke."

  Han Qi smiled indifferently: "I've been smoking for four or five years now, can't quit."

  "Sophistry, it's a bad habit that needs to be changed!" Xiaomi continued to pout. She had mentioned this to him before and was rejected, but she didn't think much of it at the time. After all, everyone knows that smoking is harmful to health, but everyone smokes, so why make things difficult for him? But today, for some reason, hearing him thoughtlessly reject her concern made her a little angry.

  "What's going on now? Are you starting to care about me?" Han Qi sneered, pinching the nose of Guan Jia Po.

  Xiaomi slapped his hand away and said with a bad face: "I don't care."

  Han Qi was slightly stunned, what's wrong with Xiao Niu today. He took her hand and asked softly: "What's wrong? Why are you in such a bad mood today?"

  Xiaomi stubbornly turned her head away, and she didn't even know what she was angry about. But the more he asked her without understanding, the angrier she became, until her eyes started to sting.

  Han Qi bluntly grasped her chin, narrowed his eyes and asked somewhat displeased: "What's wrong?"

  Unexpectedly, she saw a layer of mist in her eyes, and her tone immediately softened. She held her face and said, "What's wrong, why are you angry?"

  Xiaomi lowered his eyes and struggled free of his clasped hands, "Nothing. I'm not angry."

  Han Qi was afraid of making her cry, so he gave up asking. He didn't know what to do, as there had never been a woman who had the opportunity to sulk with him before. Even if it happened occasionally, he would just walk away. Xiao Mi sulking was a first, and he wondered what could have made her so angry that she cried?

  He didn't speak, Xiao Mi didn't speak either. Mei Xue was even more afraid to speak. For a while, the three of them were silent together.

  "Come on Mei Xue, let's go back to the classroom and do our homework." Xiaomi finally spoke up softly, then pulled Mei Xue along as they were about to leave.

  "Then go." Han Qi replied tonelessly. It's meaningless to entangle more.

  Xiaomi didn't look at him and pulled Mei Xue away.

  Han Qi watched as the two girls walked further and further away, narrowing his eyes.

  Will you leave him again without looking back?

  What's the big deal, anyway? Why did she have to be so careless and dump him like that again?

  Was it just his illusion that they had been of one mind all this time...

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