Chapter 140: Ling's Date Progresses
Ye Ye Qingfeng glanced at Ling beside him; the cinema's air conditioning drifted out in wispy threads, and he frowned slightly, his eyes full of concern.
"The cinema's AC is quite strong, and your clothes are rather thin; stick close to me to stay warmer." His voice was as soft as a spring breeze, carrying a temperature that put one at ease.
Speaking thus, he proactively reached out, his movements cautious yet revealing a hint of anticipation, sliding his arm across Ling's waist, applying slight pressure to gently draw her into his embrace.
In an instant, the faint fragrance emanating from her hair wafted around his nose; that scent seemed to possess a magical power, filling his heart with peace and comfort.
He couldn't help but sigh inwardly: So soft to the touch, and such a delightful fragrance!
A stray lock of beautiful hair brushed across Ye Ye Qingfeng's cheek, as gentle as a feather's caress, deeply plucking at the strings of his heart.
【Beep~! Ling's Favorability increased by 5%】
【Current Favorability: 75%】
Ling hadn't yet reacted to Ye Ye Qingfeng's sudden intimate gesture, yet her body seemed beyond her control, obediently pressing tight against him, her hands instinctively propping against his abdomen.
Her body, originally chilled ice-cold by the cinema's draft, was instantly warmed by Ye Ye Qingfeng's hot body heat. Her palms touched the distinct marks of training on his abdomen, causing ripples to rise in her heart, and her hands unconsciously began to stroke lightly.
She thought inwardly: So hard! Those are abs (???????????)~! So—good! I love it! I have an urge to press my cheeks tightly against them and rub vigorously!
However, Ling forcibly suppressed this nameless impulse in her heart; it would be disastrous if Ye Ye Qingfeng mistook her for a lustful woman or a pervert!
Ye Ye Qingfeng: Aren't you? (With serious little eyes)
Perhaps some girls favor a tall, just-right figure, while others prefer the muscular build of someone who works out frequently; everyone's preferences differ vastly.
But undoubtedly, almost no girl can resist the temptation of abdominal muscles!
This is undoubtedly a hidden bonus point for boys, aside from their outward appearance and inner qualities.
Although this was the effect of the Physique Enhancement Potion Ye Ye Qingfeng had drunk, maintaining it relied on him dedicating a little time every day to persist in exercising.
Ye Ye Qingfeng felt the light stroking sensation on his abdomen but didn't find it unpleasant; his hands simply held Ling's waist tightly, making no further moves.
To him, the process of falling in love was the most precious thing; there was no need to seek quick success and instant benefits.
He immediately shifted his attention to the screen, timing it perfectly so as not to miss a single frame.
As time ticked by second after second, Ye Ye Qingfeng watched with increasing absorption, completely immersed in the movie's plot.
Yet Ling's mind beside him was nowhere near the movie; the warm embrace and the rich scent were constantly disturbing her state of mind.
She never expected Ye Ye Qingfeng to be so proactive today; the strategy plan she had meticulously prepared that morning was now completely useless.
The tricks to guide a crush, making the other party develop fondness so they would take the initiative, hadn't even had time to be deployed before Ye Ye Qingfeng used a small combo to disrupt her rhythm.
No! She must take the initiative too! Ling secretly cheered herself on in her heart.
Taking a deep breath, she suddenly reached out to grab Ye Ye Qingfeng's palm, immediately interlocking their fingers, giving him no chance to react.
Ye Ye Qingfeng didn't react strongly to Ling's sudden movement; he turned his head, gazing at her with gentle eyes.
Whether he guessed her little scheme or truly thought her hands were cold, he slowly raised his other hand, gently covering the back of her hand, and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Are your hands cold?"
Saying this, he cupped Ling's palms with both hands, lifted them to his mouth, and gently blew warm air onto them.
Ling was just about to cry out when she suddenly remembered they were in a cinema, forcing the "Ah—!" sound to stick hard in her throat.
She felt her body temperature skyrocketing; with a flushed face, she burrowed even deeper into his embrace, screaming inwardly: Ah! Scheming Ling, this won't do! This is far too immodest!
Yet the words that left her mouth were completely different; speaking in a affected, coquettish tone, she said, "Mm~ So cold!"
"Hug tighter and you won't be cold!" Ye Ye Qingfeng curled the corner of his mouth, revealing a doting smile, held the Ling in his arms even tighter, and whispered beside her ear.
A blast of hot breath struck Ling's ear; she instantly felt weak and limp, nearly half her body's weight pressing onto Ye Ye Qingfeng.
"Mm..." A soft nasal sound entered Ye Ye Qingfeng's ears, a voice like a kitten just waking up, lazy and soft.
Ling truly resembled a little kitten, lying quietly on Ye Ye Qingfeng's chest, where one could faintly hear her slightly heavy breathing.
Seeing that Ling had settled down, Ye Ye Qingfeng decisively lifted his head, returning his attention to the plot.
The fragrant, soft, and warm Ling in his arms seemed to have become his body pillow; while holding her tightly, his gaze stared straight at the screen.
As time passed, the movie's plot approached its conclusion.
During this period, the Ling in his arms remained as quiet as a good baby, always nestled peacefully in Ye Ye Qingfeng's embrace, as if she had fallen asleep.
Throughout the entire duration of the movie, Ling's attention was basically fixed on Ye Ye Qingfeng, paying absolutely no heed to the movie's plot.
The main content of this movie told of the love and hate entanglements between one male protagonist and three female protagonists; after experiencing a series of chaotic confrontations, the three female protagonists ultimately accepted each other and ended up together with the male protagonist.
The movie came to an end, and the lights overhead naturally brightened.
Ye Ye Qingfeng lowered his head and saw Ling's cute sleeping face; he didn't know when she had fallen asleep lying on him just like this.
A playful mood surged within him; he reached out to gently pinch Ling's cheek, muttering in his mouth, "Wake up! Ling, wake up!" Oh oh! So soft!
"Wha... what's wrong?" Ye Ye Qingfeng noticed Ling opening her eyes in a daze; without a moment's hesitation, he released his palm, and Ling's quite elastic skin instantly snapped back.
"Cough cough! The movie is over, time to go!" Ye Ye Qingfeng pretended nothing had happened, cleared his throat lightly, and then spoke softly.
Ling covered her slightly flushed cheeks, slowly sat upright, and looked around in confusion.
When did the movie end... Why does my cheek feel a bit painful after waking up from a nap.......
Ling suddenly remembered something; she sharply turned her head, using her back to block Ye Ye Qingfeng's line of sight, quickly swept her palm across the corner of her mouth, and upon seeing no drool had escaped, covered her chest and let out a long sigh of relief.
Thank goodness, thank goodness! No drool... otherwise, how could I possibly have the face to meet people......
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