Chapter 389

"It really is him! It's absolutely him!"

Everyone carefully recalled the appearance of the "beauty" just now, and the body shape hidden by the dazzling dance moves— "Ah! It really is! Qin Zhixiu! Qin Zhixiu! My God! Just now Ruan Lin, Qin Zhixiu... Ahhhhh!"

Screams—no, excited screams—echoed in the studio, and they hadn't recovered even when the fifth group started their performance. The audience and judges were all whispering to each other, and even many male audience members and judges were discussing it. However, compared to their female counterparts who were completely crazy with excitement, they were more focused on the arrangement of the fourth group's program, the unique strengths of the two contestants, and He Lele's almost indistinguishable cross-dressing.

The fifth group's performance ended in near-total distraction from the audience.

Results of the first Top Ten battle:

Fourth group, first in group score; individual scores: Li Jing first, He Lele third; overall scores: Li Jing first, He Lele second.

"He, Huan!" a certain Cui-surnamed contestant from the fifth group gritted her teeth in hatred.

☆, Chapter 320: A Final Gamble

On the mountaintop, a man and a woman sat huddled together on a rock, quietly watching the lights of the city.

"Between people and people—" He Lele's hand had just touched her phone when Li Yiquan glanced at the screen and grabbed her small hand, kneading it gently.

"What's wrong?" Turning her head to look back, He Lele asked softly.

Lowering his head to kiss her brows and eyes, Li Yiquan circled her body and pulled her closer into his arms.

He always liked to hold her like this, letting her lean securely in his warm and solid embrace. He Lele looked at her phone, which was ringing incessantly, and finally picked it up to answer.

"Not home yet?"

"..." He Lele tilted her head slightly and paused. "Lin, I—"

"She isn't going back tonight," Li Yiquan suddenly leaned toward the phone and said.

"Li Yiquan!" Ruan Lin shouted angrily.

"L?" He Lele was puzzled.

Li Yiquan took the phone, removed the battery, lifted her chin, and kissed her heavily. Unlike his usual gentleness and patience, this kiss was full of plunder, as if he wanted to swallow her whole, or perhaps to deeply brand his scent and his existence onto her.

"L..."

"Lele, give yourself to me."

"Tell me what's wrong first."

Li Yiquan gazed at He Lele, who had turned around, and raised his hand to stroke her smooth little face with infinite tenderness. "I need a little more time."

"Time for what?"

"To be able to calmly send you into the arms of another man."

"... L—"

Li Yiquan covered her lips. "I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't make things difficult for you, but this is indeed harder than I originally imagined."

Involuntarily gripping the sides of his trousers, He Lele nervously watched his somewhat melancholic phoenix eyes. Could it be that he, he finally—

L!

Seeing her expression as if she were about to cry, Li Yiquan revealed a refined and tender smile as if he had been relieved. "If you go back with a pair of rabbit eyes, they will tear me into pieces."

Tears fell in torrents, and she lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him.

She had thought about it; she had even been mentally prepared that L and the men in the apartment would eventually be unable to stand it, stop loving her, not want her anymore, and then choose to disappear from her life. But she didn't expect it to be so soon, and she didn't expect... it to be so painful, painful as if someone were pulling her heart out by the roots!

"Why do I always seem to make you cry? Do you think I'm hateful?"

She shook her head desperately, looking up at him with lingering attachment. If he really chose to leave, she, she—

Hugging his body tightly, she pushed his hand away. "L, hold me."

Picking her up, Li Yiquan walked toward the direction of the car lights, opened the back door, and laid her flat on the back seat.

As if appreciating a unique, priceless treasure, he slowly unbuttoned her clothes and pulled down her trousers. Red berries of varying depths dotted her snow-white, delicate skin, and her firm, tender breasts rose and fell with her breathing. Staring at her exquisite body, Li Yiquan took off his clothes and draped them over the front seat back, then heavily covered her body, wanting to hide her with himself, to hide her within his own body.

Lips and tongues intertwined, sweet nectar intoxicating, He Lele grabbed his large hand and guided it toward her waist. Li Yiquan lifted his lower body slightly, letting her pull him to touch her most intimate place.

"Touch me..."

When Li Yiquan began to stimulate the entrance with practiced ease, rubbing the pearl with the flower nectar secreted from the entrance, bringing waves of stimulation, she also gripped his rising member, rubbing back and forth, clearly touching his increasingly swollen and hard desire.

She was his first woman; his body had only entered her! Thinking of this, she couldn't help but tighten her flower cave, clamping down on his fingers.

"Harder."

Looking at her eyes begging for pleasure, Li Yiquan slid down his body to kiss her full, soft breasts, sucking on the red-to-purple nipples with a smacking sound, with such force as if he wanted to suck out some delicious juice.

The fingers inserted into her flower cave curled and scratched, and when pulled out, they cruelly twisted her sensitive clitoris, making her scream with a jolt of pain and pleasure.