Chapter 2169: 2169: Cold Sweat After Cold Sweat

Chapter 2169: Chapter 2169: Cold Sweat After Cold Sweat

But just as Luo Ziling lay down beside Ouyang Feifei, preparing to turn her over and hold her in his arms, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang. It was all so coincidental, as if it had been intentionally arranged by someone.

Actually, when Ziling decided to go all out, he was worried about encountering unexpected situations.

Such interruptions are quite a buzzkill.

Unexpectedly, “dreams come true”!

When he heard the ringtone, Luo Ziling shivered and immediately snapped awake.

This was a ringtone he had specifically set for Yang Qingyin.

For a few special people, Ziling had set different ringtones.

This way, whoever called could be identified by the ringtone.

Yang Qingyin’s ringtone at such a moment felt like a sudden clap of thunder.

After being startled, Luo Ziling quickly jumped up from the bed and pulled out the phone from his pocket.

At this point, he was only barely covered in what little remained, all his clothes had been removed by Ouyang Feifei.

It’s early June, the weather in Yanjing is quite warm.

Ziling was wearing only a long-sleeved shirt, which Feifei easily took off.

Originally prepared to accept Luo Ziling, Ouyang Feifei was quite displeased by the interruption of the phone call.

Seeing Ziling answer the phone, she immediately snuggled up, one hand hugging his waist, the other stroking his body.

Ziling’s muscles are very strong, and the completely aroused Feifei stroked his muscles lovingly, wishing she could bury herself completely in his embrace.

“Are you with Ouyang Feifei?” Yang Qingyin’s voice, though gentle, sounded abrupt.

Ziling was instantly thunderstruck, completely dumbfounded.

Could his movements today have been monitored by Qingyin?

The thought of Qingyin discovering his secret rendezvous with Feifei made Ziling want to jump off the fifteenth floor.

“I just dozed off and dreamed of you and Feifei being intimate, and woke up in fright.” On the other end, Qingyin’s slightly coquettish voice came through, neither suspecting anything else nor imagining anyone was with Ziling, speaking in her usual tone: “Be honest, have you been intimate with other women?”

Qingyin’s words made Ziling relieved yet brought a cold sweat.

Could this be a coincidence of hearts?

Here he was, near intimacy with Feifei, almost engaging in combat, and Qingyin sensed it, calling at the critical moment.

If things were truly like this, it’s terrifying, Ziling was again cold with sweat.

If this was the case, how could he have fun with other women?

The anger that had surged was soon calmed.

“Why would you dream of such a thing?” Ziling certainly wouldn’t admit he was about to engage in an unspeakable act, and he smiled and asked Qingyin: “Also, why did you go to sleep so early?”

“After dinner, Grandpa went to receive guests, I had nothing to do, so I leaned on the sofa to take a nap, and inadvertently fell asleep.” Qingyin giggled, saying, “Never thought I’d have such a dream. I’m wondering, could my dream be prophetic?”

“What nonsense are you talking?” Ziling grew more nervous, yet stubbornly denied, unwilling to discuss the matter with Qingyin, quickly changing the subject: “By the way, Qingye found me today!”

While speaking, Ziling couldn’t help but hiss.

Unexpectedly, Feifei holding him now had reached out her hand to his sensitive area.

Instinctively reacting, he immediately grabbed Feifei’s hand, quickly stood up, and before she could respond, he exited the room.

Feifei certainly discerned the caller was Qingyin. Upon hearing their conversation, daring such teasing suggested further noises or actions were naturally expected.

If so, turmoil would arise, and Ziling couldn’t allow such a thing to happen.

Thus, he decisively got up, walked out the room, distancing himself from Feifei.

Exiting the room, Ziling took with him the clothes and pants discarded on the bed.

Sitting on the sofa, he continued talking to Qingyin.

Qingyin curiously asked what Qingye sought him for, and Ziling truthfully told her.

Simultaneously, while on the phone, Ziling put on his clothes and pants.

Ziling’s hand is agile, accomplishing such tasks single-handedly is effortless.

After chatting with Qingyin for a while, all thoughts had vanished to some unknown corner.

Tonight, engaging in any intimate act with Feifei again was impossible.

One might say, a phone call awakened the dreamer.

Upon hearing Ziling’s words, Qingyin fell silent. After a moment, she spoke: “I think, soon, Grandpa and Dad will surely clash. Qingye and Dad will have conflicts as well.”

“Therefore, I had Qingye speak to Grandpa about our cooperation, not knowing if he went to Tanzhou this afternoon.”

Qingyin said: “He contacted me this afternoon, but he’s no longer in Tanzhou today, having not been able to book a flight, preparing to take the afternoon high-speed train. He’s expected to arrive around midnight; I won’t wait, any issues discuss tomorrow. I was puzzled why he’d come to us, now I understand. This guy, when anxious, rushes like this, these matters can surely wait until our return!”

“Let him come, talk thoroughly when he’s there.”

“Alright!” Qingyin agreed, “Enough chat, I need to wash my face first, soon to speak with Grandpa. Let’s chat via WeChat before bed!”

After hanging up Qingyin’s call, Ziling stood in the living room for a long while.

He felt somewhat ashamed, guilty toward Qingyin, yet glancing toward the bedroom where Feifei lay, the feeling of guilt lessened a bit.

This situation couldn’t really blame Feifei for initiating; it wasn’t their first time engaging in such acts.

Though, every time at crucial moments, being interrupted left Ziling feeling helplessly amused.

In truth, Ziling didn’t mind creating something with Feifei, thinking nowadays, between men and women, such actions don’t necessarily lead to being together.

Couples who had slept together for years could still break up abruptly.

Finding self-consolation, Ziling felt at peace.

He entered the room again.

Only to see Feifei had already pulled the quilt over her body, reclining on the bed looking at him.

“Cure me, then go away!” She said calmly.

“Alright!” Ziling eventually didn’t refuse, nodded and agreed.