Chapter 26: Teasing (2) (Additional Update 7)
Holding Lu Zhiyin in her arms, Leng Qing Qiu pressed the utility knife against Lu Zhiyin’s neck. She felt the young girl tremble in her embrace and applied slight pressure, making the utility knife bite into the skin.
There was no blood, but the slight stinging sensation made Lu Zhiyin lose some of her reason.
“It wasn’t me… you locked me in the room, how could I have found someone…”
Her explanation was almost tearful, and Leng Qing Qiu could imagine Lu Zhiyin’s expression.
She wasn’t going to let Lu Zhiyin off the hook just like that.
Tossing the utility knife aside, Leng Qing Qiu stood up with Lu Zhiyin in her arms. Then, with a dizzying spin, she pressed Lu Zhiyin to the ground.
“So Long Qinxin did it? Then she’s finished. I’ll kill her.”
Pinching Lu Zhiyin’s cheek, Leng Qing Qiu’s words were true.
She really wanted to kill Long Qinxin.
“…”
Speechless, pinned beneath her, Lu Zhiyin clenched her fists.
She couldn’t quite understand the current situation. Why would Long Qinxin suddenly send someone to hurt Leng Qing Qiu?
Was she really that important?
Unable to fathom Long Qinxin’s thoughts for the moment, Lu Zhiyin pursed her lips. No matter what, she couldn’t let Long Qinxin die.
“No…”
Her thoughts returned to the present. Looking at Leng Qing Qiu, who was towering over her, Lu Zhiyin shook her head.
She opened her mouth, wanting to make excuses for Long Qinxin, but only managed to utter “no.”
She still had pride; she couldn’t ask for forgiveness for someone who had hurt her with a clear conscience.
“…”
Silently, Leng Qing Qiu looked coldly at Lu Zhiyin. She saw the struggle on Lu Zhiyin’s face and roughly understood her thoughts.
She didn’t want Long Qinxin to die.
This further solidified Leng Qing Qiu’s resolve to act against Long Qinxin.
Without saying anything, Leng Qing Qiu simply pressed down on her, waiting leisurely for Lu Zhiyin’s next reaction.
Leng Qing Qiu wanted to see what her childhood friend would do to beg for mercy for Long Qinxin.
“I… I’ll go talk to her. I’ll correct her wrong ideas. Please don’t kill her…”
Gritting her teeth, looking at the pale face in front of her, Lu Zhiyin finally said what was a bit excessive.
“I know this is too much… You must be very angry, right? Just take out your anger on me… Please don’t hurt Long Qinxin…”
Reaching out, Lu Zhiyin tried to pat Leng Qing Qiu’s shoulder, but Leng Qing Qiu easily grabbed her wrist with one hand.
Reaching out and fumbling on the sofa, after a while, Leng Qing Qiu found the utility knife again.
“Take it out on me?”
Leng Qing Qiu smiled silently, looking at Lu Zhiyin, who was uncomfortably squirming beneath her. She held the utility knife and gestured towards the young girl’s neck.
“…En…”
There were still dried bloodstains on the utility knife. Looking at the sharp blade, Lu Zhiyin’s eyes trembled.
“As long as you don’t kill me… anything is fine…”
After all, she had been injured countless times before, she didn’t mind one more time…
Thinking this, Lu Zhiyin closed her eyes.
Leng Qing Qiu did not speak.
She pulled one of Lu Zhiyin’s hands forward, pried open the girl’s fingers, and carefully examined the palm wrapped in a bandage.
If nothing unexpected happened, this was the hand injured by the ceramic shards last night.
Leng Qing Qiu remembered Lu Zhiyin’s reaction when her hand was cut by the ceramic shards last night.
The sudden pain, without giving her time to prepare, seemed to elicit a more intense reaction from Lu Zhiyin.
With this thought, Leng Qing Qiu hid the utility knife in her sleeve.
With one hand, she gently stroked the bandage on Lu Zhiyin’s palm, and with the other, she reached under Lu Zhiyin’s clothes, gently caressing Lu Zhiyin’s abdomen.
The cold touch made Lu Zhiyin’s body tremble. She twisted her waist uncomfortably, unsure of what Leng Qing Qiu was trying to do.
“Anything is fine?”
Leng Qing Qiu quietly asked back, continuing to stroke Lu Zhiyin’s abdomen.
This strange behavior gave Lu Zhiyin a bad feeling.
“What if I finish what you didn’t finish that night when you were in heat?”
“Wait… this is not allowed… Ssss… Ha… Ha… Hooo…”
As Leng Qing Qiu’s words fell, Lu Zhiyin’s eyes widened. She was about to retort when she cried out from the sudden pain in her abdomen.
Her small face contorted, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. The girl’s clear cries brought Leng Qing Qiu a new sense of pleasure.
Just as Lu Zhiyin was about to refute her, Leng Qing Qiu drew the utility knife from her sleeve and thrust the tip into Lu Zhiyin’s abdomen.
This unexpected pain was unbearable for Lu Zhiyin.
The girl’s muscles tensed from the unbearable pain, and Leng Qing Qiu pulled out the utility knife.
She lifted the girl’s school uniform, exposing her soft abdomen.
“Don’t worry, I’m just playing with you.”
Gently stroking Lu Zhiyin’s abdomen, Leng Qing Qiu threw the utility knife far away.
She soothed Lu Zhiyin, her fingertips tracing the wound on her abdomen, smearing some warm blood.
Leng Qing Qiu took a piece of gauze from the first-aid kit and gently wiped the blood from Lu Zhiyin’s abdomen.
She soothed Lu Zhiyin, and as she comforted her, Lu Zhiyin’s furrowed brow gradually relaxed, returning to a calm state. Only her lips were slightly parted, and she was gasping for air.
It was difficult for her to recover from such pain.
Leng Qing Qiu continued to comfort Lu Zhiyin. As the girl slowly relaxed and her muscles eased, Leng Qing Qiu suddenly punched Lu Zhiyin in the abdomen.
“…!?? Aiya… Ha… Cough, cough… Cough… Ha…”
With another sudden pain, Lu Zhiyin’s body arched violently. She screamed, and the pain and the urge to vomit overwhelmed her, causing Lu Zhiyin to gag constantly.
Her abdomen throbbed with pain, her eyebrows knitted together, and tears continuously fell.
Looking at Lu Zhiyin in pain, Leng Qing Qiu pulled down the girl’s school uniform.
Her childhood friend was frail. She probably couldn’t take any more pain.
Thinking with some regret, Leng Qing Qiu picked Lu Zhiyin up from the ground and held her in her arms.
“… Sss-ha… Sss-ha…”
Sitting in Leng Qing Qiu’s embrace, Lu Zhiyin was still gasping for air.
She curled into a ball, covering her abdomen with her hands. Where Leng Qing Qiu couldn’t see, Lu Zhiyin’s face was as pale as paper.
The blow to her abdomen brought not only pain but also an unbearable urge to vomit and nausea. If Lu Zhiyin hadn’t been lacking in things in her stomach, she felt like she would have truly thrown up.
Her shoulders trembled slightly, and Lu Zhiyin couldn’t recover for a long time.
The chicken soup noodles she had cooked for Leng Qing Qiu still lay on the coffee table, barely touched. As time passed, the noodles had gone cold.
Looking at the bowl of noodles, Lu Zhiyin pursed her lips and closed her eyes.
“Can you… not kill… Long Qinxin?”
Enduring the pain, Lu Zhiyin reluctantly begged for mercy for Long Qinxin. Due to the severe abdominal pain, Lu Zhiyin’s words were slurred and unclear.
“En, I wasn’t planning to kill her anyway. I was just playing with you.”
This was, of course, a lie. Leng Qing Qiu was determined to kill Long Qinxin.
Holding the slightly stiff Lu Zhiyin tightly in her arms, Leng Qing Qiu nuzzled the girl’s face.
“…”
Lu Zhiyin said nothing, merely enduring her closeness.
She didn’t quite believe Leng Qing Qiu’s words.
Later, remind Long Qinxin via phone to buy stab-proof vests and pepper spray.
Thinking this, Lu Zhiyin wiped her tears and let Leng Qing Qiu hold her.
