Chapter 142 I want to see your graceful dance
Que Dongjin did not refuse for a moment. His head fell on Ekaterinya's chest as her hand did. His scalp felt soft and elastic, as if it was shocked by a tiny electric current, making it numb and tingling.
Que Dongjin's head slid down from Ekaterinya's chest and rested on Ekaterinya's thigh. He looked up. The two big bunnies on Ekaterinya's chest were like two mountains, blocking his sight. He almost couldn't see Ekaterinya's face.
This charming woman is seducing me again. How did I give her the chance? In fact, am I thinking about having an affair with her? In my heart, I also long for the warmth of a woman, but... just what? Am I a hypocrite?
Seeing Que Dongjin looking at her stupidly without saying anything, Ekaterina thought, men need temptation. Even the most determined man will be impulsive when the temptation exceeds his tolerance! Que Dongjin, I want you to be impulsive. I want you to be impulsive. If you act impulsive with me once tonight, I will not be a woman in vain!
Yekaterinya thought about herself. She didn't care what Que Dongjin said about her purity. She thought, I like you, love you, and give you, so am I not pure? I am still pure, not only pure, but also chaste, and a dedicated and loyal lover!
Thoughts guide actions. With thoughts as theoretical guidance, people's actions are powerful. With thoughts as a backing, Ekaterinya became bolder. She first gently stroked Que Dongjin's hand for a while, then guided his hand into her collar, and slowly climbed up with his hand.
Que Dongjin wanted to pull his hand away, but he didn't. He had never felt this way before. This feeling was really beautiful, his whole body and mind were numb, his hand sliding on the delicate skin, it turned out to be so wonderful!
Yekaterinya guided Que Dongjin's hand through the cover, and the contact strength of the fingers increased. Because the hand was still covered by the cover, it was difficult to release. This contact was no longer a light touch, but a squeeze. This feeling was completely different from the beginning.
Women, women! The special and charming woman is such a good book worth reading. No wonder many men go crazy because of a woman and ignore the country! What is a woman? What is a beautiful woman?
Beauty is the root of trouble? No, a man who says that a beautiful and charming woman is the root of trouble is actually a kind of psychological abnormality who cannot eat grapes and say that grapes are sour! Women are water, how can people live without water? Women are not only water, but also clear, slowly flowing streams. With their tenderness, they can pass through the woods, go around the hills, and flow out a beautiful song. If a man can be nourished by such a beautiful stream in his life, he will die without regrets.
Que Dongjin thought about the beauty of women as he felt wonderful. He thought, women are like water, it is so true, a woman who loves you is not only a stream that flows with beautiful songs, but also milk that can nourish you, she sticks to you, nourishes you, gives you nutrition, and makes you feel refreshed.
Ekaterinya could no longer control herself. Her tender streams were gathering and had already formed rivers and oceans. Her heart was already surging with surging waves! Ekaterinya felt like she was about to burst the dam and flood! She knew that she wanted to drown the lovely Que Dongjin!
Ekaterinya breathed heavily, let go of Que Dongjin's hand, pulled her own hand out, reached behind her back, untied the bra, pulled it out of her clothes, and began to untie her clothes.
After Ekaterinya's hand left Que Dongjin's hand, Que Dongjin's hand slipped down and fell on Que Dongjin's thigh. His hand was grabbing Ekaterinya's bunny.
When Que Dongjin's hand fell, his mind also fell into the ice cave. He suddenly woke up and thought, I can't do this, how can I do this? There are many warm, beautiful, passionate and unrestrained women in the world, but God has arranged that there is only one woman who belongs to me. How can I touch someone else's cream cake?
Que Dongjin gratefully held Ekaterinya's hands as she was undressing, and said, "Ekaterinya, you can't do this. I, I, I can't be with you. I know you love me, but I can't, and neither can you. We made a gentleman's agreement, and the time is almost up."
Ekaterinya stopped moving and looked at Que Dongjin with her big eyes. She thought to herself, how could there be such a man? Is he a human being?
Que Dongjin looked at the time and continued, "Ekaterinya, there are three minutes left. Only three minutes! We can't do anything else. Let's just sit here and watch, okay?"
"Oh no!" Ekaterinya stood up angrily and walked towards the door.
"Ekaterinya, don't be angry. I, don't be angry, okay?" Que Dongjin followed behind.
"Why shouldn't I be angry? I am just angry!" Ekaterinya opened the door, went out, and closed the door forcefully. Que Dongjin heard the sound, looked at the door, and stood there stupidly without moving.
When Ekaterinya launched her gentle offensive, Lakali was lying on the bed, turning over and over. She was not asleep at all. She was simply lying on a door panel covered with sharp knives, with her body facing the tips of the knives. The tips of the knives not only pierced her skin, but also stabbed her heart.
Lakali suddenly punched the bed and jumped off the bed. She couldn't stand this torture! She thought about the closeness between Ekaterinya and Que Dongjin and could no longer control her emotions.
Has Ekaterina returned to her room? If she hasn't come back yet, they, they... will I still have a chance tomorrow night?
Lakali opened the door and walked towards Ekaterinya's room. As soon as she turned the corner, she saw Ekaterinya opening the door. She quickly stopped and looked at her.
The door opened, and Lakali heard the slam of the door. Lakali was relieved. From this sound, Ekaterina's temptation must have failed.
After slamming the door, Ekaterinya ran to the bed, threw herself on it and began to cry.
Lakali returned to her room, and her heart returned to normal. She lay on the bed, closed her eyes, and thought, I can sleep well now, I must sleep well, I must get enough rest so that I can fight the final battle tomorrow night.
Que Dongjin stood there in a daze for a while, then went back to bed and lay down. His mind was in a mess. He didn't know if he had hurt Ekaterinya or protected her by rejecting her at the last moment. If he and her broke through the last line of defense, what would her life be like in the future? Would controlling himself have a negative impact on her in the future ?
Que Dongjin was also very conflicted. He didn't want to think about these troublesome things anymore. But he had to think about it. He knew that he would be tested again tomorrow night. He couldn't refuse Lakari's invitation. She had agreed with Ekaterinya. He accompanied Ekaterinya for a walk. If he refused her, she would definitely be in pain.
Que Dongjin began to blame himself in his heart. He used to be proud of his excellence. He had excellent results in various trainings, and Instructor Nick Ramis admired him. However, he seemed helpless in dealing with the issue of emotions. What was the problem?
Que Dongjin was lost in thought and fell asleep in a daze.
When he woke up, it was already bright. Fortunately, there was no need for group training. There was a graduation ceremony in the morning, a party in the afternoon, and free activities in the evening. Que Dongjin felt that the instructor's arrangement was indeed very wise, but he wondered, why not have group activities in the evening?
Que Dongjin just thought about it. He knew that even in group activities and dance parties, some people would go on private dates after dancing for a few minutes, and Lakali would also pester him and accompany her.
After breakfast, Que Dongjin attended the graduation ceremony with the students. This was the last lecture by the leaders and instructors. Although a group of outstanding students were commended, the students were not very enthusiastic. Que Dongjin was of course the one to be commended. Ekaterinya and Lakari also benefited from the fight with the desperado and were also commended.
Que Dongjin was not excited, and Ekaterinya was not happy either. In fact, Ekaterinya was not angry with Que Dongjin, but with herself. She returned to her room, threw herself on the bed and cried for a while, then her heart calmed down and she began to think about what happened in the evening.
She thought about the good times and the rejection that followed, and she realized that her final unhappiness was self-inflicted. She knew her greed from the bottom of her heart. They had agreed to just take a walk, but she had deliberately led Que Dongjin to the bed step by step, from leaning on his head to kissing him, and even wanted him to fall into the deep pool of her tenderness.
Although all of these are excused by love, can love make people do anything? Yes, Que Dongjin is Chinese, and their country has their own traditional culture, which contains moral values. Que Dongjin is a man who knows shame and knows how to love. What reason do I have to blame him?
The graduation ceremony was over and the students were dismissed. Que Dongjin bumped into Ekaterinya, who smiled at him and said, "Dongjin, come with me. I have something to say to you."
Ekaterinya knew that if she didn't say some things, she would probably never have the chance to say them again after tonight.
Que Dongjin followed Ekaterinya to a corner. She looked at him with a smile and said, "Dongjin, I was so angry last night. I went back to my room and felt miserable..."
"Ekaterina, I'm sorry, I, I really don't know how to ..."
"Don't talk first, listen to me. After I cried bitterly, my heart calmed down. I thought about it for a long time and finally came to terms with it. I shouldn't be angry. I have no right to be angry. In fact, you have been very good to me. It was me who was too greedy. I'm sorry, Dongjin. Because of my anger, you must not have slept well last night. I can tell from the dark circles under your eyes. Dongjin, I apologize to you." Ekaterinya looked at Que Dongjin with sincerity on her face.
