An Exclusive Love Chapter 192 On the Subway...!

They had been missing each other for such a long time. So, Ying Qingcang was thirsty for Xin Qing. He didn't want her to be out of his sight, even just for a second. Although Xin Qing liked staying in Ying Qingcang's arms, she couldn't stand for his s.e.xual desire which would burst everywhere at any time.

She was exhausted these days. It seemed as if she was still having s.e.x with Ying Qingcang even when she had already fallen asleep.

"We're going to make up for what we have lost in the last year!" That's Ying Qingcang's reason. Xin Qing thought she was going to die if things still went in this way. It was so shameful to die from having too much s.e.x that she couldn't accept this.

So, the moment when Ying Qingcang was about to change a post for another round this morning, Xin Qing stared at him with her big eyes. "Ah Cang! Shall we have a date just like ordinary lovers?"

Ying Qingcang heard her soft and cream-like sweet words when his hands were fondling her body. He couldn't help lowering his head to kiss her, and then he held her up, "Okay!"

He knew that he couldn't control himself before Xin Qing. If they didn't go out, he was really afraid of f.u.c.king her up.

Xin Qing searched in the closet cheerfully, and finally got two pairs of jeans and a T-s.h.i.+rt. "Look, I bought them last year, but we didn't have the chance to wear!"

Ying Qingcang picked them up and found that the two pairs of jeans were in the same style. He frowned, "I haven't worn..."

"That's why we should wear them!" Xin Qing put the T-s.h.i.+rt on his head. "No one can recognize you with these clothes. So, we can play freely!"

Ying Qingcang didn't want to let Xin Qing down. So, he changed the clothes, which made him look several years younger. Xin Qing looked at the man in the mirror with satisfaction. "You would be handsome with any clothes!" Then she thought a little while and gave him a pair of sungla.s.ses. "That's all right now!"

They left the car at the underground parking lot near the city, and then took the subway to a pedestrian street at the center of the city. Among the crowd, they were just like a couple of good-looking lovers. Even if Ah Che was here, he probably couldn't recognize them.

Ying Qingcang was a little uncomfortable at first, especially when in the crowds. However, he saw Xin Qing was wandering among the stores. Sometimes she would bargain with the boss for a bauble and then showed off to him. This street was suddenly not crowded for him.

It seemed like after pa.s.sing through the time river of light and shadow, everything around him became dimmer and dimmer. Only the girl with a flower-like smile was left in his sight.

When all the flourishment become the background of him and her, he thanked the G.o.d devoutly. He bet with his life to build a river way only for him and her. He would like to be the helmsman who ferried among her heart all day, only having one destination.

"Ah Qing!" Ying Qingcang called softly.

"Hum?" Xin Qing turned around at him. There only was her reflection in his dedicated eyes.

"I love you!" Ying Qingcang reached his hand. Xin Qing put her hand in his and lay in his arms. She raised her head. "Thank you for loving me! Because...I love you too!"

"It was the luckiest thing that when you loved me, I loved you too."

"Ah! If you love each other so much, it is more necessary for you to buy my true-lovers knots." The boss was a fat middle-aged man. He had seen so many lovers. In his eyes, there was no difference between them and other young lovers.

Today they swore to each other. But perhaps the man would derail tomorrow or the woman would run away with a rich man. He had seen such things so many times, but it didn't prevent him from selling his products.

"They were made of jequirities. There are no two same jequirities in the world. So they are unique!" The fat boss tried to describe them more sweetly. "Each of you picks up one. No matter how far away you are, you can convey the miss to each other. They have been blessed by the Bodhisattva. So this is very efficacious!"

Ying Qingcang looked down at Xin Qing. "Do you like them?"

"They are very beautiful!" Xin Qing gave him a smile. She put the bigger one on his wrist. Ying Qingcang put the smaller one on her wrist in the same way.

"Look at them! Perfect!" The fat boss smiled. "I can give you a 20 percent discount. 199 yuan for two. I wish your everlasting!"

Ying Qingcang paid the money and pulled Xin Qing to leave. Xin Qing saw the fat boss laughed extremely happily. So, she couldn't help beating him. "Don't you know how to bargain? They don't worth so much!"

"They will be worth in our hands." Ying Qingcang kissed her. "Where do you want to go now?"

Xin Qing thought for a while and said cheerfully, "The cinema!"

It was the first time in Ying Qingcang's life to hold a bucket of popcorn in one hand and carry two bottles of cola the other hand, with Xin Qing's handbag on his shoulder. Xin Qing took a picture of him with extreme gladness.

"I guess you would only have one chance in your life to have this kind of image today!"

Ying Qingcang said nothing. However, he held an idea inside. "If you like, we can often come here in the future..."

It turned dark after watching the movie. Xin Qing pulled Ying Qingcang to eat and drink in the night market. Finally, they took the subway home.

There were a lot of people on the subway. A grandma came in at the second station and Xin Qing offered the grandma her seat. So, Ying Qingcang held her on his legs.

Xin Qing felt something wrong on the way. Suddenly, she turned around to the dim and joking eyes of Ying Qingcang.

"We are on the subway... don't do this!" Xin Qing gnashed. It became hotter and harder between his legs.

Ying Qingcang licked her earlobe secretly. "I don't want this neither, but I can't control it!"

Xin Qing was about to stand up, but Ying Qingcang held her waist tightly in his arms.

The subway waggled rhythmically. So, Ying Qingcang followed the rhythm and waggled himself.

Xin Qing bit her lips and begged, "Ah Cang, don't move. I feel uncomfortable!"

"Good girl, we're sitting by the side. no one will notice." Then, Ying Qingcang took out the shawl Xin Qing bought this afternoon from the bag and covered her with it. "The cool-air is strong, do you feel better now?"

Xin Qing was about to throw the shawl on his face but she noticed his hands under the shawl began to do something bad.

"Stop!" Xin Qing beat him. "Or I would not sit with you."

He agreed but his hands kept fondling.

More and more people poured into this subway but no one noticed the couple sitting in the corner. The girl sat on her boyfriend's legs with her face down. It seemed like she was bearing something.

Xin Qing's face got redder. She turned around to Ying Qingcang with her liquid eyes and was going to cry.

"No one can notice us!" Her look nearly made Ying Qingcang explode. Xin Qing didn't want him to succeed. Ying Qingcang tried to make a row of hickey on her neck. He said with a dumb voice, "Honey, you should hold the shawl, or it will fall down."

Xin Qing was so frightened that she caught the shawl hurriedly. She couldn't stand or move her hands just to prevent the shawl from falling down.

"Don't you feel shameless? This is a subway!" Xin Qing whispered and gave a glare to the men behind her.

The subway waggled to the destination. There were only Ying Qingcang and Xin Qing in it. Ying Qingcang held her up and went out of the station. Xin Qing didn't feel safe until she sat in the car. She caught Ying Qingcang's hand and bit on it. "You... you tease me!"

He drove the car out of the city and stopped at the inter-mountain highway. Ying Qingcang held her up. "Now I begin to tease you!"

From the subway to the car, they finally returned home. Xin Qing put herself into the bathtub exhaustedly. Ying Qingcang opened the door and smiled. "The water is turning cold, come to have lunch!"

"f.u.c.king for a whole day long!" Xin Qing was so angry that she threw the bottle of shampoo towards him. "Don't come in. I'll wear clothes on my own."

"I'm afraid that you are tired." Ying Qingcang came in with pajamas in his hands. Xin Qing shouted when she saw the pajamas' style. "You want me to wear this one? You don't want to get out of bed?"

"If you don't like to be in bed, we can go to the garden. We haven't f.u.c.ked there!" Ying Qingcang said seriously. Xin Qing pushed him away. "Give me the blue sweater."

He held the pajamas to persuade her. "Our home is warm enough. There is no need for sweaters. Good girl! Just wear this one."

"No!" Xin Qing gave him a glare, rushed to the cloakroom wrapping herself with a quilt.

Ying Qingcang picked his mouth corner and followed her unhurriedly. Xin Qing wore a carton tracksuit and came out. The lunch was the half-product which had been ordered from the restaurant previously and could be eaten by heating it up. Ying Qingcang took the food to the living room. Xin Qing suddenly jumped after seeing the date. "Young Master Shen and Zhang Mi's wedding will be held today!"

"Watch and eat!" Ying Qingcang turned on the TV. "It hasn't started yet!"

The local TV stations would broadcast live the wedding of Shen's family. Xin Qing could see the live through satellite television. Now it was night in New York. There were full of people on the screen. Ying Qingcang picked the food for her and introduced the people to her. They were some munitions merchants, drug dealers or killer organizations. Xin Qing found it funny that police cars surrounded the outer circle.

"If the police arrest all the guests, the world will become peaceful," she said. Then Young Master Shen and Zhang Mi were about to enter. The man beside Young Master Shen had the same face as Ying Qingcang's, and he was talking with Boss Wan. Xin Qing was so shocked after seeing him that she almost sprayed the food in her mouth.

"You look so similar!!" The ceremony turned to chaos during her plaint. Xin Qing heard several gunshots, and then she saw Zhang Mi fall into Young Master Shen's arms slowly. Her body turned stiff and turned around to Ying Qingcang, who also didn't look well. She tried to make her voice stable.

"What... what is that?" Xin Qing tried to control her volume. "Am I reading this wrong? That must be a satellite failure, hahaha..."

"It can't be real. Why would Zhang Mi get shot? Why would she bleed..."

"It must be my illusion. It must be."