Chapter 88 Chapter 88 Black and white all turned yellow

After the two returned home, they had dinner together. It was getting a little late, so Qin Sizhao lit a candle, took out a calendar, and counted the days with a brush.

The fifth day of August is their wedding day, so he has to plan his time well.

Tao Jinrong suddenly popped his head out from behind him and asked excitedly:

"How many days until the fifth day of next month?"

Qin Sizhao looked at her profile and said:

"There are only seven days left, time is running out."

She smiled, opened her arms, and put them around his neck from behind. She pressed her whole body against his back and whispered in his ear:

"I hope the days go by faster."

She hugged him closer and pressed her cheek against his.

She had already pulled out her hairpin, and her black hair fell down in a loose stream, like a willow tree. He suddenly caught a glimpse of the delicate, lustrous color on her lips.

The sight of that hint of blood made him inexplicably anxious, and also gave rise to a subtle sense of possessiveness.

I really want to take a bite...

That indescribable feeling reappeared in his heart, and he inexplicably developed a sense of guilt. Shouldn't he look at her with such eyes?

Qin Sizhao looked at her, trying to maintain a gentle smile, as always.

He reached out and gently touched her cheek, and the atmosphere became ambiguous.

Maybe he wanted to kiss her...Tao Jinrong thought so, blinked and closed his eyes.

My lower lip suddenly hurt.

Tao Jinrong's eyes felt slightly sore, and the feeling on her lips was more like itchiness and numbness than pain. This slight numbness, which was almost imperceptible, actually brought out some other thoughts in her body.

Realizing this, Tao Jinrong's face turned red, and even his ears turned red.

She murmured, her lower lip with a tooth mark on it, and said:

"Why did you bite me suddenly?"

She looked at him somewhat aggrievedly.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt that much..."

Qin Sizhao stroked her cheek, looked into her eyes and asked:

"Can you bite me again? I won't use too much force."

“…”

Tao Jinrong said nothing, his face turned red, and Qin Sizhao asked again.

"Let me take another bite, okay?"

There was a round tooth mark on her lower lip, and it became even redder. He stared at her red lower lip intently.

Somehow, he reached out and placed his hand on her waist.

Her waist was very thin, and he felt her ribs. He slowly slid his hand down, adding a little more strength.

Tao Jinrong felt the warmth from his palm spread all the way to her spine, and even to her lower abdomen, producing an indescribable sour and numb feeling.

Her face turned even redder, and she kept avoiding his gaze, feeling her whole body getting hot.

"May I?"

With his other hand, he gently adjusted her face, forcing her to look at him.

Tao Jinrong looked into his eyes. His eyelashes drooped slightly, the wrinkles of his double eyelids were clearly visible, the whites of his eyes were slightly red, and his eyes looked at her intently, as if she was the only one left in the world.

She looked at the small mole at the corner of his eye, pursed her lips and said:

"Then let me bite you first."

"Can."

Qin Sizhao nodded.

He continued to ask:

"Where do you want to bite?"

Tao Jinrong pulled his sleeve and looked him over carefully from head to toe. He had a slender neck, straight shoulders, and forearms that were stronger than they looked. There were slightly raised veins on the back of his hands.

Where is the best place to bite?

She lowered her eyes, her eyes filled with indescribable emotions.

"Shoulder."

"That's probably not very convenient. I have to take off my clothes..."

"Is it not possible?"

She tugged at his sleeve.

There was only a little bit of weak sunlight left, and candles were lit in the bedroom, swaying and dyeing the bedroom orange.

Tao Jinrong's voice sounded like a small hook hooking him in his ears.

"Okay, but I'm a little embarrassed. Can I turn off the lights first?"

She nodded, and he took her hand and sat on the bed together. He turned his head and blew out the only remaining lamp in his hand.

The air became very quiet and the room was very dark, almost pitch dark. Deprived of his vision, Tao Jinrong could not see anything. He only heard the rustling sound of him unbuckling his belt.

"You bite it."

She could only reach out her hand to confirm his presence.

She first touched his hardest elbow, then moved up to his neck and Adam's apple.

"Be gentle."

Indeed, the Adam's apple was quite fragile, so she couldn't touch it too hard. She just used her fingers to gently touch down along the line of his shoulders and neck.

She moved her lips closer and took a firm bite.

“Hiss…it hurts…”

Tao Jinrong reached out and rubbed the bite mark, saying softly:

"Just rub it..."

Her soft whisper was interrupted by a hurried voice.

"It's my turn."

He held the back of her head with one hand and bit her soft lips impatiently. The night seemed to have unloaded a lot of burdens. He pressed his whole body over and pressed her directly under him due to the inertia of his weight.

The dam of reason loosened slightly, and the long-suppressed flood suddenly burst out.

He kissed her hurriedly, his tongue entering her mouth and entangled with hers. He didn't know how to continue the kiss, so he nibbled it eagerly a few times.

Tao Jinrong put her ankle on his knee and rubbed his waist with her knee.

His chest rose and fell, his breathing became rapid, and he only used biting to vent the desire in his heart.

"pain……"

She frowned slightly, reached out and gently pushed Qin Sizhao away, but reluctantly rubbed her legs against his waist. His kiss was really a little too heavy, and although she liked it, she had to hold back a little.

The smell of blood spread from the tips of his teeth, and Qin Sizhao licked his sharp fangs.

He stood up, lit the candle with a tinder, and looked carefully at Tao Jinrong's lips with an attitude of appreciating the results of the battle.

Her lips were glistening with water, and a blood mark appeared clearly on her lips. They were slightly swollen due to congestion and had a hazy bright color.

Her eyes were also slightly red, covered with a layer of bright and wet tears, and her whole body was almost sunken in the bed, as if she was about to cry at the next second.

She rubbed him gently with her knees. Perhaps because it was too painful and she couldn't speak, she was trying to beg for mercy...

Looking at her pitiful appearance, a feeling of guilt instantly surged into Qin Sizhao's heart.

Shouldn't he have looked at her that way... He had gone too far... He had bullied her for his own selfish desires.

Would she get tired of him? Would she feel that he was not a good person who could be trusted?

He wiped her slightly bleeding lips with his handkerchief and said earnestly:

"Rong'er, I'm sorry... I... I didn't mean to bully you... Please forgive me, okay? I won't do this again... I promise."

What? What is he talking about? Why doesn't he continue?

Tao Jinrong was a little confused. He lay on the bed blankly, not reacting and not even hearing clearly what he was saying.

"Your lip is bleeding. I'll get you some ointment."

Oh, ointment, is it for lubrication or for aphrodisiacs? It's okay to have it or not, it's not a must. If you're not in a good state that day, you still have to use it. But today she feels that she is fine, so she shouldn't need any extra medicine for lubrication.

Tao Jinrong was still in a trance and didn't react at all, using instinct instead of brain thinking.

After a while, Qin Sizhao came over with a small box the size of a fingernail.

"Let me put it on for you."

"oh."

If he was willing to help her apply it, it would be fine. Tao Jinrong went to untie her belt in a daze. Suddenly, her lips felt cold, and the bitter smell of medicine penetrated into her nostrils.

She asked blankly:

"A Zhao, what is this ointment used for?"

"Reduce swelling and stop bleeding."

He carefully applied the ointment to her lips and repeated:

"Your lips are bleeding a little. I'll apply it on you."

Tao Jinrong's face turned red all of a sudden.

She was really thinking in the wrong direction, going completely in the wrong direction. She had completely strayed into the wrong place. There were hundreds of ointments in the world, but why were those vile things the only ones left in her mind...

However, at certain times, people's brains don't work well, and it can't be entirely blamed on her.

"Rong'er, I'm sorry... I'm really sorry... I was confused for a moment. I won't do this again next time. Please don't blame me, okay?"

He took her hand and rested his cheek against it.

No? What is he doing?

The ointment on the lips contained borneol, which was very cool and indeed had the effect of reducing swelling and relieving pain. This coolness brought Tao Jinrong back to his senses.

"Rong'er, talk to me. I know I was wrong. Please don't ignore me, okay?"

He kissed the back of her hand gently and said:

"Don't be angry."

"ah?"

Tao Jinrong opened his eyes wide and uttered a simple syllable to express his doubt.

"Why should I be angry?"

She felt a little puzzled. Why did Qin Sizhao suddenly start apologizing?

Tao Jinrong looked at him carefully. He had already put on his undershirt and his expression had become a little serious. His eyelids were slightly drooping, with a hint of apology in his eyes. He almost didn't dare to look at her.

She couldn't help wanting to laugh, but she didn't dare to laugh out loud, so she forced herself to hold it back.

It was time to go to bed anyway, so Tao Jinrong reached out and untied his belt, took off all his outer clothes, threw them into Qin Sizhao's hands, and only wore his inner clothes.

"Why not continue?"

She grabbed his collar and pulled him in front of her. Her warm breath hit his ear and she said in a soft voice:

"Let me bite your lip again, and then we'll be even."

She simply placed her hands on his waist and hugged him gently.