His tone was as if he didn't care about having too many lice or too many debts, and he had a shameless look on his face. Chu Huaixu was so angry that he trembled and could only sneer, unable to speak.
"You hate me, young master, but without you, I would die."
Chu Huaixu had very fair skin, and a black cloth strip covered his eyes, like a beautiful pattern, inexplicably alluring.
Song Ting leaned over and gently kissed his eyes, as if she were kissing her god.
His tone was full of pleading and ingratiation: "If you feel disgusted, just treat this as a dream."
He released his lips, his fingertips gently pressing against Chu Huaixu's tightly furrowed brows. "Don't be angry, young master, don't be angry..."
Song Tingyue told him not to be angry, but Chu Huaixu became even angrier, almost to the point of madness.
If he weren't completely unable to move at the moment, he would have loved to pounce on him and bite off the man surnamed Song's throat.
Thinking about his throat, he realized how dry it was.
Even more coincidentally, Song Ting leaned over at that moment and kissed his prominent Adam's apple.
Chu Huaixu's throat was even drier, and his Adam's apple bobbed violently involuntarily.
"Young master, please reward me..." Song Ting bent down and started from his lower abdomen, leaving one rainbow-like mark after another on his delicate, fair skin.
Then it slowly moved upwards to Chu Huaixu's chest, opened its mouth, and... bit down.
Whether it was from the pain or from being too excited, his body was trembling slightly.
Because of this, he lost his temper when he bit down, forcing Chu Huaixu to let out a muffled groan:
"Well……"
The kiss continued upwards, a drop of sweat dangling from Chu Huaixu's chin, only to be gently kissed away by Song Ting.
He looked up from that position and saw Chu Huaixu's eyes covered by a black cloth, and suddenly felt a little regretful.
At this moment, those eyes must be very beautiful, with a light mist covering their depths.
Even the coldest and hardest features soften when touched with passion, let alone Chu Huaixu, who was born with a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes.
Song Ting had actually seen those eyes when they were filled with passion; they were truly incomparably beautiful, making it impossible to look away.
Just thinking about it made Song Ting want to lose control.
He gritted his teeth, averted his eyes, dared not look again, and bent down again...
The overly direct stimulation caused Chu Huaixu to let out another muffled groan of unbearable discomfort. He clenched his teeth, and his forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat.
Song Ting couldn't help but imagine the boundless scenery beneath the black fabric. He pressed his fingertips down and gently stroked it.
The scorching heat penetrated the soft fabric, imprinting itself on Chu Huaixu's eyes, causing his eyelids to tremble uncontrollably.
One of them was unable to move, while the other's eyes were overflowing with tenderness. Despite the extremely ambiguous atmosphere, it seemed as if they were engaged in a silent duel.
So much so that by the time Song Ting released his grip, Chu Huaixu was almost completely exhausted.
Song Ting reached out and brushed a small strand of hair that had fallen beside Chu Huaixu's face behind his ear. The next instant, his hot lips, with undisguised possessiveness, easily covered Chu Huaixu's face.
"My lord, please grant me your reward..."
This was the second time Song Ting had said something like this tonight. Chu Huaixu couldn't see the person in front of him, but he could recognize the other person's voice.
The tender memories of the past surged forth under the other person's gentle provocation.
In a daze, he seemed to return to five years ago, and in front of him was not the high and mighty Commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, but Song Ting.
His puppy.
They were meant to be this close.
They originally belonged to each other.
He opened his mouth, and involuntarily let out a sound: "Little dog..."
These two words were so soft, like a murmur or a whisper, yet they struck Song Ting's ears like a thunderclap. His pupils trembled violently, and his eyes instantly reddened.
For a moment, I was stunned and at a loss for what to do.
"I'm here..." He choked back tears, gently pressing his face against Chu Huaixu's chest, like a wolfhound that had wandered far from home and finally reunited with its master, wagging its tail and begging for mercy at the sound of a familiar address, wanting only to prostrate itself at its master's feet, "The little dog is here..."
Unable to bear the feeling of his warm breath on his chest, Chu Huaixu struggled to tilt his head back, only to belatedly realize that his acupoints had been released at some point.
His eyes, hidden beneath the black cloth, trembled violently. Almost without hesitation, following his instincts, he kicked out—
He couldn't muster any strength in his body, and the foot he kicked out was easily caught in Song Ting's palm.
But Chu Huaixu wasn't one to give up easily. Having one foot caught, he switched to the other, aiming straight for Song Ting's heart—
This time, Song Ting didn't dodge, and the kick landed squarely on his chest.
"Um……"
It hurts so much.
The backlash from the Splitting Pearl Pill is not even a fraction as bad as this kind of pain.
Song Ting broke out in a cold sweat in an instant, and it was as if a black cloth had been draped over her eyes, making it impossible to see anything clearly. It took her a long time to recover before she could vaguely make out the figure in front of her.
"Are you satisfied now?"
"Unless the adults tell me to rip out your black-hearted, rotten lungs."
At this moment, both of Huai Xu's feet were held, and he was forced to lean forward on the bed, with half of his long hair falling to the side of his face.
Although he couldn't see light, he still accurately pinpointed Song Ting's location and slowly curled the corners of his lips into a smile: "Only then will I be happy."
“Hmm.” Song Ting actually responded, “Wait a little longer.”
Chu Huaixu had heard similar words far too many times, and he simply did not believe Song Ting's casual promises.
Even vows made before Buddha can be easily broken, let alone these meaningless perfunctory promises.
Thinking back to the past, his mood inevitably soured, and he instantly lost interest in getting entangled with Song Ting.
"Get out." He dismissed her expressionlessly, his foot struggling slightly in Song Ting's palm.
In the past, Song Ting was always good at guessing his moods and would know when to stop in such situations. However, today he did not let go as Huai Xu wished.
Instead, he kissed those eyes and asked in a hoarse voice, "Did you do this?"
He didn't explicitly say what it was about, but Chu Huaixu knew it perfectly well.
"What do you think, sir?"
Song Ting didn't ask any further questions, but instead, while still in that position, slowly bent down again...
After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Song Ting rubbed her sore cheeks, propped herself up on her arms, cupped the man's face, and asked again:
Did you do this?
At this point, Chu Huaixu was almost out of his mind and couldn't hear what Song Ting was saying, so Song Ting...
Chu Huaixu's already half-dry hair was soaked with sweat again and again during the climax, and he went from initially refusing to later indulging.
She even complained that Song Ting's listening was intermittent, grabbing his hair to stop him from rambling on.
It's always been like this. In this matter, there's no particular difference in strength between the two. Chu Huaixu is used to being pampered, and even when he's in a subordinate position, he often tries to outdo Song Ting.
"What if I said yes..." A wicked smile curled at the corner of his lips as he answered Song Ting's question after a long pause.
Even though those eyes were still covered by a black cloth, Song Ting could imagine the look in them at that moment.
It will only get worse. Even more contemptible.
He beckoned to Song Ting, who readily moved closer.
In the darkness, he touched Song Ting's face, then pinched his chin, almost touching his lips:
"Does Your Excellency intend to avenge your Empress Dowager by killing me?"
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