The man paused and was silent for a few seconds before he pulled his hand away. He suppressed his slightly heavy breathing, lay down beside her, pressed his palm on the lower part of her chest, and gently rubbed it.
The warm palms and gentle massage techniques are very comfortable.
Qin Ye hugged his arms, closed his eyes, and tried to fall asleep.
The night was very quiet, and her thoughts were all over the place:
Jing Yi has been searching for the half of the jade pendant left to her by her biological mother for more than half a year, but there has been no news and she doesn't know when she will find it.
Ling Qianyi has been getting close to Yunying recently. He is four years older than Yunying, so the age difference is moderate and they are a good match...
I don’t know whether I’m pregnant with a boy or a girl. I’ve heard from the elderly that a round belly means a boy and a pointed belly means a girl, but I think my belly is a square…
…
Thinking about this and that, he suddenly thought of King Li...
"Is your stomach feeling better?" The man's voice brought her back to her senses, and she nodded immediately, "It's much better now!"
Zong Zhengchen was silent: "..."
She answered so quickly, her voice clear and powerful. He had been massaging her for fifteen minutes, but she was still so energetic.
You close your eyes and don't sleep, and yet you say that you have nothing to hide?
Maybe what she has in mind is...
The man's dark eyes darkened a little, and he suddenly said, "Light the candles tonight."
"???"
Before Qin Ye understood what this meant, the man had already tied the bed curtain, lit the candle, then turned back to the couch, lifted the quilt, and slid his hand into her clothes again.
"!"
Qin Ye blushed when he immediately understood, and subconsciously tried to grab the quilt, but the man raised his long arm and threw the quilt off the bed.
She bent down hastily, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment:
"Zong Zhengchen, don't... I don't want tonight..."
The man's palm rested beside her head, looking down at her, and said in a deep voice: "I don't want to think about it now, but I will think about it later."
“No… Ugh!”
A kiss swallowed all her words.
Her eyes slightly opened and she patted his chest with her small hands, pushing and patting, resisting and trying to hide herself at the same time.
Since I started having sex, I always extinguished the candles, but it was so bright this time...
If there is light, it can be seen clearly.
Although Qin Ye is a modern man, he is relatively reserved in this regard. The thought of exposing his entire body inside and out makes him feel uncomfortable as if he were burned.
But how could a man give her the space to refuse?
Conquer cities and territories along the way without any obstruction.
Qin Ye couldn't refuse.
Men are naturally stronger physically than women.
She felt extremely uncomfortable, always feeling that the man's gaze was like a boiling boulder, emitting scorching heat. The places where he stared at were so hot!
I really want to hide!
“No…no…” She covered her face, not daring to look, “Zong Zhengchen, please put out the candle quickly, I don’t want this…”
"What if you don't want to?" The man grabbed her hands, handcuffed them on the bedpost above her head, pinched her chin, and forced her to look at him.
Don't want to see him?
Or should we not do this kind of thing with him?
If she rejects him, then who does she want to do it with?
"We've done this so many times, why are you still as shy as the first time?"
The hoarse voice was filled with lust, and the sweat from the man's chin dripped onto her butterfly bones, crystal clear and tempting, and the intensified movements seemed to be venting something.
“Open your eyes!”
“I don’t want to…”
"Qin Ye, look at me! Say, you love me, and only me in this life! Say it!"