Chapter 58 Chapter 58 This Shougongsha is just a decoration. ...
Ji Lian held a white handkerchief in her hand and gently wiped Xie Tingyu's hair.
Slightly tipsy, Xie Tingyu naturally put her arms around his waist and put her face on his lower abdomen, while her other hand restlessly reached into his wide sleeves and stroked his forearm.
With a snap.
Ji Lian slapped the troublesome hand away and said coldly, "Stop touching me all the time. What are you touching?"
"Why is your highness like this?"
Xie Tingyu looked down at the red back of his hand, then raised his head again, looking at him through drunken eyes. "Your Highness, I'm getting even more dizzy after being hit like that. Please give me some massage."
"Rogue."
Ji Lian continued to dry her hair. Seeing Xie Tingyu's blush still lingering, she extended two fingers and gently pressed on her temples. "Don't drink so much in the future," she said, her fingertips applying just the right amount of pressure. "Are you still dizzy?"
"faint."
Xie Tingyu took his hand and placed it against her burning cheek, rubbing it, absorbing the icy coolness. She couldn't help but sigh, "It's so smooth and cool, so nice to touch."
Although they were still teasing each other in their words, this kind of intimacy was unprecedented.
Ji Lian pursed her lips and looked at her. To say he wasn't moved was ultimately a lie. From her visit tonight until now, when they'd been whispering in each other's ears, the joy in his heart had already flowed out like a spring stream breaking through the ice.
If only she could treat him like this forever, if only he could enjoy this intimacy alone.
"Xie Tingyu." Ji Lian called her name in a low voice.
"Um?"
Xie Tingyu raised his eyes drunkenly and looked at Ji Lian.
"Are you only like this to me..."
"Are you so lustful?" Xie Tingyu took over the conversation naturally.
"You...!" Ji Lian was speechless and choked. She couldn't help but hit her lightly. What on earth was in her mind? Was that all?
Xie Tingyu suddenly stood up and held his face in his hands. His warm breath mixed with the aroma of wine brushed against his nose. "Yes, Your Highness, I am only lustful for you."
With a loud bang, Ji Lian felt a buzzing in his head.
Is this a love story? Is this a confession? Or is it just drunken nonsense?
Ji Lian was so confused that he couldn't make any clear judgment. Only Xie Tingyu in the whole world dared to say such a blunt statement in front of him.
"Your Highness," Jiangzhu reported softly from behind the screen, "The hangover soup is here."
Forget it, why take what a drunk person says seriously?
When he returned with the hangover soup, he saw Xie Tingyu already in front of her dressing table, buried in something. As he got closer, he saw that all the lip balm boxes in her dressing table were open, and she was holding a crabapple-colored box close to her nose, sniffing it gently.
"Your Highness, please come quickly."
Ji Lian put down the hangover soup and walked over. As soon as she got close to Xie Tingyu, she grabbed her arm around his waist. She exerted force, spinning him half a circle until his lower back hit the edge of the dressing table, forcing him to hold onto his dressing table to steady himself.
Xie Tingyu dipped her fingertips in the bright red lip balm and, before Ji Lian could react, she had already applied it to his lips. Curious, she leaned in closer. "I heard someone say that if you put lip balm on your lips, and then take a few bites..." At this point, she stroked his lower lip with her thumb. "It will be sweeter than usual."
"Xie Tingyu, you... um..."
Ji Lian opened his eyes wide, staring at the face that suddenly approached him, and felt a slight sting in his lower lip. The more he retreated, the closer Xie Tingyu approached, and his hands that tried to resist were only firmly grasped.
"It's very sweet."
When they separated, both of their lips were shining with moisture, and a hint of crimson lipstick smudged the corners of Ji Lian's lips.
Xie Tingyu enjoyed it very much, muttering to herself, "My lips are so sweet." Her eyes lit up, "If I put this lip balm on Lianlian, wouldn't it be even more delicious when I bite her?"
Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful.
How could someone be so smart? How could someone be so playful? How could someone be so understanding of romance?
"Xie Tingyu, how dare you do this to me, you...ah...let me go!"
Xie Tingyu held two boxes of lip balm in one hand, grabbed Ji Lian's wrist with one hand, and dragged her to the bed without saying a word.
The curtains fell, the candlelight flickered, and a figure was pressed into the quilt. Another person pressed his shoulder with one hand and tore open his nightgown with the other, revealing half of his chest, as white as a snowy plain, and even his round shoulders in the warm light.
"Xie Tingyu, you are shameless!"
Ji Lian struggled to get up, but was pushed back onto the couch again and again. After a few rounds, the poor little fox finally gave up and collapsed onto the bed with a look of despair on her face, ready to be slaughtered.
"Xie Tingyu, why are you like this?"
Xie Tingyu leaned over and pecked the corner of his mouth, "Lianlian, I like to see you blush."
She looked at the three characters "Xie Tingyu" on Ji Lian's neck, which flickered in the candlelight with her breathing, and couldn't help laughing. Suddenly, she placed a few light kisses on the words.
So sweet.
She loved it. This game of painting with lip balm was more interesting than she had imagined.
Ji Lian covered her eyes with the back of her hand and fumbled with the other hand to grab the corner of the quilt, trying to cover her burning face. Unexpectedly, the person on her grabbed the thin quilt and threw it to the end of the bed.
Xie Tingyu had already stripped off his pajamas and thrown them in the corner of the bed.
Xie Tingyu used his body as rice paper, sketching a few strokes on the side of his neck to create a peony, and inscribed on his chest in a flamboyant style: "Exclusively for Xie Tingyu." Traces of rouge were all over his snow-white skin, like plum blossoms dotting jade-like skin.
It’s fun, really fun.
Xie Tingyu couldn't help but chuckle. She leaned in closer to see Ji Lian's expression, only to see his head tilted back into the pillow, his long, dark hair cascading down, completely obscuring his features. A closer look revealed a flushed hue on his neck and cheeks, as if he were bathed in pink.
She casually tossed the lipstick box under the couch, straddling Ji Lian's waist and leaning over to brush aside the black hair from his face. Like a dragonfly skimming the water, her lips lightly touched his brow, brushed past his trembling eyelashes, brushed against the tip of his nose, and finally bit the small cinnabar mole in the middle of his lower lip.
The tip of her tongue lingered for a while, wanting to penetrate, but the person was so angry that he pursed his lips tightly, not giving her any chance.
Xie Tingyu half-raised herself and looked down at Ji Lian, who was stubbornly pursing her lips. Her eyes were filled with anger, her eyes glistening with tears, and she bit her lower lip tightly with her pearly teeth. She tapped Ji Lian's nose with her fingertips, "What did you promise me in the bathtub just now? Didn't you agree to let me kiss you?"
Ji Lian was so angry that she wanted to refute, but just as she opened her lips to utter the word "you", she was cleverly invaded.
Xie Tingyu stroked his cheek with her hand, skillfully entwining the tip of his tongue, sucking it until the root of his tongue became soft, and then took his tongue in for half an inch, then pulled away a little. This entanglement made Ji Lian's breathing disordered, and tears unconsciously welled up in the corners of his eyes.
The lip grease left on Ji Lian's lips was completely eaten away by Xie Tingyu, leaving not a trace. He opened his mouth slightly to breathe, and wanted to reach out to hit her, but she interlocked her fingers with his.
Now he finally understood what it meant to be a sheep walking into the tiger's mouth.
"You are not allowed to stay in my bedroom from now on... well..."
The tip of his tongue was tightly twisted by hers, saliva flowed between them, and the ambiguous sound of water lingered between his lips and teeth. In this moment of confusion and passion, Ji Lian unconsciously raised her neck and slowly began to respond to this kiss.
Even if you say words like "no" or "hate", your body is very honest.
I like her kiss, I like her touch, I like her scent.
Ji Lian wrapped one arm around her waist, his fingertips entwined in her cascading black hair, pressing her towards him. The deeper their lips and tongues intertwined, the faster their breathing became, and saliva once again flowed from the corners of their mouths.
He closed his eyes, feeling Xie Tingyu's lips and tongue lingering on the side of his neck. When the wet tip of his tongue swept across his skin, it brought a slight shudder.
At that moment, a night breeze blew through the courtyard, the sound of springs gurgling under the eaves, and then a drizzle of rain began to fall. The raindrops hit the carved window lattices that were not closed tightly, making a tiny sound.
"Lianlian, it's raining."
The only response she got was a few muffled whimpers.
Now that the situation has come to this, what can we do?
Ji Lian opened her lips and let out sighs as if she had accepted her fate.
Xie Tingyu paused, then stood up to examine his masterpiece. The beauty's eyes were moist, her lips red and swollen, and the snowy plain was covered with traces of rouge and finger marks, with a few ambiguous bite marks mixed in the mottled water.
Showing the elegance and beauty.
"Why are you here again? Last time..." Ji Lian's voice tightened, but gradually became weaker, "Don't do this."
"Let me play again, okay?"
"No." The beauty begged for mercy, "You will ruin me."
"No, no."
“…No, don’t do this.”
The little fox fell into the hunter's hands and had no strength to resist.
The sound of rain outside the window was intertwined with the indescribable sound inside the room.
"Lianlian, don't be shy." Xie Tingyu clasped his hands on the pillow and coaxed him gently, "Scream out, okay? I like to hear your voice."
Puff, puff.
It was a very sticky sound of water, silently telling what was happening inside under the heavy curtains.
It's like taking a handful of ice and snow from the snowfield, putting it in a pot, and boiling it on a small stove. Steam is bubbling and small water droplets are gurgling out.
Suddenly, the churning of the snow water stopped abruptly. It turned out that the small pot was removed from the fire, and the boiling stopped abruptly. Only a few water droplets were left hanging on the wall of the pot.
Not only did he stop, he also blocked it with his fingertips.
Ji Lian opened her eyes, her eyes as sharp as ants, "Why are you playing with me like this? I feel so uncomfortable." Crystal clear tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, "Why do you always treat me like this?"
Xie Tingyu leaned over and whispered in his ear, "I want to hear Lianlian say, 'Please, let me...'" The last few words turned into hot and wet breath.
"Don't even think about it." The beauty accused.
But the torment of being on the verge of boiling is really unbearable.
His knees rubbed unconsciously, his toes tensing and unclenching. Xie Tingyu leaned on his elbows, his fingertips twirling through Ji Lian's loose hair, patiently waiting for a plea for mercy.
After several struggles, Ji Lian was defeated again, tears falling from the corners of her eyes uncontrollably, "Please let me..." The last word turned into silent lip language.
When the snow water reached the boiling point, the water flowed out, and every drop of it sprinkled on Ji Lian's lower abdomen. The string in his mind snapped.
He couldn't stop his chest from rising and falling, and this time it was more turbulent and uncontrollable than the last time on the lawn.
Xie Tingyu wiped the marks on his lower abdomen with a handkerchief, lifted the curtain, and stood up to wash his hands.
Ji Lian struggled to stand up, looked at the smear of toad blood on her lower abdomen for a long time, then groped for her pajamas and put them on one by one.
What difference does it make whether or not there's this toad blood? She, Xie Tingyu, has seen everything, and has played with everything...
Ji Lian bit her lip, tears welling up in her eyes. Did he still have any innocence? He had lost all his innocence!
This toad blood is just like a decoration.
When Xie Tingyu returned to the bed, Ji Lian picked up a soft pillow and threw it at her, angrily scolding, "Xie Tingyu, you are untrustworthy! You are so annoying, I hate you the most!"
"Huh?" Xie Tingyu was puzzled. "I clearly followed His Highness's orders and did not step out of line."
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The author has something to say: If you are seeing the first edition, congratulations. If you are not, it is really a pity.
Changed to X25
I'm tired of changing
Yes, in the novel, Xiao Xie disciplines Ji Lian, and in reality, Xue Dao is being censored and disciplined. Am I the one who suffers? Yes.
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