Chapter 53 Kiss Me
It was the first time for both of them, and they tried a few times at the beginning.
Zhao Fangye is getting better and better.
It turns out that men are naturally superior in this regard.
Song Huaixi's breath was intertwined with his, and her dark eyes were filled with primitive, instinctive desire.
Innocent and seductive.
Song Huaixi was more proactive than usual, and with their skin touching, she seemed to be melting.
There was a floor heater burning in the bedroom, and the bed curtains were filled with heat.
Lying on the bed with her black hair loose, Song Huaixi felt a little confused about Zhao Fangye's actions.
It's as if the senses in my body are infinitely magnified.
Every move of Zhao Fangye was so clear.
Song Huaixi noticed that his breathing was gradually becoming rapid. Today seems to be different from the previous sleep.
Reached out and grabbed Zhao Fangye's wrist.
Confusedly speaking: "It's a bit... strange..."
Her voice was soft and sticky, with a hint of hoarseness from her crying just now.
Such charm made Zhao Fangye, who had been restraining himself, almost burst out with anger, and the aggression in his eyes seemed to drown Song Huaixi.
She leaned on top of Song Huaixi's body and looked down at him.
The voice was low and hoarse, with a unique maturity: "Huai Xi, what's wrong? Did it hurt you?"
When the sound reached Song Huaixi's ears, he felt his body getting even hotter. It's like a wasteland on fire from the inside out.
Panting slightly, Song Huaixi said intermittently: "It's so strange... um... different..."
Knowing what he was referring to, Zhao Fangye leaned over and stared at him.
She placed a kiss on his lips and said gently but seriously: "Huai Xi, this is real sleeping, a real couple."
A real couple?
Still don't understand what it means.
"ah...."
Song Huaixi suddenly let out a short cry.
Then he frowned and grabbed Zhao Fangye's back. Leaving red marks on his body.
A strange feeling came over me, and my heart began to beat wildly.
My limbs were unable to move, and my body seemed to have entered another wonderful world.
At the same time, the lingering heat in my body seemed to be injected with a stream of cool spring water.
The earth, which had been suffering from drought for a long time, was relieved for a moment by the rain.
Zhao Fangye took in his entire expression, paying attention to the subtle changes on his face. He would stop immediately if Song Huaixi felt the slightest discomfort.
Fortunately, there is the effect of Qimengsan. Song Huaixi didn't feel uncomfortable at all.
There was just a look of confusion on his face.
Zhao Fangye leaned over and gently kissed his blunt eyes, lingering on his red earlobes and white neck.
His movements were gentle and tender, as if he was treating fragile porcelain.
Her fair skin looked like it was covered with red plum blossoms in the snow. Song Huaixi couldn't help but hum softly.
"Um...."
The voice was soft and obedient, which inexplicably aroused the cruelty in Zhao Fangye's heart. But he still restrained his gentleness and tried to give Song Huaixi a good impression.
The two bodies gradually became one with each other, as if they had discovered that this could relieve the heat in their bodies. Song Huaixi began to hug Zhao Fangye's back and ask for help.
"Zhao Fangye...I feel uncomfortable...Kiss me..."
His eyes were dark as if there was a gathering storm. Zhao Fangye lowered his head and bit his lips fiercely, wishing he could tear him apart and eat him up.
"My Huaixi, my treasure." Zhao Fangye whispered softly while kissing him fiercely.
Song Huaixi had never felt this way before. He felt like he was floating in a fairyland, and he couldn't help but want to scream.
The panting sounds became increasingly heavy, and the passion on the bed was rising. Zhao Fangye and he were hugging each other passionately.
Song Huaixi's waist was trembling, his eyes were red and he was gasping for breath.
Is this what couples do?
The tassels on the bed curtains swayed late into the night.
Nanny Zhang was standing outside the door, pacing back and forth. His eyes were full of worry.
Song Huaixi has not come out since he was carried in in the afternoon. His face looked very bad when Zhao Fangye brought him back.
He must have been wronged in school.
Nanny Zhang's heart was in a knot, but the prince had ordered that no one should be allowed to disturb them.
His poor little master. How much injustice I have suffered since I got married.
Occasionally, Song Huaixi's suppressed crying and sobbing could be heard from the room. Aunt Zhang burst into tears after hearing this. It was really painful.
After guarding from the afternoon to the evening, Nanny Zhang saw that there was no movement at the door, but Song Huaixi's crying continued.
What should I do? At least I still have to eat.
Nanny Zhang was extremely anxious.
At this time, Zhao Fangye opened the door and walked out. He was wearing underwear and had a lazy look on his face.
Looking at Aunt Zhang, he said the same thing as a few days ago: "Someone, prepare some water."
Nanny Zhang's expression changed slightly, and she immediately realized what had happened in the room. He looked inside the house in a daze.
Zhao Fangye tilted his head and looked at the expression on her face without saying a word.
Nanny Zhang suddenly came back to her senses: "I will go and prepare it right away."
He wiped Song Huaixi's body himself, and there was still a blush from the Qimeng Powder on his face.
This stuff is extremely powerful.
Just a small amount is enough to make people intoxicated, not to mention that Zhao Jingshuo gave him a whole bottle.
The effect of the medicine had not yet worn off, and Song Huaixi had fallen asleep from exhaustion. Zhao Fangye put him on the bed. He ordered the servants to cook some delicious meals.
Calculating the time, Zhao Fangye woke up Song Huaixi and fed him something.
Then Song Huaixi began to feel hot again.
She leaned in Zhao Fangye's arms and kept rubbing his neck. The coolness of his skin dissipated some of the heat.
Zhao Fangye put his arm around his waist and tested the temperature on his forehead. He turned around and drove everyone out.
The door of the bedroom was closed tightly again.
This situation continued until the evening of the third day. During this period, Zhao Fangye strictly prohibited servants from approaching except for ordering people to prepare water and meals.
On the bed, beads of sweat rolled down Song Huaixi's face, and Zhao Fangye reached out to wipe them away.
She bent down and kissed his lips: "Huai Xi, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
For three days in a row, Song Huaixi was so weak that he couldn't even lift a finger.
During these three days he was simply a chaotic puppet.
All emotions were controlled by Zhao Fangye.
Leaning on Zhao Fangye's shoulder and snorting softly, a white light flashed through Song Huaixi's mind.
After a moment, he came to his senses and grabbed Zhao Fangye's collar.
His voice was hoarse: "No... I won't come... I'm so tired... Zhao Fangye..."
After saying this, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. Zhao Fangye reached out and touched the sweaty hair on his forehead. Hold him in the bathtub and wash him carefully.
After everything was ready, he was placed on the bed. Zhao Fangye felt relieved only after feeling the temperature of Song Huaixi's body.
After tucking the quilt into place for him, Zhao Fangye turned and walked out of the yard.
In the dungeon, Zhao Jingshuo was tied to a pillar and had not had a drop of water for three days. There was blood on his face and an arrow feather stuck in the wound on his shoulder.
Imprisoned in a dark dungeon, he still had the energy to shout at first.
By now he was dizzy with hunger. The whole person looked very haggard and miserable.
The dungeon door opened and Zhao Fangye walked up to him. The voice was as cold as that of an evil spirit seeking revenge.
"Zhao Jingshuo, we still have a debt to settle. Hold on."
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