Qin Yunie felt her face getting hotter and hotter. She lowered her eyes shyly, thinking to herself: When did Qu Qingzhu become so "improper"? The calm and reserved him seemed to have disappeared without a trace at this moment, replaced by this passionate look that made her love and shy.
Just when Qin Yunie felt her legs going weak and her body was about to collapse, Qu Qingzhu was quick to pick her up horizontally, his movements gentle but with unquestionable determination.
He turned slightly and walked steadily into the room. Each step he took was steady and powerful, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.
Qin Yunie had not yet changed out of the fairy-like light and flowing dress she was wearing. When Qu Qingzhu gently placed her on the bed, the wide hem of her skirt naturally spread out like a blooming flower, covering the entire bed.
In the hazy moonlight, the delicate decorations on the skirt gleamed, making Qin Yunie look even more charming, like a beautiful painting.
Qu Qingzhu stood beside the bed, his eyes fixed on Qin Yunie, his Adam's apple rolling slightly involuntarily, as if swallowing the excitement and desire in his heart.
He could no longer suppress his inner emotions, and slowly lowered his head and leaned down, with a hint of confusion and intoxication in his eyes, and kissed Qin Yunie gently and affectionately from top to bottom.
His fingers were a little cool, and when they gently touched Qin Yunie's warm skin, Qin Yunie's body subconsciously trembled slightly. It was an instinctive reaction, as if he was electrocuted.
Qu Qingzhu noticed her reaction, a smug smile appeared on his lips, and he couldn't help laughing softly. He turned his face slightly, put his lips close to Qin Yunie's ear, and whispered softly: "Are you shy?"
The warm breath sprayed on her ears, making Qin Yunie's cheeks even hotter.
Qin Yunie closed her eyes somewhat embarrassedly. Her breathing became rapid and disordered, and her heartbeat echoed in her ears like thunder. She couldn't help but raise her voice slightly and said "hmm" softly. The sound was as small as a mosquito, but full of shyness and tenderness.
Her slender arms, as white as lotus root jade, slowly rose and gently wrapped around Qu Qingzhu's shoulders, as if conveying her consent and dependence to him. She let his hands gently pass over her body, and every touch was like igniting a small flame, making her body hotter and hotter.
As the two of them became intimate, the skirt on Qin Yunie slowly slipped off and fell completely to the ground, like a pool of soft lake water, covering the entire floor of the room.
The rest of their clothes were also inadvertently scattered on the floor beside the bed, intertwined in a messy manner, as if telling of the passion and tenderness of this night.
The night was deep, and the whole room seemed to be shrouded in a veil of silence. Only the faint sounds coming from the tightly closed door seemed to be telling of a passionate love affair.
Throughout the entire night, the movement in the room came and went almost without interruption, as if a melodious and graceful piece of music was quietly playing in the silent night.
Outside the window, the biting cold wind whistled from time to time, hitting the glass and making a slight whimpering sound, as if trying to peek into the secrets inside the house, but was ruthlessly blocked by the tightly closed window.
However, all this noise and coldness have nothing to do with the two people who are immersed in love.
Although there was no air conditioning in the room and the coldness seeped in quietly, they felt as if they were standing next to a blazing stove, surrounded by a scalding breath. It was not only physical warmth, but also a warm current surging from the depths of their hearts. The heat was so astonishing that it was enough to dispel all the chillness of this cold night.
Time passed slowly, and before he knew it, it was already the second half of the night. Qu Qingzhu carefully picked up the exhausted little girl in his arms, and walked slowly towards the bathroom with steady and gentle steps.
At this moment, Qin Yunie was like a lazy kitten, her whole body soft and without any strength. She could only snuggle obediently in Qu Qingzhu's arms, letting him gently wash away her fatigue and tiredness.
After everything was tidied up, Qu Qingzhu carried Qin Yunie back to bed again.
Qin Yunie subconsciously rubbed herself against Qu Qingzhu's arms, finding the most comfortable position, as if it were her own safe haven. Her eyelids gradually grew heavy, and soon she fell into a deep sleep, a satisfied and happy smile on her lips, as if she was also savoring the sweetness and warmth of this night in her dreams.
Qu Qingzhu quietly gazed at the lover in his arms, his eyes full of pampering and tenderness. He gently tucked the corners of the quilt for her, then slowly closed his eyes. In this quiet night, he and her fell into a sweet dream, wishing that this beautiful time could last forever.
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In the early morning, the first ray of light shines through the gap in the curtains and gently falls into the house, adding a touch of light gold to this quiet space.
Qin Yunie moved her body in her sleep, and in an instant, the aches and pains all over her body surged like a tide, making her frown slightly.
Last night, Qu Qingzhu had completely lost her usual calmness and reserve. She was like a young boy who had just tasted the sweetness of love. He was full of attachment and reluctance to let go of her, and lingered with her again and again. The fiery emotions and excitement were like a burning flame, making it difficult for Qin Yunie to ignore her.
Thinking of this, a happy smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she secretly thought that he was probably just like her, immersed in the joy of love and unable to extricate himself.
Qin Yunie raised his eyes slightly, and his gaze fell on Qu Qingzhu in front of him.
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