Chapter 130 Killing Tai Sui (18) Senior Brother can do whatever he wants...
"Senior brother," a warm breath brushed against his earlobe as his lips parted, forcibly transferring heat to Song Qiling like a branding iron, "Do you want a kiss?"
The whisper was like a feather brushing against the eardrum, and the ticklish sensation spread through the veins to the limbs, making one's breathing become lighter.
But this person was full of wicked intentions. He got closer and closer, and in that hovering, almost touching position, he slowly opened his lips and kissed the earlobe.
The soft, moist touch, accompanied by gentle breaths, amplified in an instant by my ear.
Song Qiling shrugged slightly, a fine tremor creeping up her spine, and a low moan escaped her lips uncontrollably.
The body is more honest than reason.
But they were also more sensitive than she had imagined.
She opened her eyes wide in surprise, biting her lower lip hard to stop herself from making any more strange noises, but then she heard a low laugh in her ear.
Gu Lianzhou buried his head in her neck and calmed himself down for a moment until Song Qiling punched him on the shoulder. Then he raised his head, the smile still lingering in his eyes.
He stroked the round, slightly damp earlobe and whispered, "Your lips are soft, and so are these..."
How could he say such a thing without batting an eye?
Song Qiling was both embarrassed and angry, and blurted out, "Whose earlobes aren't soft? Are yours hard?"
Before she could finish speaking, giving him no time to react, she hooked her leg around his waist, flipped him over, and pinned him beneath her.
With her gaze shifting, she propped herself up on her arms, looking down at him, trying to find even a trace of embarrassment or shyness on his face.
But then he met a pair of eyes as calm as a deep pool.
"What does Senior Brother want to do?" He raised his chin slightly, leisurely reaching out to brush Song Qiling's loose black hair, considerately tucking it behind her ear, his words becoming increasingly unrestrained, "Anything is fine with me."
Song Qiling: "..."
Perhaps Gu Lianzhou was possessed by Sui Yin at night?
Just as the thought of retreating arose in her mind, another voice scolded her for being spineless, not even daring to flirt back. If she retreated in such a sorry state this time, she would be looked down upon by her junior brother, and it would be even more difficult for her to turn things around in the future!
As if guided by some unseen force, she lowered her head.
They touched those softly curved lips, then parted just as quickly.
The movements were too fast; I didn't even have time to savor the experience.
He gazed at her and slowly blinked.
A hint of confusion seemed to flash through her eyes, and though she didn't say anything, Song Qiling could sense a sense of disappointment in her expression.
It seems to be saying...
That's it?
"You...don't be greedy." She forced herself to remain calm, trying to restrain him with rules. "Sleeping together is already inappropriate, how can you be so presumptuous?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised an eyebrow slightly and uttered a soft "Hmm?" "So this counts as being greedy?"
Song Qiling nodded: "Ordinary husbands and wives who are in love with each other would not be so unrestrained. Expressing their feelings for each other today and sleeping together tomorrow... isn't that absurd?"
"Senior brother misunderstands." Gu Lianzhou slowly sat up, reaching out to wrap his arms around the waist in front of him, startling the man who stepped back. "I only wanted to get closer to you, senior brother, but I didn't have such a bold idea."
What...what bold idea?
What does this mean now?
The hand around his waist tightened suddenly.
Her questions were silenced by soft lips, leaving her no room to refuse. A slightly heavy breath brushed past her nose, seemingly carrying annoyance or perhaps a hidden revenge, as it pressed heavily against her lips.
Both urgent and fierce.
It seemed as if it resented her retreat, but then suddenly relaxed its grip as she leaned back in confusion.
They lingered briefly.
The large palms firmly protect the back of the head, trapping the person in a corner, making escape difficult.
Time stretched out for an instant.
Moonlight streamed through the window lattice, bathing the two people entwined on the daybed.
The young man, dressed only in a thin nightgown, accentuated his broad shoulders and narrow waist. As he held the other person in his arms, his movements exuded an undeniable dominance.
He lowered his head and pressed down, forcing the woman to tilt her head back and kiss him. Her black hair cascaded down, swaying slightly in the chaotic, intertwined breaths.
Song Qiling's face flushed red, and she unconsciously closed her eyes, her body going limp, her fingertips clutching his clothes.
His soft tongue swept across her teeth, hooking her tightly and relentlessly plundering her saliva, as if trying to hollow her out. Yet, the sensation was even clearer than yesterday, and her consciousness, like being immersed in warm water, gradually became hazy.
Unable to straighten up
I couldn't push this person away...
His limbs felt as if they didn't belong to him anymore, hanging limply at his sides. Only when the person grabbed his wrists and wrapped their arms around his neck did he manage to avoid turning into a puddle of mud.
In a daze, a soft object slipped under the hem of her clothes, gently caressing her waist and moving upwards.
"Ugh..." Her consciousness returned instantly, and Song Qiling stepped back to buy herself a moment to catch her breath before looking down in a panic.
"You promised not to..."
His gaze swept over Gu Lian's hands, which were resting properly on his elbows and knees, and the question that was about to come out of his mouth stopped abruptly.
He didn't touch it, so what is it?
Seeing her junior brother's lips glistening with moisture, his eyes filled with affection, and his expression of not enjoying his meal, she couldn't help but feel flustered.
The soft object, still oblivious to its surroundings, climbed along the ribs to the full edge. In a flash, without thinking, Song Qiling raised her hand and pressed down on the piece of clothing, staring incredulously at the culprit.
Gu Lianzhou – a lecherous devil.
"Are all you demons so shameless?" After saying this, she shuffled off the couch and staggered toward the bedside.
Even after crawling into the bed curtains and pulling the blankets to wrap himself up tightly, the heat on his face had not yet subsided.
After thinking for a moment, she got up again, lifted the bed curtains, and glared at the man on the daybed, saying fiercely, "Keep your dodder under control... and you, don't push your luck any further!"
After saying that, without waiting for Gu Lianzhou's response, she crawled back into bed, covering her head and feeling annoyed.
Her lips felt slightly swollen and hot, still carrying the lingering sensation of their caresses. The scenes from just moments ago kept replaying in her mind. Her junior brother's passionate demeanor was truly captivating, causing her to become completely lost in it and lose all sense of proportion.
This is only the first day we've lived together, and it's already like this. If this continues...
Erotic images rushed into my mind.
Song Qiling was stunned for a moment, then cursed under her breath, denouncing her own dirty thoughts.
Amidst this chaotic state of mind, Gu Lianzhou's slightly hoarse voice quietly rang out: "Senior brother, I didn't mean to."
Song Qiling abruptly threw off the covers, letting the cool breeze brush against her cheeks. "Do you think I'm stupid?"
But he said earnestly, "I don't know why the dodder came out. I was just thinking about it... and then it became uncontrollable."
Think about it?
What on earth is he thinking?!
"Junior brother, do you know how weak your explanation is?" Her fingers tightened slowly around the corner of the blanket. "Don't read those messy books anymore, they're confiscated!"
After he finished speaking, the room fell silent.
After a long pause, Gu Lianzhou said quietly, "I didn't look at it either..."
Besides, weren't those books gifts from his senior brother for moving to a new home? How could he possibly ask for them back?
Since she had brought up the subject, Gu Lianzhou finally couldn't help but ask, "It must have been hard for you, Senior Brother, to collect these storybooks. When you gave them to me, was it to... advise me not to like men?"
Song Qiling: "..."
Was her intention obvious?
Seeing that she remained silent, Gu Lianzhou couldn't help but chuckle: "Did I guess right?"
After a moment of silence, a muffled voice came from behind the tent, "Now you're showing your intelligence. If you don't go to sleep, you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow."
After thinking for a moment, she added, "I have arranged to meet Miss Wan at Yunzhi Workshop tomorrow. You... you will come with me, and I will also have some clothes made for you."
Gu Lianzhou agreed without hesitation, "Okay."
They talked about some trivial matters, nothing more than that Wan Hongling knew she was a woman, but the two of them did not fall out. Instead, they became even closer. Gu Lianzhou felt uncomfortable listening to this and said with a wrinkled face, "Senior brother is stingy. He kept it from me for so long."
“That’s different.” Song Qiling swung her toes lightly and said casually, “Because I care about you so much, love breeds worry and fear. The heavier the burden, the harder it is to say it.”
Silence returned.
Song Qiling turned her head to look at the bed curtains and softly called out, "Junior Brother?"
In the quiet room bathed in moonlight.
Gu Lianzhou stared at the hanging gauze curtain, raised his hand to cover his chest, and felt his heart pounding beneath his clothes.
Perhaps because of the darkness, what my senior brother said so casually didn't sound like sweet talk, but rather like heartfelt words.
She truly cares about herself.
Seeing that he did not respond for a long time, Song Qiling assumed that he had fallen asleep. After a long yawn, she said softly, "Junior brother, rest well."
After saying that, he pulled the quilt up to his shoulders and went to sleep.
As Gu Lianzhou listened to the increasingly even and deep breathing behind the tent flap, he finally let out a soft sigh in this moment of clarity and excitement that belonged only to him.
I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight.
Morning light streamed through the window and fell on the bed curtains. Song Qiling frowned and pulled the blanket over her head.
She didn't sleep well last night.
At night, my junior brother seemed to get up and light some calming incense, making a slight noise. As the smoke drifted away, I felt my eyelids getting heavy, but my thoughts became clearer.
A chaotic scene flashed before my eyes.
On the old battlefield where blood flowed like a river and corpses piled up like mountains, several vultures perched on them, their scarlet eyes staring straight at her.
Suddenly, it spoke in human language: "Little sorcerer, would you like some meat too?"
The sound was harsh and unpleasant, like sand rubbing against the eardrum.
"This is the flesh of a rare fungus!"
"Does the Tianji Sect serve Tai Sui meat in their meals?"
"Sects that seek fame and fortune, hypocrites who devour human flesh..."
The mockery intensified, and the vulture's eyes grew larger and larger. With a sharp cry, a plum-sized eyeball "rolled" out of its socket, tumbling down the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, rolling to her feet, and transforming into a bright, crimson bead.
In his dream, he felt as if his feet were nailed to the ground, unable to move at all. He could only hear the vulture laughing softly, and the voice gradually overlapped with Gu Lianzhou's.
"This is the heart of the Tai Sui, senior brother, pick it up."
"Pick it up and eat it."
"Pick it up!"
In the dream, I bent down as instructed, my fingertips trembling as I picked up the bead. The moment it touched my hand, the bead instantly transformed into a soft, smooth eyeball, which slid down my palm into my sleeve with a "whoosh," and then crawled into my arm, impossible to shake off.
Seeing her panicked appearance, the vulture laughed heartily, "Caw caw caw... You've been tricked!"
The laughter grew louder and louder, as if it were right next to my ear.
Song Qiling suddenly opened her eyes, and hearing that lingering laughter, she sat up, threw off the covers, and saw her refreshed junior brother stepping over the threshold and walking in.
Today he changed into a crimson brocade robe with gold embroidery, the jade pendants at his waist jingling as he walked, truly a figure of dragon and phoenix bearing, as radiant as the bright moon.
Amidst a cacophony of quacking sounds, he approached carrying a copper basin draped with a towel, and considerately placed it on the small table beside the bed. "Senior brother, I went to the market this morning and bought an old duck. I'll make soup for you at noon."
Song Qiling's forehead twitched: "Old... duck?"
After calming myself down, I indeed heard the persistent, lingering cries of the ghost in the courtyard.
After a moment of hesitation, she solemnly suggested, "Junior brother, we shouldn't burn this calming incense anymore."
It might be that the god it worships isn't a good one.
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