80 Chapter 80
◎It was just a kiss, why are you crying?◎
The man's hot and scorching breath hit her face.
Just when she subconsciously wanted to refute him, Wei Che had already taken the initiative to hold her neck, lifted her chin and kissed her.
Xu Qinghe realized it belatedly and wanted to hide, but his hand on the back of her neck pressed tightly against her, and he even pushed her closer to his lips like a sacrifice.
The man's soft lips pressed tightly against hers, licking and sucking gently. Her body softened under such gentle and soothing movements, and she loosely embraced his neck, even raising her face to let him ask for it.
Wei Che chuckled softly, lifted her jaw and went deeper, sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick her teeth, again and again, until she had no choice but to let him in.
After he entered, he was no longer as gentle as before. His tongue quickly explored every corner of her lips, and he even hooked up her tongue to entangle it.
Xu Qinghe couldn't help but whimpering and clutched his collar from behind: "Um... I don't... I don't want it anymore, um..."
She whimpered intermittently, but the sound was swallowed into Wei Che's throat from time to time.
His own breathing became increasingly unstable, and he gasped as he invaded her mouth: "Then tell me you like me. If you do, I won't kiss you."
"I don't... um..."
Xu Qinghe was unwilling to admit it, so someone bit her lips lightly, and then licked her gently repeatedly.
It didn't really hurt, but it made her feel extra itchy when he licked her.
Whether it was because of the itch or something else, tears soon welled up in her eyes again. Wei Che lifted his eyelids to take a look, his Adam's apple lifted heavily, and then he finally let her go.
Before Xu Qinghe could react, and just as he was about to take a deep breath, someone grabbed his waist and turned him half a circle, from sitting sideways on his lap to sitting face to face with her arms around his neck from the front.
"you--"
Her voice stopped again.
The man, who was face to face with her and less than an inch away from her, took advantage of the opportunity when she was about to come out. He did not lick or be gentle as before, but penetrated directly with the tip of his tongue.
Xu Qinghe could even hear his heavy breathing and the slurping sound caused by the two of them being entangled together.
All of this was too much. It was clearly just a kiss, but she felt as if the man in front of her really wanted to eat her up. He didn't even give her a chance to breathe, but just held her in front of him and kissed her hard.
Xu Qinghe's body softened, her eyes became wet, and her hands couldn't even hold his neck, so they just hung there in vain.
The weather in the early morning of summer did not seem to be cool at all. Instead, it was filled with a scorching heat that was about to explode, as if tiny flames were ignited on her body, one after another, about to burn her out.
"It's just a kiss, why are you crying?"
When the person in his arms finally ran out of breath, Wei Che finally mercifully let her go, but he found that the girl had actually burst into tears again without him noticing.
He frowned and lowered his head, licking the salty tears away bit by bit.
Xu Qinghe lowered her eyes and didn't want to speak. Her cheeks were burning hot and even her body was extremely hot.
Through her thin summer clothes, she could even feel the heat from Wei Che's body.
The scorching air entangled around them, and along with it spread the heavy breathing of the two people.
Wei Che held her vagina and gently explored it inch by inch, causing Xu Qinghe to tremble.
"You..." Xu Qinghe paused and realized that her breathing was still not steady. She didn't know how this man could force her to kiss him for so long.
"What's wrong with me?"
Xu Qinghe: "You seem...very skilled."
After just a short kiss, he was able to make her body go limp and fall into his arms.
Wei Che smiled proudly: "Of course, I have kissed you many times."
As expected, the girl in front of him suddenly turned face dark, and before she could say anything, she struggled to get off him again.
Wei Che held her down and wanted to kiss her on the lips again, but she dodged him and he only managed to touch the corner of her lips.
He smiled, leaned close to her earlobe, which was red as if it was about to bleed, and whispered to her, "This is the fifth time."
This was the fifth time he kissed her.
"Don't be angry, I've only kissed you and I've only been nice to you, really."
Wei Che buried his head in the crook of her neck, smiled softly, and his hot breath sprayed on her neck.
Xu Qinghe felt a slight itch on her neck and shrank subconsciously. A shudder came from that place, making her body, which had just recovered a little, feel tingling and itchy again.
She clutched Wei Che's collar, half-closed her eyes, and felt his hot thin lips brushing against her skin intentionally or unintentionally.
Then the itch became more severe, and her body became hotter. When the noisy sound of cicadas outside the bed rang in her ears, she felt annoyed and annoyed.
He said he was only good with her, but she was not like that.
"But you already know, as I told you last night, I shall never forget him."
Wei Che naturally knew who the "he" she was referring to.
He openly kissed her slender white neck: "Silly girl, I didn't let you forget."
He wished she would always remember him, remember him for the rest of her life, and never forget him.
"All you need to know is that I can definitely do better than him."
He would never be like Xie Qi when he was young, asking his beloved to risk her lifelong freedom to save him.
**
After this, Wei Che rested peacefully in bed for three days. Three days later, Fu Zongying disguised himself as him and went to the Imperial Guard to take up duty. Later, he was accidentally injured during the daily sparring of the Imperial Guard and claimed that he had broken his leg.
"He said he broke his leg, but the stage in the martial arts arena is less than two feet high. Isn't that too fake?" Xu Qinghe ordered someone to move an embroidered stool and sat next to the ice mirror, fanning himself in the coolness.
The summer in the southern border is even hotter than in the capital. During all these years in the capital, she has never failed to get her due share of the empress dowager's palace, but she has never felt that any summer was as pleasant as the one she has now.
"I'm reminding you, your period is coming soon. If you stay by the ice any longer, you might get a stomachache in the next few days."
Wei Che lay idly on the bed. Since it was summer, he didn't wear a shirt at all. He only covered his body with layers of cotton wrappings, and in the end, only one arm with smooth muscular lines was exposed.
Xu Qinghe squinted at him. Since he didn't answer her question, she naturally ignored his "well-intentioned" reminder.
He even went a step further and personally took the frozen grapes from the ice container, put them on a plate and ate them slowly.
Wei Che's mouth watered as he looked at her eagerly: "Princess? Fairy? Give one to your husband, can I have one too?"
Xu Qinghe dragged out his words, "I have to remind you, your injury hasn't healed yet. If you eat these ice grapes again, be careful of the pain."
Wei Che didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
This was a lecture to him, imitating the words he had just used to lecture her.
"I say, you are too vindictive, girl." He sighed helplessly, but his heart felt as if it was filled with a spoonful of honey, sweet and beautiful.
Xu Qinghe hummed softly, picked up a grape from the exquisite porcelain plate painted with plum blossom patterns and held it between her fingertips. The iced grape was covered with a layer of white mist, which cast a layer of mystery on the deep purple color.
The corners of her mouth curled up in a happy arc, and she used her other hand to peel off the grape skin bit by bit. With her extremely delicate and slow movements, the sour and sweet aroma of the grape wrapped in the skin gradually spread out.
She had just peeled the grapes and was about to put them in her mouth when someone suddenly intercepted her midway.
Wei Che got off the bed at some point and stood silently behind her, waiting for the girl to slowly peel the grapes. Then he leaned over and used the tip of his tongue to roll the tempting flesh into his mouth.
Before Xu Qinghe could react, she felt something warm and soft brushing against her cold fingertips, and then her hands were empty.
"Wei Che!" She looked up and glared.
Wei Che smiled smugly, even taking the plate of grapes away. "I told you you couldn't eat it, so I'll do it for you, Madam, so you don't have to bother me when you get upset. Your husband is still injured."
Xu Qinghe gritted his teeth.
Which injured person is as annoying as him, and which injured person can walk as freely as him!
Later, she spoke to him almost word by word: "Don't worry, I won't look for you even if I die of pain. Prince Wei, just take good care of your injuries first!"
However, it is indeed too early to say this.
Just after dinner in the afternoon, Xu Qinghe felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen. She went to the bathroom and found that she had her period.
She felt uncomfortable and became even more unhappy with Wei Che.
Wei Che himself also smelled of blood, and at first he didn't notice anything wrong with her, thinking that the girl was still angry with him.
As soon as the news of his leg injury in the Imperial Guards' training grounds reached the mansion this morning, Lady Fuguo hurried over to see him along with Wei Fu. He had put on his clothes and was sitting on the couch in the back room to deal with them, while his daughter sat beside him with a meek look on her face.
Ever since the last time the wife of the Duke of Fuguo mistakenly thought that she and Wei Ming were having a secret meeting in Zhuming Pavilion, she had not treated the girl with the same pity as before. Although she did not make any complaints, she no longer had the same kind and pleasant expression as before.
Sometimes he would feel that the girl was wronged after all, and she had to control her temper and be a respectful daughter-in-law.
Therefore, most of the time he was willing to make her angry and upset, and find a way for her to vent her anger, so that she wouldn't get sick from holding it in.
However, it was not until they were sitting side by side at bedtime that he smelled a hint of blood from her.
He was stunned for a moment: "You really have your period?"
Is this thing really going to come as soon as I say it?
Xu Qinghe gathered the thin quilt tightly. If she hugged it tightly, she would feel warm. But if she kicked it off, her hands and feet would feel cold. She felt so uncomfortable that she had no mood to deal with his questions. She just said angrily, "Shut up and go to sleep."
Of course Wei Che refused. He went closer and touched her feet at the end of the bed. They were icy cold. He then turned around and touched her hands that were clutching the corner of the quilt. They were also icy cold.
There is no need to guess, she must be suffering from severe abdominal pain at this time.
"I told you not to take advantage of the cool air, but you refused to listen. Now you feel better, don't you?"
Xu Qinghe closed her eyes and exhaled heavily. "Who rented this mouth of yours? How come you're even more talkative than my nanny when I was little? Will saying less put you at risk?"
That being said, when his warm big palms touched her feet and hands, it did bring her a brief sense of comfort.
It was a pity that he only touched it and let go immediately, and before he could feel the heat source, it was gone.
etc……
Xu Qinghe suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Wei Che, who had already sat up straight on the bed, in disbelief: "You touched my feet first, and now you touch my hands?!!"
【Author’s words】
I see. I think I am more suitable for writing about daily life.
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