Chapter 43: Stimulating a fervor
Qiao Su Luo was stunned for a moment, "Are you going to close the door?"
It's just contact to comfort, there shouldn't be any need to close the door, right?
The corners of Que Hongjin's eyes twitched, and he whispered elegantly, "My wife, don't you like being alone in a room with me?"
At this time, Que Hongjin looked down at her, with a faint shadow under her eyelashes, which seemed to have a fragile beauty.
Qiao Su Luo immediately thought of the fact that one of his wings was broken and he could no longer fly. This was indeed very cruel for a flying beastman. She couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for Que Hongjin.
She tried to explain: "No, I'm just worried that it will make you uncomfortable or unable to adapt."
In the past, my predecessor liked to close the door and abuse Que Hongjin with all kinds of tools.
There were many scars on Quehongjin's body.
So she was worried that this would remind Que Hongjin of those things or make him feel bad.
"Won't."
Qiao Su Luo was confused when she heard this.
Looking at her puzzled expression, Que Hongjin sighed in his heart. His wife was really slow-witted now.
If he didn't explain some things clearly, she would definitely not understand.
Que Hongjin looked down at her, his eyes were so deep and charming that it seemed as if they could drown her.
He leaned forward and bent slightly, his warm breath brushing her ear, and he added with a smug smile, "No matter what my wife does to me, I will not feel uncomfortable."
"Or you can do anything to me as long as my wife likes it."
When saying the last sentence, Que Hongjin's voice ended lightly, his ink-black jade eyes locked onto her, his pupils showing a light green color, with a bewitching tenderness.
These words were like a hook coated with honey, which made her heart beat wildly.
Qiao Suluo couldn't help but want to step back, but there was a door behind her. She stretched out her hand to block his chest, but the warmth of his palm passed through her clothes to her heart, making her heart tremble.
Que Hongjin looked down at her movements and asked, "My wife, are you worried about what I might do?"
Qiao Su Luo shook her head and said, "No... no, I know myself well. You can't do anything to me in my current state."
When she looked up while speaking, she was suddenly met with his dark and picturesque eyes. There seemed to be moonlight falling in his eyes, filling them with a clear light and flowing with a charming color, which made her a little unable to resist.
She had never experienced such a scene in her previous life and didn't know how to deal with it.
"Hmm?" The last syllable of Quehongjin's voice was drawn out very long, like spring willows brushing across the calm surface of a lake, easily causing ripples.
A simple word but sounds very nice.
Qiao Su Luo could hear her own heartbeat so clearly. She swallowed and explained, "I'm afraid I might do something to you and annoy you."
Que Hongjin looked at her reaction and felt a little amused. He thought his current wife was very cute.
His bony fingers pinched a strand of her hair, twisting it around his fingertips and slowly twisting it around them. He said with an ambiguous tone, "But no matter what my wife does to me, I won't get tired of it. I will only..."
He could only look forward to what she would do to him.
"Only what?"
Que Hongjin was afraid that he would scare her if he was too direct, so he took things slowly.
He changed his tone and said, "I just hope my wife can use her spiritual power to comfort me more."
"Broken wings will cause great pain to the body. If it lasts for a long time, it will easily lead to madness and loss of reason. Therefore, I really need the spiritual comfort of my wife."
"That will relieve the pain... cough... cough..."
"My wife has never comforted me before."
After Que Hongjin said this, he looked broken and weak again, and coughed lightly a few times.
When Qiao Suluo saw him like this, she quickly said, "Then let's comfort him mentally now."
Que Hongjin said, "Okay."
Qiao Su Luo placed her fingers on Que Hong Jin's hand, ready to begin, but Que Hong Jin said in a gentle and seductive voice, "My wife, you can hold me to comfort me."
"ah……"
Qiao Su Luo was shocked by this sentence, she didn't dare.
Que Hongjin walked forward and hugged her gently and slowly, "This will make you feel better."
Que Hongjin hugged her for a moment and sighed in his heart.
He didn't know where she came from, nor how many secrets she had.
He just knew that she was so good that he didn't want to let her go.
With such beautiful and lively eyes, she must be extremely beautiful herself.
The moment Qiao Su Luo was hugged by Que Hongjin, her body stiffened.
She could even smell the faint pine-like fragrance on him, which was charming and enchanting.
His skin was so hot that it felt like an electric current was passing through her heart, and the breath of the two people intertwined in the air.
This reminded Qiao Su Luo of the day when it was raining in the mountains and he carried her on his back as he walked home step by step.
She didn't have the heart to push him away. She just felt that she was not at a disadvantage since such a picturesque and handsome man did not despise her and was willing to hug her.
It was difficult for him, as he was willing to hold her like this for spiritual comfort.
To be honest, this body is fat and dark, and she herself dislikes it.
Qiao Su Luo reached out and hugged him back, placing her hands on his back, touching it gently, releasing her mental power and injecting it into his body bit by bit.
"Will this be any better?"
"I will release my spiritual power bit by bit. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me."
Que Hongjin felt that at this moment, the self-control that he was so proud of almost lost control. He whispered hoarsely in her ear: "Wife, it's not enough."
"I want... more."
For some reason, Qiao Su Luo felt her ears numb after hearing these words, her body felt a little weak, and her mouth was even a little dry.
She couldn't help but release all her mental power and inject it into Que Hongjin's body.
A suppressed groan escaped from Que Hongjin's lips and teeth.
"Quehongjin?"
Qiao Su Luo pushed him away slightly, wanting to see how he was doing.
Who would have thought that at this moment Que Hongjin's picturesque eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a light red, and the red tide in her eyes spread over her pupils, like gorgeous blood-colored glass, with a fatal beauty, like a demon and a fantasy, with a hint of decadence.
Qiao Su Luo was so stunned that she forgot to react.
Que Hongjin let go of Qiao Suluo slightly, closed his eyes tightly, his long eyelashes trembling, he tried to suppress the restlessness in his body.
It's really hard to endure.
He actually saw the real her in his spiritual sea and felt her real breath, soul body and soul breath.
"Que Hongjin, how are you?"
"Are you feeling unwell?"
"I'll comfort you again."
As she spoke, Qiao Su Luo moved closer again, releasing her mental power and placing her fingers on his body.
Que Hongjin suddenly grabbed her wrist.
Qiao Su Luo felt that her hands were burned by the temperature of his palms.
"Why is it so hot?"
It is an abnormal kind of heat.
Que Hongjin slowly opened his eyes, the blush faded a little, but there was still a trace of wet red at the corners of his eyes. He said with disordered breathing: "My wife, don't you know?"
"Know what?"
When Qiao Suluo met Que Hongjin's eyes, she felt as if the situation was out of control.
She couldn't help but call out to the system: "System, what's going on?"
The system was also shocked when it saw this situation. "I'm sorry, host, I forgot to tell you that if there is too much mental power, exceeding a certain value, it can arouse the male beast's passion, just like eating a love flower."
"I didn't expect the host's mental strength to be so strong."
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