Chapter 54: Continuous Love
It's numb, sweet and refreshing, and a soft hum overflows from between the teeth.
On the blue brick floor, the already neglected black cloak was repeatedly trampled by messy footsteps.
The toes of the shoes were entangled and wrinkled at the feet of the two people.
When their noses touched, Wen Ning finally got a moment to breathe.
The man's hot breath brushed heavily against the corner of her lips. The words seemed to be ground out from between his teeth, full of hatred and hoarseness. "Do you know! How much I miss you——!"
The ending sound was crushed between his lips and teeth, turning into a deeper entanglement.
A man is like a general fighting on the battlefield. His cherry-red lips are the key to victory in the first battle, and his soft earlobes are the jade talisman for calling off the troops.
On the side of the neck is the winding food route between the fortresses. When resting and recuperating, they would temporarily stop at the warm spring in the depression of the collarbone.
Every stop seems to be a rubbing, to make this territory part of one's own territory forever.
The loose collar was torn open manually, revealing a thin dress.
He bit the knot of his belt, and with the sound of the thin belt breaking, his clothes fell like a city gate, and more unnamed and fertile territories slowly spread out in his sight.
Wen Ning shrank drowsily into his arms, moaning unconsciously.
When I opened my peach blossom eyes, which were shimmering with tenderness and water, I was surprised to find that it was still dusk outside the door. The afterglow of the setting sun was shining through the window lattice, casting an ambiguous orange-red color on the floor tiles of the study.
“No…I can’t…”
She pressed herself against his chest in panic, her voice still weak and feeble, "It's broad daylight, and besides... in the study!"
Her fingertips clutched the slipping collar of her clothes, and even the tips of her ears turned red with embarrassment.
He pinched her soft waist, his voice still hoarse, "Ning'er, do you want to go to the inner room?"
The woman lowered her eyes to look at her loose collar and messy skirt, the exposed skin already stained with blush.
She said shyly: "Wait, wait until it gets dark, then go..."
Seeing her helpless look, Xie Jinglan chuckled softly. He leaned over and rubbed her beautiful brow with the tip of his nose.
"Fortunately, I often stay here when I'm busy with military duties. It's well-equipped with brocade mattresses and soft pillows, just as good as the beds in the inner chambers."
Following his gaze, Wen Ning caught a glimpse of the large rosewood couch in the corner of the study and felt her whole body burning.
Before she could come to her senses, the man picked her up horizontally.
The man strode towards the bed and whispered in her ear, "Why wait until dark? First here, then go there..."
The jade belt around his waist fell to the ground with a clang.
The texture is distinct and the heat is steaming.
The skirt and small clothes were scattered on the ground.
Her long black hair is curled around her neck, making her look extremely charming.
The battle started from the lips and teeth, and slowly spread to the intertwined limbs.
He tried his best to hold her in his breath.
It was as if he wanted to take back all the forbearance, emptiness, and waiting of the past, inch by inch, with interest, when he came forward.
The war lasted for a long time.
The gauze curtains drooped like a broken flag, just like a defeated general offering a letter of surrender.
The man finally gave up and kissed away the tears from her eyes.
When her breathing became steady, the man wrapped her tightly in a brocade quilt, took her to the bathing room to wash her body, and then moved on to the next battlefield.
The inner room was not like the study, which was a siege, but more like a carefully planned siege.
This roundabout approach was even more disorienting than the previous fierce one.
It was like being boiled in warm water, and even her strength to struggle was slowly softened. He would not stop until he had forced out the suppressed whimper in her throat.
The man had long forgotten the doctor's instructions.
Just immerse yourself in one battle after another.
Overtones whimper, subtle fragrance rises and falls.
Painted into the most lingering night.
…
The next day, after noon.
The sun was warm, shining through the window lattice onto the quilt, creating a golden glow.
Wen Ning was extremely tired. Just by moving in the warmth, she felt as if all the bones in her body were taken apart and put back together again. She was so sore and weak that she couldn't even muster any strength.
The quilt slid down due to her movement. She raised her hand to tighten her clothes, but her fingertips first touched a hot and numb area on the side of her neck.
She turned her head and was surprised to see that her whole body was covered with bruises of varying shades, like crushed smoke.
Looking at the spots all over my body, my mind was like still water with a stone thrown into it, and the scenes of last night suddenly appeared in my mind, and my face flushed instantly.
It’s all that guy’s fault!
She had been thinking that she would be able to go back to accompany Xibao last night, but she had never expected that he was so insatiable and would torture herself like this.
It was as if all the strength was stored in his bones, and he didn't even care about the rising and setting of the sun.
Compared with Wen Ning, Xie Jinglan is very different.
He hadn't slept all night and had just gone out for a set of boxing exercises.
The whole person looks radiant and full of energy.
When he came in from outside, the sunlight fell on his shoulders, making his eyebrows and eyes bright.
Even the fatigue and pain brought back from the northern border disappeared without a trace at this moment.
He sneered in his heart. The old medical officer had told him to "abstain from sex." Now he suspected that the old quack had said the opposite.
When Wen Ning heard someone coming in, she quickly buried her face in the quilt.
Seeing that the sweet and soft person was still asleep, Xie Jinglan lay on the bed sideways and couldn't help but gently hold her in his arms.
He smelled her body fragrance with satisfaction, and the passionate fragments of last night became clearer and clearer.
The man's Adam's apple moved, and he felt that the person from last night was round and fitting, plump and proper, and was the ultimate in having too much or too little.
He suppressed these thoughts, knowing that he should not think about them anymore, and reached out to gather the corners of the quilt for her.
"It seems that I am really tired." He whispered.
This yard is full of men, and there are no maids or old women to serve them, which is now becoming inconvenient.
Early in the morning, two skillful laundry women were called from the barracks to replace the quilts that were in a mess.
At that time, he held her and placed her on the soft couch in the outer room, but she didn't wake up at all.
It's no wonder when you think about it. Up to this point, she had only rested for less than two hours.
Wen Ning originally wanted to pretend to sleep for a while longer, but when she thought about the fact that she didn't go home last night, the nanny must be very worried.
And Xibao, he has never left me, and I don’t know if he made a fuss looking for his mother last night.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and a ray of sunlight leaked through the gap. She saw that he was looking down at her.
His fingertips gently stroked the ends of her hair, and the tenderness in his eyes was as flowing as spring water.
"Awake?" His fingertips slid to her chin, lifted it slightly, then lowered his head and kissed her.
Wen Ning shrank back as if burned, and the back of her head almost hit the wooden railing of the bed.
"Don't..." She turned her head away, her voice soft and hoarse, "I really don't have the strength anymore."
Xie Jinglan saw the genuine fear in her eyes, and the smile on his face faded.
I didn't expect that I didn't restrain myself last night and scared her like this.
"Don't worry," he lowered his voice and moved closer to her, "I won't bother you again today, I promise."
Seeing that she was still pursing her lips, he added, "I was not sensible last night and scared you."
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