Chapter 332 The Skinny Horse from Yangzhou Sent to Disrupt the Country (29)
Qing Wu seemed to be completely unconcerned with Shi Qi Jin's gaze. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and then she turned over lightly.
The quilt tilted slightly as she moved, revealing a piece of snow-white skin. The red marks on the skin were shocking.
The bright color spread along the folds of the silk quilt, like a burning tongue of fire, mercilessly licking Shi Qijin's already tense nerves.
His pupils suddenly contracted, as if he was hurt by this sudden scene.
The curtain moved without wind, and the hanging tassels swayed between the two of them, cutting Shi Qijin's suddenly tightened pupils into tiny pieces of light.
Shi Qijin's expression became even stiffer.
How could Qingwu be like this? !
How could she show him her skin so brazenly?
And the person who left this trace was not the one who should have left it.
(Ah, deleted, deleted, deleted a lot...)
(I can’t pass the review, what can I do? I’m also very distressed...)
The colors of prohibition and taboo cast a shadow on the heart, and also bring a more ambiguous and touching color.
Shi Qijin's Adam's apple moved unconsciously.
Qingwu raised her eyebrows, seemingly unaware of his reaction. Her voice was slightly hoarse, which made it seem even more gentle and charming.
"What?" The ending tone was wrapped in lingering laziness, creating ripples in the silent bedroom.
The sound of Shi Qijin's Adam's apple rolling was clearly audible, and his knuckles under his sleeves were pinched white.
Qing Wu continued to casually play with her hair, a faint smile hanging on the corner of her mouth, "Your Highness, are you here to seek revenge?"
"How did His Royal Highness learn the palace rules, barging into your 'Queen Mother's' palace like this, looking so furious?"
Before she could finish her words, Shi Qi Jin suddenly reached out without warning and grabbed her wrist tightly like an iron clamp.
The warmth of his palm was transmitted through her skin, like a ball of fire, instantly crushing her unfinished words into broken sighs.
Qingwu originally thought that such a provocation would make Shi Qijin furious, but what she didn't expect was that even Qingwu did not expect Shi Qijin's next reaction.
At this moment, for Shi Qi Jin, there was a more intense flame burning, covering all other sources of fire.
The fire was so fierce that he couldn't hear what Qingwu said at all.
All that remained in his eyes and mind was the bright moon, the snow-white skin, and the sweet moans emanating from the red lips.
Shi Qijin thought of Shi Wenjin and Shi Yanqing, who he had seen, and how they clearly hated them—
But he unconsciously made the same movements as them.
Just as Qing Wu was about to continue saying some provocative words, suddenly, she heard a muffled sound almost like a growl coming from Shi Qi Jin's throat.
The air pressure around him suddenly dropped, and the emotions that had been suppressed for so long burst out like a flood, instantly breaking through the defense line of reason.
The moonlight shone through the carved window lattices onto Shi Qijin's angular profile, outlining his taut jawline. His dark pupils were filled with heart-pounding madness and persistence.
Shi Qi Jin loosened the white jade crown that bound his hair, and his long black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, hiding the lust and desperate determination in his eyes.
As he moved, the belt of his tights broke in an instant. The tight belt seemed unable to bear the strength of his body, and made a "hissing" sound.
This collapse just happened to outline Shi Qijin's slender waistline, which was faintly visible under the thin fabric. Qingwu could even clearly feel the hardness and heat of his muscles through the fabric.
Before Qingwu could react, Shi Qijin leaned over without warning. His hot breath was like a blazing flame, spraying directly on Qingwu's already red earlobe, with an irresistible possessiveness.
Qingwu's gaze involuntarily fell on Shi Qijin's black pupils, where a desperate flame was burning, crazy and stubborn, as if it wanted to devour her.
The tight-fitting belt outlines the man's slender waistline, and his hard muscles are clearly defined.
It gets scorching hot when you touch it.
It kind of annoyed her.
Qingwu thought.
Shi Qi Jin seemed to be completely unaware of her reaction. He lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely.
His kiss was so quick and fierce that it seemed to take away all her breath.
Qingwu's lips were pressed tightly by him. She could even feel his teeth hitting her lips, which were still swollen and red, causing a stinging pain.
This unstructured kiss was like a wild wolf rushing around in its first love affair, awkward yet with an irresistible dominance.
Qing Wu subconsciously wanted to struggle, but unexpectedly this resistance stimulated Shi Qi Jin instead. He held her wrist even tighter, and used the tip of his tongue to forcibly pry open her teeth, wantonly plundering her breath.
The redness and swelling on her delicate lips had not yet subsided as they were being ravaged by this wild wolf in such an uncontrolled manner that it caused waves of stinging pain, but also brought out a secret sense of pleasure.
Pain and secret pleasure intertwined and exploded in Qingwu's body.
Her body trembled slightly, and she keenly noticed that Shi Qijin's hand was shaking slightly.
The hand slowly stroked her waist, as if with a hint of uncertainty and hesitation.
His fingertips gently stroked the teeth marks on her waist, and the rough touch made her skin tremble slightly.
As Shi Qijin moved, his breathing became more and more rapid, and he seemed to be unable to control himself.
This was different from Shi Wenjin's gentle panic and Shi Yanqing's domineering awkwardness. Shi Qijin's first performance was a desperate madness.
But when he actually touched her skin, he unconsciously softened his movements and seemed a little cautious, as if testing her reaction.
It's quite interesting.
A hint of amusement flashed in Qingwu's eyes, and she deliberately hummed softly. The moan, which was filled with a hint of pain, made Shi Qijin's body stiffen suddenly.
Then, as if encouraged, he began to lick her lips more gently, tracing the outline of her lips with the tip of his tongue, observing her every subtle expression, and tentatively caressing her in the way that Qingwu liked.
He explored cautiously with the tip of his tongue, carefully observing every subtle expression of hers, trying to understand her preferences and reactions in this way.
This feeling of being young and being trained gradually made Qingwu feel interested.
The wild wolf rushed around recklessly, and Qingwu's forced calmness and caution made her body, which had not yet recovered, go limp again.
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