Chapter 36 [36] Hot and sticky
【36】/First release on Jinjiang Literature City
Sure enough, he was waiting for her to kiss him.
However, since she had agreed, she would do it no matter how difficult it was.
Her master taught her since she was young that without sincerity, there is nothing; without faith, there is no morality. In life, one must never be a mean person who makes promises lightly and breaks his promises.
Thinking of this, Yun Ran clenched her fingers under her sleeves quietly: "I...I'll come over."
It was easier for her to kiss him when he was sitting. If he was standing, she couldn't reach him.
Yun Ran walked up to Sima Jing and stopped.
The distance between the two was already very close, so close that she could clearly see the man's thick eyebrows and her own reflection in his dark pupils.
"Your Highness, can you close your eyes?"
Yun Ran said awkwardly, "I feel a little embarrassed when you look at me like that."
She didn't know what was wrong with her. She was quite relaxed when she hugged him, but the thought of touching his mouth with hers made her tense up inexplicably.
Sima Jing looked at her flickering eyes and said, "No."
Yun Ran: “……?”
Sima Jing: "The second requirement is that you get used to my touch. You should be the one closing your eyes."
Yun Ran was stunned. Is this possible?
Sima Jing patted the edge of the couch and said, "Sit down."
Yun Ran pursed her lips twice, met the man's calm black eyes, swallowed the words she wanted to say in rebuttal, and sat down beside him obediently.
In fact, Sima Jing would rather let her sit on his lap, just like the last time when he was drunk.
Her body was soft and fragrant, and it was very comfortable to hold her in my arms.
But she is naive by nature. If she acts too hastily, she might scare people away. It is better to proceed step by step.
After Yun Ran sat down awkwardly, Sima Jing said again: "Close your eyes."
Yun Ran bit her lip and glanced at him.
Seeing that the man's handsome face was still as calm as usual, as if he had just completed this task, she obediently closed her eyes.
When you close your eyes, your other senses become extra sharp.
In a hazy, warm yellow shadow, she heard the rustling sound of fabric, and felt the aroma of camphor with the man's body heat gradually invading her.
Suddenly, a big hand held her shoulders.
Her shoulders and back tensed subconsciously, and the next moment, another hand held her face.
The palm was hot and big, pressed tightly against her cheek, and the heat it continuously emitted seemed to melt her face.
Her long eyelashes trembled at the touch, but the man didn't seem to intend to give her too much time to adapt. The faint aroma of camphor on his body became clearer and clearer, and brushed against her cheek with the heat of his breath.
Realizing what was about to happen, Yun Ran clenched his fingers on his knees unconsciously.
Suddenly, a touch of warmth touched my lips.
Her fingers suddenly pinched into her palms, and her mind seemed to go blank for a moment.
When she reacted, the warmth on her lips did not leave after a light peck like last time, but was still covering her lips.
Yun Ran was startled and opened his eyes in confusion.
When he opened his eyes, he met a pair of dark eyes.
Sima Jing didn't close his eyes, but looked at her without dodging.
Realizing this, Yun Ran's heart beat faster and he quickly closed his eyes again.
Her mind is in a mess.
Sometimes she thought, "Why doesn't he move away?", sometimes she thought, "Is he just staring at her with his eyes open?", and sometimes she secretly felt relieved, "Fortunately, these nobles have the habit of rinsing their mouths with fragrant tea after meals, otherwise it would all smell like roast chicken and sesame paste, which would be so embarrassing."
As his thoughts raced, his lips finally moved away.
It's finally over.
Just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, those thin lips pressed down on her again.
Yun Ran was shocked.
And when a touch of moist heat brushed across her lips, she was so shocked that she forgot to breathe——
He he he he… He actually licked her!
Just when she thought this was excessive enough, the next moment, the corner of her mouth was bitten again.
“……!!”
Yun Ran couldn't bear it anymore, so she suddenly opened her eyes and put her hands on the man's solid chest, trying to push him away.
Sima Jing's black eyes moved slightly, and then he raised his face.
"What's wrong?"
His deep voice was filled with a hint of restrained hoarseness. Although he had temporarily left her small red lips, his arm was still around her shoulders.
He still had the nerve to ask her what was wrong?
Yun Ran's snow-white face flushed crimson at this moment, and her dark eyes looked at him resentfully: "Why did you bite me!"
Sima Jing frowned slightly: "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt, but... you can't bite me."
As Yun Ran spoke, her eyes involuntarily looked towards the man's thin lips.
It turns out that such a beautiful mouth feels like this when it is pasted on...
An indescribable, unprecedented strange feeling.
"I didn't bite you."
Sima Jing could feel her cheeks gradually getting hot. He rubbed them twice with his big palm, then moved it to her chin and held it. He said calmly, "You are too nervous and have been pursing your lips."
He had never done these things with anyone, but when he was in Rongdi, those barbarians without any courtesy, righteousness, or integrity forced him to watch many obscene scenes in order to humiliate him.
He was only nine years old at the time and witnessed the love affair between a man and a woman too early.
Looking at the naked bodies of men and women, entangled in each other in a rough, violent, and completely devoid of any aesthetic appeal, his stomach churned and he felt nauseous.
In the end, he vomited up only bile, and the Rongdi people in the tent pointed at him and laughed, "Look at this useless Han prince!"
Another deputy general grabbed his neck and said in Rongdi language with a lewd laugh, "Why are you hiding? Learn well. This is the most pleasurable thing in the world. You will know it soon."
He knew what he meant by "soon."
His eyes were bloodshot and his teeth were gnawed. There was only one thought in his mind: even if it was like an egg hitting a rock, he would kill these beasts.
…
Because of these things, he hated being touched by others.
Seeing a man and a woman kissing is disgusting, let alone seeing Yu Gou.
Until now.
The moment he kissed her lips, his instinct drove him to ask for more——
"Don't purse your lips."
Two slender fingers pinched her chin, Sima Jing's eyes were dark, and he whispered, "Open it a little."
Open...open?
Yun Ran's heartbeat became even more chaotic. She vaguely felt that the prince in front of her had become different, but she couldn't tell exactly what was different.
But seeing that he had no intention of letting her go, she hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."
She tried her best to relax her lips, and when the man leaned closer again, she closed her eyes out of habit.
The thin lips with a faint tea scent covered hers again. She instinctively wanted to purse her lips. The man seemed to notice and tightened his grip on her chin. She felt pain for a moment and couldn't help but cry out in surprise -
“Hmm!”
The moment he felt the other person's tongue entering, Yun Ran felt as if the taut string in his head snapped with a buzzing sound.
Blank, a blank.
Like a flexible and cunning snake, he pretended to be gentle and peaceful at first, gently touching the tip of her tongue and tempting her to relax.
As soon as she relaxed her guard a little, he immediately hooked up like a vine, penetrated greedily, and demanded rudely.
There is no rules, no rules, no rules...
Yun Ran had never encountered such a thing before. He was so shocked that he even forgot to breathe.
Until his face became redder and redder, and he was about to suffocate and faint, the long fingers pinching his jaw suddenly loosened.
Fresh air rushed into her nose and mouth, and she almost collapsed in the man's arms, one hand still tightly clutching his collar.
Sima Jing lowered his head to look at the blushing, breathless girl in his arms, a hint of lingering regret flashing in his deep eyes.
He held her body with one hand and gently stroked her back with the other hand. His voice was hoarse: "I only occupied your mouth, not pinched your nose. Why are you holding your breath?"
Yun Ran was almost fainting from holding it in, and when he heard these "sarcastic remarks" from above his head, he became even more depressed: "Isn't it all your fault——"
She raised her head angrily and was about to denounce him, but when her eyes met the man's thin lips stained with a hint of glistening liquid, she instantly lost her temper.
That sparkling water stain is... is... her saliva?
When she thought of how he had just blocked her lips and that "deep" contact, her whole face started burning again.
Under the dim candlelight, her face was so red that it seemed to be dripping with blood, and so bright red that it made Sima Jing's throat tighten.
His palm touched her face again, and the scorching temperature seemed to make his blood boil. His head seemed to be driven by something and moved closer to her again.
"Once is strange, twice is familiar."
His deep voice grew hoarser: "Just try again."
But before he could cover those soft and sweet cherry lips again, they were covered by a warm little hand.
“No…No!”
Yun Ran's heart was beating fast, and his speech became slurred. "Your Highness, it's already very late. Why don't we just stop here today and try again another day... another day."
The feeling of being overwhelmed and out of control that made her unable to breathe made her panic and afraid.
Although she didn't know why she was panicking or afraid, she subconsciously felt that this was a dangerous matter, as if she would fall into an endless unknown abyss if she was not careful.
Especially during the deep kiss just now, she always felt like His Highness wanted to eat her up.
The man's heavy breathing and the heat emanating from his body made her panic.
Sima Jing looked at her constantly dodging eyes and her slightly trembling thin shoulders, and realized that he was still a little anxious.
But the feeling of kissing her was far more pleasurable than he had expected.
The moment the tips of the tongues intertwine, it feels sticky, slippery, soft and sweet.
It was really hard to resist going deeper, and there was even a moment -
I wanted to eat her like this.
He would tear her apart and eat her, making her belong to him completely from now on.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"
Yun Ran noticed that the man's aura had changed again, and hurriedly tugged at his sleeve: "Let me go first."
He held her so tightly that her shoulder bones seemed to be broken.
Sima Jing caught the fear in her bright eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay."
He loosened his hand and saw her dart aside like a rabbit, his eyes darkening.
Yun Ran's heart was still beating wildly.
It was not until he was a little further away from Sima Jing and the smell of camphor at the tip of his nose became fainter that the dizziness and trance gradually dissipated.
Looking at the man sitting beside the couch, although he was still silent, his aura had obviously changed.
Even the air seemed to become hot and sticky.
Yun Ran straightened his slightly messy clothes and bit his lip, saying, "Your Highness, if you have no other instructions, I will return first."
Sima Jing raised his eyes and looked at the young lady standing under the shadows of the lights. She was as graceful as a flower bud, and his throat rolled: "Okay."
Yun Ran didn't stay any longer, bowed hurriedly, and turned away.
After taking two steps, a man's hoarse voice suddenly came from behind: "Tomorrow, I will go to Zhanlu Hall for dinner."
Yun Ran paused.
“Okay, okay…”
She responded with a trembling voice and walked away without looking back.
The brightly lit room soon became quiet, and only the sound of heavy snow and fierce wind outside the window and the incessant shouting could be heard.
Sima Jing stood by the window, and the cold wind rushed in from the half-open window, dispelling the heat from his body and blowing away the beauty in the room.
After the petite figure disappeared into the night, Chang Chun walked in with a puzzled look on his face: "Your Highness, it's snowing heavily outside, why don't you leave the princess here?"
It’s good to keep people in the rain or snow. How could Your Highness not understand this?
Sima Jing just glanced at him indifferently.
Chang Chun shrank his neck and lowered his head: "..."
Okay, it’s the prince who is anxious but the eunuch is.
Just as he was complaining in his heart, a black robe with cloud patterns embroidered on it flashed before his eyes: "Prepare water, I want to take a bath."
Chang Chun was stunned and couldn't help wondering, didn't he just take a shower yesterday in this cold weather? Why did he have to take a shower again today?
But he didn't dare to delay at all: "Yes, I will prepare it right away."
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