Chapter 35: Intimacy (1) [VIP]
Her soft lips were very close to Mr.'s, tempting his heart all the time, as if if he got any closer, he would fall into the abyss of love with her.
The eyes, as still as a cold pond, flickered, and the silent light trembled slightly, wanting to swallow her inch by inch.
But it was the distance between their lips that blocked the jade-like gentleman before them. If the gentleman dared to kiss her, the dagger would kill him.
But he turned out to be crazy.
Completely ignoring her teasing, Qu Hanjin suddenly leaned over and fiercely covered her cherry lips, causing her to open her beautiful eyes slightly in surprise, and her delicate body froze for a moment.
Her delicate body was shackled in his cold embrace. She dropped the dagger in panic, not knowing whether she had hurt the gentleman too badly. She only knew that his life was not in danger for the time being.
The dagger fell to the ground, and a slight sound echoed in the boudoir.
Chu Qingluo was at a loss for words, she only felt that her husband had been teased to the point of losing his patience, and finally couldn't resist his lust and went mad silently.
“Hmm…”
She instinctively struggled for a few moments, but knowing she was no match for him, she let him pin her against the wall, their breaths intertwined and entangled.
In fact, it was not that she was no match for the gentleman, but the white snow on the branches was too bright and pure, and she wanted to dye it thoroughly, so that only she, who was full of hatred, could touch it.
Only then can you... drag him into the mud.
As if she had adapted to the man's ferocity, she responded gently, no longer dodging, and her jade fingers lightly climbed up his shoulders, trying to deepen the kiss again.
Her breathing was already a little disordered, and she felt the love of the man in front of her scattered. The original smell of alcohol had been covered by the mountain snow, and the candlelight illuminated a beautiful scene.
Chu Qingluo looked at him calmly. It had nothing to do with love. She only knew that it was driven by desire. This feeling was very good, and it would not be a big deal to indulge in it for a night.
This is probably what people say...food, sex and nature are part of human nature.
The two of them didn't say a word, nor did they want to say anything. They just kissed endlessly, silently in the night.
This was a secret affair between a teacher and a student, so crazy that it caused a storm in the hearts of both of them.
Until a knock on the door broke the silence.
She suddenly woke up and realized that it was the noise of the dagger falling that attracted Meng Yatou, and she was slightly startled.
The noise she had just heard was very clear. Meng Ying'er paced outside the door, unable to see the situation inside. After hesitating for a long time, she asked softly.
"Qingluo, are you asleep? I can't sleep for some reason, and I want to talk to you for a while."
"What's wrong with Ying'er? I'm very tired tonight and I'm afraid I can't keep you company..." Taking advantage of the break to calm down her fluctuating mood, Chu Qingluo looked quietly at the young man in front of her who was as cold as jade, and the bloodstains on his robes, and replied calmly to the maid.
"I'll listen to your detailed explanation tomorrow, okay?"
"Hmm..." Unexpectedly, this figure suddenly leaned down and kissed her soft red lips again, plundering her warm breath without mercy.
The young master's slightly cold long fingers stroked her delicate skin, stopped on her rosy cheeks, and locked her in his arms gently yet forcefully.
She felt that the gentleman had taken away some of the unbearable thoughts in her heart, and she swallowed back the words she wanted to say.
She instantly forgot how to reply and let the man grab her unscrupulously. In the end, she could only snort and give up.
However, he seemed to ignore the fact that Meng Ying'er was outside, and coldly pushed her to the side of the desk, accidentally knocking over a candlestick on the side.
The candlestick fell to the ground and rolled several times, causing the maid outside the bedroom to become even more worried.
After a moment of silence, the knock on the door came into the room again, echoing throughout the private room.
Meng Ying'er was hesitant and asked while thinking: "Qingluo, are you sick again?"
It wasn't a good idea to have the girl wait outside the door forever. She forced herself to clear her thoughts and replied with difficulty after a long while, "I'm in good health... just tired. Thank you Ying'er for your concern."
"I heard some noise just now and thought something happened to you. It's great that you're fine..." Meng Ying'er wanted to listen more carefully, but since she had already told him so, she must be fine. She moved her steps and walked back to the room, "You go to bed early, I'm going to rest."
Before leaving, the girl looked at the window sill that was covered tightly by the curtains and murmured, "I'll come to see you tomorrow..."
Listening to the footsteps fading away, with only the chirping of insects floating in the twilight, she sighed in peace, then frowned and looked at the beautiful woman in front of her with reproach.
Considering that this man was her husband and was injured, she did not refuse.
This was the outcome she had hoped for after several attempts at seduction.
Chu Qingluo stared at Dao Qingjue, then suddenly curled her lips and said in a low voice, "I want to kill you, sir. You are crazy..."
“Hmm…”
Before she could finish her words, her lips felt cold again, like the light snow. She was caught off guard and mumbled, "Sir..."
This Mr. Qu, who is hiding in the Music Bureau, is really possessed by madness, and it seems that no one can stop him...
He taught in the Qin Hall with a bright and cheerful appearance all day long. He was austere and strict. Who would have known that he would be intimate with his students in the boudoir late at night, secretly breaking the rules of the government.
She half-heartedly kissed him back, then softly fell into the young master's arms.
Her phoenix eyes raised slightly in a playful manner, and she looked carefully at Mr. Wang, who was acting recklessly and doing whatever he wanted.
In this scene, it is hard to tell who is playing a trick on whom, or perhaps neither of them has any intention of fooling anyone.
It's just that their own greed has caused them to get involved, no, to get a taste of desires they have never tasted before.
However, the kiss suddenly stopped. She slowly opened her misty eyes and saw that her husband had withdrawn and stood away. Her eyes returned to clarity.
"I'll help you..."
Qu Hanjin was silent for a long time, closed his eyes lightly, and then opened them again.
"Help?" She was secretly sighing at the gentleman's extraordinary determination when she suddenly heard these words and laughed softly.
"How can I help you, sir? Treason and collaborating with the enemy, hanging out with the princess of the previous dynasty? Everyone would find this ridiculous!"
Now that her master knew everything about her, whether it was her life experience or the upcoming rebellion, she put aside her long-feigned temper and wanted to hear how he would help.
"It's ridiculous, but it's not an impossible solution." He stared at the bright beauty in front of him with his deep eyes, and smiled softly, as if he finally saw the true face of this delicate figure, and asked coldly.
"Why, Princess Long is not pretending anymore?"
Chu Qingluo smiled faintly upon hearing this, and lightly approached, raising her finger to touch the wound on his neck, with a cold expression on her face: "Teacher, you've seen from the beginning that my weakness is just a pretense, but you never revealed it, just to make me laugh."
"You may as well speak frankly. This blood feud must be avenged. Even if the person who stands in my way is you, sir, I will not stop."
She held her jade finger in the air, thinking for a while, and realized that she should not treat Mr. Feng Yan the same way, so she gently withdrew her hand.
After the matter is accomplished, Mr. Daning naturally cannot be kept alive. She will not hurt him now, and it will not be too late to kill him after she has used him up.
Qu Hanjin looked at her with a cold gaze, then lowered her eyes, bent down to pick up the candlestick and dagger, and then placed the things she had picked up on the desk.
"Then have you ever thought about why I repeatedly covered up for you, even at the risk of being charged with deceiving the emperor?"
She took the dagger, wiped the blood off the blade, sheathed it, and put it back into her sleeve. She replied nonchalantly, "Master, who in the mansion can guess what you are thinking? I don't understand..."
She had already guessed why he was protecting her. Lust is human nature, not to mention that she was the one who seduced him at every step.
He's just...lust-obsessed.
Seeing the cold and indifferent look in front of him, Qu Han remained calm and sneered at her. It seemed that the more he knew, the lonelier he felt.
"I've been thinking about this for a few nights. Maybe I was just curious about you at first, but I've been watching you for so long. Now that I see you, I can't go back to the pure feeling I had when we first met."
He seemed to be trapped in his own web. He knew that this woman only wanted to use the Si Yuefu to enter the palace to seek revenge and wanted him to help the tyrant to commit atrocities, but he could not find a way to escape.
He inexplicably fell into a woman's trap. Since he could not escape unscathed, he might as well get deeper and deeper into it.
Chu Qingluo pretended not to understand, and suddenly raised her eyes, meeting the master's deep and unfathomable gaze: "What do you mean, sir? Why don't you be more precise?"
She was forced to continue speaking, with only this hint of beauty in her eyes. His heart was trembling, as if some strange thoughts were being drawn out.
"To me, you are no longer a student..."
"What is that?" A voice as clear as spring water echoed in the private room. She did not avoid the deep and unfathomable eyes and asked repeatedly.
"What is that..."
"Why don't you say anything, sir..." Seeing that the young master remained silent, Chu Qingluo felt like teasing. She raised her eyebrows and moved closer, touching his chest with her white fingers and tapping lightly.
"Who am I in Mr.'s heart..."
Then she changed her tone to a very low voice, and she stood on tiptoe to whisper in his ear, stirring up a hint of spring in his heart: "Since the teacher won't tell me, I will dare to guess."
"But that...the sweetheart I think about day and night?"
The woman he longed for was good at teasing him, and he couldn't resist. Qu Han could have remained calm, but after the kiss just now and the feeling of her soft lips, he seemed to be in a state of confusion.
She quietly observed the gentleman's slightly changing expression, and suddenly laughed sarcastically, wanting to find out where his bottom line was, inexplicably wanting to make him lose his composure.
"Hahahahahaha..." The mocking laughter filled the air for a moment. Chu Qingluo didn't dare to speak louder, for fear of attracting Meng Yatou again and ruining her plan for tonight.
"The students guessed, yes or no?"
"Whether it is or not, it is not your turn to question." Perhaps it was the first time he heard a student mock him, the young master frowned coldly, a little disgusted by the sarcasm, but more of a sadness, "The teacher knows the reason..."
Now that he couldn't get her, it was difficult for him to claim her as his own. He felt upset and suddenly pushed her back, grabbing her neck with one hand, but the force was still light.
"You know, for such disrespectful behavior as yours, you should have been kicked out of the mansion long ago."
But all he got in return was her disdainful smile.
Her eyes were filled with hatred, and he could not see anything else.
She also couldn't see through the man in front of her. She usually pretended to be pure and indifferent, but her hidden desires were deeper than anyone else's...
She still needs to test whether the gentleman is really willing to help.
With a heart full of hatred, she lingered on this flawless figure, her playful mood gradually rising, and she felt extremely happy.
Chu Qingluo couldn't help laughing as she didn't exert any force on her jade neck with her long fingers. She pretended to be nonchalant and said, "If you want to expel me, then expel me..."
“Students will find new paths once they leave the Music Bureau.”
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