Chapter 446 Prove to me how obedient you are.
Ji Qingwu glanced at his long legs with dissatisfaction, then climbed to the foot of the bed and tied his feet tightly as well.
Zhao Mingyan couldn't help but urge them on.
"Not ready yet?"
Even without turning around, she could feel that overly intense gaze traveling down her back to her waist and hips.
Ji Qingwu reassured him, "It'll be ready soon, don't rush."
She checked the knots and the sturdiness of the iron railings again, and after confirming that there were no problems, she climbed over to his side with a smile.
She picked up the handkerchief from beside her pillow and said, "There's one last thing."
“No, that’s not right,” Zhao Mingyan said in a low, hoarse voice.
Ji Qingwu asked with a question in his eyes, "What's wrong?"
Zhao Mingyan said, "You need to take off your clothes first."
Ji Qingwu thought for a moment, and it seemed that she had taken off his clothes first, and then, feeling embarrassed to let him see her, she covered his eyes.
She exclaimed, "Your Majesty has a good memory!"
Zhao Mingyan lacked patience, and his breath was scalding hot.
"Let's skip the flattery and get some real stuff from Awu."
Ji Qingwu smiled and said, "Your Majesty, please rest assured."
He changed into casual clothes and wasn't wearing armor, which made it easier for Ji Qingwu to remove them.
First, they unhooked the nine-dragon jade belt hook from his waist, then removed his dark blue outer robe and threw aside his inner garment with gold trim, revealing his strong chest and lean waist.
Ji Qingwu's eyes grew brighter and brighter, and there were two deep lines on his waist and abdomen, which were very powerful.
Unfortunately, it wasn't fully revealed; the lines at the end tapered under the trousers.
Ji Qingwu's heart raced, her face flushed, and her body began to heat up. She licked her lips and fanned herself with her hand.
Zhao Mingyan asked, "Why did you stop?"
Ji Qingwu, still dazed, said, "Ah, let's continue. What should we do next? Right, we should blindfold ourselves."
Before his eyes were covered by a pale blue handkerchief, Zhao Mingyan's eyes held a fiery heat that could melt even the hardest ice, without a trace of the coldness that had been there before.
After Ji Qingwu finished doing everything, he let out a breath.
A mischievous smile flashed in her eyes as she lay on his broad shoulders, deliberately breathing on his collarbone and drawing circles on his chest with her fingers.
"Is Your Majesty satisfied?"
The rise and fall of his chest and the contraction of his waist and abdomen spoke volumes about his dissatisfaction.
Zhao Mingyan's voice sounded hoarse as he coaxed, "Awu, stop fooling around."
Both of them understood and had experienced what the next step of the process would be.
Ji Qingwu sat up with a smile, straddling his waist, and Zhao Mingyan's prominent Adam's apple bobbed rapidly.
But then she didn't follow up.
He called out impatiently, "Awu..."
As a result, he suddenly felt a lightness in his body.
The soft, fluffy meat was right in front of my mouth, but then it slipped away.
Ji Qingwu jumped out of bed and put on her shoes like a rabbit. She lowered the bed curtains, peeked out, and looked at the man whose hands and feet were tied and whose eyes were covered with a towel.
He smiled and said, "Your Majesty, doesn't this taste wonderful?"
“Ah Wu.”
Zhao Mingyan uttered a few words, "Have you thought it through?"
Ji Qingwu said, "Your Majesty, please think about it slowly. I'll go check on the little red spider first."
After saying that, she ran excitedly toward the tent entrance.
I heard sounds of things breaking and exploding behind me.
Before Ji Qingwu could even wipe the smug look off her face, she turned around and saw him shirtless, striding toward her, the ropes binding his wrists and ankles torn into pieces.
Her eyes seemed blurry, but she could vaguely see the anger emanating from behind him.
Ji Qingwu swallowed hard, then lifted the tent flap, intending to slip away.
But how could she match his speed? Zhao Mingyan pressed her against the edge of the tent with his back turned and said, "It seems I wasn't wrong at all."
His eyes burned with both cold and intense fire.
“Awu just won’t listen to me.”
Zhao Mingyan moved his knees forward, separating her legs, lifting her skirt, and pushing it up to her waist.
Ji Qingwu's face was pressed against the military tent, so she couldn't see his expression, but she knew that if she did see it, she would only panic more, so she quickly said, "I'll be obedient." Her voice trembled at the end.
Zhao Mingyan, in a show of great compassion, said, "Alright."
"Then I'll give Awu another chance and show me how obedient you are."
......
Ji Qingwu bit her waist sash, tears streaming down her face.
This is worse than being tied to a bed; at least that's a proper place.
The military tent was made of thick cloth and leather, and it was already dark outside.
No lamps were lit inside the tent, so no one could see inside, but the rhythmic swaying made it easy for someone to discover what the person inside was doing.
Ji Qingwu's eyes were filled with tears; this place was too close to the door.
She could even hear the footsteps of the patrolling soldiers outside, as well as other noises.
Ji Qingwu's senses were all aroused. She opened her lips and let out a sound. She bit her lip and forced herself to wait for the aftershocks to pass.
She mumbled incoherently, "Yes, there is movement and stillness."
He ignored her, twisted her hands behind her back, and wouldn't allow her to be distracted.
The sound grew louder and louder in Ji Qingwu's ears, and she felt as if the sand and gravel beneath her feet were sinking.
"It's true, no."
Zhao Mingyan bit her earlobe, the heat as hot as boiling water, and pressed her lower abdomen.
"What is truly right? Can you sense it?"
Ji Qingwu's lips trembled; what she said to him was completely different.
The floor inside the room made a hissing sound, the sound of something sharp cutting through it.
Something was about to burst forth from the ground when Zhao Mingyan's gaze suddenly sharpened. He stopped what he was doing and shielded her behind him.
Ji Qingwu's face was pressed against his sweaty chest. She was panting and hurriedly smoothed out the skirt tucked into her waistband.
Zhao Mingyan stared at the thing that had appeared, his eyes burning with venom.
The wolf's head had turned a yellowish-brown color, completely obscuring its original silver-gray fur.
When the mother wolf saw Ji Qingwu, she howled. Although they couldn't understand each other's language, she could sense the little wolf's worry for her.
Ji Qingwu glanced at the emperor, whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Fortunately, he had been in such a hurry that he hadn't removed her clothes, thus preventing her from putting on a live sex show in front of the wolf.
She coughed softly.
But his clothes weren't as neat as hers; he hadn't even bothered with his remaining trousers in order to protect her.
Even Zhao Mingyan's eyebrows seemed to sharpen as he turned to look at her.
Then, he frowned and pulled her collar tighter.
Seeing that he still didn't understand what she meant, Ji Qingwu coughed twice more.
Zhao Mingyan asked, "Did you catch a cold?"
Ji Qingwu struggled internally, then suddenly looked up at the top of the tent. His subordinate quickly and accurately pulled up his trousers, inevitably touching them.
Zhao Mingyan raised his eyebrows slightly. The emperor's daily life was always attended to by palace servants, so he didn't find anything unusual. Besides, he only thought about protecting her first.
Then, Zhao Mingyan used her intimidating gaze to force the mother wolf back into the hole she had dug.
When no one was watching, Ji Qingwu quietly wiped his hands on the emperor's trousers.
Zhao Mingyan caught a glimpse and said, "Still looking down on yourself?"
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