Chapter 66 First Kiss
Chu Yangyang stood motionless beside the bed.
Luo Xifeng began to take off his clothes, and soon only a white undergarment was left.
He glanced at her and asked, "Princess, are you going to sleep standing up tonight?"
Chu Yangyang was speechless.
This guy is serious.
Forget it, there's no need to be hard on yourself. Who's afraid of who?
She took off her shoes and outer clothes, wrapped herself in the quilt and rolled to the corner of the bed.
She watched Luo Xifeng slowly spread the silver needle bag on the pillow. A cold light flashed across his slender fingers, and she unexpectedly saw those fingers pinching her neck again.
She instinctively wanted to shrink back again.
"If you retreat any further, you'll be embedded in the wall." Luo Xifeng tapped the bed board with his fingers, his tone suddenly ambiguous, "Or are you afraid of what I might do to you?"
"Oh, I'm afraid? What a joke."
She is a modern and unrestrained girl, so why would she be afraid of an ancient person?
Chu Yangyang laughed angrily and raised her leg to kick him, but he grabbed her ankle with one hand.
The cool fingertips brushed across the soles of her feet, causing her to curl up into a ball. "Luo Xifeng, let go."
The more she struggled, the tighter he held her.
"The foot Shaoyin kidney meridian is weak." He pressed and rubbed the acupoint seriously. "No wonder he keeps talking nonsense."
The candlelight swept across her pink toes, and his Adam's apple rolled unnaturally.
With his thumb and heel gripping her ankle, he was surprised to find that his fingertips were trembling along with her pulse, just like his own rapidly beating heart.
Why did he have a heart attack again?
"You are the one who has kidney deficiency, your whole family has kidney deficiency!" Chu Yangyang was very dissatisfied. Not only did he touch her, but he also insulted her.
Luo Xifeng was about to say something when he heard the sound of bamboo branches breaking outside the window.
He suddenly turned over and pressed her down, covering her half-open lips with his palm.
Chu Yangyang was about to struggle, but he mouthed, "There's an assassin on the beam."
The heat swept across her earlobe, making her tremble all over.
Two silhouettes were reflected on the ground through the screen window, and Chu Yangyang could clearly see the outline of the scimitar at the assassin's waist.
She instinctively shrank into Luo Xifeng's arms, her nose rubbing against his slightly loose collar, and the scent of jasmine mixed with the smell of herbs penetrated into her lungs.
"Don't move." His Adam's apple brushed against her forehead, his voice hoarse. "If the assassin comes to kill you, don't blame me for not saving you."
Chu Yangyang glared at him angrily, then suddenly opened her mouth and bit his tiger's mouth. When he relaxed, she turned over and straddled his waist, "Now it's you who asks for help."
Her long black hair brushed across his tense jaw, and she felt with satisfaction that his abdominal muscles suddenly contracted.
Luo Xifeng's pupils trembled, and three silver needles slipped out from between his fingers.
Just as he was about to explode, he suddenly heard the sound of tiles sliding on the roof.
He held her waist and rolled into the depths of the bed curtains.
"What are you doing..." Chu Yangyang was startled by him.
"Woo." Her protest was blocked by his lips.
The moment the thin lips pressed down, the back of Chu Yangyang's head hit the bed wall, and she gasped in pain.
She tried to push his lips away, but she used the wrong method.
She actually used the tip of her tongue to try to push open his lips.
At the moment of sweet touch, he unconsciously extended his tongue.
As soon as the tip of my tongue touched the unexpected sweetness, I instinctively followed it.
The beauty was shattered between their lips and teeth, and when she realized it, he had already hooked her trembling soft tongue.
His thumb unconsciously rubbed her earlobe, causing her waist to go weak.
She was actually caught up in such lingering tenderness.
The muffled groan from his throat awakened his reason. He retreated half an inch, but saw that the corners of her red eyes were shining with water, and her pearly teeth were biting her lower lip that was swollen by him.
The tender red lips and crystal eyes are all full of seductive temptation.
He threw reason away.
"Close your eyes." He ordered hoarsely, his eyelashes brushing against her eyelids as he covered hers again.
This time he kissed gently, like simmering a clay pot over a low fire when decocting medicine. The tip of his tongue caressed the wound she had bitten, and he swallowed the blood mixed with his gasps into his throat.
Chu Yangyang's nails dug into the brocade on his back.
The kiss was as cool as mint, but it made the tips of her ears burn.
The ice spring and the spring stream quietly merge where the snow melts.
His hands unconsciously touched her cold skin.
The scorching heat instantly awakened her from her doze.
She pinched his waist hard, but he grabbed her wrist and pressed her on the pillow.
"The assassin is watching." He whispered against her lips, his thumb stroking the throbbing veins in her wrist. "If you want to act, you have to play it full-on."
Chu Yangyang bent her knees and nudged his lower abdomen. "What are you pretending for? Check to see if the assassin has left."
Seeing her slightly angry face, he realized what a ridiculous thing he had done.
He let go of her in a panic, trying to stay calm, "Yeah, let's go."
Hearing this, Chu Yangyang struggled to break free from his restraints, her lips suddenly burning with pain. "Are you born in the Year of the Dog? Why are you pushing so hard?"
Luo Xifeng let go of his hands as if he had been electrocuted, his body naturally leaned back, and the back of his head hit the carved bed rail with a "bang".
He sat on the edge of the bed, holding the back of his head. The candlelight illuminated the tips of his ears, which were red as blood. "I'll... go down and check for the assassin's traces."
"He left a long time ago." Chu Yangyang said unhappily, but she didn't dare to look at him.
After all, this was her first kiss.
Not hearing his answer, she secretly raised her eyelids to look at him.
Feeling her gaze, he turned away in panic, his Adam's apple rolling three times before he squeezed out a voice, "Princess, please forgive me, it was just an emergency."
It seemed that she was not satisfied with his answer. He was obviously very committed, but he said that he had to make a decision in an emergency.
She didn't know where her anger came from.
"From the time you bit my lip?" She suddenly sat up, her nightgown sliding off her shoulders. "And you kissed me for so long?"
The nail-stained fingertips touched the chest, and the soft shoulders were faintly visible.
He suddenly grabbed her rebellious hand, his palm sweaty, "Princess, put on your clothes first."
She glanced down at herself, and oh, she was so angry that her clothes slipped off.
She said coquettishly, "It's because you were too forceful just now and wanted to take off my clothes."
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Xifeng's face became even redder.
He deliberately said, "I am also a normal man. Princess, you are not allowed to act like this in bed next time."
He paused, then added, "Especially in another man's bed."
The fierce tone was betrayed by the crimson eyes, and even the scolding sounded like a coquettish act.
Chu Yangyang suddenly stopped moving, his gaze fixed on his flashing eyes, his warm breath brushing his lower lip, "What do I look like?"
The moonlight outlined his taut jawline, but his slightly trembling fingertips were secretly tugging at the wrinkled sheets.
"It's just... that charming look."
She was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed quietly.
"Um?"
She wrapped an arm around his neck, stroking his sexy Adam's apple with her thumb, and gave him a startling smile, "Like this?"
She has beautiful eyes and is really beautiful.
Luo Xifeng held the bedpost to trap her in this small space, his breath ruffling her hair, "If you do this again, don't blame me..."
"So what?" She suddenly raised her head and bit his chin gently, "Kiss him again?"
He bounced back as if scalded, nearly tripping when his bare feet landed on the pedals.
Chu Yangyang laughed so hard that she rolled into the quilt. The shy Luo Xifeng was really funny.
She really couldn't help but want to tease him.
"Go down and sleep on the chaise longue in the outer room."
The clumsy way he fled startled a pair of nightingales entwined in each other's arms under the eaves.
Chu Yangyang covered herself with a brocade quilt and smiled. She actually felt that the moonlight tonight was particularly sweet.
The blue-gray sky was still covered with morning mist, and the hurried sound of the clouds shook off the dewdrops hanging from the grass leaves.
"Princess, this is bad. Lord Jiang sent someone to report that something happened in the Dali Temple prison..."
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