Eight Hundred and Seventy-Four Heartbeat (I)

On the other side, in the room.

The woman's moaning was already very restrained, but it still couldn't help but overflow from her red mouth.

The man pinched her chin and kissed her lips passionately again.

Qiqi had been tossed around so much that she was weak and powerless, but she still didn't forget to complain in a hoarse voice, "You... don't know how to control yourself!"

"Yeah." The man replied very straightforwardly, lazy and infatuated, with ambiguous water waves in his eyes, "I can finally eat you, why should I control myself?"

"..." Qiqi was very worried whether she could walk out of this room safely today.

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One hour later.

When the housekeeper went upstairs in person and was about to ask the two if they wanted to heat up the cold dishes again, he heard a "bang" sound from inside the door - it was the sound of a body hitting the door heavily. What followed was the sound of the man and the woman entangled together. Outside, the housekeeper raised his hand to knock on the door, but it fell again. He coughed dryly and blushed.

This young master had said that he wanted to make bullwhip soup. It seems that it was a good thing that he didn't drink it, otherwise it would be terrible!

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In the end, she was so limp that she couldn't even move her fingers. If she hadn't been held by him, she would have fallen off long ago.

She lay on his shoulder and panted for a long time before she found her voice, "You... put me down..."

The soft voice was a little trembling. In fact, her body was still shaking violently.

"Don't move yet..." Tang Jue was reluctant to let go.

There was a cry in her voice, "I want to rest..."

Now her whole body was sore, and if she continued, she was afraid that she would fall apart.

"Well. But before resting, you have to take a shower." Tang Jue carried her to the bathroom. One hand lifted her messy black hair scattered on her shoulders. At this moment, her eyes were unfocused and her face was flushed. She looked like a ripening peach, which made people salivate.

He stared at her, and there was a bit of lust in his eyes. The emotions in his chest were even more difficult to calm down.

His Qiqi,

after all, still belonged to him...

After eight years of watching, he still didn't miss it.

"Don't look at it..." Qiqi was so tired that she could hardly open her eyes, but she could still feel his burning gaze staring at her. She blushed and her heart beat fast, and she subconsciously raised her hand to cover his eyes.

He was in a very good mood, looking up and laughing happily, "Baby, cover my eyes, don't blame me if you get hurt."

He looked so beautiful when he laughed like this. It was like a light that suddenly bloomed, and in an instant, everything around him became dim. Qiqi was startled, looking at him, and she was a little dazed.

He grabbed her hand and caught her gaze. His thin lips were charmingly raised, "You don't allow me to look at you, but you secretly look at me. How about it, is it beautiful?"

Qiqi was embarrassed.

Guilty.

He quickly turned his eyes away, "... I wasn't looking at you."

Tang Jue loved her way of trying to cover up, and he didn't expose her, but just lifted her face and kissed her lips again.

So...

The two of them kissed all the way into the bathroom. At the end of the kiss, Tang Jue couldn't bear it anymore.

"Okay, Qiqi, you can't kiss me anymore..." In the middle, Tang Jue took the lead in withdrawing from her lips, a little embarrassed.

Qiqi could feel that this man had a reaction again, as if he would never get tired.

She didn't dare to provoke him again.

"Can you wash yourself?" Tang Jue looked at her.

"... Yeah."

"Try it yourself." Tang Jue carefully put her in the bathtub. Although they had just done what they should do and seen what they should see, Qiqi was still embarrassed to be naked like this. After being put into the bathtub, she immediately curled up and covered her body with her hands and feet. She looked up at him and drove him away, "Go away, I can do it myself."

Tang Jue really wanted to help her wash, but...

If she continued to wash, I'm afraid today would be endless.

"Well, do it yourself. If you need any help, just call me. I'm in the bathroom opposite."

"...Okay."

Tang Jue reached out and picked up the two bathrobes she had brought before, and looked at her, "What color do you want?"

"...Just white."

"I'll put it here for you. I'll take the gray one." Tang Jue put the white bathrobe on the side of the bathtub.

Qiqi glanced at the one in his hand, "Don't you want these colors?"

Tang Jue chuckled, "Any color is fine now."

Looking at his smile, Qiqi's expression also became a little brighter unconsciously, and she complained softly: "It changes so quickly..."

"What?" Tang Jue raised her eyebrows.

Qiqi didn't dare to provoke him, and quickly shook her head, "Nothing, get out."

Tang Jue didn't stay for long this time, but closed the door for her and turned to leave. Go to the other bathroom in the room.

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Qiqi leaned in the bathtub, the hot water was lingering, her body stretched out, and the fatigue was barely dissipated. She lay there staring at herself in the mirror, and at this moment, she was completely different from her usual self.

There was obvious spring love on her face...

She raised her hand and gently brushed her shoulder. The originally fair skin was now covered with kiss marks. It seemed to be extremely ambiguous.

She still clearly remembered that Tang Jue's lips kissed every inch of her body without leaving any trace. She was so ashamed that she wanted to hide, but he held her firmly under him and continued to kiss her deeply.

He was like a wild beast that had just been released from a cage, as if he would never feel tired, and he kept asking for more.

Qiqi had never had any experience in this area, but she still knew that this man was a master in conquering women. At least, she was happy all the time.

Thinking of this, her face turned red again. She simply immersed herself in the water to barely calm down.

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When Tang Jue came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, she was already lying on the bed.

Wearing his pajamas and lying on the pillow, she looked more like a child. He looked at her with a little more tenderness in his eyes.

Approaching, he could see the redness of the love tide on the small face,

Tang Jue's heart palpitated more and more.

He put down the towel, leaned over, and lingeredly sucked on the half of her shoulder that was exposed. She woke up all of a sudden, opened her eyes lazily, saw the beautiful face like a fairy, pulled the sheets around her tighter, and complained softly as if in protest, "I'm tired, I can't do that anymore..."