356. The War of the Roses between the Man and the Woman on the Wedding Night 6
"Why not??" He tore at her skirt, and the expensive dress let out a desperate cry. The sound of the fabric being torn brought a strange feeling.
"We still have something to talk about, serious business." She half-opened her eyes and murmured softly to Jun Qi. Her tone was as soft as coquettishness. Xia Qing hated herself a little. She bit her lip with her teeth and felt the pain.
, briefly recovered from the lustful spell cast by Jun Qi, "You promised that as long as I help you put on the ring, you will tell me the news about my family. Qi, none of them really died,
You didn’t lie to me, right?”
"The purpose of wearing the ring is to complete the ceremony. Only after all the contents of the ceremony are completed can you know the information you want to know." Jun Qi rubbed her lips and told the rules in the deepest voice, "Now you can tell
What's yours, Xiaoqing, is that your family is really not dead, and they are all living well in this world, I promise." He kissed her again.
This was a kiss that left no room for anything, tearing away all caution and refusing to stop at the slightest taste. It was so intense that it seemed like they were trying to hollow out each other.
Xia Qing never knew that a kiss could bring such a huge and shocking feeling. It was as intense as if they were not just kissing...[
The two of them stumbled towards the bedroom. The dim wall lamp added a touch of ambiguity. The light spread softly behind the two of them. The sensual pleasure was like a fire, igniting the depths of her body.
An inexplicable longing for Jun Qi.
Jun Qi's words seemed to have found a natural excuse for her to accept the entanglement at this moment, making all of this a matter of course.
Her hands tightly grasped his shoulders at some point, trying to give him a response.
There were many lingering relationships, mostly with him attacking and she passively accepting it. Xia Qing's youthfulness was surprising. However, she was undoubtedly the smartest student in the world. When she wanted to, she could learn very quickly.
You can even draw inferences from one instance.
She was craving for his taste.
He couldn't get enough of her sweetness.
The intimacy when two people are in love is more intoxicating than wine.
"Let's do the last part of the ceremony." He whispered, his thin lips left her lips, and he turned to suck and kiss the soft and sensitive ear beads.
Pushing away the bouquet blocking the way, scattered white roses fell everywhere. He hugged her and walked over the flowers. The crushed petals exuded a faint fragrance, filling the entire space.
"What is...the ceremony...the end..." She didn't understand, but she seemed to understand vaguely.
It was just his kiss, his hug, his body temperature and all the qualities in him that made her fall in love with her together, putting a fire in her body and igniting a fire that was difficult to extinguish.
She could no longer control herself. Unless he shouted stop first, otherwise, she could only tremble and rub him helplessly, asking for more. All she knew was that her increasingly greedy desire gradually took control.
All of her knew that she shouldn't be like this, but she still couldn't control herself.
Chapter completed!