She thought to herself, how could this man possibly remain indifferent to such painstaking seduction?
Yuan Xiu, unable to bear it any longer, grabbed the restless hands teasing him and bent down to kiss fiercely.
A passionate entanglent.
Gu Shengyin had never sensed such intense emotion from Yuan Xiu before. It seems, provoking a man too much is not a good idea.
Under the influence of the mont, Gu Shengyin thoroughly enjoyed sharing this kiss with her lover.
Once the kiss ended, Yuan Xiu did not continue.
His forehead pressed tightly against Gu Shengyin’s, his voice sowhat hoarse: "Qing Bo, stop teasing ... you!"
He lifted his hand abruptly, holding down Gu Shengyin’s roaming hands on his back.
He said helplessly, "Qing Bo, do you want all these years of your cultivation to be ruined at once?"
Gu Shengyin smiled gently, this man, even though he’s struggling so hard, still worries about her cultivation.
Really silly, yet so adorably silly.
She suddenly bit her lip and chuckled lightly, murmuring in Yuan Xiu’s ear: "I seem to have forgotten to tell you, I’ve already ford the fourth tail of my Dharma Image, so there’s no need to worry about the constitution problem anymore..."
She hadn’t finished her words when she felt a tightness around her waist, followed by a dizzying spin.
When she ca back to her senses, she was already lying on the bed.
The man above her smiled tenderly, "Qing Bo, you did it on purpose, didn’t you?"
Gu Shengyin couldn’t help but feel a twinge of foreboding.
She blinked innocently, "I really just forgot for a mont."
Yuan Xiu smiled with a curve of his lips, his fingers gently tracing over Gu Shengyin, her clothes splitting wherever his fingers passed.
As if unwrapping the world’s most precious treasure, Yuan Xiu eagerly allowed that breathtaking beauty to unfold quietly before him.
Gu Shengyin, however, could hardly bear it.
She was already overwheld by the turbulent emotions within her body, and now Yuan Xiu’s fingers felt like they were carrying fire, igniting flas wherever they touched, desperately needing sothing to relieve the sensation.
Her throat moved, and she couldn’t help but moan softly, "Yuan Xiu..."
Yuan Xiu’s eyes were dark yet his expression remained composed, "What’s wrong?"
Gu Shengyin squird slightly on the silk sheets, accidentally glimpsing a part of him, understanding in her heart—he was deliberately tornting her, retaliating for not telling him sothing before.
Desperate tis call for desperate asures.
Almost bare, Gu Shengyin raised her body, resting her bare arms around Yuan Xiu’s neck. She didn’t care about exposing herself—after all, he’s her lover.
Whispering slyly in Yuan Xiu’s ear, "Not making a move for so long, have you beco too monk-like and can’t do it anymore?"
Yuan Xiu’s face darkened; no matter how good his deanor was, he couldn’t maintain it when questioned about a man’s ability.
In furious amusent, he said, "Very well, I’ll let you properly feel what ’can’t do it’ ans!"
Gu Shengyin was pinned to the bed, thoroughly experiencing the lasting power of Yuan Xiu’s supposed ’can’t do it’.
Poor Yun Shu, having promised Yuan Xiu to stay well in the courtyard, obediently remained there without moving.
Only...
Looking at the sun rising and setting outside the courtyard three tis over, she was very worried: "Qing Bo couldn’t really be in trouble, could she? How co Yuan Xiu went in for so long and still hasn’t co out?"
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