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Chapter 874: 874 Heartbeat (1)

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On the other side, inside the room.

The woman's moans were already very restrained, but she still couldn't help but let out from her rosy little mouth.

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

Qiqi had been tortured to the point of being limp and powerless, but she still did not forget to complain hoarsely, "You... have no self-control!"

"Yeah." The man replied straightforwardly, lazily and passionately, his eyes full of ambiguous waves, "I finally get to eat you, why should I restrain myself?"

“…” Qiqi was very worried whether she could walk out of the room safely today.

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after an hour.

The housekeeper went upstairs and was about to ask the two if they wanted to heat up the cold dishes again when he heard a bang from the door. It was the sound of a body hitting the door heavily. Then came the sound of a man and a woman entangled with each other. Outside, the housekeeper raised his hand to knock on the door, but it fell back. He coughed dryly and blushed.

The young master said at the beginning that he wanted to make bull whip soup. It seems that it’s a good thing 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 he hadn't been holding her, she would have fallen off.

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

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

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

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

Her whole body ached now, and she was afraid that she would fall apart if she continued.

"Yes. But before we rest, we have to take a shower." Tang Jue carried her to the bathroom. With one hand, he lifted her messy black hair that was scattered on her shoulders. At this moment, her eyes were unfocused and her face was flushed. She looked like a ripe peach, making people salivate.

He stared at her, his eyes gleaming with lust, and the emotions surging in his chest were even more difficult to calm down.

His Qiqi still belongs to him after all...

After eight years of waiting, I finally didn’t miss it.

"Don't look at me..." 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, blindfold me, don't blame me if you get hurt from the fall."

He looked extremely handsome when he smiled like this. It was like a ray of light that suddenly bloomed, and in an instant, everything around him became dim. Qiqi was stunned and looked at him, and she was a little dazed.

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

Qiqi was embarrassed.

Guilty conscience.

He quickly looked away, "…I wasn't looking at you."

Tang Jue loved the way she tried to hide her true intentions, so he didn't expose her. He just lifted her face and kissed her lips again.

so…

The two of them kissed and hugged each other all the way into the bathroom. At the end of the kiss, Tang Jue was once again unable to bear the heat.

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

Qiqi could feel that this person was responding again, as if he would never get tired.

She didn't dare to provoke him again.

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

"… Um."

"Try it yourself." Tang Jue carefully put her into the bathtub. Although they had just done everything they should have done and seen everything they should have seen, Qiqi still felt embarrassed to be naked facing each other like this. After being put into the bathtub, she immediately curled up into a ball, covering her body with her hands and feet. She looked up at him and drove him away, "Get out, I can do it myself."

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

If I keep washing, I'm afraid today will never end.

"Well, you're on your own. If you need any help, just call me. I'm in the bathroom across the street."

"… good."

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

“… Just white.”

"I'll put it here for you. I'll take the gray one." Tang Jue placed the white bathrobe next to the bathtub.

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

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

Seeing his smile, Qiqi's expression also brightened unconsciously, and she complained softly: "It changes so fast..."

"What?" Tang Jue raised his eyebrows.

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

Tang Jue didn't stay long this time, but closed the door for her and walked out, going 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 is an obvious spring feeling on her face...

She raised her hand and gently brushed across her shoulder. Her originally fair skin was now covered with kiss marks. It looked extremely ambiguous.

She still clearly remembered that Tang Jue's lips kissed every inch of her body. 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, and he kept asking for more endlessly, as if he would never get tired.

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 physically and mentally throughout the whole process.

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

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, he looked more like a child. He looked at her with a little more tenderness in his eyes.

As you get closer, you can see the rosy redness of love on that small face.

Tang Jue's heart was beating more and more violently.

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, and saw the beautiful face like a fairy. She pulled the sheets around her body tighter, and complained softly as if in protest, "I'm tired, I can't do that anymore..."