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I want Qiaochu. Also, I don’t need to restore my memory! I only want Qiaochu, I only want her!”
There was a dead silence all around, and everyone's face was filled with horror, just like when they first heard her say that he had lost his memory. Qiaochu's heart was shaken, and she looked at Shangguan Jinghong tremblingly, but the latter narrowed his eyes, staring at Shen Qingling, and then slowly looked around at everyone in the garden.
In addition to Shen Qingling, he was also declaring to all his supporters his attitude and her position in his heart!
Like Qiaochu, Shen Qingling understood Shangguan Jinghong's intention. Her heart ached and she clenched her teeth, trying to keep her body steady, but she eventually fell to the ground with her eyes wide open.
Qiaochu was still trembling, but was tightly gripped by a deep and scorching gaze. She opened her mouth and said "no", only to hear Shangguan Jinghong also said in a deep voice: "No no."
Qiaochu was startled, and he lifted her up slightly, and she strode into the darkness ahead. Her heart was trembling, she was afraid of tonight!
Beside the bridge, pavilion, flowers and trees, the lanterns hanging high on the corridor cast light and shadows through the gauze, and the dim lights are reflected on the huge garden.
People walk along the flowers, trees, bridges and paths in the garden, passing one place after another.
Even though I was at a distance, the sounds still seemed to be coming from behind me. I didn't know who was shouting or crying.
Qiaochu wanted to say something to the man who was holding her, but her heart was pounding. The words seemed to be on her lips, but it seemed as if no words came out at all. The only sound she could hear in her ears was her own heartbeat and Shangguan Jinghong's strong yet steady heartbeat.
In addition, Fang Ming and the other two who were following behind the two men seemed to be afraid of alarming Shangguan Jinghong and making him unhappy, so they were always intimidated and did not dare to make any noise in their footsteps.
Laotie was seeing the guests off, and the others followed Shangguan Jinghong and her.
When they returned to the bedroom, Qiaochu was placed on the bed. Jingping and Jingqing went to light the tall gauze lamps standing in the four corners of the room. Fang Ming handed a box on the dining table to Shangguan Jinghong.
Qiaochu held his still beating heart, wondering, but finally said something that seemed unimportant, "Why is your medicine box here with me?"
Shangguan Jinghong half-knelt on the ground, without answering, and put her feet on his knees. Qiaochu waited for his answer anxiously, but suddenly saw his hands pinch and twist hard, her ankle hurt, she screamed, but Shangguan Jinghong did not raise his head, pulled the white silk from the box, and wrapped her feet, "Okay, it's done. Because I will live here in the future, I just brought the medicine box, but you were thinking about how to push me to my wife, how to push me back to the woman I love the most, so you didn't notice it."
Qiaochu was speechless for a long while, and suddenly she heard Shangguan Jinghong's hands strike. Before she could react, everyone in the room hurried out of the room. The moment the door was closed by Fang Ming, the big hand that was on her ankle lifted her hips, and she fell onto the mattress behind her. From the corner of her eyes, she saw the golden hook of the bed curtain being waved by a white sleeve, and the gauze curtain that was hooked was tremblingly loosened. Her body immediately felt heavy, and she was pressed down on the mattress by a tall body...
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The veil was nowhere to be found, as if it had fallen off long ago and had been lost somewhere before it came back. It was also like the clothes on her body, which had been violently torn off by the man on her.
With the violent shaking, Qiaochu felt dizzy. It was so quiet outside the house that the breathing sounds of her and Shangguan Jinghong became clearer.
He held her cheeks with both hands, his strong breath sprayed on her, his dark and sharp eyes stared at her face and eyes, his eyes were full of lust, and yet there was something else she couldn't understand, from the deepest point of his pupils stretching to the four corners, the light came through the curtains, dim, but enough to see her appearance in his eyes.
She had her long black hair spread out on the soft pillow, her brows were furrowed, her eyes were half-closed, and her eyes were full of water. As his movements in and out became faster and faster, the veins on her snow-white neck became visible.
He suddenly reached out to touch her neck, his fingers running down along her veins, tightly grasping her left breast, and then lowered his head and bit her neck veins. She felt some pain, cried out softly, and tried to push him away, but he didn't let go, biting and sucking, and his movements became more and more intense. She only felt that her belly was quickly filled and then quickly withdrawn, and the numbness and pain were driving her crazy. It was pleasure, but also pain...
She bit her lips, not wanting to make any sound - this lovemaking shouldn't have happened, but it came too fast and too intensely, catching her off guard. But at this moment, she couldn't help but moan unconsciously: No, no more...
Her voice seemed to stimulate him. He suddenly pulled out his penis, bent her legs with both hands, and pressed his penis against her vagina. Just when she let out a sigh of relief from the torture, he suddenly rammed his penis into her, deep into her belly. The intense, tingling and cramping feeling made her scream. She clutched the mattress with one hand and dug into his broad, naked shoulders with the other. She had just murmured, "No, let me go," when he growled and began to hit her repeatedly, each time deeper and more violently than the last.
Then she clenched her teeth and watched the darkness and fire in his eyes become thicker and more intense. He stared at her and pressed her closely. Their bodies entangled fiercely, and the sounds of advancement and retreat were wet and sticky. She was tortured by the excitement and could only look up at him, sobbing and begging for mercy. He bit her lips hard before putting her legs down and kissing her lips hard again, swallowing all her voice into his abdomen, and his movements became more intense.
Qiaochu couldn't stand his torture and finally cried. Shangguan Jinghong kissed her eyebrows and swallowed her tears. Qiaochu's mouth was freed, so she bit his arm fiercely. Unexpectedly, this made the two of them closer. She felt his penis arched deeper into her stomach. She was stunned and wanted to retreat, but he held her waist tightly with one hand, not letting her retreat at all. She had no choice but to bite his arm fiercely.
Shangguan Jinghong just let her bite him. He glanced around and saw a slight red on his arm. His eyes deepened. While hitting her hard, he hooked her earlobe with his lips and tongue and said in a hoarse voice: "Chu Chu, if you want me to let you go, just tell me who I am..."
"Jinghong, Jinghong..."
Qiaochu was tortured to the point of fainting from the continuous impact, and finally loosened his teeth that were biting him, moaning incoherently. His consciousness had begun to become a little fuzzy, but he still murmured his name obediently.
' He was sobbing, sobbing, sobbing, and groaning, that he paused, as though tossing his tongue in her lips, as though tossing her tongue in the corners of his mouth, as though tossing her tongue in his mouth, as though tossing her tongue in his mouth, as though tossing her tongue in his mouth, as though tossing her tongue in his mouth, as though tossing her tongue in his mouth, as though tossing her tongue in his mouth, as though tossing her tongue in his mouth, as though tossing her tongue in his mouth, as though tossing her tongue in his mouth, as though tossing her tongue in his mouth, as though tossing her tongue in his mouth, as though tossing her tongue in his mouth, as though tossing her tongue in his mouth, as though tossing her tongue in his mouth, as though tossing her tongue in his mouth, as though tossing her tongue in his mouth, as though tossing her tongue in his mouth, as though tossing Say you love me... If you don't, no one can sleep tonight..."
Shangguan Jinghong had thrusted at her several times before, almost making her faint with her eyes closed. Now her body shuddered and she half-opened her eyes. Sweetness, grief, helplessness, and a myriad of complex feelings were entangled in her heart. She reached out and stroked his face. He had already taken off the iron mask and thrown it to the corner of the bed. He always wore that thing before, but now in front of her, he finally didn't need it, but it was only temporary. She endured the strong feeling under her body and said softly, "Jinghong, I will always go before you."
She stared at him blankly, the pain in her eyes made Shangguan Jinghong's heart tremble. He loved her, hurt her, and was angry at her. His passion was so intense that he released all his heat into her body...
Night, Prince Xia’s Palace.
In King Xia's bedroom, on the small table beside the bed, a night-shining pearl glowed faintly.
"Master, which girl do you need to sleep with you tonight?"
Manager Xia asked in a low voice the young master who was leaning against the bed railing. After the carriage returned to the palace, less than a moment later, the secretary girl packed up her belongings and left the palace in a hurry.
Beside the bed, the man said calmly, "No need. From today on, you don't need to ask me about sleeping with you anymore."
Manager Xia was startled. At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Xia Wangben's eyelids were slightly drooping, and he looked a little lazy. At this moment, he jumped up and said with a smile, "Come in."
Manager Xia was startled again, and saw a man in black clothes walking quickly in. It was Xiao Fengzi, Concubine Zhuang's personal eunuch.
Just as the young Fengzi was about to kneel down, King Xia said, "Stop the ceremony. You can stay in the palace tonight."
Little Fengzi nodded, bowed respectfully, and stood aside.
Manager Xia was getting more and more confused. How could the King of Xia have asked Concubine Zhuang for a eunuch to come over when he just sent someone to the palace overnight? But the King of Xia looked at him with a piercing look in his eyes, "Uncle Xia, tomorrow morning, go prepare some generous gifts and have Xiao Fengzi deliver them to the King of Rui's mansion."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Xiao Fengzi again and said in a deep voice: "As for the gift, just say it is Concubine Zhuang's intention for Concubine Qiao. Also, tell Concubine Qiao a message for me. Tomorrow afternoon, I will wait for her in the Songfengya Room of Xuanxiang Restaurant. See you there!"
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Prince Rui's Palace.
The best bedroom.
The flickering light of the gauze lanterns on the four corners was reflected softly and dimly on the bed curtains.
Behind the curtain, Shangguan Jinghong stared at the face beside the pillow for a long time, staring at the face that seemed to be sleeping with eyes tightly closed, and laughed at himself, "Qiaochu, you really don't want to follow me? Do you know why I would rather not have any memories? I don't want to be entangled with the past. Do you really don't understand or are you pretending not to understand? Even if it was the Shangguan Jinghong in the past, he really didn't have you in his heart? If he didn't have you in his heart, I wouldn't be loving you like a fool today. You want me to sleep outside the house, so I really have to sleep outside? If you don't like me touching you, can't I force you?"
The hand under the quilt trembled slightly, Qiaochu clenched her hand tightly, not daring to move. Her eyes were rough, but it was Shangguan Jinghong's fingertips that wiped them. Her eyes were still a little wet, and she knew what he was doing.
She could only tense her body even more tightly; she didn't want him to know that she had woken up.
Just now—
She was just about to say something he had said before, and she was just about to be splashed with his heat, and then he turned her over roughly...
She loved him deeply and didn't hate his possession. Her body and even her heart were in pain but she was happy. However, his strong demands, coupled with the even stronger feelings, made her afraid.
The current situation is simply a mess.
She had already decided to leave tomorrow, but he made that announcement in the garden.
She was confused, more confused than ever.
Therefore, I am afraid of him both physically and mentally.
I was afraid that I would not want to leave until I died beside him.
So, just now she forced herself to resist her tiredness, turned her head, put her hands around his neck as he deeply kissed her naked back from behind, kissed his cheek actively, and said, Jinghong, I'm tired, I want you to hold me while I sleep.
Hearing this, his eyes darkened, but in the end, he finally got up from her and held her in his arms...
Besides being afraid of the entanglement, she was also really tired and fell asleep with her head resting on his arm.
However, when she was half asleep, she felt a warm and itchy feeling on her cheeks, and then she realized that he was kissing her, from her forehead, to her scar, to her lips, over and over again, gently.
She didn't know how long he had been like this.
Hearing what he said, she felt a dull pain in her heart, and suddenly she wanted to get up and hug him, wanting to stay with him no matter what.
It's just... She smiled bitterly in her heart, Jinghong, you said you didn't want to restore your memory. In fact, have you also considered that after restoring your memory, you will find... Although you may love me, I am definitely not the one you love the most.
The sound in her ear suddenly stopped. She couldn't help but open her eyes slightly, only to see Shangguan Jinghong staring at her with narrowed eyes. There was a hint of slyness in her eyes. She was startled and immediately angry. "You knew I was awake a long time ago. You did it on purpose."
He deliberately wanted her to listen to what he said and deliberately wanted her to be reluctant.
Shangguan Jinghong snorted coldly, and suddenly, regardless of her struggle, he hugged her to him, "I'm not going to settle with you for pretending to sleep, but you are so vicious."
Qiaochu was both angry and annoyed. His anger relieved a lot of his frustration and he pinched him hard on the arm.
Shangguan Jinghong didn't want to fight back, but just held her tightly in his arms, and suddenly laughed nervously, "Chu Chu, I love to see you like this, like a tigress."
Qiaochu was stunned, and immediately didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and replied: "Don't worry, if you want a tigress, Concubine Lang and Miss Shen have great potential."
Shangguan Jinghong touched her head and scolded her, "You are such a jealous little girl."