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378 Chapter 378 The deeper the kiss, the deeper the pain

The deeper he kissed, the more I trembled. Under him, it was like a leaf in the wind and rain. I felt the feeling of his fingertips stroking his skin inch by inch, like a prairie fire. Every time I stroked a place, it was ignited.

The body is getting hotter and hotter, and the blood in the whole body seems to be boiling.

So hot... So hot...

When he entered, my tense body suddenly bounced up, and my high-rise neck formed a round arc, and even sweat scattered in the air, reflected by the candlelight, and then, my body covered me with a hotter body, pressing me into the mattress and almost fell.

I gasped, opened my eyes wide and wanted to see him, but there seemed to be countless sparks blooming in front of me. After a moment of dazzling light, they were all submerged in the darkness.

Nothing can be seen, it is all dark, and in such darkness, a bright red gushed up from all directions.

It's blood!

I looked in horror as the bright red blood in the void stained my world, and even the tip of my nose could smell the fishy smell of blood. I immediately twitched and cold sweat flowed down.

"…Qingying! Qingying!"

Just as I was almost suffocating, the familiar voice slowly rang in my ears, getting closer and closer, and became clearer. My hands subconsciously grabbed it hard, and I felt the hot skin pressing against me, and the powerful arms also hugged me tightly: "Qingying, Qingying!"

“…”

The bright red in front of him slowly faded away, and the familiar face appeared in front of him.

Looking at his dark eyes, a strange and familiar dull pain spread from my body to my heart. I felt a little palpitations, and I looked at him with wide eyes. Tears surged inexplicably, and my throat was sobbing that I could hardly breathe.

He seemed to feel something, and did not move immediately, but just kept looking down at me.

Tears seemed to have found a place to vent, and almost surging out of my heart, and big drops rolled down from the corners of my eyes. My hands were tightly grasping his shoulders. Suddenly, my nails pierced into his skin with force, and blood suddenly surged out.

His whole body trembled slightly.

My hands tighter and tighter, and my nails penetrated deeply into his flesh and blood. Even the tip of my nose could smell a faint smell of blood. The blood and slight pain seemed to stimulate him even more and he started to move hard on me.

It was painful, but not so painful, but when the excitement of the destruction came like a tide, I was almost suffocated, holding his shoulder tightly, like the only life-saving straw in the surging craze.

"Qingying...Qingying...!"

“Um…”

He kept calling my name, but at this time I could not respond at all. He seemed to have been pushed into the sky by him and suddenly fell into hell. Both of them seemed to have just been fished out of the water, their whole body was wet, and hot sweat dripped from his jaw onto my body, making me tremble.

The kiss, as hot as sweat, was also printed, and the forehead, eyes, chin, to the neck, and collarbone, slowly spread to every inch of the skin throughout the body.

I was almost suffocated and almost crazy in such a gentle sea of ​​desire...

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It took me a long time to finally calm down. He gently covered me, and his heavy breathing was still ringing in my ears with an unextinguished ****.

After the breath slowly calmed down, he raised his body and looked down at me: "Qingying..."

It seemed that I didn't know where I was. When I heard the familiar call, my soul seemed to slowly return to my body and look at the familiar face in front of me.

"Qingying..." He called me again.

I looked at him, and my eyes slowly moved to his shoulders, and my fingertips seemed to have his flesh and blood left.

The rough fingers slowly stroked my cheeks and pushed the sweaty silk away from my face. He supported himself with one hand and looked down at me. After a long time, he slowly leaned down. His lips were about to fall to the corner of my lips, but I turned my head to avoid him and bit his shoulder.

There were already scars there. After sip, the tip of the tongue immediately tasted the bloody and salty taste.

Before I could exert force, my heart started to hurt.

He still didn't say anything, was not angry, and didn't even have a painful expression. He just looked down at me and kept watching this. After a long time, he stretched out his still hot hand and hugged me tightly.

Breathing will stop because of a tight hug, but some things will continue in such hugs.

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I woke up the next morning and felt a little numbness that had not faded after indulging in the last night. It was because I was too tired and I struggled for a long time before I opened my eyes.

Pei Yuanhao was still sleeping, the darkness wrapped around me and his neck. His angular side face was half buried in the dark, only his closed eyes and long eyelashes were exposed, as quiet as a painting.

I gently reached out and lifted the silk on his forehead.

The slightly raised corners of my eyes seemed to fly at any time, but at this moment I was just closed calmly, with thick eyelashes covering my thin eyelids, like birds' wings. I have never seen him so quiet, so quiet that it was so unreal. My fingers were even reluctant to retreat and repeatedly nostalgic on his eyelashes.

Although I know that once he opens his eyes, his eyes are as sharp as a double-edged sword. No matter how he grasps it, he will be cut and covered in bruises.

He finally woke up, narrowed his eyes for a while before slowly opening, but his eyes were still a little unconscious.

Because, it's too gentle.

The thin lips hidden in the dark seemed to smile, and then he came over and pecked me gently: "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"..." I also hid my face in the dark, looked at him without saying a word.

"Why don't you talk?"

“…”

How could I bear to speak at this time?

Looking at my calm eyes, he seemed to understand something. He leaned over with his eyes and kissed me gently.

The two of them were lying on the bed and staring at each other, growing darkly between their necks, like knots. If I could look at this picture from a distance, then maybe many of the sufferings before and after might not be so painful, because no matter what, he is real at this moment, and I am also real.

When I really couldn't stay in bed, I got up and put on my clothes. I was kissed by him last night, and the clothes were taken off. Now they were scattered in a mess and wrinkled so much that they could no longer wear them. So I got out of bed with a thin quilt and went out to get them. He lay on the bed and looked at me. I blushed while wearing clothes. Every time I did this, it was more embarrassing to wear clothes in front of him than to take them off.

After finally dressing neatly, he looked back at him: "Can't the emperor get up?"

He didn't say anything, just looked at me.

"It's getting late."

As I said, I picked up his clothes and walked over. As soon as I reached the bed, he grabbed his wrist and pulled it, and immediately fell into his arms: "Emperor—"

The familiar kiss once again blocked my lips.

I was held in his arms by his waist, and the kiss was not too much. It was like a dragonfly, but it still made me feel hot all over. When he let go, he was already breathing unevenly, and his lips felt a little sticky.

I looked up at him, gasped slightly, but stopped struggling and just lay in his arms.

Sometimes I am also afraid, afraid that all this is a dream. Suddenly a thunderclap sounds, and I will go back to the past. I may be just a humble palace maid, or I may die of illness in the cold palace. People have a strong desire to be happy, but happiness is too fragile.

Besides, the maintenance between me and him is not just about this now.

I lay in his arms, listened to the powerful heartbeat coming from behind, and said softly: "The emperor can't stay in bed anymore."

"I'm rare to be dependent on it." His voice was filled with indescribable laziness. Pei Yuanhao has always been the one who was the most alert. Now he has a subtle sense of dislocation.

"There are so many things in the south, won't the emperor deal with them?"

"Recently, there is really no one." He held my hand tighter again: "From the news from Wei Ningyuan, people from local forces, the people in Yangzhou have really not made any moves recently. Put Mo Tieyi and the others back. Although this move is dangerous, it is indeed a victory in the danger."

"Then, is there any news from the King of Qi?"

"Not yet. If so, he will stop it first."

In other words, we have to look at the group of people now, to be precise, Yao Lao, and we have to look at what choice he made.

Looking back at the tone of the Hongmo Tieyi and his team yesterday in February, I believe they are touched now. As long as the person in charge does not appear and the court shows sincerity to the south, both sides will have a way out!

However, if Yao Lao's choice was not as good as he wished - I believe he would react immediately.

Pei Yuanfeng followed him south, not just to investigate this matter. His real role was to fight, but if this was true, Yangzhou would not be in what situation would be like.

I looked up at him: "Then the emperor should do something even more to show the people in the south."

He looked down at me, then suddenly smiled, kissed me on the forehead, then let go and stood up.

After serving him to put on his clothes and wash up, as soon as he went out, Eunuch Yu and Shui Xiu had been waiting outside for a long time, with smiles on their faces. When they saw the door open, they hurriedly knelt down: "Emperor."

"Get up."

Although Pei Yuanhao was in a good mood, he didn't have too many smiles on his face as soon as he went out. Eunuch Yu looked at me carefully and said, "Liu Zhaoyi has been preparing for a long time."

Liu Zhaoyi?
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