He nibbled on the red tassel on Su Qi's chest with his mouth, gently rubbed it with his tongue over and over again, and murmured...
As soon as her hand slipped between Su Qi's legs, Su Qi reacted hazily as her sleeping point was tapped. She frowned and shook her pressed body.
Her smooth skin rubbed against Qiu Muze's hot chest, and Qiu Muze's whole body was as hot as a ball of fire. The pain in his lower abdomen made Qiu Muze feel like he immediately threw Su Qi down. How could she be able to induce a man's passion like this?
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The more Su Qi struggles unconsciously, the more she can arouse men's trust (desire).
The hardness under Qiu Muze's body was constantly expanding, pressing against Su Qi's private place. He really wanted to rush in like this, and then run rampant inside, releasing his longing that had been imprisoned by Su Qi for a long time.
Qiu Muze hugged Su Qi's waist and lifted Su Qi's legs. Just when he was about to push in, his next movement was suddenly blocked by a sound outside the camp.
"Princess, Mr. Gu has already rested. Princess, please go back and rest."
Qing Ning paid a sudden visit just to discuss tomorrow's game with Su Qi. Why did a Qinglong suddenly appear? He was really his nemesis.
"What if I have to go in?"
Qingning slapped Qinglong on the face and insisted on breaking in.
Qinglong stepped forward and blocked Princess Qingning's path: "The young one is doing something for the prince, and I also invite the princess to be a small person."
Qinglong's loyalty to Qiu Muze was unparalleled. He always obeyed everything Qiu Muze said.
"You little slave, you dare to use Brother Ze to suppress me." Qing Ning slapped her again, and she slapped her down with great force, as if she wanted to slap Qinglong into the Palace of Hell to relieve her anger.
"Even if the princess beats the younger one to death, the younger one still says this, please come back, princess."
Qinglong's tone began to harden. The only person he loyal to was the prince. Even if the Emperor stood in front of him, he would still say this.
"You bastard." Princess Qingning slapped Qinglong's face several times in succession until Qinglong's face turned red and left distinct palm prints. She guessed that Qingning was tired of slapping, so she stopped to slap Qinglong.
Actions.
Seeing him standing there unyielding, Qingning didn't have the strength to argue with this lunatic any more, so she said: "I'll wait for you," and walked away.
Hearing this noise, Qiu Muze had no interest in continuing. He turned over and pulled up the robe wrapped around Su Qi, holding her tightly in his arms.
Fortunately, she was not impulsive just now, otherwise Su Qi would definitely hate herself to death.
The impulse just now was because he was stimulated by Xiao Hen, but Qiu Muze was definitely not a person who couldn't stand such a little stimulation. Su Qi was his, and even the emperor couldn't take it away. The second reason was because of Su Qi.
She is really too alluring. Although she always dresses like a man, she can never take off the sweetness of a woman.
What Qiu Muze likes is Su Qi. No matter he is a man or a woman, she must be his.
Qiu Muze didn't want to hurt Su Qi, he was willing to wait until the day she was willing to do so.
Su Qi huddled in Qiu Muze's arms, or because Qiu Muze held her too tightly, Su Qi moved slightly in his arms.
Su Qi's movement made Qiu Muche's newly extinguished desire swell again.