He originally wanted to kiss Zhong Qing's lips, but as soon as he was caught by Zhong Qing, the kiss fell on Zhong Qing's neck. He didn't mind it, the neck was just the neck, and there was a special taste in his heart. It was sweet and soft, and Yi Xin was happy.
He nudged, bit and licked Zhong Qing's neck for a while.
Zhongqing just felt a little nauseous. She felt like she was about to vomit, but she couldn't fight against Yi Xin. Yi Xin, on the other hand, might really be a little bit into it. The skin under her lips was soft and soft that he had never enjoyed before.
The strength gradually relaxed little by little.
Zhong Qing happened to catch the small gap, pushed Yi Xin away, and ran away without looking back.
Yi Xin was not willing to let her go. His drunken pace was a little unsteady. Although the speed was not fast, he still followed Zhong Qing.
Zhongqing had run so many steps. After running for a while, she was out of breath. She was very scared in her heart. She felt that Yi Xin was getting closer and closer behind her.
Tonight, if she couldn't escape, then she might really be beaten alive by him.
Although her body is no longer clean and she was taken away by the young marshal on the first night, it does not mean that she is really willing to do anything.
Zhongqing ran for a while, but finally got tired, stopped and walked forward desperately.
Yi Xin, who was behind him, had already stretched out his hand and could catch her.
She looked around and went into the woods to the side without thinking.
It was pitch black inside and there were branches everywhere. She had never suffered any hardship since she was a child and had always been a pampered young lady. How could she move around?
Fortunately, it was dark. After Yi Xin came in, she had to feel her way around. For a while, she didn't really touch her.
Zhong Qing's long cheongsam got caught on a tree trunk and even touched her skin, causing blood to flow out. It was very painful, and she couldn't help but exclaimed.
But it was this voice that immediately disturbed Yi Xin, "I found it, let's see where you run away this time..."
Yi Xin followed the voice, stretched out her hand, and walked over.
Zhong Qing's skirt was hooked hard and she couldn't move at all. She vaguely felt Yi Xin's approach, and she was very anxious. She bent down, stretched out her hand, and was about to tear open the skirt, but someone took a step ahead of her.
He only heard the sound of cracking brocade, and then he felt his wrist being pulled by someone, a force pulled him, and he fell into a hug.