Chapter 83: The Moon is Black and the Wind is High and the Death is Touching 6
Li Jing hugged Mu Qingxiao and stood up from the barrel. She lost the cover of the water. Mu Qingxiao was even more embarrassed. She closed her eyes tightly and watched quietly, letting Li Jing hold her. The sound of Li Jing's heartbeat could be heard in her ears. , firm and powerful, with a faint sweet fragrance in the air
The fine Yun brocade quilt glowed charmingly under the candlelight, as dazzling as Qing Xiao's silk and satin. Li Jing gently laid Qing Xiao flat on the Yun brocade quilt. Those proud double peaks, Like small hills, one after another, the little red beans on the peaks were slightly red, which made Li Jing feel itchy.
In that mysterious garden, pink flower stamens bloomed, and the blossoming stamens exuded a charming fragrance, and the fragrant juice spilled all over the ground. Li Jing lay on Qing Xiao's fragrant shoulder, enjoying her sweetness and pointing. Gently flicking the tip of the little red bean, gnawing on the crispy chest, he pushed hard, and saw Qingxiao curling up, happily welcoming his collision and, outside the red gauze tent, candles shed tears. Pity, under the silent night sky, two young people are making love to their heart's content. A bright moon hangs high in the sky, and dark clouds cover its youth.
Throughout the night, they fought several times until each other had no strength left and collapsed limply, but they still intertwined their fingers without saying a word. There were bits and pieces of satisfaction on their crimson cheeks, and even their eyebrows were carved with thick lines. Happiness
Li Jing's generous palms gently touched Qingxiao's, every inch thin. Her waist was as light as a willow branch, but it was fragrant. The fragrant groove on her chest revealed a slight sweetness, like the fragrance of the mysterious garden. The stamens are even more unique
"Li Jing, you are actually me?"
After a while, Mu Qingxiao calmed down, but still felt that she seemed to have suffered a loss. She originally wanted to use the charm skills taught by her master to seduce Li Jing, but she didn't expect that she was raped by him.
"Qing Xiao, it seems you are stronger than me."
Li Jing has a smile on her face, what is she doing? Talking about me, her? But why do I feel like she is killing me?
"Okay, let's go out. We are all adults and can take responsibility for our own actions. Let's just treat it as our temporary infatuation."
Mu Qingxiao gently wrapped the brocade quilt around her body. Mistake, mistake. She was obviously raped by someone? Now it seems that I have become unruly. Li Jing, you are so cruel.
"Okay, I'll make you stronger, okay?"
Li Jing gently held Mu Qingxiao in his arms. For a moment, he couldn't find the right words to express his current feelings. The east had turned white, and in the courtyard, the peach tree planted by Qingxiao had blossomed. The enchanting flowers, petals dancing lightly, landed on the window lattice
People say that anything planted by one’s own hands has spirit and nature.
The peach blossoms bloomed overnight. Is it because of Qing Xiao's return?
The even breathing of the person in his arms was as light as mist. Li Jing just looked out the window quietly. Is she really her?
For half a month, Li Jing and Mu Qingxiao played songs night after night, lingered day by day, and faced each other in the morning and evening. Qingxiao looked at Li Jing like this and finally understood why she fell in love with him without any regrets.
"Prince Jing, Miss Shi Qing'er is here."
Mu Qingxiao didn't understand why the person Li Jing sent to take care of her was actually mute. Even if he was a normal person, he couldn't even answer three questions.
She sneered in her heart, Shi Qing'er, you really came to my door? I really want to find you.
