Zhang Qi opened her eyes.
In the soft yellow candlelight, Xiao Mo's eyes shone brightly like stars.
He was quietly watching her, with a slight curve of his lips and an unfathomable smile.
For some reason, Zhang Qi's heart hung up, and she murmured: "Brother..."
As soon as the words were spoken, Xiao Mo suddenly smiled, his slender fingers wandering between Zhang Qi's lips. Feeling the warmth and tenderness of her fingertips, his Adam's apple rolled, his voice a little hoarse, "Ah Qi, this trick won't work on me. I've said it before, even if we're siblings, what can be done? There are many absurd things in this world."
As he said this, his eyes dropped and with a flick of his right hand, he lifted the brocade quilt that covered her body.
Zhang Yi was taken out of her bed, wearing only a pink undergarment. Her snow-white skin shone brightly against the pink fabric, as if it were jade.
Xiao Mo's fingers moved slightly and landed on the collar of her clothes. She felt his rapid breathing, and Zhang Qi trembled with voice: "Brother..."
Xiao Mo stared intently at her snow-white neck, hearing her whisper again. He smiled politely and said in a low voice: "A Qie, it's useless. In Jiankang, I didn't make a move, and I've regretted it until today."
He stood up at this point.
Watching him slowly and carefully take off his outer garment, Zhang Qi's voice trembled as she said: "Xiao Mo, I'll call for help, I really will!"
Xiao Mo smiled ambiguously and glanced at her, saying slowly: "Go ahead... You appeared in the Hong Lou, it's already unclear what you want. Let everyone come over as witnesses, we can wait for a few hours, and then return to the Xiao Fu to complete the wedding ceremony, it doesn't matter."
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Qi closed her mouth tightly, she looked at him in despair, trembling constantly...
Look at Zhang Qi being so tense. Xiao Mo said softly, "Ah Qi, why not calm down and let me take care of everything?" As he spoke, he took off his clothes, revealing a slightly pale and slender body. He slowly leaned in and covered her...
His warm body covered her, and Zhang Qi couldn't help but burst into tears. The fragrance had dissipated by more than half, but the remaining bit was enough to render her completely powerless.
She can only lie like this, can only be passive like this, at the mercy of others.
She felt the scorching male body on top of her. She felt his breath spraying on her neck, and Zhang Qi couldn't help but tremble. Unconsciously, she had already welled up with tears, looking up at the ceiling, Zhang Qi murmured: "Brother... Your Majesty wants to move me, you intercept halfway like this, won't it have an impact?"
Even with tears streaming down her face, her voice remained very calm.
This woman...
Xiao Mo's lips lightly moved. He gently licked her jade ears, holding them in his mouth. Feeling the trembling body beneath him like water, he hoarsely laughed and said: "Ah Qie, rest assured, I've made my move. I have a ten percent guarantee!"
As he said that, his lips slowly parted and came to Zhang Gui's lip. Feeling his approaching breath, Zhang Gui hastily turned aside.
Just as she leaned over, her chin was in pain, but it was held still by Xiao Mo's outstretched hand.
He stared at her, his handsome face against the light, his eyes deep and focused, as if there was a flame burning inside!
In candlelight, this face is truly stunning enough to overthrow a city!
Another smile, Xiao Mo's hand slowly moved down.
His hand landed on her waist.
As he gently pulled, the belt floated to the ground, and Zhang Qiyu's white and smooth waist was presented in the candlelight. The perfectly shaped navel was even more captivating.
Xiao Mo let out a low sigh and muttered: "Just like I imagined..."
His right hand slid down, pulling the garment down with it. His movements were elegant and slow, and as his fingers slid down, Zhang Gui's snow-white and slender legs were clearly exposed in the air.
Xiao Mo suddenly pulled down with a jerk, throwing the torn clothes far away.
In the quilt, Zhang Qi's body was already exposed for more than half. She closed her eyes and tears rolled down. Turning her head, Zhang Qi choked and said: "A Mo, you can't treat me like this?"
"Why can't I?" Because of desire, Xiao Mo's voice was a little hoarse and low, he chuckled: "I not only want you, but also want to occupy you forever, never letting go for life."
He raised his head, and with the movement, a strand of hair fell over, covering his left eye. In the candlelight, only his right eye was visible, deep and mysterious, and on that snowy white face, a hint of yellowish hue appeared.
Looking at the candlelight, Zhang Yi trembled slightly, as fragile as a white dove. Xiao Mo smiled softly and said, "My dear Yi is indeed clever...and has never used death to threaten me."
She certainly wouldn't use death to threaten him. Who would want to die unless they had no other choice? Moreover, this person was after all him, Xiao Mo. If she fell into the Emperor's hands or those of Prince Guangping and others like him, her future prospects would be bleak; what else could she do but resist with death?
Xiao Mo's hands reached Zhang Qi's undergarments, gently helping her take off the undergarments, stroking the bright red bellyband inside, Xiao Mo said in a low voice: "Qi'er wearing this kind of bright red underwear is eager to be someone's legitimate wife, right? Don't worry, I will marry you!"
He untied his belt and gave his belly a good tug!
With a "thud", the strap on the other side of Zhang Jie's belly, after leaving a red mark on her tender skin, floated out and fell into a corner of the bed. At the same time, the pair of white pigeons suddenly popped out, shimmering in the candlelight.
At this point, Zhang Qi was left with nothing!
Feeling the coolness on her body, feeling Xiao Mo's gaze, Zhang Qi regained some of her strength and struggled to turn over, wanting to protect herself.
Just as she was halfway through her actions, Xiao Mo, who was also stripped naked, suddenly sank down and completely covered her body.
Two warm bodies stuck together, with no space in between.
Zhang Qi, whose face had been forcibly turned by him, opened her eyes wide and stared blankly at the ceiling, tears rolling down from her eye sockets - it's all over, everything is over!
Although in this era and place, people do not value chastity. Even widows can become empresses, even concubines can be favored in the inner court. However, Langling Wang is different.
This life, he will never be able to have him all to himself, forever...
Zhang Qi slowly closed her eyes.
At this time, her lips were slightly painful, and Xiao Mo had lightly bitten them. As she was stunned by the bite, she heard a thick and urgent low voice. "Don't think about anyone else, Ah Qiu, from now on you won't have any other men besides me!"
He said as he squeezed his tongue in, forcing it past her pearly whites and into her tawny mouth.
His tongue chased her tiny pink tongue. Occasionally meeting, they entwined tightly until a strand of silver thread flowed down from the lips of the two people who were closely attached to each other.
His breathing became more and more urgent.
Gradually, a warm and large palm covered her left breast. The feeling of the plump and snowy white breast flesh overflowing between his fingers made Xiao Mo's eyes become deep and profound like the night.
His lips moved down, and he suddenly took a mouthful of her left breast. As the tip of his tongue teased and kissed, Zhang Qi's body trembled uncontrollably.
Along with trembling, there was her increasingly intense body fragrance, as well as her soft and delicate figure that could be easily swayed like water.
It was just a lick and a kiss. Her body, however, moved on its own accord, beyond her control. This naturally lustful body of hers seemed to want to envelop him entirely, wanting to embed him deep within her.
Xiao Mo let out a low, hoarse sigh from his throat.
He didn't understand until now why Gao Lang was always distant from women. After getting her, he completely changed his usual behavior and would often go in and out with her in his arms.
This body of mine was originally as enchanting as a demon!
His breathing became more and more urgent.
With both hands out, one hand was kneading her left breast while the other hand was licking and kissing her right breast. Xiao Mo's black head kept rubbing against Zhang Qi's chin.
He became even more stubborn.
Although she was filled with shame and bitterness, her breathing had become urgent, and her instincts could no longer be controlled. Zhang Qi tightly closed her eyes. At this moment, a thought floated in her mind - perhaps, this is fate!
Xiao Mo's hand continued to slide down, gliding over her navel. Since she had been separated from Langling Wang for some time, Zhang Qi no longer applied the pregnancy-marking medicine between her navel. As a result, her belly button was clean and dry, with a subtle fragrance lingering around it.
Xiao Mo's hand was still moving downwards.
Finally, he moved between her legs, where the hook of his soul was located.
At this time, Xiao Mo, who was lying on her body and didn't want to get up, forced himself to sit up straight.
He put her legs on his shoulders, and under the candlelight, he stared at her private parts without blinking. He looked very focused, after a while, he said in a low voice: "You are charming everywhere." As soon as his voice fell, his lips covered hers.
As his warm lips covered the place that made her blush, Zhang Qi let out a low cry, and she involuntarily stretched out her hand to push against his black hair.
She pushed him hard and turned away from his deep and slightly red eyes.
"Don't be afraid..." Xiao Mo smiled softly and said, "You'll like it!" As he spoke, he lowered his head again, and with his gentle movements, Zhang Qi's delicate body involuntarily squirmed. She stuffed her fist into her mouth, unable to hold back a sob.
How can he be so gentle? Women are inherently filthy, and she, being lowly, is even filthier. How can he not despise her at all, yet treat her with such gentleness?
She adored Gao Chang Gong, but she also knew that in front of him, she was insignificant. All along, it had been her who tried every means to win his favor. Despite this, until today, he had never looked at her with serious eyes, never truly accepted her, and never put her on the same level as Zheng Yu.
She also resented herself, if she wasn't a bastard daughter, she wouldn't have had so many hardships.
How can he be so gentle with her? She was already the only one who had been through a thousand hardships and difficulties, and yet she received such gentle treatment from him. How could she still remain steadfast?
……
Listening to Zhang Qi's suppressed sobs, he felt her give up resisting. Crouching under her body, Xiao Mo silently hooked the corner of his lips.
He lay on top of her again.
He spread her legs apart.
He grasped his already painfully hard jade pillar, and with a heavy squeeze, both he and Zhang Qi let out a stifled, sob-like moan!
He got her!
Everything has come to an end. The struggles of the past, the various displays, the step-by-step arrangements, and the relentless pressure have all ended.
From now on, she and the King of Lanling can only be two shores gazing at each other? He will marry his Zheng Shi, while she, without the powerful military rights to protect herself, will also have to wander about in exile.
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