Chapter Ninety-Seven: Sharing a Bed

Qingqing's tears kept flowing, her body twitched from time to time, her hands were tightly clasped on her knees, her face was buried underneath, and she didn't listen to a trace of crying. Chu Yun looked at her, her body shrunk into a ball, her shoulders twitched uncontrollably, the green silk scattered above her arms, the slender ankles that were close together, and her tender white feet. Chu Yun sat aside, looking at her, a feeling of pity couldn't help but rise in his heart, his eyes were fixed on Qingqing, his body couldn't help but lean over, hugged her into his arms, put one hand on the top of his head, and touched it gently.

The two were next to each other, feeling each other. Chu Yun suddenly smelled a hint of tempting aroma, and couldn't help but lower his head, it was from Qingqing's body, and the green silk was also stained with a little astringent smell of grass.

Chu Yun lowered his face and sniffed the smell carefully. Before I knew it, I was deeply fascinated.

Qing Qing felt something strange, raised her eyes slightly, and looked at Chu Yun. In an instant, the faces of the two were close at hand. Chu Yun shook his head, and when he said goodbye, he was Qingqing's delicate face with rain. The two of them were so close to each other that Chu Yun saw his obsessive face from under Qingqing's slightly curled long eyelashes. Seeing this scene, Chu Yun couldn't help but get closer and closer to the past. The nose wafted through the fragrance that had once again obsessed me, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

Qing Qing seemed to have given up any movement, allowing Chu Yun to approach, staggering, and even kissing.

Warm and lingering kisses kept intertwining between their lips and teeth. That charming taste has been inducing Chu Yun, and the wonderful feeling between his lips and tongue has made Chu Yun even more unstoppable.

After a long time, it seemed that his lips and tongue could no longer be satisfied, Chu Yun's lips were staggered, and he kissed down the corners of his mouth, chin, side of his neck, and collarbone, kissing back and forth. Qingqing was also a little confused, and couldn't help moaning. With some hoarse voices, it whispered to Chu Yun's ears. Chu Yun kissed Qingqing's lips again, gently touched her waist with both hands, moved to the front, touched the knot, and untied it. Taking advantage of Qingqing's fascination, Chu Yun helped Qingqing to fall on the bed and took off her coat one by one.

Qingqing originally liked to wear loose dresses, but because she was unwell recently, she has been wearing soft dresses. At this time, it seemed that in a moment, Chu Yun took off her dress, leaving only a pink belly pocket embroidered with a white peony pattern.

Chu Yun leaned above Qingqing, staring at her jade-like skin, his eyes becoming deeper and deeper. Chu Yun lay on the inside of the bed on his side, his fingers were placed in the middle of Qingqing's collarbone, rubbing them carefully, and then sliding down, there were delicate white peony petals, the bottom corner of the belly pocket, and the back of the waist, the skin was extremely smooth. Chu Yun hugged his waist with one hand, and pressed his body towards Qingqing's body.

At that moment, the front door was slammed open with lightning speed, and a man rushed into the room and stood in front of the bed facing the door. Qi Xuan looked at them with a frightened expression.

Since yesterday, Qi Xuan has not worried about Qingqing, he has been worried about her, and saw that Qingqing, who was sleeping, was carried by Chu Yun to his house, and before leaving, Chu Yun asked her to stay there. Seeing this scene, he couldn't see Qingqing and stayed by her side, so he was even more uneasy, so he rushed to Chu Yunfang early in the morning, but he didn't dare to knock on the door, so he walked around anxiously in front of the door.

After a while, he heard movement inside, so Qi Xuan got closer and listened carefully. If Chu Yun had a trace of sobriety and did not escape into the desire of infatuation, he would not feel Qi Xuan's existence.

Qi Xuan stood in front of the bed, looking at Qing Qing for a while, and Chu Yun for a while, with an unbelievable look on his face. When Chu Yun saw Qi Xuan coming in, he pulled the thin quilt over Qingqing's body. Turned to look at Qi Xuan.

After Qi Xuan looked at Chu Yun, she was stunned by his beauty, she had never seen such a beautiful person, not even her young lady. After being shocked, he felt Chu Yun's terrifying eyes, and finally remembered the purpose.

Qi Xuan shouted: What are you doing?

Chu Yun smiled: As you can see.

Qi Xuan listened to the words and felt that the voice was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it. This sounds really infuriating. Qi Xuan was naturally like this, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Qingqing lying there quietly, and said: What did you do to Miss?

Chu Yun saw that she wanted to be angry but didn't dare to be angry, and she didn't feel funny. Then he lowered his body, hugged Qingqing in his arms, and said with a smile: It was your young lady who wanted to hold me, so I had to hold it.

Seeing this scene, Qi Xuan was furious, and rushed forward with an arrow, pulled Qingqing out, and hugged him into his arms. Touching the creamy skin in his hand, thinking of Qingqing's naked body, he couldn't help but think of the matter of male and female celebrations, and for a while, he blushed with shame. When she looked up, Chu Yun looked at her funny, her face became hot unconsciously, and her eyes dodged. Then, plucking up the courage, he rolled the quilt onto Qingqing, said something in a soft tone to her, and then helped Qingqing to the ground, ready to leave.

Chu Yun got out of bed and said, "Put on your clothes and go back."

When he had finished speaking, he had already walked to the door, and when he walked out, he closed the door with his hand.

Qi Xuan was nervous in his heart, and he was relieved at this moment. Qi Xuan helped Qingqing walk back to the bed and sit down, found her clothes, and helped Qingqing put them on one by one. After putting it on, Qingqing, who was traveling in her mind, suddenly shed a string of tears and couldn't cry. Qi Xuan was in a hurry and didn't know what to do, and asked, "Miss, what's wrong?"

Qingqing slowly stopped her tears, looked at Qi Xuan, hoarse voice, and said with a smile: I'm fine, Qi Xuan.

Qi Xuan looked at Qingqing distressedly, thinking that it must be that person who made the young lady feel wronged, like this kind of thing, which young lady can stand it? After thinking about it, when she saw Qingqing again, she was even more sad, so she could only comfort and accompany her. After a while, Qingqing stood up, pulled Qi Xuan with a smile, and said, "Let's go back."

Qi Xuan smiled and nodded. The two of them walked out and went straight to their house.

After Chu Yun walked out of the room, he went to sit in the main hall, sitting there alone, trying to calm down his body. After a long time, when the night had darkened, he returned to the house.

Let's say over there, after Ah Qi took the letter down the mountain, he went straight to the inn, found Lu Shui, and handed the letter to him. Lu Shui took the letter, and after reading it, he immediately wrote one and asked Ah Qi to bring it back. Ah Qi was delayed for two days because of something before leaving for the mountain.

After Lu Shui handed the letter to Ah Qi, he returned to his desk and wrote a letter, which came to the person, ordering him to leave immediately and deliver the letter to the Qi Palace's Mansion in Xifeng. After these things were done, Lu Shui sat aside and read the letter written by Qingqing again.

After Ah Qi returned to the mountain, Qingqing received a reply, unfolded it, and it read: "Qing'er, you don't have to apologize for this incident, I think King Qi will not blame others. From your letter, if there is something that cannot be resolved, please let me know, and I will be able to help you and go to great lengths for you." During this period, every word is affectionate and friendly.

After Qingqing finished reading, she smiled and folded the letter and put it under the pillow.