Chapter Ninety-Nine
After Deqi left, Qian'er also found a reason to leave. The dark crystal door closed softly, and suddenly, only the two of them were left in the huge dormitory. The atmosphere was awkward, and even when she was still in a state of poisoning and her head was still a little confused, she noticed that the air in the air had become so unusual.
She twisted her body a little uncomfortably, trying to stay away from the king as much as possible. For she felt that the strange aura that made her blush and heartbeat emanated from the king's body.
She carefully moved a few steps away, and the king, seeing the distance between them, was a little dissatisfied, and pulled her back with a round of arms.
In contrast to her shyness, the king's behavior was unusually bold. The king never hid his feelings for her.
She put a pair of small hands against the king's chest, and a pair of eyes were embarrassed to look at the king, looking left and right uneasily.
She felt her heart beating so fast, so fast that she was a little scared, and she was afraid that after a strong beat, it would stop immediately. She felt like she had never been like this. She even began to feel that she had been tricked by this handsome young king. Her actions are no longer under her control.
The king's gaze shone like a strong ray of light on her face. It's hot. Her whole body was hot, and the soul in her body cried because of the movement of the king's left hand. It was as if there was a beast lurking in her body, and it was about to be released by the king's movements.
The king's left hand reached into her fine garment, caressing her smooth skin.
The king seemed dissatisfied that her gaze did not shine on her, and his handsome face slowly drew closer to her, reaching her soft earlobes. Wang Xiang's sweet breath sprayed in her ears, opened her mouth, and gently bit her earlobe.
She felt the king's movements, the pleasure coming from nowhere, and her body trembled. The heart also almost stopped beating.
Wang bit her earlobe lightly and spat softly in her ear, in an extremely charming tone, with a little hoarseness. Don't get distracted and focus.
She obediently withdrew her gaze, but she still did not dare to look at the king.
The king's long arm was raised, and she suddenly felt