Chapter 41: The Lost Night (End)
The night is getting thicker and thicker with the evening dew, and the frog cries of the jungle can be heard far away through the silent air, which makes people naturally feel a feeling of early summer after the rain.
The croaking of frogs accompanied by the chirping of cicadas plays the most cheerful fun of midsummer, which makes people's hearts can't help but feel some enthusiasm for early summer.
Jingyi Palace, the candle flame at this time has not been extinguished, and the slightly dim candle flame is still swaying tenaciously, as if it is unwilling to rest for a moment in this early summer night.
Xiaohuan and Yiyi waited anxiously in the outer hall, Yiyi walked back and forth, looking very anxious, looking up from time to time to see the situation in the inner room through the door curtain, Xiaohuan's situation was fine, although he was worried about Lin Qing, he stood calmly, thinking about countermeasures.
It's been a long time since Chen Xuan went in, but he hasn't been seen coming out.
In the inner room, the broken candles were swaying, the curtain was bright, Lin Qing's confused eyes looked at the man lying on top of him, his brain was full of disbelief and fear, one of Lin Qing's hands was pressed behind his back, and the other was imprisoned by Chen Xuanyuan's big hand as powerful as King Kong, unable to move a bit, the kneading touch from his chest made Lin Qing completely fall into the brink of collapse, she couldn't imagine the feeling of a man doing such a thing to her, it was as unacceptable as being kissed by a pig.
She wanted to avoid the aggression of the person in front of her, trying to turn her head away from the hot and humid touch, but no matter where she went, this hot and humid heat could always pass through her nerves and enter her brain again, like an inextricable nightmare, making Lin Qing's heart get colder and colder.
She tried to shout, but all she came out was a whimpering sound, and the sound came into the mouth of the man in front of her, Lin Qing desperately shrunk her fragrant tongue to prevent this aggressive tongue of fire from touching, but the resistance with all her might seemed so weak in the eyes of this man.
The man in front of her wrapped around her tongue effortlessly, a disgusting moist feeling made Lin Qing almost faint, she struggled to bite the shell teeth, trying to bite the tongue of the man in front of her, the shell teeth bit his tongue of fire, he seemed to tremble in pain, and withdrew from Lin Qing's mouth.
The man in front of him raised his head and stared at Lin Qing, his bloodshot eyes were mixed with inexplicable anger and boundless desire like the sea, which almost made Lin Qing sink.
Lin Qing's face showed a stubbornness, and she also stared at the man in front of her, this is a man's dignity, Lin Qing will never admit defeat, although she is no longer a man, but her heart is still as firm as a man.
The man in front of him suddenly showed a hint of evil smile, with an inexplicable bitterness mixed with a very angry smile, only to see the man in front of him suddenly leaning down, Lin Qing subconsciously wanted to tilt his head to hide, but the man in front of him was not doing what he had just done, but lay in Lin Qing's ear, and the hoarse voice passed into her brain through Lin Qing's delicate cochlea:
"Let Jin'er experience the obligations of being an emperor's concubine tonight"
Before the man's words fell, Lin Qing's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had heard the words of ghosts and gods, and suddenly, his little face, which was already a little pale, was even more pale, very similar to the color of winter snow.
Then he writhed desperately, trying to break free from the shackles of the man in front of him, and his voice was screaming
"Chen Xuanyuan, what are you doing?"
"What do you want to do..."
"Let Me Go"
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But after all, a woman's strength can't compete with an adult man at all, let alone a frail Su Jin (Lin Qing). Lin Qing's struggle had no effect at all, just like a mouse could not be heavier than an elephant, Lin Qing was playing with the man in front of him, and there was a flame in his eyes.
"Mother, what's wrong?" Suddenly, Xiaohuan and Yiyi, who were waiting in the outer hall, broke in, asked anxiously, and then saw Lin Qing, who was pressed under Chen Xuanyuan.
The two of them had been paying attention to the movement in the back room, but Lin Qing's call just now made the two of them hear, so they immediately rushed into the back room.
"Get out! Get out! Chen Xuanyuan's voice sounded like Hong Zhongban's voice, revealing a chill in his heart.
"Your Majesty... Xiaohuan and Yiyi suddenly jumped, a little stunned
"Get out!" Chen Xuanyuan's frosty voice came again, approaching the hearts of the two girls, and he suddenly trembled with fright
"No"
Then, like a stake, he left straight, obviously frightened.
Lin Qing, who was being suppressed, heard the voices of Xiaohuan and Yiyi, and suddenly had a glimmer of hope in his heart, and hurriedly opened his mouth to ask for help, but before the voice came out, he was covered by a pair of powerful big hands, and no sound could be heard.
Then there was a cold bell from the man in front of him twice, Lin Qing knew that this glimmer of hope was dashed, Lin Qing was covered by Chen Xuanyuan, unable to breathe a trace of air, his originally miserable face slowly rose red, because of the lack of fresh air, his mind began to be a little confused.
Chen Xuanyuan was angry, Lin Qing's resistance and the disturbance of the palace maid made his irritable heart swell to the extreme, let go of the hand that was originally covering Lin Qing, and saw that the face of the person under him was flushed, panting slightly, his eyes were a little blurred, and the soft touch of his left hand was still coming, making him completely lost.
Leaned over and kissed the ruddy and warm lips of the person below, stretched out the tongue of fire and effortlessly entered the warm cave, and soaked the sweetness in it.
The slight panting of the person under him hit his face, like a kind of teasing, he no longer endured it, his left hand slowly moved, and slowly stretched deep along the neckline of the person under him, and what he touched was a piece of soft and soft, which made Chen Xuanyuan fascinated.
The delicate body of the person under him suddenly trembled, as if he was a little unbearable, Chen Xuanyuan slowly swam his hands, and faded off the upper body of the person under him, revealing a white and tender snow white, seductive and moving.
The person under him, his mouth was slightly open, his eyes were slightly narrowed, his face was flushed, his hair was scattered at the head of the bed, and his delicate body pressed a hand, as if he had lost his ability to resist, and let the people on his body act recklessly.
Chen Xuanyuan's clothes flew around in the midst of the invasion, and the palace clothes fell off one by one, scattered on the dim wooden ground.
The candle had burned out at some point, and the house was plunged into a gloomy sea, leaving only the remnant fire by the curtain of the door.
I don't know when the plain white curtain has been lowered, and I can only vaguely see two people entangled on the bed, and the snow-white body is also dimly shining in the darkness.
A dull female voice suddenly sounded in the gloomy room at some point, like a female ghost asking for her life, and then time deflected, space changed, but the moonlight in the clouds far away in the sky could not shine into the house after all, making people wonder what was happening in this dark night.