Chapter Seventy-Two: There Is No More Happiness in Life (1)
It's just that although he made up his mind, Xue Ke was also interested, but Xue Ke was very squeamish, just crying pain. I don't know why, he suddenly thought of King Qin, remembered that they had also had such a moment of ecstasy, and a tyrannical aura arose in his heart at the moment.
Xue Ke cried out in pain. In her previous life, she and Ah Que had always been in love, but she forgot that the first time it hurt so much, and she couldn't help but regret it, and now she just pushes the prince. How willing the prince was at this time, he just held back and didn't move, and beads of sweat dripped down his forehead.
The two were at a stalemate for a long time.
The prince felt that he had endured a battle for so long, and finally couldn't help but move, but this move, he couldn't help it anymore, and the movement became bigger and bigger.
After a while, the prince got up, laughed with him, and wiped Xue Ke's legs with a handkerchief, and suddenly he looked at the handkerchief in his hand and said in a daze: "Ke'er, you are bleeding." ”
Xue Ke glanced at the handkerchief and said angrily, "Don't you know that the first time it will bleed?" ”
The prince shook when he heard this, and the handkerchief in his hand fell to the ground: "What did you say?" The first time? ”
Xue Ke was still in pain, too lazy to take care of him.
"Didn't you have a relationship with King Qin?" The prince still asked blankly.
"Who said that?" Xue Keqi said: "Why don't I know? ”
"You said it yourself when you were drunk!"
Xue Ke gave him a blank look: "Can what you say when you are drunk be taken seriously?" Besides, I'm drunk, why are you asking this? ”
The prince suddenly slapped himself a few times, and the blow was heavy and fast.
Xue Ke subconsciously grabbed his hand: "What's wrong with you?" ”
The prince muttered, "What a brute I am! I'm in this kind of place, I, I'm such a brute! ”
Xue Ke saw that his face was red and swollen, and couldn't help but laugh: "What's wrong with this place?" This place is half surrounded by mountains, half surrounded by water, and the scenery is very good. ”
The prince followed her hand and glanced around, and even regretted that he wanted to die: "This doesn't even have a bed, not even a quilt, not even a pillow, this mattress is still something someone else has sat on!" I, I'm a brute! ”
Xue Ke couldn't help crying and laughing a little: "Then what do you want, you have to have a hundred flower curtains, and the red Luo silk satin can be made?" ”
The prince thought in his heart, how can it be done, he has thought about it countless times in his heart, it is the colorful silk tent on the Guangxi Jin, the tent is hung in a row with sixteen night pearls of the East China Sea, covered with the softest Songjiang cloth, flocculating the silk of Suzhou, and a pair of mandarin duck pillows embroidered with hundreds of sons and grandchildren, his Keer lies on it, brighter than pearls, whiter than silk, and smoother than Ayaluo.
He was still thinking nonsense, but he saw that Xue Ke had already dressed and looked at himself for a long time. Only then did he realize that his clothes were quite untidy, and he couldn't help blushing.
He stepped forward and hugged Xue Ke and whispered in her ear, "Ke'er, will you give me another chance?" ”
Xue Ke shook his head very seriously: "No, it hurts too much!" ”
The prince remembered his performance just now, and wanted to slap himself again. Suddenly, he opened his mind without a teacher, and his tongue slid into Xue Ke's lips, and his lips and tongue intertwined for a while, until he heard Xue Ke's gasp, and said, "Ke'er, it must not hurt this time!" ”
He dressed himself, looked at the half-new dark red cushions, and scolded himself with the coarsest expletives in his heart.
He picked up Xue Ke and walked out. Xue Ke laughed and said, "Do you want to hold me all the time?" Do you have the strength to do it later? He didn't speak, but pressed her body to himself, and said, "You'll know later." ”