Chapter 89 Touching, Thirsting

For a split second, the girl cupped his cheeks with both hands, then she suddenly smiled, her eyes curled up, and she whispered drunkenly: "Your kissing skills are still so poor..."

It's been two years, and I like to lick and bite, there are marks on this neck... and the medicine is very precious...

Gu Qing frowned.

Before he had time to ask where this "still" came from, he saw the girl who was still cowering just now kneeled up from his left hand, and his hand was still around her waist that she couldn't fully grasp.

She turned the boy's head, and she lowered her head to lick the tip of his nose.Warm fingertips caressed his cheek.

Skilled and caught off guard...

Something exploded in his mind, and Gu Qing's breathing stagnated for a moment in the blurred picture.

He calmed down slightly, lowered his eyes a little, and looked at the confused girl who was close at hand, hot magma emerged from those perennially black and cold eyes.

Fangze left as soon as he touched it, and he never let go of his holding hands. His moist lips shifted position, and suddenly bit down along his neck.

Shen Ange took the medicine, said it was bitten down, it was more like licking like a grinder, and it took away Gu Qing's proud concentration.

In order to survive since he was a child, he was fed a lot of poisons. Logically, he shouldn't be infected just because of a kiss.But for some reason, there was a desire for more touch in my heart.

Unsatisfied with a little restlessness.

Emotions are a little out of control, agitated but not disgusted.

He pursed his lips, squinted his eyes for a moment to think about it, and then stretched out his hand to grab the back of Shen Ange's head, as if pressing himself.

Anyway, the beast has no shame and only follows instinct. Since it feels good, let's do it again.

With a pain on his lips, Shen Ange regained his senses from the confused entanglement, and forcibly regained a sliver of reason.

"No...it's not right..." It seemed that she woke up suddenly and pushed Gu Qing away.

Dazed for a moment, his eyes focused.

She finally regained consciousness for a moment. Shen Ange's lips looked moist and bright red after loving her. Looking at Gu Qing whose eyes were dark, she murmured short of breath, "I can't... I can't be like that again..."

It can no longer be the same as before...the unequal relationship before.

It has nothing to do with fame. If there is no dual love, it is just the same love as having sex with animals.

Gu Qing doesn't understand, disdains morality, some are just instinctive reactions, but she understands.

In the previous life, because the beginning was different, it was a road of no return, and this life should not have the same beginning.

Not satisfied with her stopping, Gu Qing looked at her slightly: "Miss?"

The catkins on the cheeks disappeared.

"You...you stay away from me." Shen Ange huddled on the couch with her knees in her arms, and said with difficulty.

Gu Qing's face darkened.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "Miss hates me?"

"No, it's not right...it can't be done..." Shen Ange only repeated one sentence after another.

"The lady told me, what is right?"

Gu Qing's figure enveloped her, completely covering her, with a low voice: "Is it right for Miss to force herself to death?"

Probably the peak effect of the medicine had dropped a little earlier, Shen Ange's son had the strength to glare at him now.

Gu Qing was displeased, and raised her hand to touch the place where the tip of her nose was kissed.

Tsk, when she took the initiative to tease her just now, why didn't she look so stubborn?

"Humans are different from beasts. Naturally, you have to try this kind of thing with your loved one." Shen Ange's muffled voice came from his arms.

Love?
Gu Qing couldn't help laughing, he didn't have such a thing.

Some are just instinct.

"Because of this Youlexiang, if not..."

The girl's swallowing movements were too clear, and the shameful voice came, interrupting his thoughts.

"Will it die?"

Gu Qing thought about it seriously and said, "No."

Shen Ange breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's just that life is worse than death." Gu Qing said.

After the catastrophe, there is no time for the rest of my life, and this joy fell to the bottom.

Gu Qing sat on the edge of the couch in a snow-white tunic, and was silent for a while: "Miss doesn't want this method, just get over it."

Shen Ange gave a soft "hmm".

Get over it, right?Just get over it.

Gu Qing raised her eyebrows when she saw how her arms were clasped tightly. She didn't expect her to be so spineless. She would rather face him than touch him.

Seeing the scar on her arm from the corner of the eye, she snorted coldly in her heart.

That's right, if you can be cruel to yourself, how can you not dare to suffer.

Because Shen Ange has been drugged, it is not convenient for him to pass through the street in such an open and aboveboard manner at this moment.

For a long time, the room was so quiet that only the sound of quick and slow breathing could be heard.

Originally, he wanted to see how long Shen Ange could last, but in the end it was himself who became more and more bored and impatient.

During the day, because of the blocking of the surrounding high walls, there was no light, so she had no idea how many hours had passed since she left the Princess's mansion.

The cold light outside the window fell over the high wall and hit the girl's thin and trembling shoulders.

Shen Ange was short of breath and trembling violently, with half of her face buried in her arms, Gu Qing thought she would cry like the whipping before.

But she didn't, she just bit her lips tightly, relying on the pain to ease off for a while, her eyelashes fluttered, and her gaze was extremely firm.

It didn't take long for a drop of blood to condense under the lips and teeth, which couldn't hang on and suddenly fell on the pure white jaw.

Gu Qing pursed his lips tightly at the bright red traces, and he paused with his hands on his knees.

...wanted to throw Qiao Yanzhou's body out of the river and chopped it up to feed the eagle.

He stood up and picked up the servant's robes scattered on the ground.

Seeing his movements, Shen Ange's body froze immediately, raised her hands and looked at him with shining eyes vigilantly.

Gu Qing ignored it, and brushed off the dust as usual.

He said: "The clothes were snatched, they are a bit dirty." He glanced at Shen Ange's direction, "Miss, just use it."

The robe unfolded and covered Shen Ange's shoulders, covering her loose dress and exposed white shoulder blades.

The robe was large and had the smell of what he had worn on it, very warm.

Shen Ange was the most embarrassing just now, and she didn't shed a single tear during the most dangerous time.

At this moment, the clothes were put on, but for some reason, my heart felt a little sour.

After a while, the effect of the medicine faded a lot, but it was still very torturous.

Shen Ange was afraid that he would be controlled by the effect of the medicine and lose his thoughts, so he called him in a trembling voice: "Fu Jiu...you can talk to me."

The calm voice, like an ancient well, said with a hoarse voice unique to men: "What are you talking about?"

Shen Ange frowned, she didn't know what to say, but she couldn't let the drug's effect catch her thoughts.

Enduring longing and emptiness, he adjusted his breathing: "Anything is fine, just tell me a story."

Sitting in the dark, Gu Qing could only see a silhouette of a profile face, but couldn't see the expression clearly.

After a while, she seemed to see Gu Qing glanced over from the corner of her eye, and then a young boy's voice sounded like an echo in the valley, drifting to the far end of the story.

(End of this chapter)

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