The Moon in the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 232: The clear sound of the lingering music

Chapter 232: The clear sound of the lingering song (please vote~)

When Ying Zheng left, he tore off a thin thread. Gongsun Li was still dizzy, her pretty face was as red as the morning glow, her eyes were lifeless and she looked at Ying Zheng in a daze: "My King~"

This unconscious murmur was so beautiful that she almost couldn't hold it in. However, she suppressed it a bit and the beauty was still a little nervous.

Ying Zheng pecked Gongsun Li twice on the lips and said, "Li Ji, I will go take a bath and change clothes first, and wait for me to come back."

Gongsun Li nodded instinctively, still in a daze.

It took her a long time to come back to her senses. The king was no longer around. Gongsun Li covered her pretty face with her hands and closed her eyes tightly. However, the scene just now kept echoing in her mind. Her body became weaker and her heart beat faster.

'No wonder the sisters think about the king every day. The feeling just now was too strange, but I really want more.'

"There are even more embarrassing things, oh my god"

Thinking back to what she had read before, as well as the books and picture albums that the palace maids secretly presented to her, Gongsun Li felt as if she was in a steamer, her whole body covered in powder.

After Gongsun Li had been thinking about it for a while, Ying Zheng walked up to her and said with a gentle smile, "Li Ji, what are you thinking about?"

At this time, Ying Zheng had taken off his black robe and red skirt, removed his golden black bird crown, and casually wore a bright yellow robe with dragon patterns. His hair was neatly draped behind him. This simple look reduced his majesty and coldness by seven points, and added seven points of nobility and gentleness.

Normally, no one dared to look directly at the face, but now in this boudoir, Gongsun Li dared to take a bold look at it.

After just one glance, she lowered her head again: "Your Majesty, you are so handsome. I never thought that the gentle king would be so handsome and gentle." Suddenly, the restraint in her heart dissipated a lot, and she couldn't help but secretly look at Ying Zheng.

This is exactly the effect that Ying Zheng wanted. If he did some human pleasures with his beauties on the concubines' beds, and still put on airs, making the concubines feel fear and awe, then what would be the fun?
Even if you have the supreme power to kill or give life at will, it is always better to have a woman serve you with love than with fear.

There is a big difference between having warmth in intimate matters and having no warmth in intimate matters.

All it takes is a little more smile and a little more gentleness, so why not do it?

Of course, you still need to be respectful under the bed. Women are like this. If you get too close, they will be disrespectful, but if you stay away, they will complain. You should be close in bed and far away under the bed. This is the proper distance.

Women are like cats. If you spoil them too much, they will turn into tigers. If you keep them away from you too much, they will go to other people's homes. You have to decide the right balance for yourself.

Gongsun Li's cheeks were red as fire, and she dared to look up at Ying Zheng, and she mustered up the courage to speak softly: "I was thinking that I am finally the king's concubine."

Ying Zheng laughed: "Hasn't it been a long time ago?"

Ying Zheng looked at Li Ji's pretty eyes, as if he was seeing something from a long time ago.

Ying Zheng sat down next to Gongsun Li and held the beautiful woman's slender waist in his arms. Ying Zheng compared them secretly in his mind. Although her waist was not as slender as Yun'er's, it was also extremely delicate, with beautiful curves and a flat belly.

He blew a breath of warm air into Gongsun Li's ear: "Li Ji, it's time to help me sleep."

Gongsun Li's eyes were full of love: "My King~"

I have to say, Gongsun Li's voice is so alluring. I wonder what it will sound like when she screams in a while?

Ying Zheng laid Gongsun Li down and untied the belt around her waist. Soon, her skirt fell off, revealing her inner garment. Ying Zheng was delighted when he touched her perky legs with his big hands. Underneath the solemn clothes was a pair of slender legs, wearing a pair of long black footwear. Ying Zheng looked closely and found that the footwear originally covered by the skirt was actually a pair of black, red-soled, thin-strap, pointed-toe, stiletto high-heeled shoes.

Ying Zheng secretly praised in his heart: "This girl is really not stupid, she must have asked about my hobbies, I really don't know how she found out." Ying Zheng couldn't help but tease her: "Li Ji, what's the matter with you wearing this?"

Gongsun Li covered her face and dared not look at Ying Zheng's teasing eyes: "Your Majesty, I heard that Your Majesty liked it, so I changed it on my own initiative. Do you like it?"

Ying Zheng lifted her up with one hand and slid his knuckles down her jade legs, causing the beautiful woman's delicate body to tremble.

"Of course I like it. You're doing great. Keep up the good work."

"But where did you hear that? Hmm?"

How could a virgin girl resist? Gongsun Li felt her whole body go limp. The places where the king's fingers slid over felt numb and itchy. Her voice trembled in reply, which was even more beautiful and moving: "Your Majesty, I heard it from Madam Ying Xin."

"Hmm? You guys still talk about this?"

Gongsun Li covered her pretty face and her cherry lips. She could hardly hold back and scream out loud. It was too embarrassing.

"Your Majesty, I asked your Madam quietly."

As he spoke, his fingers had already slid down to her ankles and removed the black, bare-soled high-heeled shoes. However, the eight-inch petite jade feet (about 18 cm) were already in Ying Zheng's hands, and the jade toes, clad in black footwear, glowed faintly in the candlelight.

"Oh, I see. Then why did my Lady Li Ji ask this?"

The beauty had already bathed and changed her clothes. Her whole body was soaked in spices in the bathtub, and her clothes were fumigated with incense. Apart from the lingering body fragrance, there was only a faint and strange fragrance on her pair of jade feet. As for other strange smells, there was not a single trace of it.

This small and beautiful foot can be easily grasped by Ying Zheng's big hand. The perception is mutual. The sensitive jade foot is grasped and played with by the big hand. The tingling feeling quickly covers all of Gongsun Li's senses, but her whole body is powerless.

"Your Majesty, I, your majesty, I, your majesty, I also want you to like me."

Ying Zheng laughed and no longer had the heart to tease Gongsun Li. Now all his attention was attracted by the treasure in his hand.

Ying Zheng had no idea that Gongsun Li's feet were so sensitive. He watched helplessly as the feet in his palms suddenly curled up like a bow, stretched out like a blooming flower, and suddenly tensed like a bamboo. Even through the thin foot clothes, he could clearly see the blue blood vessels on the white back of the feet that suddenly stood out when the feet were tense.

The ten toes were like pearls and jade balls, well-proportioned and slender, with round bellies and upturned heads, delicate and smooth. Under the teasing of Ying Zheng's big hands, the little toes naturally curled and bounced upwards slightly, especially when the stimulation was strong, the big toe curled up, and the other little toes trembled slightly downwards, which was extremely tempting and cute. Gongsun Li's forehead was already covered with sweat, and her beautiful white neck was also stained pink.

Ying Zheng played with them for a while and then put on the shoes he had taken off. These were black high-heeled shoes with red soles and thin straps. It felt one way to wear them and another way not to wear them. Of course, he had to do each at least once!
Black stockings, high heels, wearing them or not, wearing them alone, how many ways are there to solve this problem?

Ying Zheng leaned over and whispered in Gongsun Li's ear, "Li Ji, I'm coming."

Gongsun Li could no longer hear, she had already flooded Jinshan Mountain, and Ying Zheng had attacked her weaknesses too harshly.

The clear sound lingers in the air, and the melodious tune is as lingering as the sound of jade falling on a plate.

Where the oriole sings, all the flowers are intoxicated, and the nightingale's singing reaches into my heart.

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