Chapter 40

Tang Tianxiao couldn't bear it.

He let her go slightly, and said softly: "You are you, she is her. You are so charming, you are not like anyone at all."

Lowering his head, he kissed her heavily, crushing her.

But Qianmei stared blankly at the simple roof, her throat moved, and she said in a low voice: "Then why are you so excited?"

Tang Tianxiao raised his head and asked, "What did you say?"

Ke Qianmei sniffed and smiled at him: "It's nothing."

She put her arms around Tang Tianxiao's neck, hesitated, and kissed him on the lips like a dragonfly on the water, then shrank her head again, and buried her flushed face on his chest.

Tang Tianxiao's heart fluttered, guessing that she would no longer be as nervous and fearful as before, and no longer wanted to restrain herself, reaching out to untie her loose belt.

The warm and soft body, exquisite and elegant, is as clean as jade, with a slightly sweet fragrance faintly lingering, drowning people in it unknowingly.

The bright red birthmark under the neck became more and more crystal clear and soft amidst the agitation of lust, so he couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed it.

She wasn't his first woman, and certainly wouldn't be his last.

But she was his concubine Shu, she was supposed to be with him, and maybe... maybe she would always be with him in the future.

Only with him, and never belonged to Zhuang Bilan, or any other man.

He suddenly found that he couldn't tell whether it was joy or worry in his heart, but he just looked at her deeply, carefully letting her fit him and accept him.

Her body retreated instinctively, but he was tightly encircled by him, restrained softly but forcefully, slowly allowing her to bear herself.

With an unbearable short scream, she clasped his arms tightly with both hands, breathing in and trembling all over, although she didn't shed tears, her eyes were filled with water vapor.

Tang Tianxiao comforted her skin that was puffy from the pain, and waited for her to calm down before asking softly, "How bad is the pain?"

"It's...well."

But Qianmei's voice was a bit hoarse, but her lips were curved, her nonchalant face did not match her misty black eyes very well.

Tang Tianxiao didn't know what to say to her bravado, and sighed: "I hope you can feel more pain, so that you can remember that you are my woman, and you are the concubine of the Great Zhou Emperor."

But Qian Mei heard the words, turned her head, and bit Tang Tianxiao's arm propped beside her hard.

When Tang Tianxiao groaned in pain, she said bitterly: "I also hope that you will feel more pain, so that you can remember that you are my husband-in-law. First you will be my charming husband-in-law, and then you will be the emperor of Great Zhou."

Tang Tianxiao opened his mouth, shook his head helplessly, and couldn't bear to argue with her, he still rubbed her under his body tenderly and affectionately.

She doesn't look like a northern girl, her body is exquisite and slender, and she has only a half-knowledge of the meaning of clouds and rain. She can't bear Tang Tianxiao's heroic appearance any longer. She was still nervous and dry for a long time, but she bit her lips and tried to please him, but Body trembling with pain,

Tang Tianxiao knew her reluctance and flattery after a long time in human affairs. Thinking of the woman who resolutely left that day, he felt even more disappointed. He only cherished the woman who was obedient to him in front of him more and more, and his actions became more gentle.

Delicate kisses, gentle caresses, lingering entanglements...

In the painful groans, some involuntary ecstasy gasps finally began to rise, as unreal as floating in the clouds.

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(End of this chapter)

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