Kuai Chuan: Caught again!

Nan Qiao looked at Chu Yanting intently for a while, then suddenly laughed out loud: "Your Majesty, why can't you wait any longer?"

"Is it because I haven't touched your majesty in recent days, so your majesty..."

"Are you satisfied with your desires?"

She was so annoyed when she proposed it to him, but now she starts to actively seek sex?

Isn't this his nature?

"Nan Qiao!" Seeing the teasing look in Nan Qiao's eyes, Chu Yanting blushed instantly and roared in anger.

"You clearly know that's not what I meant. I..." Chu Yanting opened his mouth to say something, but the words circled around half a circle in his mouth, and finally -

"never mind."

"Ha..." Nan Qiao laughed again, wrapping his arms around Chu Yanting's waist very naturally, pulling him over, and burying his head in his arms.

Nan Qiao sat on the chair without getting up, while Chu Yanting stood. In this position, Nan Qiao's face was right against Chu Yanting's lower abdomen.

Before Chu Yanting could figure out what Nan Qiao wanted to do, Nan Qiao was rubbing against Chu Yanting's arms like a dog, until Chu Yanting's lower abdomen became tense.

"... "

Chu Yanting lost his temper by Nan Qiao's rogue actions. Whether he was embarrassed or annoyed, they all disappeared.

Chu Yanting reluctantly raised his knuckles and nodded Nan Qiao's head to remind her not to go too far. Nan Qiao then raised her head and looked up at Chu Yanting.

Her hair was messy and her face was flushed from these actions.

"Actually, if your Majesty really wants it..." Before he could finish his words, Chu Yanting gently hit his forehead and his head collapsed.

And Nan Qiao, despite Chu Yanting's glare, persisted in saying the rest: "I have read a lot of good things recently, and I am very happy to satisfy Your Majesty."

"Besides, your Majesty actually doesn't need to worry." It was just teasing before, so how could Nan Qiao not know Chu Yanting's true thoughts.

Nan Qiao had a serious look on his face: "This matter, whether punished or not, has passed. I will not hold on to this matter, nor will I care about it. Your Majesty, you can rest assured. "

"I believe in the promise His Majesty made. Your Majesty will not let me down, right?"

Chu Yanting's mouth curved, his eyes were filled with tenderness, and a little smile gathered in his eyes. The trace of uneasiness that had been lingering in his heart finally came to an end.

With this gesture, Chu Yanting gently smoothed Nan Qiao's hair and repeated his previous promise. The cool and soft touch made his heart soften:

"Well, it won't."

The two hugged quietly for a while.

"Nan Qiao?"

"Ok?"

"Since you don't care anymore..."

"No!" Nan Qiao winked at Chu Yanting, "If you make a mistake, you will be punished. Your Majesty cannot deny it, nor can you ignore it."

After saying that, Nan Qiao pushed Chu Yanting away, stood up from the chair, and showed a perfect smile: "I'm waiting for His Majesty to come to you tonight."

Should have known.

Chu Yanting sighed softly: "...I will go."

"So good!" Nan Qiao smiled and kissed Chu Yanting on the lips.

Chu Yanting glanced at her and smiled.

******

In the evening, after Chu Yanting finished taking a shower, he walked to the door of the room, took a breath, and then opened the door and walked in.

Nan Qiao was already waiting in the room. When he saw Chu Yanting coming in, he smiled and waved to him: "Come on."

Chu Yanting did not move, however. His eyes moved downward and involuntarily fell on Nan Qiao's hand, or rather, on the thing Nan Qiao was holding.

The round jade beads that he had seen once were being played with by Nan Qiao in his hand. The smooth and flawless beads collided with each other and made a slight sound.

There will definitely be no problem holding this thing in your hand and playing with it, and it may even be somewhat suitable, but if you put it somewhere else...

"Nan Qiao, do you really want to..." There was a hint of hesitation in Chu Yanting's voice, and he was a little unable to move forward.

Nan Qiao followed his gaze and glanced at his hand: "Don't worry, I've measured it. Your Majesty will definitely have no problem."

"Your Majesty, won't you come over?"

"...Go over." Chu Yanting walked over almost as if he was dead.

As soon as he stood next to the bed, his wrist was immediately grabbed. The next moment, the world was spinning. When his vision stabilized, he was already pressed on the bed by Nan Qiao, and the little exclamations from his mouth were silenced with a kiss. Stop and turn into a few weak nasal sounds.

Nan Qiao rested her crotch on him and put one hand on his ear, exchanging the moist air with him and talking in secret words that only the two of them could hear.

The thin breath of hot breath, accompanied by the heartbeat that had accelerated unknowingly, wandered between the two people.

Chu Yanting gradually relaxed his body, put one arm around Nan Qiao's waist, and pressed the other hand on the back of Nan Qiao's neck, further deepening the intimacy between the two people.

The room was quiet, with no wind to disturb them. The air in the room kept touching the bodies of the two people, and the temperature gradually increased.

Clothes were thrown onto the rack next to them and hung loosely. Occasionally, a piece of clothing could not be hung and fell to the ground, but no one paid attention to it.

"Your Majesty, are you ready?" Nan Qiao asked in a slightly hoarse voice as he stroked Chu Yanting's Adam's apple.

The other hand was in an unknown place, arbitrarily affecting Chu Yanting's emotions and body.

"This kind of thing...huh...don't ask me." Chu Yanting gasped, his cheeks were red and hot, his eyes were a little unfocused, and he stared blankly at the head of the bed, where there was a bit of thin of water vapor.

It looks particularly pitiful.

It's a pity that no one can see such beautiful scenery.

"Okay, as ordered."

Nan Qiao's kisses began to fall like snowflakes, landing on the back of Chu Yanting's neck, on his shoulder blades, and on the delicate little waist of his waist that had never been seen by others.

The slightly wet kiss was as soft as snowflakes. It was the snowflakes falling on the skin, bringing coldness, but this one was inextinguishably hot, stirring up the hidden flames in every part of his body.

Chu Yanting half-closed his eyes, curled up his fingers, picked up a small ball of fabric on the quilt, pinched it tightly, and rubbed it. The light pink color of his fingertips looked particularly beautiful on the slightly darker fabric.

"Ha..." Chu Yanting suddenly opened his eyes, and his muscles tensed unconsciously.

"Your Majesty, relax." Nan Qiao gently patted Chu Yanting on the back.

After a pause, it became a little funny again:

"It's just the first one."

"Don't be too nervous."

Chu Yanting bit his lip and calmed down his irregular breathing: "...Does it have to be all of them?"

"What does His Majesty think?"

"Well..." Under the sudden attack, another syllable suddenly popped out of Chu Yanting's mouth.

Grinding his teeth on the soft lips: "...It's up to you."

The third.

the fourth.

...

Huhu Shengfeng's two powerful arms, which were strong and strong enough to wield even a heavy sword weighing nearly a hundred kilograms, began to tremble. Not to mention the sword, he couldn't even hold up his own body.

The body hit the bed, leaving a mark on the soft quilt, and the owner of the body used the strength to get up.

Then he fell on the bed again for some unknown reason.

Nan Qiao looked a little helpless: "I'm not asking His Majesty to do push-ups without getting up and down again."

"It doesn't matter if you don't have to stand up."

"...Yeah." Chu Yanting responded in a low voice, finally letting himself go.

Time ticks by.

"Nan Qiao...Nan Qiao..." Chu Yanting's voice was a little hoarse as he softly called Nan Qiao's name.

"I am here…"

They were far apart, so Nan Qiao couldn't hold Chu Yanting's hand, so she could only kiss his undulating back from time to time, silently comforting him.

"Not yet... okay?"

"No~" Nan Qiao shook his head.

"We agreed to take it one at a time."

"But now, not only are the number of pills not enough, Your Majesty has even fallen short of the number several times."

"…I see."