Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

Gu Qingchen's evil eyes looked at the person on his body, dark and evil.

An Jinshu's clothes were half-opened, her round and white shoulders were sitting on him with a warm light, and her watery eyes were full of spring.

This seductive appearance was too much for Gu Qingchen to resist. He put his palms on the thin waist of the person and said in a hoarse voice: "Sister."

"Shh." An Jinshu blocked his lips with her fingers: "Don't talk, brother, don't worry, I promise to make brother happy."

As she spoke, she leaned over and raised Gu Qingchen's hand to the top of his head. Her warm breath fell on Gu Qingchen's neck, and the tip of her tongue slid over his ear. Gu Qingchen's eyes instantly turned red, his throat rolled, and he couldn't even breathe. Get anxious.

"Don't worry, brother, can I serve you today?" An Jinshu coaxed, her lips falling on his face, ears, and eyes, but not on his lips.

Every time Gu Qingchen turned her head to kiss An Jinshu, she would slide her lips over his with a wicked smile, and her warm lips would fall on the corners of his lips.

After doing this for two or three times, Gu Qingchen obviously lost his patience and wanted to reach out to restrain her, but he couldn't move his hand.

His hands were tied to the carvings on the bed.

"Sister..." Gu Qingchen said with a hoarse voice, unable to hide the lust in her voice: "Let go of me."

An Jinshu smiled charmingly and pulled out the hairpin on her head. As the three thousand black hairs hung down, the hairpin in her hand also slid across Gu Qingchen's chest.

The hairpin was cold on her body, but Gu Qingchen's body seemed to be on fire. He tugged on his hands, eager to press her under him.

But An Jinshu didn't know what method he used. Even if he pulled it, the red silk on his wrist showed no sign of falling off.

"Brother, why are you so anxious? Don't be anxious." An Jinshu smiled and moved his hand down.

If her temptation before was like drizzle, then her temptation now is like a violent storm.

Gu Qingchen roared in a low voice, her waist stiffened for a moment, her eyes were red and she wished she could tear the person inside her into her belly.

But the person on his body didn't seem to know anything about it. After he was done with it, he lifted his legs and lay down on the bed. He took the red silk and tied his legs up. Seeing his body's reaction, he curled up his lips and smiled evilly: "Brother, I wish you were here waiting for me. Wait for me to take a bath in the fragrant water and then come back and have a happy time with you, just wait for me."

An Jinshu had a successful smirk on his face, holding his clothes and skipping towards the soup pool deeper in the house.

Gu Qingchen, who was tied up on the couch, looked at her belly with cold eyes, following the jumping figure with a doting smile. This little heartless person really thought that he couldn't see her little thoughts.

Laugh, let her be happy for a while now, but when it makes her cry, she won't be able to laugh anymore.

An Jinshu was extremely confident in her binding technique. This method was taught to her by her brother. They said that this knotting method was used to tie up enemy spies. No matter how experienced the spies were, they would not be able to open it.

Gu Qingchen probably never dreamed that he could do this.

She wanted to laugh when she thought of how she had aroused Gu Qingchen's evil fire but refused to extinguish it, making him gnash his teeth and fend for himself.

Who knew that guy didn't know how to control himself? He had just sent her home for a reunion today, but in the blink of an eye he found an excuse to keep her in the palace without punishing him. He really thought she was easy to rub.

Playing with the hairpin in her hand, An Jinshu walked to the soup pool while humming a tune.

Perhaps Gu Qingchen had specifically told her that there was a layer of petals floating on the water in the soup pool. An Jinshu squatted down and picked up the petals, and found that they were actually camellia petals.

Gu Qingchen seemed to know her preferences very well. The hairpins he gave her were camellia and plum blossoms, except for the magnolia hairpin.

She took off her clothes and stepped into the water. Because she was extremely confident in her skills, she was not worried that Gu Qingchen would come over. After all, he would never be able to untie the red silk without her untying it for her.

Give him a good time and let him remember it for a long time.

Little did she know that she stepped into the fragrant soup pool with her front foot, and someone with her back foot followed her into the soup pool.

An Jinshu swam forward for a while, and suddenly there was something strange in his legs.

She thought it was because the petals were not taken care of, but she didn't expect that strange feeling came again.

Before she could reach out to touch it, her whole body was pulled into the water.

The hand on the back of the neck was pressed hard, and warm thin lips were attached to the lips.

An Jinshu was fascinated by the water. When she opened her eyes, she saw Gu Qingchen's eyelashes like feathers.

Her tongue was entangled with him, and An Jinshu, who couldn't breathe in the water, could only use Gu Qingchen's kiss to snatch the air.

After a kiss, Gu Qingchen grabbed her and rushed out of the water.

"Cough cough cough, cough cough." An Jinshu couldn't stop coughing, and Gu Qingchen grabbed her waist and pushed her down against the wall of the soup pool.

He leaned forward with red eyes, opened his mouth and bit the soft flesh of An Jinshu's shoulder, without using any force, just nibbling carefully.

An Jinshu felt that there were dense ants crawling across his shoulders, and an unknown numbness filled his tailbone.

Her legs and feet felt weak, and her eyes gradually blurred as she smelled the fragrance.

"Sister, have you smelled it? It's a fragrance that belongs only to you and me." Gu Qingchen deeply smelled the fragrance in the air, fascinated.

He looked darkly at the red lips of the girl in his arms, then raised his hand and rubbed it fiercely until the lips were as red as drops of blood, and then he stopped with satisfaction.

"Give me a little punishment, and I'll bear it."

After saying that, he moved his fingers slightly, and An Jinshu's pupils suddenly widened, and the fingers gripping Gu Qingchen's back slowly tightened. When she couldn't bear it, she bit his shoulder, even her lips and teeth were trembling.

After punishing the girl in his arms, Gu Qingchen raised his head and looked around: "It's not good here."

After saying that, he picked up the limp and confused girl and stepped out of the soup pool.

The water droplets streaked across his strong body, making him even more tall and powerful. The girl he was carrying on his shoulders had long and slender legs. Her skin was like cream, and she was extremely petite compared to him. He could hold it in place with just one hand. she.

The girl's white skin was shining, and her long legs dangled from Gu Qingchen's chest, which was in sharp contrast to his darker skin tone.

Gu Qingchen walked very fast and reached the place where the red silk was just a few steps away.

He knelt on one knee between the beds and placed the person on top of him gently.

An Jinshu's complexion was already flushed, and her body was covered with a thin layer of powder after the spring tide. Her eyes were blurred and her lips were as red as blood.

At this moment, in the red silk, like a fairy blooming in the red lotus, it is so beautiful that it is not like a thing in the world.

Gu Qingchen coaxed her very patiently, but the red silk in his hand was not free.

Not long after, he completed his masterpiece. Looking at the red silk ribbon that was tied around his body, his blood surged and he couldn't care about anything else.

An Jinshu wanted to reach out and push him away, but she found that the person being tied up became her.

Not only that, her hands, body, and legs were all tied with red silk by Gu Qingchen, and she could feel something strange whenever she moved.

Among Gu Qingchen's various methods, she had no room for resistance at all. She could only follow him and sink into the sea of ​​desire. It was a luxury to reach the shore.