Beauty is destined

"A Zheng..." Qiu Nai limply threw herself on his back, with a faint smell of alcohol in her mouth, "Are you angry?"

Akashi held her arm, thought for a second between pretending to be magnanimous and frankly jealous, and said decisively: "Ah, I'm a little angry."

The two returned to Akashi's old house and changed into bathrobes. Against the backdrop of the candlelight, the red embroidered quilt on the couch carried an indescribable spring love.

Qiu Nai let out a chuckle, rubbed her head against his neck, and said softly: "Ah Zheng, those are all before you."

Akashi looked at the Yingying candle, and suddenly grabbed her with his backhand, and Akina fell into his arms with a cry of surprise.

The fire was burning in his eyes, and he kissed her deeply. Every time the two were intimate, his skills improved by leaps and bounds. His tongue flicked, almost tying her tongue into a knot.

His palm slowly stroked upwards from her snail bone.

The tide surged up and gradually submerged her, and she was almost suffocated.

"Nana, do you love me?"

Qiu Nai shook violently, and lay softly in his arms, as if her bones had been taken out, the beauty's skin and flesh were breathtaking.

Akashi pressed her under him, and bit her ear, Qiu Nai wanted to kick him with an "ah", but he grabbed her ankle.

"Tell me obediently, okay? Huh?" His voice was hoarse and gloomy, like a beast that was driven to the end.

Qiu Nai leaned back, squinted her eyes and smiled, "Aren't you always very confident?"

"Well, I have confidence in everything, but you." He raised the corner of his mouth, as if mocking himself, "I have to say, Nana, you are indeed very powerful."

Like a frog boiled in warm water, he didn't even know when he was changed by her and was firmly locked by her.

"You are such a fool," she tried to raise her head with affection and helplessness, and pecked the corner of his mouth, "how could you think that I don't like you?"

"Hey—" She brought back a charming smile again, and said seductively, "Do you want to know what moved me?"

How could you not want to!

Her fingers hooked his skirt, dragged it slowly, and said with a smile: "If you want to know, then serve me well tonight."

He raised an eyebrow.

"If you serve me well, I will make you the middle palace, huh?"

Akashi's heart skipped a beat, and his face turned red.

He pressed her on the red quilt, and this scene seemed to pass through the barrier of time, as if returning to that distant time and space.

She ascended the throne as the emperor, and he was her lover.

How abominable, looking into her eyes, listening to her voice, intoxicated in her sex, he actually forgot what he wanted to ask, and vented the anger he wanted to get angry.

Qiu Nai lay comfortably on the mattress, holding his hand to explore her sweet spot.

His hand is the hand that has played basketball to scare the enemy to the ground, and it is also the hand that has held a pen, used contracts and schemes to lay a net to make huge profits, and even manipulated the political arena. Now this hand is brushing against her skin, making fun of it Her body, as if it was born for her.

Is he going to be bound by a woman for the rest of his life?

He, Akashi Seijuro, is not one of those... those...

Even though he deeply felt that one eye was burning red, revealing a little golden glow, she was not afraid or shy away at all, but cupped his face and kissed his eyes as usual.

"Akashi Seijuro, I love you so much..."

His body was about to be melted by her love words.

Her forehead was pressed against his, and her icy blue eyes stared at his different-colored pupils, "I love both of you, hey, does it look like I married two husbands?"

His eyes sharpened sharply, "No, you are only mine!"

"Oh? Which one are you?"

Her red-painted nails lightly scratched his chest, her eyes were clear, "Is it the gentle Akashi Seijuro, or the domineering Akashi Seijuro?"

He only felt that there were two forces in his body tearing hard, he could hardly bear it anymore, he...

Qiu Nai turned over, pressed him down, and kissed his lips tenderly, not as hot and rough as his, but with an indescribable lingering, her lips seemed to be smeared with honey, and he was like chasing nectar For the bee, she retreated a little, and he chased a little, she teased him, but he kept chasing her.

"Ah Zheng, I want to try both of your personalities, okay?"

Her eyes were watery, as if she couldn't stand the spring~love, her appearance was so beautiful and cute, no one could refuse it.

Akashi Seijuro used his remaining rationality to mourn his freedom that has passed away with the wind since then... In fact, it is not bad to be firmly held in the palm of the hand, there is an unexpected sense of fulfillment.

He was like a boat bumping on the sea, sinking into the embrace of the ocean again.

wedding night...

"Nana...are you alright?"

In the end, even Akashi couldn't help begging for mercy. Rather than insisting on the so-called face, the future sex is more important.

"Well—not enough at all."

It's a pity that Qiu Nai doesn't feel sorry for him at all, "If you can't do it, then replace Akashi, tonight is my wedding night, can't you even satisfy me with this?"

On the wedding night, as a husband, he can't satisfy his wife?

Akashi gritted his teeth, plunged into a new battle, and refused to let the other one out at all, even if it was himself, he was jealous!

"You, why do you have such a strong desire to control?"

Qiu Nai got up, brushed her sweat-stained hair, looked at Akashi who could barely move, and deliberately teased him with her hair, "Look at you, isn't this just causing trouble for yourself?"

He closed his eyes tiredly, as if he had exhausted even the strength to speak.

Qiu Nai smiled and didn't bother him. She walked to the door by herself and opened half the door. She picked a rose flower in the yard, rolled the petals into smoke, and held it in her mouth. She took a deep breath and sucked it. A sip of flowers and dew.

She sat down by the door, staring at a ray of dawn in the sky.

She was indeed a little dissatisfied with him, as if at the wedding dinner he finally took off his gentle mask, revealing the claws and claws of a controlling monster inside, which she couldn't bear no matter what, and secretly warned him in another way Fan - don't think that marriage can completely tie the two together, she also needs freedom.

Looking at the pool in the courtyard, Qiu Nai suddenly thought of the man with the wheat complexion and the sweat rolling on his skin. He exuded masculine charm, his voice was particularly lustful, and his soul was so free and unrestrained.

She gently flicked her bangs and smiled secretly.

"Nana..."

"Huh?" Qiu Nai leaned against the door with a smile and looked back, "Aren't you going to sleep for a while?"

Akashi opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling, "I'm sorry."

"Yeah? Is there a day when Master Akashi will apologize?"

His voice was as soft as a flower falling into the water, "If the price is you, I can do anything."

"Maybe you don't believe it, even I don't believe that I am so attached to someone so deeply, but the truth is true, Nana..." He seemed to finally see everything clearly, "It's not that you can't leave me, but that I can't leave you." I won't let you go."

"You are like water, if I squeeze it tightly, it will flow away from my hand, and only if I hold it carefully, will it be treasured for a long time."

"This time it's my fault."

Qiu Nai laughed softly, the first ray of morning light shone in and passed through her hair, she seemed to disappear into the light of the sky in a gentle and charming way.

"Where did you learn these love words? It's so heart-warming."

Akashi turned his head and glanced at her, "This is begging you for mercy for my husband, please cherish your husband's kidney more for the sake of future happiness."

Perhaps Akashi's deflated expression amused her, and Akina laughed out loud.

"Well, my Akashi Nakamiya, I will love you very much," she sat back beside him, raised his chin, and took a hard bite.

Akashi sighed, "Then what are you going to do? You are really amazing. We were called the Miracle Generation at that time, and we are almost becoming your miracle harem."

Qiu Nai knew what he wanted, she smiled slightly, "Even if I am not loyal to love, I will definitely be loyal to marriage."

Akashi Seijuro suddenly recalled the scene where the three of them toasted under the cherry blossom tree in the wind and rain, and he suddenly seemed to be slapped hard by Keigo Atobe.

Respect for love...respect for marriage...

Fortunately, he is now the one to marry her.

He shook his head, his body regained a little bit of strength, but it hurt everywhere, and it was as hot as a worn skin.

"Tsk, are you really not a mountain spirit monster?"

How can a woman have such good physical strength and energy...

At this moment, he finally understood where the rumors that the heir of the Mibu family had a kidney problem secretly spread in the circle came from... Could this be one of the reasons why Qiu Nai wanted to divorce?

Akashi immediately cheered up and made a plan for himself.

As a result, he lay down for three days, and even his father Akashi Seiomi was alarmed. After learning from the doctor why he was bedridden, Akashi Seiomi was speechless, even if he wanted to remind himself The daughter-in-law needs to exercise restraint, but because of the inconvenience caused by his wife's absence, she has to keep telling her son to exercise restraint and not to overindulge.

"You are the patriarch of the Akashi family, can't you even restrain yourself from such a trivial matter? Don't you even know the priority of the incident?"

Akashi Seijuro really wants to say that your son is already obsessed with beauty, it's okay if she doesn't take the initiative, but if she takes the initiative, your son would like to take his life.

However, it was really embarrassing for both of them to ask their father to instruct their grown-up son. Afterwards, Akashi Masomi left in a hurry, but met Akina who was walking slowly in the corridor.

The black bathrobe wraps her body, the roundness of the chest can hardly be covered, the slender waist, and the white calves and toes all speak of the beauty of this woman, and also prove this A woman is enough to make a man die of her charm.

Not all women can suppress black, but she is able to wear such abstinent color so gracefully and affectionately. The strong contrast between white skin and black bathrobe makes her imposing and her beauty perfectly intertwined. She is like Heianjing who can walk, full of romantic charm of that era.

Akashi Masomi averted his eyes and coughed lightly.

Qiu Nai held a plate in both hands and saluted him.

Until the two passed each other, the fragrance from her seemed to still linger on him.

Ah Zheng's wife didn't expect to look like this in private, no wonder he would...

Akashi Seitomi frowned secretly, he deeply felt that this woman was like a penis, and he didn't know when it would hurt him when placed beside Ah Zheng.

Patriarch Akashi's ideal wife should always put her husband first and be completely dependent on her husband, and this Ms. Akina will probably firmly grasp A Zheng. This kind of quiet mental control is especially terrifying.

Akashi Masomi's eyes darkened.