Chapter 225 The Gift of Duke Zhou
Chapter 225 The Gift of Duke Zhou
Chapter 225: Rites of Zhougong
Seeing him move a little distance away from her, her chest rose and fell slightly, as if he was calming himself down.
Xiao Qingyue was a gentleman by nature, and he wanted to be close to the person in front of him, but was afraid of annoying her.
"Your Highness, I was disrespectful just now."
Feng Zhaoyun smiled slightly, and she finally understood his inner struggle and concerns. He had always been abiding by his duties, and even when there was no one around like tonight, he still took etiquette into consideration and did not dare to get close to her.
What's more, as the husband of another country, he followed me back to Shang State...
Thinking of this, Feng Zhaoyun lowered his eyebrows.
Xiao Qingyue saw that she was a little unhappy and thought that she had annoyed her.
He hurried forward, looking nervous, "Your Highness...but I have annoyed you..."
Hearing this, Feng Zhaoyun raised his head, looked at him quietly for a while, then stepped onto the couch, pounced on him, and threw him onto the bed.
She cupped his face and touched their noses together.
Xiao Qingyue was a little shy. She blinked, turned her head, and said in a gentle voice, "Your Highness..."
Before she could finish her words, Feng Zhaoyun lowered his head and kissed her. Xiao Qingyue's heart was beating very fast at this moment...
She kissed him softly and gently, her whole body lying on him like a kitten.
Xiao Qingyue began to feel a little impatient, and her slender fingers clasped the hand on his chest, and their fingers were interlocked.
Suddenly he turned over and pressed her down on the dragon bed, but stopped the deep kiss and just looked at her.
Feng Zhaoyun reached out and touched his eyebrows. His facial features were very delicate, and his amber eyes were extremely beautiful.
Xiao Qingyue looked at the person under her.
Feng Zhaoyun's nightgown was very form-fitting, revealing her slender figure with a unique charm. He spoke in a very low voice, pleading, "Your Highness...is this possible?"
The person under him blinked, and seeing him like this, he suddenly smiled. Under the soft moonlight, this smile was particularly alluring...
Xiao Qingyue didn't wait for her to answer, but leaned over gently and kissed her deeply.
His hands gently untied the belt around her waist, and her clothes fell apart. Then he used his fingers to open her clothes, revealing a rose-red bellyband strap.
The person beneath him had snow-white skin and her hair was loose, making her look even more alluring under her black clothes...
Xiao Qingyue couldn't bear it after just one look, so he roughly pushed her legs apart with his knees.
Although Feng Zhaoyun was being kissed by him, she let out a cry of surprise. Xiao Qingyue quickly stopped, panting lightly, and looked at her, "What's wrong? Did you scare His Highness?"
Feng Zhaoyun's lips turned cherry red from his kiss. She shook her head, "No, my Qingyue is very gentle."
As if he had received a compliment, he was in a very good mood. He lowered his head and kissed her neck.
Feng Zhaoyun moaned...
Soon, the clothes on her body were taken off one by one by a pair of cold hands, until only the last thin layer of restraint was left.
Seeing the person he had been thinking about day and night lying under him, Xiao Qingyue was very emotional, but his movements were extremely gentle.
Inside the room, on the couch, the sound of their chaotic breathing could be heard. His hand went around her waist, gently yet somewhat forcefully holding her tighter. Both of their bodies were getting hot, and his breathing gradually became heavier...
The moonlight shone into the room, revealing the entangled figures of two people.
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Feng Zhaoyun felt a little overwhelmed by the frequency. She grabbed his arm, closed her eyes, and turned her head to the side.
Xiao Qingyue thought she had hurt her.
He said in a gentle voice with some forbearance, "Your Highness, I hurt you."
Feng Zhaoyun shook her head, but still bit her lower lip.
After a long time, it was over.
But the person on her body was still not satisfied. His hand stroked her waist, and Feng Zhaoyun knew that this was a sign of a new round.
But she still had to return to her palace. It was inconvenient for the two of them to ask for water. At this moment, her body was covered with sweat. If she continued, she was afraid that she would not even have the strength to go back. She quickly stretched out her hand to shield her chest, "Qingyue, today... you don't need to serve me anymore."
Xiao Qingyue was stunned for a moment, then felt a little disappointed. He moved his Adam's apple and coaxed, "Your Highness, if you think I didn't serve you well...I can try again."
what?
Feng Zhaoyun said, "No! ...You have served me well, but...I am a little tired and want to go back and rest first."
Xiao Qingyue took a deep breath and turned over to lie beside him. "Your Highness...will you come tomorrow night?"
Seeing that he had given up, Feng Zhaoyun breathed a sigh of relief. She casually pulled a piece of clothing, put it on, and sat up. "Of course I will. Qingyue, have a good rest. I'm leaving first."
Xiao Qingyue turned his head and saw her sitting on the edge of the couch with her back to him, putting on her clothes one by one. Looking at the looming figure, he swallowed, restrained the urge to ask her to stay for a moment longer, and pulled up the quilt to cover her face.
Don't look at what is indecent...I won't watch it anymore...I won't watch it anymore...
Hearing the rustling of the quilt behind her, Feng Zhaoyun had already put on her clothes. She turned around, covered her head with a black veil, and looked at the person covering her head. She wanted to laugh, "Qingyue, I'm leaving."
Xiao Qingyue nodded in the quilt but did not answer.
Feng Zhaoyun pushed open the door and Jiuyi hurriedly followed. The two of them retraced their steps and returned to their residence.
After Feng Zhaoyun left, Xiao Qingyue pulled the quilt down and he let out a breath.
He was still very angry. He took a few deep breaths and then called out, "Zhu Qing! Tell someone to fetch some water."
Zhu Qing was outside, "Yes."
It’s better to take a cold shower and wake up.
People here are still awake late at night...
Feng Zhaoyun had already taken off her clothes when she returned to her residence. She lay on the couch in a big letter shape and fell asleep. She was tired and sleepy, as she had to get up early the next day to take Nangong Liuying's pulse.
Not long after, he met Zhou Gong.
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NFBE