mtl008 Chapter 318 Xier doesn’t want to go and take a look?
Chapter 318 Xier doesn’t want to go and take a look?
Jun Feimo's eyes were as deep and vast as the night sky, making people unable to help but fall into them. He gently stretched out his hand and brought Chu Zixi into his warm arms. His voice was low and magnetic, as if it could penetrate people's souls, "Xi'er, don't move, let me hold you."
Chu Zixi felt the rise and fall of his chest and his breathing, as well as the desire and restraint hidden deep inside. Her heart was also rippled by this.
She keenly captured the subtle changes in his body, but she did not move, just leaned quietly in his arms.
Jun Feimo closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner turmoil. However, this effort only made the desire in his body stronger.
He slowly lowered his head, leaning close to Chu Zixi's ear, his voice became hoarse and seductive, "Xi'er, I really want to do you..."
Chu Zixi's small hands gently wandered over his broad chest, causing a tingling sensation. She whispered softly, "Jun Feimo..."
Jun Feimo grabbed her naughty little hand on his chest and warned her in a low voice with a hint of forbearance, "Xier, don't play with fire..."
Chu Zixi chuckled, winked playfully, and said coquettishly: "It's not the first time..."
Jun Feimo's eyes darkened when he heard that. He put her on the bed, pulled the quilt over her, then got up in a panic and fled out of the room as if something terrible was chasing him.
Chu Zixi looked at his departing back, was stunned at first, and then burst out laughing.
She held the soft quilt in her arms, rolling gently on the bed like a child, a faint blush inadvertently appearing on her face, like the first blooming peach blossoms in spring, shy and charming.
Chu Zixi bit her lower lip gently, a trace of annoyance flashing in her eyes, and then rolled her eyes at herself with a hint of self-mockery, muttering to herself: "I'm so useless. This isn't the first time I've experienced this kind of thing, why am I still blushing so easily?"
Her thoughts were like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, and she inadvertently drifted back to the night when they first met.
At that time, she accidentally took the drug and the effect of the drug began to take effect. Recalling the absurdity and intensity of that night, Chu Zixi's face instantly turned as red as a monkey's butt.
She shook her head vigorously, trying to drive away those chaotic thoughts from her mind and force herself to calm down. Closing her eyes and taking a few deep breaths, Chu Zixi tried her best to calm the lake in her heart again.
At the same time, Jun Feimo was standing outside the door and heard her laughter. His body suddenly stiffened. He turned his head to look at the door, then turned around and went back to the next room.
He said to Tianyi in a low voice: "Tianyi, go prepare some cold water. This king needs to take a bath."
Tianyi scratched his head and asked in confusion, "Ah? No, Master, didn't you just take a bath? Why do you want to take a cold shower again?"
Jun Feimo glanced coldly, and Tianyi shuddered. He immediately realized that his master was unsatisfied! He didn't dare to stay any longer, fearing that he would become a punching bag, so he ran out in a hurry, shouting as he ran: "I'll get ready right away."
When Jun Feimo was soaking in the bathtub, he closed his eyes, but the scene just now appeared involuntarily in his mind.
Chu Zixi's shy and charming appearance made him feel hot in his heart.
Jun Feimo shook his head, trying to get rid of these distracting thoughts from his mind, but that scene was like a brand, deeply imprinted in his heart.
He took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down and telling himself not to think about those things anymore.
The next morning, the sunlight poured into the room through the window, bringing a touch of warmth and brightness to the whole house.
Chu Zixi was on the edge of falling asleep and sleeping soundly.
A blush inadvertently appeared on her cheeks, as if it was the gentlest stroke of the morning light, giving people a feeling of tranquility and beauty.
However, this tranquility was soon broken by a subtle disturbance. Chu Zixi suddenly felt a slight itch on her face, as if something was gently touching her skin.
This feeling was both subtle and lasting, so she couldn't ignore it even in her sleep. Her brows furrowed slightly, and she parted her lips and let out a sigh.
Chu Zixi unconsciously raised her hands and patted them gently in a state of half-asleep and half-wakefulness, trying to dispel the sudden discomfort.
Her movements were gentle and lazy, like a kitten stretching. However, the itching did not stop, but became more obvious.
At this moment, a low and magnetic laugh, like a clear spring flowing over rocks, quietly sounded in her ears.
There was a hint of teasing and doting in his laughter, gently pulling her back to reality from the edge of her dream.
Chu Zixi's eyes slowly opened, and her confused gaze gradually focused.
She realized that she was awake, and she was also aware of the presence around her.
Chu Zixi suddenly opened her eyes, and the scene in front of her made her stunned for a moment: Jun Feimo was sitting beside her bed, with a faint smile on his face, looking at her lovingly. He had a few strands of her hair entwined between his fingers, playing with them gently. The action was both natural and casually intimate, which made Chu Zixi's heart surge with strange feelings.
She stared at him with eyes wide open, pouting her lips, with a tone of coquettishness and helplessness: "Jun Feimo, you are disturbing my sleep so early in the morning, it's really hateful..." Although her voice was soft, it was a bit coquettish, which made Jun Feimo's smile even deeper.
Jun Feimo heard this and gently put down the hair in his hand, smiling dotingly: "Xi'er, it's late, you should get up. The Dongyang Kingdom's betrothal team is about to enter the city. Xi'er, don't you want to go and take a look?"
Chu Zixi was slightly startled, and a ripple appeared in her heart. She slowly sat up, raised her beautiful eyes slightly, and glared at Jun Feimo. This look seemed to be angry and resentful, but it also revealed a sweetness that was not easy to be noticed.
"It's all your fault..." She muttered softly, her voice so low that only she could hear it.
Last night, as she lay in bed, his image kept appearing in her mind involuntarily.
The gentle smile, deep eyes and upright posture made her toss and turn, unable to fall asleep.
Jun Feimo heard this and a faint smile appeared on his face.
He stood up and walked over, took the clothes and gently placed them beside the bed.
Then, he turned and walked to the table, sat down with his back to Chu Zixi, picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea, and sipped it leisurely.
Chu Zixi looked at his back, she took a deep breath, put on her clothes, and tidied her messy hair.