Chapter 797: Chapter 232: Doing This Doesn’t Hurt (Second Update)
"Where are you taking me?"
In Zichen Palace, Mu Qingge was being swiftly led by Si Mo.
Even with her height, she needed to jog to keep up with the man’s pace. This hurried appearance left her quite astonished.
However, Si Mo remained silent, only gripping her hand tightly and continuously speeding up.
"Your Majesty!"
"Princess!"
The passing palace maids and Demon Guards all knelt down. The aura Si Mo carried brushed against them, causing their skin to sting, yet they held their breath, not daring to breathe loudly.
"Hey..."
Mu Qingge couldn’t help but speak again.
But this time, as soon as she opened her mouth, she was lifted, directly cradled horizontally in Si Mo’s arms. Mu Qingge was shocked in her heart and looked up at the cold, chiseled features of Si Mo.
"You’re walking too slowly," Si Mo replied indifferently.
"..." Mu Qingge inwardly complained, ’You’re the one walking too fast, okay!’
But now was not the time to argue about speed, rather—
"Wait, where exactly are you taking me?" Mu Qingge questioned.
Si Mo lowered his gaze to the woman in his arms, his amber eyes becoming deep, those eyes seemed as vast as Xinghai, dizzying and absorbing.
Mu Qingge stared blankly at him, she always knew Si Mo was very handsome.
But at this moment, Si Mo seemed different from before, the whole person appeared more captivating and wild.
A seductive feeling overflowed from his beautiful features, making his whole being exude a kind of... a kind of...
Mu Qingge gazed at him, her clear eyes reflecting his appearance, her heart involuntarily speeding up, her previous curiosity was drowned out by the beauty before her.
Looking at Si Mo, Mu Qingge even felt her whole body heat up.
’He exudes a kind of... male pheromone...’ Mu Qingge staggered at the vision of Si Mo, finally finding a fitting word in her heart to describe the feeling at this moment.
The sudden silence of the woman in his arms made Si Mo’s steps involuntarily quicken.
He carried Mu Qingge into the sleeping chamber of Zichen Palace.
The tall doors opened without a breeze, Si Mo carried Mu Qingge inside, the dust raised by the hem of his robe drifted momentarily in the air, then settled back down.
Bam!
The doors automatically closed tightly, blocking out all external prying.
This sound of the closing doors startled Mu Qingge awake. A flicker of inexplicable panic flashed in her eyes, and she began to struggle in Si Mo’s arms. "Hey, what are you doing? Why did you bring me here? If you want to rest, then rest, I won’t disturb you."
However, the more she struggled, the tighter Si Mo’s arms held her.
He brought Mu Qingge directly to the grand bed in the sleeping chamber. Gently placing her amidst the soft black velvet.
The velvet was warm and very soft.
Mu Qingge felt as if she was sinking into a cloud, but before she could adapt, a shadow descended, entrapping her body in an inescapable crevice, unable to move.
Mu Qingge instinctively pressed her hands against the man’s chest, startled, "What are you going to do?" After asking, she secretly cursed herself, the current situation clearly indicated what it represented, was it still necessary to ask? Really too foolish!
This question made Si Mo’s eyes turn dark and cloudy, filled with tantalizing brightness. He asked hoarsely, "Little Ge’er thinks I could do what like this?"
Cough cough...
Mu Qingge’s gaze became somewhat evasive, she was certainly aware of what this man wanted to do, if she still wasn’t, she really should find a piece of tofu and kill herself with it.
"Um, well, you have injuries, it’s not suitable for exertion." Mu Qingge said, her gaze drifting.
How could she forget, this man, even though he’s sealed from his memories related to her, had been eager, from the start, wanting to devour her whole.
For him to persist until today, he was indeed exceptional.
Naturally, Mu Qingge didn’t reject whatever might happen with Si Mo, only worried about his health.
"Not afraid," Si Mo answered straightforwardly.
"..." Mu Qingge gazed at him speechlessly, squeezing out from between her teeth, "You are constantly in extreme pain throughout your body, yet you still have the heart for such things? What you need most is rest."
"Doing this can relieve pain," Si Mo said with a serious expression, burying his head at Mu Qingge’s neck, inhaling her scent deeply.
This is a scent that makes him at ease, makes him relax.
The old him never felt this way. Such feelings make him attached, make him unwilling to part, make him want to possess it at all times.
His large hands began to wander inappropriately, constantly roaming over Mu Qingge’s body through the fabric.
At her neck, the man’s breath became increasingly rough.
"You..." The man’s shameless response left Mu Qingge a bit embarrassed. However, she found that seemingly affected by the man’s aura, her entire body also became feverish, unable to gather even a trace of strength.
"Little Ge’er..." Si Mo murmured, finding her lips and kissing them.
He kissed very attentively, kissed very gently, and kissed with an extraordinary focus.
Their lips met, and their breaths intertwined between their teeth. Mu Qingge’s hands were domineeringly controlled by the man, fingers interlocked, leaving her powerless to resist.
"Little Ge’er, I want you..." Si Mo’s lips were reluctant to leave that enticing fragrance and could only squeeze out a murmur that couldn’t be resisted.
The man’s pleading tone softened Mu Qingge’s heart.
In her heart, she finally gave up the last bit of resistance, ’Fine, let it be.’
The clothes, under the man’s skillful fingers, were undone. The large palms passed through the gaps and pressed against the burning skin. The delicate texture beneath his palms almost made Si Mo lose control.
The twilight in his amber eyes grew darker, the restrained desire, choosing this moment to erupt completely.
Si Mo could no longer hold back, with a wave of his hand, their clothes turned into fragments, scattered on the ground.
The coolness against her skin made Mu Qingge’s eyes clear a little.
Yet, before she fully regained her senses, the man’s strong and perfect figure pressed back down, enveloping her in his control.
In the depths of her eyes, a perfect delicate body reflected.
Si Mo’s eyes gradually ignited with flames, the pain his body endured seemed to fade at this moment, making him forget. At this moment, the only thought left in his mind was to possess!
To possess her at all costs, to completely have her!
The curtain on the bed in the sleeping quarters gently fell, blocking the tender and loving scene on the velvet bedding.
The soft singsong and quiet whispers intertwined between the man and woman continued to echo in the sleeping quarters, lingering for a long time.
...
Not knowing how long had passed, Mu Qingge gradually recovered consciousness from exhaustion and opened her eyes. The feeling of her whole body like collapsing made her take a breath, glaring at the man still sleeping beside her.
He really tormented her terribly.
If not for her amazing recovery ability, she would probably have fainted multiple times during the process to satisfy this man’s demands!
"Damn it, just how hungry are you?" Mu Qingge couldn’t help but mutter a low curse.
At this moment, under the velvet blanket, the man’s hands were still entwined around her nude body, one hand crossing under her neck, hugging her shoulder, while the other lay on her waist, his large palm neatly covering her lower abdomen.
Mu Qingge turned her gaze towards him, her long eyelashes drooped like a fan. He was sleeping very peacefully, his breathing even.
Mu Qingge carefully lifted his hand off her waist, gently turned his arm, and lightly placed her fingers over his pulse, examining closely.
Finding nothing unusual, her heart finally let out a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, the large palm she was holding flipped, embracing her waist anew. The sleeping man beside her moved gently, pressing closer.
Mu Qingge stiffened, not daring to breathe.
She was somewhat worried about Si Mo waking up again, disregarding her body’s condition... cough... indulging excessively.
Fortunately, the man only moved slightly, pressing closer, and then quieted down again.
This let Mu Qingge sigh in relief. But the next moment, she stiffened completely, her neck turning rigidly toward the man.
The friction from her waist and the man’s change made her eyes fill with both shame and anger.
’Damn it, this guy is actually pretending to sleep!’ Mu Qingge wanted nothing more than to bite this pretending-to-sleep guy.
She was planning to escape but was pulled back by a strong and powerful hand, her skin touching the person beside her.
Si Mo cuddled against Mu Qingge’s cheek, intimately whispered at her ear, "Little Ge’er, I’m hungry..."
Mu Qingge clasped the hand tightly gripping her waist and replied crossly, "If you’re hungry, get up and eat something!"
The words brought a smile to Si Mo’s eyes. He suddenly flipped over, stopping Mu Qingge’s struggle, his black hair draping down, concealing Mu Qingge’s beautifully furious face.
"As you command." Si Mo’s lips curved, unable to suppress his laughter as he moved towards Mu Qingge for a kiss.
He found that no matter how many times he demanded more, the little one in his embrace would never feel it was enough!
Mu Qingge widened her eyes, facing the man’s approach, feeling both ashamed and angry.
Bam!
Si Mo suddenly reached for an empty space, as Mu Qingge had already disappeared from his embrace.
This made the brilliance in his eyes retreat completely, restoring a cold and sharp expression. "Little Ge’er!"
Hiding in the space, Mu Qingge took a deep breath. Frustration filled her heart for being so unpresentable. Thinking of her, Little Lord Mu, when faced with matters between men and women, she actually had to hide awkwardly in space.
"If I can’t turn this around, it would disgrace my mighty valiance!" Mu Qingge shook her head, muttered to herself.
In a turn, she had already washed her body clean, changing into new clothes.
Suddenly, she remembered.
At this moment, Si Mo had forgotten the past matters and probably didn’t know she had a space. Her sudden disappearance, she wondered how it would affect that man.
This thought made Mu Qingge’s expression change, not daring to delay a moment more, turning around and emerging from the space.
As she exited the space and stood again in the sleeping quarters, she felt a chilling coldness seeping through.
Before she could clearly see who the group kneeling on the ground were, a long arm reached out from behind her, wrapped around her waist, pulling her into an embrace.
"Little Ge’er, don’t frighten me!" A pleasing voice with a subtle tremor sounded by her ear.
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