FVN Chapter 338: 190, Lin Qingque: I am your wife_2
Chapter 338: 190, Lin Qingque: I am your wife_2
Chapter 338: 190, Lin Qingque: I am your wife_2
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“Dual Cultivation with Ah Yuan... then, use... that position, to lock Little Ah Yuan inside the palace... That way, I can stay with him...”
What on earth did Lin Qingque teach you?
Xu Yuan felt embarrassed.
Even with his boldness, he had not anticipated that Lin Qingque would actually teach her to use this method to stay in his heart.
After making eye contact with him, Tao Yaoyao seemed to have remembered something, and started to frantically nibble on his face.
Soon, his face was covered with the girl’s saliva.
“Enough, Yaoyao, calm down, I won’t leave you.”
Just as he was about to forcibly push Tao Yaoyao away, Lin Qingque elegantly stepped out from behind a tree, and with a flick of her slender, jade-like fingers, the Tao Yaoyao whom Xu Yuan could not push away no matter what, was flung backward.
“Your task is complete, there’s no need to stay here and disturb my and my senior brother’s pleasure.”
Thump!
Tao Yaoyao rolled twice on the ground, then like having suffered a heavy blow, her body suddenly went limp and collapsed there. She tried to stand up again, but her fingers and feet could hardly muster any strength, so she could only lie there, silently watching the two of them, emitting little gasping sounds from her mouth.
Lin Qingque indifferently gave her a glance, her clear and bright eyes as cold as a snowy pond flashed with a hint of chill and murderous intent, but she turned her head and put on a brimming smile.
“Senior brother, you didn’t expect this, did you?” She smiled with exceptional flamboyance and recklessness.
“...”
Xu Yuan lowered his eyelids slightly, speaking faintly, “Indeed, I did not expect my junior sister to do such a thing.”
“You didn’t expect it...?”
Unexpectedly, Lin Qingque’s smile froze at that moment, and then, a cold fury flashed in her eyes, as if wanting to freeze him or burn him to ashes.
“How could senior brother not have expected it?”
With a grim tone, she accused, “Senior brother should have expected it, when you betrayed your own words, when one woman after another appeared by your side, you should have known, you should have known I would do this!”
“...”
If one were to speak of it, Xu Yuan might have been somewhat prepared for Lin Qingque’s earlier plotting, but her current angry accusation had indeed caught him off guard.
“I always believed that senior brother would not deceive me. On the day Tian Liuli arrived, you told me that your heart only contained me, and I believed it, I was genuinely overjoyed to believe it; so I racked my brains, always searching for ways to become stronger, all so that one day, I could protect you from her, I kept myself chaste for you, I strove to become stronger for you, but you? How did you treat me? Liu Ruoxue, Jing Lixue, Chu Bingyan... The women by your side, far from diminishing, have only grown more numerous.”
“Junior sister...”
Xu Yuan sighed, just about to speak when she interrupted him again, “You want to say you had your difficulties, right?”
Her gaze was icy, far from the ordinarily playful vivacity, and instead, it was more akin to the usual aloofness she showed towards others.
“I’m not a fool, senior brother.”
Lin Qingque spoke with a ghostly tone, which then turned into an overwhelming resentment.
“What attitude is that, do you really think I haven’t seen through it? I merely, time and time again, gave you chances, but you, you did not treasure them at all, instead, you discarded them like worn-out shoes.”
Her insinuation was clear: I’ve run out of patience.
“Come, tell me, who am I to you?”
She lifted his chin, looking straight into his eyes.
“It’s... it’s Junior Sister.”
He paused before speaking.
“No, I’m not your junior sister, I’m your wife. Do you understand?”
Lin Qingque reached out, her hand tenderly caressing his face inch by inch, her tone was one of sorrow mixed with reminiscence.
“Wife?”
Xu Yuan repeated after her.
“That’s right, I’m your wife.”
She looked at him with deep affection, her lovely pupils reflecting his face. Then, she tiptoed and planted a light kiss on his lips, and her slender hands trailed down from his broad chest, seizing that handle.
The moment her jade hand grasped it, Lin Qingque saw his eyes widen suddenly, his complexion starting to flush red.
But his gaze remained dim.
Lin Qingque let out a soft chuckle, her delicate hand beginning to move skillfully.
With her just-right grip tightness and looseness,
Xu Yuan’s eyes turned bloodshot as if they were engorged, his breathing growing gradually rough.
Lin Qingque smiled radiantly.
At this moment, she no longer carried the cold, ethereal charm from before, instead, she seemed an alluring witch with an indescribable sensuality.
Xu Yuan’s breath became heavier and heavier until, as his eyes reddened as if about to burst forth, those pure white jade-like hands suddenly stopped their movements.
Xu Yuan’s breathing slowly abated.
But not long after, he gritted his teeth, his eyes reddening again.
Because those hands had once again started moving, teasingly accelerating their pace.
So, the calmed breathing once more grew progressively heavy.
Yet, when he neared the peak again, Lin Qingque would smile mischievously and intentionally loosen her grip.
In this way, each time he was about to explode, she would repeat the trick.
Seeing his contorted face and his extreme discomfort.
Lin Qingque’s satisfaction grew even deeper.
After repeating this several times, until his gaze became scattered and drool flowed from the corner of his mouth, feeling the scorching heat in her hand, she finally smiled contentedly.
Then, she brought her moist red lips to his earlobe, whispering softly, “Come, go...”
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