Da Li Temple - Chapter 81.2
Chapter 81.2
Another Counter Killing (H)
However, that small episode did not affect the man on her body. The thing buried in her body had already softened, and yet he was holding her in his arms like this, not allowing her to move, without the intention of pulling himself out. The more Lin Wanqing thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved. On the surface, this person had a gentleman’s face, but privately, he was unrestrained. If she said this thing outside, nine out of ten people would feel that she was making a rumor, while the other one thought she was looking for death. Unwillingly, the feeling of revenge followed.
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Lin Wanqing let Su Moyi hold herself to catch his breath, but her eyes looked around wistfully. Suddenly, her little finger hooked a long brocade belt used to tie the jade hooks; it was long and strong enough. In a slight movement of her mind, Lin Wanqing devised a plan. She quietly tugged the belt in her hand and then hooked Su Moyi’s trembling waist with her feet.
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Su Moyi raised his head to look at her. Lin Wanqing made an instant decision, propped herself up, and abruptly kissed him. Following his example, she attached her tongue around his, teasing and licking, going a little deeper. The reddened p*ssy was also not idle; it contracting from time to time. Then, her little mouth’s outer squeezed his bulging sacs.
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Lord Su really couldn’t withstand flirting. In just two or three strokes, Lin Wanqing felt the tremendous thing in her body was hardening again. Lord Su’s breathing gradually sank, and he looked ready to raise his gun and go into battle. Taking advantage of this time, Lin Wanqing stretched out a hand and used her thumb to tweak up the hardened n*pple bead on his chest gently. When Su Moyi grunted impatiently, she violently rolled over with force, switching their position again.
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Her odd desire to win amused Su Moyi, but he had already eaten his fill once and had the heart to play with her, so he let her be.
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Lin Wanqing seized the opportunity, fawning to please while continuing to tease until she confirmed that Lord Su had let his guard down and let her do whatever she wanted —
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She raised her arms and merged them, accurately wrapping the brocade belt around his hand three times, then passing through the bedpost and pulling it again.
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“En ……” When Lord Su returned to his senses, he realized he had been tied to the bedpost. And the culprit on his body, at this time, lazily ruffled her sweaty hair, raised her legs, and sat atop him.
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“Qingqing?” He was confused, not understanding what Lin Wanqing was trying to do. A loud “boing” sounded in the silent chamber. She pulled his fleshy stem out of her body. The beast was engorged with blood and hardened at the moment, its horse’s eyes furiously open.
“Let me serve the Heir to wash up first.” Lin Wanqing pretended, casually put on an outer cloak, and got off the ground, turning around to go to the bathroom.
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Su Moyi was tied to the bed and unable to move. After waiting a while, he saw Lin Wanqing carry a basin of hot water and bring in a mahogany chair, sitting down and facing him. Then, she opened her legs to him and hung them on the chair’s armrests. Under the candle’s light, the place he had loved so much just now was open to him. That place was pinkish, laced with white turbidity; the sparse hair was w*t, and even the inner thighs were shiny.
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Su Moyi felt his breath stop and his throat tighten. He wanted to get up to see more clearly, but as soon as he moved, he remembered that he was tied. So he tugged his hand and said, “Untie me.”
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Lin Wanqing ignored him. She took a w*t handkerchief and began to clean her p*ssy bit by bit in front of Su Moyi. As the moistened cloth wiped across the flesh slit, it melted the dried mucus. When gently pulled, it carried silver threads, an obsc*ne scene.
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Lin Wanqing washed the outside part first, then used her hand to break open the two small petals and slowly wiped the inside. Just now, he had ej*culated too much into it, and now, when she just wiped it like this, there were large clumps of s*men dripping down to the ground, forming a tiny puddle soon. She slowly and methodically finished wiping her lower body while Su Moyi on the bed was already about to explode and die. He couldn’t hold it and asked mutely, “When will Qingqing come to serve me?”
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Lin Wanqing replaced the water and towels with clean ones and bent down to kneel in front of him.
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“Now.” She laughed. Her voice was so gentle and delicate, making people’s bones crunchy. She stroked him from bottom to top with a warm towel, and when she reached the two jade pouches, she gently wrapped them in her hand, rubbing them slowly. Then, she grabbed the hard-as-hell jade stem and carefully scrubbed it from head to tail, top to bottom.
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“Mmmm …… mmmm ……” Su Moyi quickly lost his soul and was made to gasp lowly by her.
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“Qingqing,” he called out to her, begging in his voice, “Don’t mess with it, quickly give it to me ……”
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Lin Wanqing’s hands didn’t stop, as if she didn’t hear him. He had reached the edge of his patience. His always clear phoenix eyes had already lost focus. Another low roar of a man in lust, Su Moyi clenched his hands, tugging the brocade belt tied to the bedpost.
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Lin Wanqing felt that the time had come. “Alright,” She patted the furious beast, half-soothing, half-teasingly blowing on the gl*ns, “I’m tired after cleaning the Heir.”
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“Rest early.”
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Su Moyi suddenly stared in disbelief at this woman’s bad behavior. Teasing him like this for half a day, then leaving him to dry? What’s the difference between this and murdering one’s husband? He looked at the thing in his cr*tch that was even more aggravated than he was and could hardly cry. However, that ruthless woman did what she said, yawned, casually took the quilt, and was about to leave.
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“Lin Wanqing!!!” Lord Su, who had always been indifferent, could not hide his rage at this moment. He wanted to get up and catch this woman on the spot! If he had known that, he should not have been gentle and let her play these tricks. He should have directly f*cked her until she was honest.
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Lin Wanqing was halfway there when she heard Lord Su’s violent shout and turned back. She stood by the bed momentarily and seemed to think of something. Then she grabbed the collapsed bed curtain and tied Lord Su solidly from top to bottom, only revealing the reluctant, thick, hard-meat dragon, which nodded its head in protest. Finally, to make Lord Su quieter and have a good night’s sleep, she took her bellyband to gag his mouth.
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It was late at night, and Lin Wanqing was exhausted. She kissed the indignant Lord Su on the face, covered him with the blanket, and turned to go to the bed in the outer room.
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A good night’s sleep.
Early in the morning, a ray of sunlight broke through the window. Lin Wanqing grunted and turned around, burying her entire head into the brocade quilt and continuing to sleep soundly. It wasn’t until a footstep sounded from outside that she reacted. Then, someone pushed open the door, and a burst of sunlight shook her eyes to the point of blindness. The next moment, however, a familiar voice sent a shiver down her spine. She heard a joyful woman laughing in the inner room, “Jingche, little bastard, you finally return to Changxin Palace to see your royal ……”
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“Ah!!!” A scream breaks the silence.
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Lin Wanqing covered her head and pretended to be dead, suddenly regretting last night’s impulse.
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Lord Su’s social death scene, Qingqing just wanted to die on the spot.
Empress Dowager: Are the young people now playing so wild?
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