Chapter 250 - 18+

Yueqing’s brain completely froze.

For three whole seconds, she just stared at him in total shock. Her cheeks burned so hot she felt like her face was about to burst into flames.

[DID HE JUST SAY THAT?! IN A BABY VOICE?!] Her inner voice shrieked so loudly inside Wenzhe’s head that he winced slightly, holding back a sneaky smile. [Is this man possessed by a shameless demon?! How can someone look so serious during the day, but say something so dirty at night in a soft voice?!]

Yueqing turned around in his arms, her face as red as a tomato. She grabbed a small pillow from the couch and shoved it right into his face.

"Wenzhe! You shameless, perverted jerk!" she gasped out, her voice squeaking from total embarrassment. "You... you can’t just say things like that! What about what we did in the carriage earlier?! Why aren’t you satisfied yet?!"

Wenzhe easily caught the pillow and tossed it onto the floor without letting go of her waist. He pulled her right back against his chest, his dark eyes full of fun and warm affection.

"Why not?" Wenzhe asked softly, leaning down so his lips touched her burning ear. "That was just teasing. We are married, and I haven’t touched my wife properly in weeks. Is it wrong for a husband to miss his wife?"

"I was not teasing you!" Yueqing lied terribly, looking everywhere except at his handsome face. "I was... I was just checking if your stomach was soft!"

[Lie! Total lie!] her thoughts betrayed her instantly, ringing loud and clear in Wenzhe’s mind. [I was totally teasing him to get back at him, but I didn’t think he would hold a grudge until now! My shoulder still hurts a little bit, but my heart is beating so fast I can barely breathe!]

Wenzhe laughed softly under his breath, the sound vibrating against her back. Hearing her honest thoughts made his heart feel completely full. He gently raised her chin with his broad fingers, forcing her to look up into his dark eyes.

"Your shoulder is still healing," Wenzhe said gently, his tone turning sweet and careful. "I won’t do anything that hurts you, Yueqing. I promise."

Before Yueqing could answer, Wenzhe lowered his head and kissed her lips deeply and slowly.

It was a very sweet, warm, and lingering kiss. He kissed her gently until her small hands stopped pushing against his chest. Slowly, her fingers held tightly onto his shirt, her body turning soft as she melted into his arms.

When Wenzhe pulled back just a little, both of them were breathing heavily. He slowly unknotted her thin silk belt and untied her simple garment, carefully sliding the soft clothes completely off her shoulders and tossing them aside.

Now completely bare before him, Yueqing gasped, her eyes going wide as her blush deepened all the way down to her chest.

Wenzhe laid her back softly onto the broad bed piled high with thick silk quilts, covering them both with his heavy fur coat. Keeping all his weight off her sore shoulder, he leaned down and buried his face in her sweet chest.

He took his time, kissing her chest gently before taking her soft nipples into his warm mouth one by one. He licked and sucked them softly, teasing her tender skin until a sweet, breathy moan slipped out of Yueqing’s mouth.

"Wenzhe..." she whimpered, her hands clutching at his back as a wave of hot electricity rushed straight through her body.

Wenzhe smiled against her warm skin, moving his hands down to gently stroke her thighs and waist,

Wenzhe moved his hand higher up her inner thigh, his fingers gliding smoothly over her warm skin. He slipped his hand between her legs, gently touching her most sensitive place through the slick heat building up inside her.

Yueqing gasped loudly, her back arching off the bed as a sharp wave of pleasure shot straight through her entire body.

"W-Wenzhe..." she cried out softly, her fingers digging tight into his broad shoulders.

Wenzhe didn’t stop. He slowly pressed one finger inside her tight warmth, sliding in and out with a incredibly slow, agonizing pace. At the same time, his thumb lightly circled the soft peak above, teasing her mercilessly with a perfect rhythm.

[AHHH! HEAVENS SAVE ME!] Yueqing’s inner thoughts shrieked wildly inside his head, practically exploding with heat and pure panic. [WHAT IS HE DOING WITH HIS FINGERS?! IT FEELS TOO GOOD! I’M GOING TO LOSE MY MIND! MY WHOLE BODY IS ON FIRE!]

Hearing her wild, frantic thoughts ringing in his mind, Wenzhe smiled darkly against her throat. He added a second finger, stretching her gently while his thumb kept up the steady, teasing pressure.

"Is this better than the carriage, my wife?" Wenzhe whispered near her ear, his voice low, raspy, and full of satisfaction as he listened to her sweet, needy moans.

Yueqing couldn’t even form proper words anymore. Her head rolled back against the soft pillows, her toes curling tight under the heavy fur blanket. Every slow stroke of his fingers sent intense, burning pleasure washing over her, building up a tight, unbearable coil right in her lower belly.

[I CAN’T TAKE THIS ANYMORE!] her mind screamed in absolute surrender. [WENZHE! PLEASE!]

Right when she felt like she was about to snap from the overwhelming pleasure, Wenzhe increased his pace just a little bit, his fingers finding the exact spot that made her whole body tremble.

With a high, breathless gasp, Yueqing collapsed into a intense, shuddering release, her tight body clamping down hard around his fingers as tears of sweet pleasure gathered in the corners of her eyes.

Yueqing bit her lower lip, still panting softly as her body settled down. She glared at him with a flushed face, then pushed hard against Wenzhe’s broad shoulders.

Caught off guard, Wenzhe let her roll him onto his back. In a flash, Yueqing scrambled over him, sitting right over his lap.

"You always tease me," Yueqing huffed, her face bright red. "Now it’s my turn to tease you!"

Wenzhe relaxed back onto the soft pillows, a broad, happy smile spreading across his face. He rested his hands behind his head, looking up at her with dark, playful eyes.

"Oh?" Wenzhe chuckled softly. "And what are you going to do, my brave wife?"

Yueqing smiled wickedly. She reached down and wrapped her hand around his hard, heavy length, stroking him up and down slowly. Wenzhe gasped as his breath hitched.

Then, Yueqing shifted down between his thighs.

She opened her mouth wide and slid his hot tip over her tongue. Taking him deep into her mouth, she wrapped her soft lips tight around him, licking around the warm head before sliding slowly up and down his solid shaft.

Wenzhe’s jaw clenched tight. He let out a low, raspy groan, his large hands reaching down to cup the back of her head. His fingers tangled gently into her hair, guiding her head in a steady, careful rhythm to push her deeper over him.

Yueqing swirled her tongue around him while her free hand cupped his two warm balls below, squeezing and sucking them gently one by one.

[Let’s see how cool you act now!] Yueqing’s inner thoughts giggled proudly inside his head. [You made me scream and turn into jelly! Now it’s my turn to make you lose control!]

Listening to her proud inner thoughts while her warm, wet mouth sucked him so deeply was complete torture. Wenzhe couldn’t take another second of it.

With a deep growl, Wenzhe grabbed her under her arms and lifted her up easily, flipping her back onto the bed. He pinned her soft body beneath his broad chest, guiding his thick tip right against her wet entrance.

Yueqing’s eyes went wide. "Wait—Wenzhe, I was just—!"

Before she could finish, Wenzhe pushed forward, sliding all the way deep into her warm sweetness in one slow, powerful stroke.

Yueqing threw her head back with a breathless gasp, her mind completely blowing up as intense pleasure filled her whole body.

[AHHH! WAIT! HE CHEATED!] her thoughts shrieked in total chaos inside his head. [THAT IS NOT FAIR! BUT IT FEELS TOO GOOD!]

Wenzhe smiled down at her with pure, deep love, holding her hips firmly as he began moving inside her with slow, deep thrusts.

"You started this game, Madame Xi," Wenzhe whispered near her ear, pulling her into a sweet, deep kiss. "Now let your husband finish it."

Outside the warm command tent, the cold northern wind blew softly across the quiet camp.

Lu Yue walked along the wooden path, carefully carrying a heavy wooden crate in her arms. Inside were Yueqing’s personal things from the carriage, her favorite hair combs, warm blankets, and small jars of skin cream.

She smiled to herself, thinking her Young Madame would be happy to have her comfortable items unpacked for the night.

As Lu Yue got close to the entrance curtain, she raised her hand to call out. But right as her foot touched the front step, a soft, breathless gasp echoed from inside the tent.

"Ah... W-Wenzhe..."

Lu Yue froze completely in her tracks. Her eyes opened as wide as teacups.